Original God: Traveling to Teyvat but it’s a strange world

"A thousand rocks are solid, and the peaks are immovable. A solid fortress of armor... to quell demons and eliminate evil... Bai Bo murmured this. He didn't understand what Zhongli meant. When he realized what he meant, he wanted to ask, but when he looked up, Zhongli was gone.

"Forget it. I don't know what he means, but if Liyue is in trouble, our Qianyan Army will never retreat. We will only fight to the end! To protect the people..."

As for Zhongli, he just used his divine power to teleport here, because if he walked, his location would be easily discovered.

"Morax, is your Thousand Rock Army as powerful as mine?"

Zhong He looked very proud because of Bai Bo's bravery just now.

"No way, no way, is it possible that a certain Morax doesn't even have the Thousand Rocks Army anymore?"

When Zhongli heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Zhongli's face was gloomy, and the faces of the Qianyan Army soldiers flashed by like a movie. He remembered the faces of most people, from the leaders of the Qianyan Army to the ordinary soldiers, but now, they are gone...

Zhongli didn't say anything, he just clenched his back teeth, turned his head away and didn't talk to Zhong He.

When Zou Rui saw this, he thought that Zhong He was madly testing Zhong Li's bottom line.

Sis, his Qianyan Army is long gone, so please stop teasing him.

After Zhong He laughed a few times, he also noticed that Zhong Li's expression was not right and he was obviously sad.

Seeing this, Zhong He didn't say anything more.

Zhongli did not argue with Zhong He and flew straight to Liyue Harbor.

Zhong Hehe and Zou Rui followed behind.

Zhongli's speed was not fast, but the two of them were able to keep up.

Along the way, Zhongli looked around, his eyes full of nostalgia and sadness. He was probably looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar Liyue.

Zhong He probably knew that he had said the wrong thing.

No one spoke along the way.

When they arrived at the Hall of the Dead in Liyue Harbor, they could immediately hear the faint sound of a girl sobbing. The three of them pushed the door open and saw Hu Tao lying on the table, sobbing non-stop.

Gui Zhong and Zhong An didn't know what was going on. Hu Tao had been crying since she came back. No matter how you looked at her, she was still crying. Even if she was scared, with her personality, she wouldn't cry for so long, right?

"Master, what happened?"

The last one to speak was Zhongli. He seemed to have forgotten that this Hall Master Hu was not his Hall Master Hu.

Walnut didn't raise her head, she was still sobbing, and she was still saying,

"The Yin and Yang worlds are in disorder, and I went there to adjust them, but, but I... I saw my grandfather..." After saying this, Hu Tao shrank back again.

"Why? The grandpa I know is not like this. He won't be like this, he won't be like this... wuwuwu..." Hu Nut Oil was sobbing just now, but now she is crying.

"Wuwuwuwu...Why...Why would grandpa eat people...Why...Ahwuwuwu..."

Walnut cried so loudly that all five of them heard it.

Everyone knew what was going on. The grandfather Hu Tao saw was not his grandfather, but an illusion created by the ghost.

However, it is hard to describe how big of a blow this was to Walnut, it can only be said to be a huge one.

Hu Tao is the 77th head of the Wangsheng Hall, a girl in charge of the affairs of the hall. Although she is the head of the hall, she does not put on airs at all.

She has more creative ideas than the sand on Yaoguang Beach. Her head is filled with countless fantastic ideas. On weekdays, Hu Tao is just like a playful child. Whenever she has free time, she wanders around and is regarded as a hands-off boss by her neighbors.

Only when she personally led the procession of ceremonial guards through the darkened streets at a funeral would she show her solemn and dignified side.

But you can't imagine what this innocent and lively child experienced in his childhood...

Funerals and funerals are the last dignity of mortals. And Liyue's "Wangsheng Hall" can be regarded as the final stroke of the picture of life. Traditional funerals are complicated, including the spirit-keeping vigil, burial methods, memorial tablets and utensils. There are strict rules for all aspects. Regardless of the deceased's family background or wealth, they must be given a funeral that suits their status.

This is how the Wangsheng Hall entertains guests.

Such an important institution should be headed by people who are knowledgeable and prudent.

However, the important task of being the 77th head of the hall fell on the shoulders of a little girl named Hu Tao.

When Hu Tao was thirteen years old, her grandfather, Hu Lao, died suddenly while playing hide-and-seek with Hu Tao. Hu Tao was hiding in a coffin at the time. The naive Hu Tao thought that her grandfather couldn't find her and was very happy.

But she could not have imagined that the coffin where she hid would eventually become the resting place of her grandfather.

Because Hu Tao's father has also passed away, so...

At the age of 13, Hu Tao became the th head of the Wangsheng Hall. The first task she took over was to hold a funeral for her grandfather...

At that time, Hu Tao already understood that life and death are parting, and the world is separated.

She could only hold her grandfather's coffin and cry until she finally fell into a deep sleep.

At the last funeral, Hu Tao knelt in front of her grandfather's tablet and cried loudly for a long time, until her eyes were swollen, but she still sobbed alone because of the departure of her loved one...

Later, she tried to go to the Yin and Yang worlds to see her grandfather again, but she failed and returned empty-handed...

"Master Hu, if you are sleepy, just have a good sleep. These are all fake, the fantasy of ghosts. Listen to me and go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be over."

Zhongli spoke as he slowly transferred his divine power into Hu Tao, allowing Hu Tao to slowly fall asleep.

Finally, Walnut's eyelids slowly closed, but tears were still in the corners of her eyes, and she was still muttering to herself.

Zhongli carried Hu Tao back to her room in a familiar manner, closed the door, took a long breath, and then looked down at Zou Rui who had started eating again, his eyes gradually becoming strange...