This will not work.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and temporarily put the messy emotions in a corner.

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The magic circle shook violently.

Fortunately, she also successfully stepped into the temple.

Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

"well done."

Zhong Li raised his hand to touch her hair, Ying's eyebrows were curved, and suddenly he heard him ask casually: "What is Ying's love?"

???0 ask for flowers..

The scene when he took off Qingxin and wanted to put it on for himself when he was in Qingyunding suddenly jumped out of his mind, but he avoided and refused.

His suddenly cold face at that time still scares her a little until now.

But...Since I asked, I should answer, and I must be sincere.

"...I love my brother."

With ups and downs in her heart, Ying replied anxiously, her eyebrows and eyes were not as cold as she imagined, but the eyebrows and eyes were more gentle, peaceful, and calm.

He stroked his hair again and then put his hand down, Ying was a little puzzled, he was clearly determined to live as a mortal, he should be more emotional, he should...be jealous—even though it was his brother's jealousy.

But why is it different from what it was then?

not understand.

never mind,

Anyway, I will understand later.

It's too good of him not to care.

"I'll come in too!"

Paimon yelled ignorantly, but didn't see any movement. He closed his eyes pretendingly, and came in with a flutter like a bird. The magic circle didn't even shake at all, as if he slipped in while the magic circle wasn't paying attention.

"Then I too... 欵一一?"

Wan Yan thought silently that I love the God of Salt, but it was as if she had bumped into an invisible wall and could not make any progress.

"Miss Wanyan, the thing you love is not the thing you love, this thing must be true, this thing cannot be false.

"What? It hurts my head."

Dadalia complained, and Wanyan replied unconvinced,

"Why can that little thing go in so easily, but I can't? It's unreasonable! I can't be wrong!

I love the Demon God of Salt, I love her, that's why I want to explore the secrets about her in ancient times, how could there be fakes?I want to present the ugly history that Morax hides and doesn't want people to know, so that he can be spurned by others!He is not a good god! Everyone in "Silverfield Hall" was deceived by Morax!

"It's best if you can't get in, I'll take all the cultural relics.

"Think beautifully!"

"Miss Wanyan, just listen to me: You might as well get rid of your personal notions of good and evil for the time being, and look at your heart from an objective perspective. Maybe in this way, you can discover the truth hidden under the surface of 'truth'."

??? Tit Tito

How could it not be possible, I love the Demon God of Salt, as her...hateful Morax...calm down...

She closed her eyes again, and when she opened them again and stepped in with inexplicable anxiety, the magic circle accepted her.

But her complexion became a little ugly.

"What, it's still coming in, it's boring."

Dadalia shrugged unhappily, but Wan Yan didn't talk back to her like before, which made her feel a little boring, "Let's go, let's go, Mr. Zhongli, let me see how much the cultural relics here are worth Mo La0"" At.

Chapter 180 Three

Walking into the temple, the white porcelain-like salt cups on the high platform are particularly eye-catching. The long years cannot engrave any traces on its surface, as if it is favored by the god of time.Dadalia leaned forward curiously, wanted to pick it up but was afraid of causing some traps, so she had to pay attention, after all, she still understood the taboos of tomb robbery, cough, and archaeology.

"It seems to be an ancient relic of salt, half of which is filled with salt. Is this thing useful? How much is it worth?"

"If it is useful, it is naturally useful. M

Zhongli nodded and replied: "As far as I know, this is one of Heulia's powers, and through this salt cup, endless salt can be produced.

"Infinite salt? Isn't it so easy to get rich? Especially in the old days when the salt industry was quite rough, no wonder there was a period of prosperity."

Dadalia immediately had the urge to include it in the "Six Five Seven", but after thinking about it, such a powerful thing might have prerequisites, and it is not something she can easily use.

"How to generate endless salt? Is it driven by divine power?

Zhong Li shook his head and said: "No.

He reached out to pick up the salt bowl, tilted his hand slightly to the left, and the white salt flowed down from the salt bowl like a waterfall, yes, like a waterfall, until a small salt mountain half a person's height was piled up on the ground, and the white salt in the salt bowl There is still half of the original salt left, in other words, the white salt inside will never change.

Everyone has been dumbfounded.

"In this way, endless salt can be produced without using any divine power. This is the ability of the salt cup. Who of you wants to try it.

Zhongli sent the salt cup forward, and Paimon raised his small hand to take it excitedly, "I! I! It looks very fun! Play with me!"

When he saw that Paimon, who had no strength and only 0.5 slime fighting power, could easily pour out the small salt mountain, Dadalia happily snatched it over.

"Then this salt cup belongs to me!"

