Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

Perhaps some buildings are born to be scary.

The dark environment, the faint halo, the terrifying aura of the devil, the intricate corners of the maze, and suddenly, a shadowy figure appeared before his eyes.

At least Fengyuan Manye was inevitably startled. There was no sign or movement, and he couldn't even sense the other party's breath of life. Fortunately, before he could see the person coming, Shen Qianluo's whispered reminder sounded in his ears.

"Calm down and take a good look."

“What is this…?” Not knowing what was going on but still having no doubts, the young man obediently stopped his attack and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw his own shadow.

To be precise, it is myself in the mirror looking at myself from afar.

Maple Leaf blinked, and the self in the mirror also blinked cutely.

"!" But in the next second, the young man suddenly realized the problem and turned around hurriedly. Sure enough, on the layers of stone slabs right behind him, he saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror that reflected his own and Shen Qianluo's figures.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

When I turned around suddenly, I saw dozens of people looking at me at the same time, and I was so shocked and terrified that I couldn't tell myself from them.

Using stone slabs as obstacles and mirrors as a cover, while attacking by stealth...

“Qianluo, could you please come closer to me? In this situation, it will be extremely troublesome if we get separated.”

"Then I will follow Wanye." Adhering to the lofty ideal of firmly paddling, Shen Qianluo leaned against the boy, and the wooden flute appeared again at his fingertips, "If you need, I can extend the amplification time for you."

"Well, please." His body tensed up in an instant, and dazzled was not enough to describe Fengyuan Manye's helplessness at the moment.

He stepped back step by step until he bumped into Shen Qianluo's body. Even though he knew that the things surrounding him were just mirror images and phantoms, the figures and movements that he instinctively caught sight of in his peripheral vision still made him feel a chill in his heart.

Retreat to a certain stone slab? The black thread ball can freely enter and exit the stone slab, and even the large mirror inlaid on the stone slab. If a sneak attack is launched from the stone slab behind, I am afraid there is no way to avoid it.

But if you stand in the middle of the passage and keep resisting, you will eventually get tired.

What's worse, at this moment they even find it difficult to ensure their safety, and it must be even more difficult to move forward.

"...Be careful!" He tried his best to protect the god behind him, but suddenly he was shocked by the black fox that attacked the boy from behind. Fengyuan Manye didn't have time to think about it. He turned around suddenly and swung the knife at this moment. His disordered breathing almost approached the soft side face again.

In a split second, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

He had to slightly turn his head to avoid the awkward situation of his breath brushing against each other. The two of them were the same height, and when they got close, the breath belonging to Shen Qianluo became even stronger.

But Shen Qianluo looked innocent, well-behaved and weak. When he half-wrapped her in his arms, she tilted her head to look at him, and her tone was strange and had a hint of deep meaning: "Wan Ye, are you... shy?"

"I'm not shy, I just..." Fengyuan Manye hastily explained that she didn't forget to tease him even in such a critical situation. Her face turned slightly red, and the knife was cut off, and the blade narrowly scraped across the cold stone slab.

Therefore, the words that indicated the difference between men and women, such as "Qianluo, you already have a partner, it might not be appropriate for you to get too close to me," that he was about to blurt out, got stuck in his throat before he could say it.

...No, it should be the difference between men?

"What are you thinking about now?" He saw the god laugh and unexpectedly grabbed his wrist.

The temperature brought by the fingertips is slightly cool, the skin is delicate and smooth, and the soft silver hair brushes across the back of the neck, giving rise to a fine and itchy touch.

“Qianluo…?” Fengyuan Manye froze unexpectedly.

Even though Shen Qianluo was a young man full of vigor and vitality, at this moment he also truly felt what it meant to be as lingering as the fragrance of orchids. What's more, the tone of the god's voice was filled with a light and calm gentleness, like a person in a high position who truly had everything under control, looking down gently and loving with tolerance.

"You are so young, why do you have so many worries like Ali? Relax, I will teach you how to break the impasse."

