Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 117
After waving hands with the soul in front of him, Shi Lan stepped forward again.

There is still no end to the scattered houses ahead.

Stepping on the road paved with wet bluestone slabs, the flowers and leaves around the feet are stained like morning dew.

"what time is it now?"

Shi Lan subconsciously wanted to take out her pocket watch to check the time, but remembered that she had already left the cloth pocket at that intersection.

Looking up at the dark sky, I don't know when, the moon above the head has disappeared.

However, Sky Island in the northwest is still clearly visible.

The high gods watch over anyone in the world.

He scolded himself secretly: "Idiot! What am I thinking!"

It was a gift from Grandma Ping, how could it be lost like this?

Maybe I had some ideas at the time.

In case someone strayed into the same place as himself, maybe these things could be his gift for the people who came after him?Or leave your own things and tell Hu Tao that they will take them back for daddy to remember?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Another family, another soul flying out.

Shi Lan's limbs began to become transparent, and even the bones and blood vessels in them could be clearly seen.

He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and every beat of his heart seemed to be the last, becoming stiff and extremely heavy.

He was originally born from the wishes of the underground heroic spirits.

Fu She is gone, Ying Ling is gone.

What else is your own?

The happiness gained in these 13 years?Or those precious friendships?

"Hey hey hey..."

Shi Lan smirked and continued walking forward.

He is like a tireless robot, mechanically continuing his goal step by step.

"Daddy used to say that life is too short to have fun. But I think that's his excuse for drinking. I buried his wine behind the toilet in the backyard. I don't know if he can find it... If he finds it If not, he might quit drinking directly..."

"Sun Erniang's offal from the Central Plains costs 150 moras. Not long ago, I found out that Kuaidaochen's grilled fish costs 80 moras for two. It's delicious, but it's really expensive..."

He began to miss the days when he was desperately trying to make money.

"Bah, bah, bah! Why do I feel like I'm saying my last words! I'm not dead yet!"

Shi Lan stopped in her tracks, patted her face, and finally saw her transparent hands and feet.

He stood there in a daze, and quickly unbuttoned his clothes to expose his chest.

How can there be a young man's white, tender and clean skin, his chest has become as hard and heavy as a stone, and it is covered with chiseled marks.

"It's broken... I might really die!"

At this moment, he still regretted it.

No one can be calm and calm in the face of a known mortal ending, if there is, then this person will not be Shi Lan.

He looked around blankly, searching around aimlessly, not knowing what he was looking for, maybe it was the slightest miracle?Or is it fantasy?

The road behind him had long since disappeared, and it was thick with fog, as if he was on top of a dark cloud.

"Heh... I regret having a fart!"

Shi Lan tried her best to make herself happy, spread her hands, and walked forward helplessly.

"Let's go to Jueyun~ Turn around after success~"

He imitated Yun Jin's opera accent and sang a strange tune based on his own experience, so as to entertain himself.

The narrow street was extremely quiet, and he was the only one who released his own singing.

"Ergo layered rock~ Near death but still alive~"

His voice was almost trembling.

"Three times... this, this Wuwangpo... no... have to return... woo woo..."

The last soul flew out from Shi Lan's body, all the houses finally disappeared, and the road came to an end.

"It's all your fault! Walnut..."

Shi Lan fell heavily to the ground, facing the sky, crying and blaming Hu Tao, but he couldn't shed any tears.

His hands and feet flickered more and more, and his heart gradually returned to calm.

The chiseled marks spread from the neck and climbed up his cheeks. At this moment, Shi Lan looked extremely horrified.

"I saw...a lot of people..."

"Xingqiu... You will definitely become a hero in the future... Take the sword to the end of the world, prove that the person who does not have the eye of God can defeat the holder of the eye of God... No, I seem to have proved it for him... Strange, how come I forgot..."

"Yun Jin... I haven't seen you sing a complete play, what a pity... You should still be in a hurry to find the material of the Great Sage Conquering Demons right now? Hey, I know the Great Sage, but I can't Tell you…"

"Sister Yelan... Hey, I'm your last team member... I seem to remember you said that you won't lose any more team members. I'm really sorry..."

"Father... Forget it, if I have any regrets, maybe I can stay. In the future, if you find the wine I hid behind the toilet, will you come and beat me up?"

"Keqing...had many nightmares. Every few times, you kicked me awake in the dream. If this is a dream, kick me again, okay?"

"Walnut...it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault...ha, let me vent...I'm not your client now, are you angry? Hahahahaha cough cough..."

"Chongyun... I'm sorry, I said I would learn two-handed swords from you, but now it seems that I'm going to renege on my promise..."

A wind from nowhere blew gently, and a few leaves flew past Shi Lan's eyes.

"It's the wind... Hey, it's the Great Sage! The Great Sage, I saw him drinking at the Wangshu Inn... If there is a chance, let him try to see if the rock element can spread?"

The soul sent back by Shi Lan accompanied the family members who were waiting here, and appeared as dots of light, hovering above Shi Lan, filling his sight.

There were bursts of whispers, which kept ringing in my ears.

Shi Lan had heard this kind of whispering countless times before, and it was accompanied by pain and struggle, making people sad.

But now it really sounds so good, they are very happy, excited to finally be freed from a century of pain.

These voices became smaller and smaller, and they flew into the distance with them.

Shi Lan tried it, and found that she could still move her hands. She touched her pocket, and unexpectedly, she found a piece of crispy rice.

The crispy rice in Wanmintang is made by Xiangling.

"Xiangling, did you put chili on? I can't eat spicy food!"

He exerted all his strength to put the crispy rice into his mouth and chew it, wanting to linger on the taste of the world for the last time.

Unfortunately, when he was about to eat the crust, his hand finally disappeared and the crust fell on his face.I can only smell the delicious smell of crispy rice, but I can't eat it anyway.

Shi Lan was dumbfounded.

"Isn't it? You're going to fix this for me when you're about to die?"

He tried so hard to stick out his tongue to lick it, but then found that he couldn't even open his mouth.

"........."

"Death doesn't hurt at all, but it's so aggrieved..."

"But, I don't want to die at all..."

The wind blew louder, covering Shi Lan's words.

In the overgrown jungle, a half-length stone sculpture in the shape of a child lay quietly there.

He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to see more of this world.

As if feeling his will, the thick fog of Wuwangpo dissipated, and the golden light finally shone into this lost land that never sees the sun, and fell on the body of the stone sculpture.

The fog cleared up.

(End of this chapter)