Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

That night.

Thick darkness spread between the sky and the earth, the grass rustled in the wind, and the houses were all shrouded in darkness, suggesting that an unknown crisis was about to come.

"Lord Qianluo...but our fighting force is only seventeen cows. Should we report to the Emperor first?"

Gui Zhong tried hard to open his watery eyes wide, and squatted in the grass with Shen Qianluo a little clumsily. He felt that the wooden chair in the dark was a ghost, the black firewood was a ghost, and even Shen Qianluo, who was wearing a black cloak and moving silently beside him, looked like a ghost.

The boy's slender and delicate figure is hidden under the black robe, which highlights his neatness and mystery.

...But why can he be so skilled and calm even in doing such an ambush?

Lord Qianluo is clearly a weak auxiliary demon god.

No one knew what Guizhong was thinking about so rapidly. Shen Qianluo turned around and smiled at her.

"It's just a trivial matter, why bother Ali. Just be at ease. If we encounter that little ghost later, I will play the flute to disturb it, and you will take the opportunity to spread ashes. We will definitely be able to escape."

Gui finally stayed where he was, and belatedly repeated: "Escape?"

"Here it comes." At this moment, Shen Qianluo's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared into the darkness. He lowered his body slightly and gently pushed aside the swaying bushes.

He saw a low, swaying shadow at the door of the old man's house. "It doesn't look that strong. Let's surround it."

"Eh? Eh?"

At the moment when Gui Zhong was at a loss, Shen Qianluo had already decisively rushed out of his hiding place, and the bamboo flute shone brightly in the darkness: "Take my dog-beating stick~"

"Look, watch me sprinkle ashes!" Seeing that there was no time to delay, the girl had to bite the bullet and flanke from the other side. The shadow in the darkness was indeed very small and short. Its body tensed and agile in an instant, avoiding the falling bamboo flute.

When they looked at each other at that moment, the black shadow's vertical pupils, which were filled with wild hostility, exuded a mysterious glow under the reflection of the faint light.

This is……

Gui Zhong was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she saw a black shadow rushing towards her with bared fangs and claws.

“…Damn it, don’t underestimate my determination to protect my people!” Seeing that there was no escape, the girl’s eyes became firm at that moment, and the swarming dust gathered into a small tornado, which was about to fly out of her hand.

"Okay. Lord Ba Tou Niu, take it down in one fell swoop." Shen Qianluo also stopped his body as one of his hands was injured and he was unable to move. Unfortunately, in that split second, something unexpected happened.

The small black shadow actually just made a feint, and then in the next second, it turned sharply and fled to the side of the two men like lightning. With a "snap", the bloody piece of meat thrown on the ground suddenly attracted their attention.

"Oh? So interesting?" With his eyebrows slightly raised, Shen Qianluo subconsciously wanted to chase after it, but he paused when he was about to attack the black shadow, staring at the shadow that quickly disappeared into the darkness with a slightly interested expression.

"Do you want to give chase? I remember this area is under the jurisdiction of Yaksha." Guizhong was finally in high spirits, although he failed to get rid of the tornado that seemed to have little attack power.

Shen Qianluo chuckled: "The little guy is contaminated with the elemental power of your dust, and he can't escape. Guizhong, are you interested in arresting the mastermind behind this farce?"

"Master Qianluo, have you come up with a conclusion?"

"Maybe it agrees with your idea. How about we compare it?"

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The lonely and cold wind swept through the woods. Under the moon, a figure with his back to the mountains looked cold and indifferent.

He loosened his grip and put away his weapons. His figure paused for a moment, and he turned around and looked at the bushes where the noise came from: "Who!?"

Then, when he met those familiar, low, aggrieved eyes, he was slightly startled, and his guarded movements relaxed slightly: "…It's you? Wasn't what we did last time enough?"

The small black shadow made a whimper and walked to his side with its head hung down. The corners of its mouth where it had held the raw meat were still stained with blood, making it look both obedient and weird.

He still leaned over gently, wanting to raise his hand to hug it, but then realized something and stopped. Looking at the aggrieved little guy, the man spoke in a cold voice but gently: "Don't cry... I'll find some more for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the aura of the devil on the little black shadow. When his eyes were alert for a moment, the young man's clear and familiar voice floated through the leaves and wind.

"Sure enough, my guess was correct. The mastermind behind this has been found."

The sound of the grass leaves being trampled was particularly obvious in the dark night. The handsome man was wearing a black robe over his brocade clothes. He stared at the shadows intertwined with the black shadows, and his eyes were bright with a faint smile, "Xiao."

The boy looked slightly surprised at that moment: "It's you...?"

The weak duo who came out of the bushes panting were probably chasing the little guy. The disguised weak Shen Qianluo couldn't tell anything, but the real weak Guizhong was already gasping for breath with a bunch of green leaves on his head, looking like he was about to die.

"Master Qianluo runs really fast. You win this competition."

Gui Zhong could never have imagined that Shen Qianluo, who was the mastermind behind the comments a second ago, would mean running when he said "let's compare".

Unlike Morax, who had experienced all kinds of tricks used by Shen Qianluo, she had to chase him with all her might, but she couldn't catch up.

"Why are you faster than a rabbit!"

"I am a weak person who runs around chasing after the Emperor every day."

I don’t know what Shen Qianluo is so proud of when he is carried around by Morax every day.

Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the frightened little fellow who was hiding at his feet and glaring at the smiling Shen Qianluo. He once again had the idea of ​​retreating into the darkness and guarding silently.

The person who could stand beside Shen Qianluo was indeed not as boring and cold as him. Besides being good at nothing but killing, he also did not have the strength of Morax, the person he admired the most.

"Why are you chasing it?"

"Have you heard of the ghost stories? ... Well, I guess not."

Compared to the last time they parted, it has been a long time since the two of them last saw each other. Shen Qianluo looked at the teenager who was always in a depressed mood and took the initiative to walk towards him.

The latter was slightly startled and instinctively wanted to step back.

Finally, he was rubbed on the head, and a voice with a hint of helplessness and persuasion came from above his head: "I guess you often feed these small animals in the mountains. The little fox at your feet probably wanted to repay the favor by bringing the raw meat to the benefactor, but it caused a rumor of ghosts."

Xiao was slightly startled and looked at the little fox.

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"It turned out to be like this... I didn't expect it..."

"It's not your fault. The fox who was repaying his gratitude was not at fault, and the people who were frightened were also innocent." Shen Qianluo laughed, "It was just that the trace of karma on the raw meat pushed the matter towards the direction of being haunted."

"Xiao, you should take a few days off to recuperate. You have too much karma on you, which is not a good thing."

Sighing slightly, Xiao nodded: "I tried my best to avoid letting the raw meat be tainted with the smell of karma, but I didn't expect that it would still bring trouble to them."

"Why don't you come to me?"

At this moment, the worries lingering in my heart were finally questioned by Shen Qianluo in a slightly serious voice, "My flute sound can temporarily resist the invasion of karma, Xiao, why don't you look for me?"

He raised his eyes in a daze for a moment, and the eyes of the half-grown boy fell into the rare solemn eyes of the teenager: "...I..."

At that moment, the atmosphere between the two of them turned cold.