"Okay..." Suppressing the strange feelings in his heart, the human boy, who had never faced the deity so closely, inevitably became nervous.

At this moment, he has not yet taken the blow from the god, nor has he resolved his dilemma. The young man has been displaced and experienced hardships, but at this moment, he only feels that the god is elegant and calm.

The silver hair like satin brushed past her eyes, and she gently grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand. It seemed that she raised her hand casually, but her knife skills were stern and her smile was gentle. In just a moment, the blade startled a thousand winds.

The black balls of thread that flew all over the sky were cut off by the bright light that suddenly appeared in the sky at this moment when time was still. They turned into screaming silk and fluttered to the ground.

The falling red maple leaves were scattered all around, and Fengyuan Manye couldn't help but hold his breath: "...What a clever swordsmanship."

"The fact that the power of the world is uniformly divided into seven elements is actually a misleading lie."

The dangers around him were temporarily eliminated. Shen Qianluo leaned against the stone mirror while holding Longlong in his arms. He glanced at the waves in the mirror with his peripheral vision. Before the human child opposite could come back to his senses, he casually picked up the peeping white fox Xiaodai and said, "Look."

At the moment when Xiaodai had his ears erect and looked dazed, the fox was stuffed back to its original place and disappeared into the mirror.

Xiaodai who went out of the house for no apparent reason:?

"Mist and darkness will not occupy the entire building for no reason, and the so-called light element will naturally be concentrated in the mirror image deeper in the maze. This is one of the bases for me to predict the existence of the mirror. As for this Daidai, it cannot perfectly blend into the image because its fur is too white. It is only a matter of time before it is exposed."

Xiaodai:? ?

You are the one who is called Daidai! I am called Xiaodai! (?)

Also, who requested that the black stripes turn into a white fox?!

Ignoring Xiaodai's grin in the deepest part of the mirror's layered light and shadow, Fengyuan Manye lowered his head thoughtfully, accepting the young master's earnest teachings.

"Have you mastered the skills I taught you?"

Gently holding the hilt, Fengyuan Manye nodded, the green wind elemental power shone faintly, and the boy's eyes and breath also became sharp at this moment: "I understand the principle. Then, swing the knife like this."

Looking up at a certain place in the overlapping mirror images, the god raised the corners of his mouth, and when he quietly took a step, the ends of his hair and clothes echoed in the whistling wind: "In this way, the little kid who has been hiding in the dark and eavesdropping for a long time will finally have to take action."

"Yunyin... Yanming!" Just as Wan Ye drew his sword and the mirror surface shattered into pieces, he heard a very light "tsk" in the direction he was looking at.

The next second, lightning flashed from the darkness. Almost at the moment of looking into those indigo eyes, Shen Qianluo's arm was grabbed by a hand, and a cute smile appeared on her pretty face: "Executive Officer, are you so excited to see me?"

“…Have you been on guard against me?” The opponent who was aiming at the throat seemed dissatisfied with the result of grabbing the god’s arm. When he was about to exert a little force with his hand, his eyes fixed on Shen Qianluo suddenly stopped.

The wind interwoven with the element of lightning hummed and chopped the broken stone slabs. Maple leaves swirled all over the sky. Fengyuan Manye slightly turned sideways, and the sharp tip of the knife was against the neck of the intruder. Ninghe said calmly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Let go of Qianluo. Your opponent is me."

"…Ha, I advise you to put the knife down before I change my mind."

The purple-haired boy lowered his eyelashes calmly, and at the moment when the corners of his mouth curled up frivolously, a bright purple electric current suddenly shone from his body, "Do you really think that if you seize the initiative, the situation will not be reversed--"

In an instant, he shook off Shen Qianluo's grasped arm and dodged Fengyuan Manye's swung blade. The young executive officer landed on the dilapidated half-body stone slab with strong force and light posture. He raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat, and the gauze curtain swayed in the wind, and he snorted and sneered.

"The Sixth Fatui Executor, Sanbing, nice to meet you, Xiaoshen Qianluo. You are really a character... that surprised me."