Genshin Impact: What are you doing after the weirdness? Are you free?

My junior fellow apprentice died long ago!

Dead a long time ago!!!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ding'an shook his head desperately, clenched his hands holding the Buddhist beads, and his face was flushed with excitement.

"Don't lie, Mr. Jiang. My fellow apprentice is clearly alive and well. How could he have died a long time ago?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

He kept repeating "impossible" like a madman, which surprised Jiang Yu. He was just stating his own judgment. If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Why get so excited?

Hu Tao squatted there and prayed for calmness. Only when doing such a thing would Master Hu be so serious.

She was doing her own thing here, and there was still noise over there. So much time had passed, but Ding'an still didn't calm down. He walked forward quickly.

Jiang Yu dodged to the side, and seeing the man's crazy look, he frowned and slapped him.

Ding'an was knocked to the ground, with clear slap marks on his face, which was enough to prove how powerful the slap was.

Jiang Yu looked at him and said coldly: "Are you calm?"

If you can't calm down, you can slap yourself again to make the two sides of your face symmetrical.

Ding'an closed his eyes and shed two tears. The middle-aged monk regained his composure, but his eyes were dull.

"Donor Jiang, how did you make this judgment?" Ding'an asked with a deep breath and a sad expression.

Jiang Yu said gloomily with a straight face, "Look at the degree of his pupil dilation. Normally, a person who has just died will not dilate so quickly. Secondly, aren't you surprised why your junior brother wrapped himself up so tightly?"

Ding An: "My junior brother said that it was because he had a skin disease, so he wrapped himself tightly."

Walnut over there finished praying, put down his hands, and said calmly, "It's to cover up the stench of the corpse on your body, is that what you want to say?"

Ding'an: "This..."

Jiang Yu nodded. Hu Tao had been dealing with corpses for many years, and he had reason to suspect that the other party had already discovered that Ding Xin was a dead body.

And now that she thought about it, those words she said when the monk came over must have already known something?

This is not surprising. After all, this is a strange world, and it is normal for girls to be stronger.

Afterwards, as Ding'an's face gradually turned pale, Jiang Yu stated his next basis for judgment:

"Although it is not midsummer, the weather is still hot, especially today when the sky is cloudless. You said before that you are the only one among the five brothers who has the divine eye. Then why doesn't he, an ordinary person, sweat a drop? Do you have any other questions?"

Ding'an's face turned pale as he recalled his experiences over the past few days. Since he returned, his junior brother had been wrapped tightly but had never wiped the sweat off his face.

It was such hot weather and I had been climbing the mountain for half an hour, how was it possible not to sweat a drop?

unless……

He walked over quickly and looked at his junior brother. His skin was pale, not the color of a person who had just died, and his hair was dry, not sticky at all.

No sweat, really no sweat!

He actually stayed with the corpse for so long.

Walnut pointed at the other person and said, "Do you want to take it with you? If you have wood tools, I can help make a coffin right here."

Jiang Yu was a little surprised when he heard this. By the way, was it she who made the coffin in the Hall of Rebirth in the background story of the game?

Ding'an moved his mouth, his expression was sad, "Although I don't know why, but even if Junior Brother died, he still didn't hurt us. Let's take him up the mountain."

He walked over and carried the person on his back. When he got close to him, he began to smell a pungent odor at the tip of his nose.

They were right. My junior brother had died a long time ago, and this stench was probably the stench of a corpse.

Jiang Yu put his things on his back again and the three of them started climbing the mountain.

Previously, it was to take care of the ordinary people's peace of mind. Now, the three of them are the owners of the Eye of God. Their physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. Their steps are as fast as the wind, and they climbed up the thousand-meter-high mountain quickly.

Jiang Yu discovered a dilapidated temple. The door of the temple was closed, but through the crack in the door, he seemed to see a strange flickering light.

A black cat was wandering at the entrance of the temple, hesitating whether to get closer. When it got closer, Jiang Yu felt an invisible force attracting him.

It was a clear day with no clouds in the sky when they were halfway up the mountain, but as they continued to move forward and reached an open area near the top of the mountain, white fog began to float up. Jiang Yu saw a strange figure flash by in the fog.

When I looked again, I found that I could not find any trace of that figure.

At this time, the atmosphere in the mountains became more and more weird. Every sound and every shadow made people terrified.

Jiang Yu felt that he might have entered into some place and was deeply trapped in it, unable to turn back.

"You two, we're here." Ding'an walked forward and knocked on the closed temple door.

Soon, footsteps were heard from inside the door, and then the door was opened.

Ding Feng saw that it was Ding An outside the door, and immediately said, "Brother, you are finally back. Have you invited the person back?"

"Junior brother likes quietness, let's bury it under the ancient tree in the distance."

"Eh? What happened to Senior Brother Dingxin?"

"..."

Ding Feng had been talking non-stop since he appeared. Ding An opened his mouth, not knowing how to tell him the bad news. Jiang Yu put the things down and said, "He's dead."

Time seemed to freeze at that moment. He turned his head and saw another figure walking in the fog.

After Jiang Yu said this, Ding'an nodded with relief at his junior brother's stiff expression and told him what happened.

I thought he wouldn't believe it, or might panic, but to everyone's surprise, Ding Feng just sighed sadly and said:

"It seems that my guess at that time was correct. Senior brother has indeed passed away. Senior brother, the other two please come in."

Walking into the ancient temple, Jiang Yu found that it was well decorated inside, and to his surprise there were other people here.

Ding Feng gently blew over the incense burner on the table, and he slowly lit the incense. The weak flames danced in the dark hall, reflecting his solemn face, as if deep worries bent his eyebrows. He walked steadily to the last person in the hall - Ding Hai, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

Dinghai's originally calm face instantly became shocked after hearing those words. His eyes widened, full of disbelief, and were fixed on the figure carried by his senior brother.

The latter remained silent, and Dinghai's face gradually turned pale, as if all the blood had been drained away, even his lips had lost their rosiness. He trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, no sound came out.

Jiang Yu looked up at the top of the temple, where a stone Buddha was sitting. However, just as the old man in the inn had said, the head of the stone Buddha was missing.