Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The oppressive feeling of Fengshen was revealed. Although Zeyuan borrowed the power of Wangyou, he was still human in nature.

Therefore, under this sense of oppression, he felt an instinctive fear, as if his heart was suppressed by something, and his throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands.

In order to fight against this feeling, Zeyuan immediately released the elemental power. At this time, the corpses he made ran out of the surrounding holes and swarmed up.

Wendy immediately summoned the wings of the sky and shot a wind arrow at the corpses, creating an eye of wind to suck up the corpses.

"Ziling! I leave it to you!" Wendy shouted.

"Understood!" Ziling immediately went over with a spear and continued poking at the corpse.

Seeing this, Wendy continued to look at Zeyuan.

At this moment, Zeyuan no longer had the power he had just now. Facing Wendy, his eyes were full of fear. However, if he didn't resist, he would die, so he summoned those vines and bamboos again.

But Wendy just watched all of this coldly, letting the vines tie him up, but the bamboos were all bounced away by him with elemental power.

Then, elemental power surged out of him, instantly cutting the vines into pieces.

Before, he was worried that Zeyuan would become a demon god after absorbing Wangyou's power, but now it seems that he is overly worried.

Although this guy has the power of Wangyou, he has no choice but to use it. Apart from using elemental power to create specific items for attack, he doesn't seem to be able to do anything else.

From this point of view, he looks like a child who treats elemental power as a toy.

It's just a pity that Wangyou's huge power was wasted by a guy like this.

Wendy looked at him, holding her hands with a smile: "Is there more?"

"You...what kind of monster are you!?" Zeyuan shouted in fear.

When he looked at Wendy, it was like Gushan looking at Wendy, the fear in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

After hearing his words, Wendy started to think seriously: "Monster... this is not a good name. You can call me poet."

"Poet? You..."

Before he could say anything, Wendy controlled the wind to capture his hands and feet.

Then a strong wind was summoned, directly smashing the magic circle on the ground.

As the magic circle was destroyed, the iron chain binding Wangyou's soul also stopped absorbing his power.

Wendy smiled and turned her head to look at the frightened man in front of her. She saw that after the magic circle was destroyed, the power in his body was also rapidly draining away.

Although he was a human being, his body had been accustomed to having the power of Wangyou for sixteen years. His sudden loss caused him to instantly collapse to the ground.

Even if Wendy recalled that the wind no longer imprisoned him, he could not stand up again.

But those corpses are still alive.

"Wendy! There's no end to the poking!" Ziling shouted.

Wendy immediately released the wind blade to deal with them all. At this point, it was quiet.

"Okay, I could have killed you directly, but I heard that the art of manipulating corpses is considered a forbidden art. Where did you learn it? And these magic circles, you probably didn't study them yourself, right?" Wendy He looked coldly at Zeyuan, who was lying on the ground after losing all his strength.

In response, Ze Yuan sneered and looked up at Wendy: "If I don't tell you, what can you do to me?"

There was defiance in his eyes, as if Wendy had no choice but to kill him.

But of course Wendy has a way, but it involves Liyue's banned book, which doesn't seem to be something he, a neighboring god, should listen to.

From this point of view, it is most appropriate to leave it to Morax.

"Ziling, you said..." Wendy turned her head and was about to talk to Ziling.

Suddenly Mu Zhu ran over and looked at Zeyuan fiercely: "Tell me, why do you want to kill him!? He has protected you mortals for a safe life, why do you want to harm him!"

"Did I harm him? Hahahahaha!" Facing Mu Zhu's question, Zeyuan smiled arrogantly, "It was the villagers who killed him. I just put some medicine into the fields to make the crops harvest bad. I They just killed a few villagers, and in the end they decided that it was Wangyou who did it!"

Indeed, if it weren't for the greed and ignorance of the villagers, no matter how many tricks Ze Yuan used, it would probably be of no avail.

Wangyou died due to the greed of the villagers.

"Then why are you leading all this?" Mu Zhu stared at Zeyuan, his eyes red.

What Wendy didn't expect was that the soul of the deceased could still have such great mood swings.

It seems that there are still many things that I don’t know. I will have to go to Shengtang to learn more if I have the opportunity in the future.

"Of course it's to build a city that doesn't have to hide in the mountains!"

In those years, although Wangyou had hidden the aura of the village, it did not stop the villagers from going out.

Mu Zhu's father once went outside to collect medicinal materials. The world outside was vast, with seas, mountains and forests, and it was very beautiful.

