Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

The folding fan of the three bowls of Bugang

"snapped" unfolded, and the storyteller Tian Tiezui began his new day's book review.

"I said it last time."

"Liyue at that time."

"There is a great demon infested in the sea."

"There are evil lashes in the mountains."

"The Rock King Emperor summoned all the immortals."

"I want to return the world."

"Legend, when the emperor went on a campaign."

"Zeng Yan..."

"Boom la-la" leaflets spread out from the air, and coincidentally floated into everyone's hands.

Zhongli stopped the teacup in his hand.

"Wind God Power?"

"Wendy, he finally dares to come and see me."

A fresh breeze blows....

"Mr. Zhongli, it's been a long time," a clear young man's voice sounded in Zhongli's ears.

Zhong Li squinted his eyes, and the owner of the voice was a handsome boy with blonde hair and long braided temperament.

Zhong Li frowned slightly, the owner of the wind divine power was actually this mysterious young man, who was he?

At this time, Wendy's head poked out from behind the empty back, and playfully blinked her eyes

: "Hey, old man, don't come unharmed~

" Zhongli put down the teacup in his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Since you are friends, please take a seat."

After hearing the invitation, everyone's reactions were mixed:

Wendy sat across from Zhongli with a weak heart.

Gan Yu obediently stood behind Zhong Li.

Paimon was still floating on his empty side.

Sora naturally sat down next to Zhong Li and added some tea and snacks to Xiao Er.

"Is Mr. Zhongli recalling something when he listens to the book?"

Zhong Li asked rhetorically: "Then what am I reminiscing?"

"I remember those glory days, I remember the state of mind at that time, I remember those partners and deceased people."

"So that this memory does not change color in wear."

"Am I right, Mr. Zhongli?"

Sora looked at Zhongli with a chuckle, his golden eyes shining with wisdom as if they had seen through everything.

How does he know this? Zhongli thought and looked at Wendy on the other side, and under Zhongli's gaze, Wendy quickly shook her head, indicating that it was not what he said.

Zhongli's gaze returned to Sora Hollow.

"How did you see my identity?"

Empty took a sip of the tea that Xiao Er had just sent:

"Temperament, there is an old saying that it is difficult to give up on natural beauty."

"No matter how many identities and appearances Mr. Zhongli changes, the temperament formed by your years can never be concealed."

Zhong Lizhen nodded: "It's really vicious eyes, calm and sophisticated in the eyes of others, but in your eyes, it is the precipitation of time."

"And how did you lock me up?"

Kong took out a leaflet that was kept as a souvenir, placed it on the table

, and pointed out: "I heard that there is a mysterious guest secretary from the Past Life Hall, obviously he is a deputy youth, but he is all sophisticated, elegant in manners, and extraordinary in conversation."

"The most important contract with people."

"And all this was very suspicious in my eyes, so I came to confirm it, and it was exactly as I thought."

"So, Mr. Zhongli, do you have any questions?"

I can't imagine his superb changes, but in the eyes of this handsome young man, there is nowhere to hide.

Thinking of this, Zhong Li shook his head and smiled:

"Then how do you know that I am in Liyue Port?"

The empty flyer was put into the space backpack.

"It's simpler, a loving old father, who is not too far away from his child, especially if the child is not fully grown up."

Zhong Li took the initiative to refill the tea for the air:

"Miao, I haven't seen a wonderful person like you who sees me so thoroughly for many years."

"The last one is still home..."

Gan Yu behind him saw that Zhongli was slow to take back the teapot, and quickly reminded:

"The emperor is full of water, or I will come."

"Emperor, please let go

, emperor, emperor..." For Ganyu's call, Zhong Li was unknown, and the small teapot in his hand became the heaviest memory.

Can't move, can't move....

Kong saw with his own eyes that Zhong Li's eyes changed from firm and clear to vicissitudes.

This is much darker than Wendy's.

O the oldest god in the world....

Bear the most pain in the world....

Dragging tired and tired and covered in wounds, watching....

The child between him and her - Liyue....

I've been struggling in the red dust....

Always fighting the wear and tear of the years....

Who will relieve his grief?

Who saved him from the sea of suffering?

I got it!

In the name of Tivat - the Grim Reaper!!