Hehe, although it is still illegal to sell private salt now, there is a mountain of fools behind me. I am also an executive officer after all.

To increase revenue for the Winter Kingdom,

Even if it cannot be sold in Liyue, where the system is strict,

It can also be sold in other countries with less salt and can’t handle the solstice, such as Sumeru and Mond, which can be sold in tens of thousands of bags.

Long stream of water

[-] million moras is not that difficult to solve.

And this is still a perpetual motion machine. If things go on like this, not to mention 20 million moras, even 200 billion [-] billion are possible!

Wait... In that case, wouldn't the Mora of the entire Tivat continent be with me?So can I be Moraxe?From now on, incarnation of the Rock God Junlin Liyue?I think too much!

Zhongli didn't know that Dadalia had already lost his mind, so he reminded: "Have you decided? If you decide, according to the contract, Miss Wanyan will get the next item." "It's decided, it's decided!" "

Dadalia put the salt cup into the backpack decisively, and stroked it solemnly for a while.

No matter how you think about it, there is nothing more urgent than this salt cup. Today’s trip is really profitable. Even if there are more valuable antiques in the future, there is absolutely no way to make money more conveniently than this salt cup

money laundering tool.

"Okay, let's move on.

Leave the front hall and continue to go deeper through the only side door. Along the way are still salted sculptures of various shapes.

There are more and more sculptures, and the expressions of the people in the sculptures are becoming more and more vivid. The details that even the most skilled craftsmen in the world would never be able to carve out are presented to people one by one, making Ying want to explore more and more. the truth.

But there is no rush, as long as we keep going, the truth will come to light, and Mr. Zhongli will tell everyone.It is better to say that this kind of desire that affects the heart in the process of detection is what should be maintained the most. It must be this kind of emotion, something that adventurers like.

"We have arrived."

Sky 4

Zhongli in front of him stopped suddenly, and Ying bumped into his back without noticing for a moment, and was forced to sniff his scent all over her nose. When she came back to her senses, her heart beat faster.

This should be the side hall. Similarly, it is also similar to the previous one. There is a transparent magic circle that seals the door so that you cannot enter it. When you reach out and touch it, it is indeed very firm. Looking inside, there is also an offering on the high platform. The cultural relic looks like a ruler, and the lower part of the ruler seems to be salted and white.

"How do we get in this time? The all-knowing Zhongli?"

Pai Meng tilted his head to make a joke, and everyone paid attention again. Zhongli lived up to expectations, and stroked his chin and replied:

"The Demon God of Salt is a gentle god, it is true, she is very gentle, once owned a vast land... 0

She loves everyone, the people under her rule, the temples they built for her, and even other demon gods.

Although this kind of tenderness made her die in the end, from my point of view, I still admire her in some ways.

The territory she ruled was adjacent to the God of Dust, and the two gods had a lot of intersection because they both loved the people under their rule.

Later, maybe they parted ways due to disagreement of ideas, and after the outbreak of the Demon God War, they never communicated with each other again.

The intersection between Yanshen and her is not deep, and it is not impossible to say that it is a one-sided relationship.

The rock god of that era was decisive in killing and attacking, and did not move the appearance of black stones, just like his temperament at that time.

If I could understand human feelings a little bit, I think... Rock God might not watch that gentle demon god fall with his own eyes.

It is useless to say these things now, the flowing water never returns west.

Divinity and humanity are not distinct, since there is love, there is hatred.

Heulia hates the troubled times where the people are displaced.

This is the second test.

What do you hate?

Understand what you think in your heart, and take that step.

What you hate must be true, and what you hate cannot be false. "

Still practicing with his body, he closed his eyes, took that step, walked through the magic circle, and looked back: "Like me, what are you resenting? This is the second step into her world of mental images."

"Let me go first."

Up to 2.4 Dalia followed closely.

But is there anything I hate?Will there be?

It sounds like I'm going straight to the point... Yes, let's try it.

he,

From the bottom of my heart, I hate Mr. Zhongli, because his Liyue made me lose face, he always asked me to pay for him for eating and drinking, and made me owe his Seven Stars [-] million moras, so I hate him, hate him Hmph, Mr. Zhongli the idiot, Xi Nei (a rice wife saying, often used to greet each other to express a friendly attitude).

Oh, come in... 欵一一?Is this kind of hate okay?No way?Can this also be accepted by the Demon God of Salt?

She clearly came in, but she had a somewhat astonished expression on her face. Dadalia tilted her head, just holding the idea of ​​trying her sideways peeking at Zhongli, thinking puzzledly:

Maybe what the Salt Demon God hates is similar to her? ?

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