After coming back, he asked Wangyou to take them away from here.

And he didn't know that he was just lucky enough not to go to the battlefield, otherwise he might not have been able to return to the village.

Therefore, Wangyou rejected his request on the grounds that the Demon God War was not over yet.

However, this became his lifelong wish. He told the children in the village stories about the outside world, but because of this, he was executed by Wangyou.

Hearing this, Mu Zhu laughed loudly: "Your father even lied to you."

"what?"

"After your father went out, he colluded with a demon god for the so-called glory and wealth, intending to kill Wangyou in order to accumulate divine power. However, Wangyou found out and killed him. If it weren't for Wangyou, you would have been involved in the demon war. If you still want to seek peace, just dream about it.”

Zeyuan did not believe what Mu Zhu said, but angrily accused them, saying that they were confusing right and wrong.

However, it no longer matters whether he believes it or not. What is more important now is to cut off the iron chains on the statue and forget about worries and be free.

"You guys go out, I will stay here with him..." Mu Zhu looked tenderly at Wangyou's soul kneeling on the stage.

Then, he looked at Ziling, who was confused after realizing that he was a spirit body: "You always complained that I left without saying a word. These few times, I said goodbye properly."

"But I still have a lot of questions, you..."

"Okay Ziling, I have never blamed you. I know you are not Wangyou, but you are also my precious brother. I have grown up with you, and now it's time for me to go home."

Although Ziling was reluctant to let go, Mu Zhu was dead and no matter how much he tried to persuade her to stay, it would be of no use, so he might as well wish her well.

"Mu Zhu, have you seen it? I have grown up. I am no longer the child who follows you and wants you to protect me. I will no longer be as impulsive and willful as I was then..."

Mu Zhu raised his hand to rub Ziling's hair, but he knew he couldn't touch him, so he could only look at him gently with a smile: "I know, you have done a good job."

At this time, the child who had been enduring it for a long time suddenly couldn't help it, turned around, hugged Wendy, put his head on his cloak and cried bitterly.

"Huh? Just cry if you want. Why are you wiping your tears on my cloak? Whoever makes you cry will go to you." This sudden scene frightened Wendy, who had always been a quiet melon-eater. One jump.

"Both of them are souls, and I can't hold them. You can't let me hold Zeyuan or those corpses and cry, right?" Ziling said in tears.

It seemed that this was the case. In the end, Wendy had no choice but to turn around and let him hold her, and then patted his back gently, like coaxing a child.

Looking at the two of them, Mu Zhu couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, if you've had enough crying, just move on. Your current partner is countless times stronger than me."

After crying enough, Ziling pretended to be strong and said goodbye to Mu Zhu, and the two left the secret realm with Zeyuan.

The barrier on the iron chain had disappeared as Ze Yuan's power dissipated, and even the barrier in the village was gone.

At this moment, Qu Yun also came to the main hall.

As for Zeyuan, he was tied up and kneeling in front of the statue with his head lowered.

"Ziling, come and cut it off." Wendy looked at him gently.

The shackles that bind Wangyou should also be cut off by Wangyou.

Ziling immediately called out her spear and smashed it at the iron chain.

At that moment, the iron chain broke, and at that moment, a familiar power from Wangyou was released from the statue.

And those memories belonging to Wangyou also flooded into Ziling's mind.

In the secret realm, the iron chains on Wangyou's soul also turned into ashes.

Upon seeing this, Mu Zhu immediately knelt in front of him and kept calling for his master.

Amidst Mu Zhu's call, Wangyou slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Zhu, who had always been a big brother in front of Ziling, turned back into a child, threw herself into Wangyou's arms and cried.

"Master, Master! Great, great!"

Wangyou slowly regained consciousness and was in a daze for a moment: "I...don't have to be a god anymore?"

Mu Zhu raised his head and looked at Wangyou: "No, it's over. You are free."

"Freedom..." Wangyou recalled this long life as if reminiscing about something, and finally showed a relieved smile, "Yes, free..."

"Then Master, don't abandon me like before, okay?" For Mu Zhu, that day when she woke up with Qu Yun but couldn't find Wangyou, it was simply the darkest moment in life.

If it weren't for that piece of bamboo leaf, maybe Mu Zhu would have followed Wangyou at that time.

Hearing his words, Wangyou raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and looked at Mu Zhu tenderly: "Okay."

Once their obsession goes away, they will eventually be unable to stay in this world, and eventually turn into dust in their embrace.