Dimensional Inventory, the Original God Name Scene at the Beginning

Zhongli explained.

"After you died, the surviving people of the Demon God of Salt went to Liyue to seek the protection of the Emperor Rock King."

"Some of them, in order to appease your anger, went to the ruins to break off the sword that killed you and enshrine it."

"To this day, their descendants continue in Liyue, and some people even try their best to find the traces left by the Demon God of Salt."

"Miss Wanyan in front of me is the descendant who would have stepped into your ruins."

After hearing Zhongli's explanation, Heulia's state became agitated, several tentacles stretched out, and embraced Wanyan into her arms.

"My poor children, obviously I didn't have the strength to protect you and caused you to be displaced, so how can I blame you?"

Wan Yan couldn't tell what it was like to be embraced by the demon god.

What's more, Heulia is now in a state of white light.

If I have to say...

Soft, like hugging a large white slime pillow.

"Morax, do you want me to be grateful and obey you by saying this?"

Heulia asked.

In fact, she didn't mean anything, not to mention that she had already died once, and she really owed Morax a huge favor.

"No, according to me, it should be a contract."

Zhong Li spread his hands.

"As a condition of following the contract, I hope you can live in Liyue as a human being."

"That's it?" Heulia tilted her head.

"That's it." Zhong Li said. "Now is the age of man, the demon god should not reappear in Liyue."

The expression was calm, but in fact the stone in Zhong's heart was finally put down.

It seems to be all right.

Lord Yanwang Dijun is really afraid that the resurrected Heulia will learn the lessons of her previous life, and her personality will change drastically to attack Liyue.

At that time, I can only be forced to show up.

Then everyone in Liyue watched the scene where Tian Zhongli was fighting the Demon God of Salt, and they were still using the rock gun of the Rock King Dijun.

I guess I can't hold back a reasonable argument even if I suffocate.

"Is that so?"

Heulia nodded, no one could guess what she understood.

I saw that the white light began to recede and dim, and the body belonging to the demon god continued to condense. Under the sunlight, a human form gradually appeared.

About 1.7 meters tall, with long silver-white hair reaching the knees.

Those slender legs are like a gift from heaven, slender and flawless, and the two pairs of pupils are as pure as jewels, making everything pale.

According to the illusion of the clothes on Wanyan, Heulia is wearing a set of weird clothes, which looks a bit like twelve single clothes, with a little more elements of tight casual clothes.

"Master Heulia, you are..."

Wan Yan was still held in her arms by the demon god she believed in.

It's just that now seeing this beautiful woman and feeling her warm embrace like a mother's love, the girl blushed inexplicably.

"Wan Yan, what are you thinking, this is Lord Heulia, and you are a girl!"

The girl kept admonishing herself like this, saying that it was absolutely impossible for a girl to be direct.

However, the sense of dependence on Heulia in her mind made her unable to muster up the courage to leave this soft and warm embrace.

Just stay for a while, Lady Heulia will definitely not mind!

Also, she is passive.

How can I, who is weak and powerless, be able to resist Lady Heulia?

How could it be possible for an apostle who believed in the Demon God of Salt to act against the will of those she believed in?

That's right, that's it!

"Dear children, because of my fault, because of my weakness, I let you go home."

No matter what Wan Yan thought, Heulia continued to touch her head with a doting face.

"I don't have anything to make up for. I remember that I used to have a salt cup and a salt ruler. Take it as a gift I can give you."

Heulia's beautiful body glowed with white light, and the salt cup in the ruins was inspired to fly.

A cup filled with half a cup of salt fell into her hand.

"Eh?! Where's my salt ruler?"

After searching here, Heulia almost searched for the salt in the ground, but still couldn't find the location of the salt cup.

As for the Wanyan girl who is still enjoying head-touching, at this moment, she feels that those gentle hands seem to be a heavy burden.

Be cool, be cool, be cool!

When Wan Yan said that the salt ruler was a foreign object and not as good as the historical truth, she never thought that one day Heulia would be resurrected.

"Morax, do you know what's going on?"

"The relics of history will inevitably be lost after a thousand years. It's getting late. Let's go back to Liyue Port first."

If this is the case and not the case, Zhong Li returned to Liyue Port in a blink of an eye.

Heulia has her people taking care of her, so he shouldn't need to bother.

If we go back now, the tea might not be cold yet.

Chapter 140 The Demon God Lives in Liyue, Longing for Mond City

Almost one day has passed.

In the process of following Wanyan's footsteps and learning that Morax has given up his identity as a god and roamed the world as a human being, Heulia quickly forgot about the salt ruler.

Moraxe values ​​contracts.

And as a bargaining chip to thank him for taking in his people back then.

The bargaining chip that Heulia needs to pay is to give up the identity of the demon god of salt according to Zhongli's intention, and to be an ordinary person in Liyue.

It's not an unacceptable condition.

Perhaps demon gods like Oser would keep their disdain for human attitudes and stick to the arrogance of demon gods.

But the mild-mannered Heulia is certainly not one of them.

It would be better to say that for her, being able to avoid wars, looting and fighting, and watching her people live happily is already the most perfect ending.

In contrast, the Demon God's Throne doesn't matter.

It's not as comfortable as the candied haws in your hand.

"Wan Yan, hurry up and pay, three bunches of candied haws!"

At this time in Liyue Port, you can see a very unharmonious scene.

A stunning beauty in twelve single clothes, with a vigorous figure constantly shuttling through Liyue's large and small markets, completely broke the appearance and temperament of her mature big sister.

And Wanyan, the follower behind her, is just constantly responsible for helping her pay the bills.

The newly born Demon God of Salt is full of interest in the oddities and eccentricities of the human world.

"Master Helia, wait for me!"

This was Wan Yancai's voice after paying for the candied haws for her god.

Following the alias of the rock king Dijun who was renamed Zhongli, Heulia must also choose a name that can hide her identity.

Heulia, who wanted to save trouble, simply removed the beginning of the name.

"Miss Lia, don't you feel hot?"

In Liyue Port in summer, the sun unceremoniously released his light.

Following Heulia all the way, I don't know how many streets I ran, Wan Yan felt that she was going to die now.

The girl lowered her head, as pitiful as a pug.

"Hey, I'm a demon god after all, how could the mere heat stump me."

Heulia put her hand on Wan Yan's shoulder, and then the girl's tiredness disappeared quickly like a breeze blowing across the grass.

"My lovely people, don't be so coquettish. Liyue's summer is the busiest and most fascinating time."

The twelve single-clothed beauties patted their chests, pointing proudly at the sky with one hand.

"Where did you hear such strange words?"

"This is what the old lady who sold my windmill said."

Heulia nodded her chin.

"Speaking of which, the old lady who sells antiques on the street is amazing, but it's not as simple as it seems. Next time, if you..."

Seeing that her gods started chattering again, Wan Yan held her forehead helplessly.

As she knows, Heulia is not a demon god who is difficult to communicate with, but is very friendly.

But now this kind of beauty who pulls me to go shopping, like a curious baby, is really the old Demon God?

Wan Yan felt that her faith seemed to have been shaken a bit.

But I thought about the rock king who wandered around the world and drank tea and listened to books every day, and the Fengshen who was not doing business.

She suddenly felt that it was not difficult to accept.

"Let's stop here today, let me think about what to do next?"

Seeing that Wanyan was not in the mood, Heulia couldn't help pouting, and then the depressed expression on her face disappeared immediately.

She also knew that her curiosity over the past few days had kept her dependents busy for a long time.