The Homeless Man of Teyvat

In the small dark space, the young man breathed steadily, his eyes rolled in his eye sockets. He was clearly awake, but he did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he moved his fingers, scratched his cheeks, and even turned over.

Until the temperature in the small space gradually increased due to the body temperature and became stuffy, he sighed helplessly and reached out to knock: "Is there anyone? I can still be rescued, can you help dig me out?"

Unfortunately, the voice was too small and no one responded.

Chen Tianfeng raised his hand and pushed the coffin lid. It was very stable. If he didn't use more strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to open the coffin lid together with the soil above. But if he didn't use more strength, he was worried that the tomb would be damaged too much and could not be restored to its original state.

This cost money, hundreds of thousands of Mora, so he still had to take necessary care.

Chen Tianfeng calculated the inexplicable gains and losses in his mind, hesitated, and tried his best to find excuses for himself, not wanting to face a terrible scene too early.

At least he had to wait until he was mentally prepared.

He looked at the darkness in front of him, fumbled in the coffin for a while, and successfully found his long sword, arm armor, and God's Eye. The long sword and God's Eye were neatly placed aside, and the arm armor was worn on his left arm. It was obvious that the person who prepared his remains had put in a lot of effort.

I don't know if Ye Lan had any suggestions.

Chen Tianfeng rubbed his fingers, and a faint blue flame appeared in the narrow coffin, illuminating the surroundings like a ghost fire, which was very appropriate.

He turned his eyes and looked at the interior decoration of the coffin.

The coffin seemed to be made of Quesha wood. The interior was very simple. Most of the places were polished and rounded, revealing the original texture of Quesha wood, and there was a faint wood fragrance.

There was only one place with small words engraved, and it seemed that someone had quietly engraved it. From the position of the engraving, we can see the contradictory mood of the engraver: he wanted to be seen, but he didn't want to be seen.

The font was beautiful and very beautiful.

Chen Tianfeng turned over and moved closer. He was silent for a few seconds and shook his head with a smile.

[May my husband Chen Tianfeng rest in peace forever - Ye Lan]

"You... you really changed my household registration secretly."

Chen Tianfeng thought of Ye Lan, who was busy all the time as "Chen Tianfeng's wife" at the funeral, and his heart was wet.

He lay on his back, his arms under his head, and his eyes reflected the faint blue fire.

After thinking about it, he simply closed his eyes and began to feel the changes in his body after resurrection.

The grayish-white [Qi] was still flowing through the meridians, and the total amount increased a lot. The starlight of the acupoints around the body was extremely strong and showed signs of restraint. There was no change in strength, but the skin was much smoother and seemed to be whiter and tenderer, and he had the capital to be a pretty boy.

The crazy clamoring hunger finally dissipated, and with it came a sense of emptiness in his heart, which seemed to be a sign of the loss of soul.

The most important thing was that he finally lost the overflowing breath of death, but was full of vitality. Even the "poison" in the blood also dissipated, so there was no need to worry about accidentally creating a tragedy of a thousand miles of death.

Chen Tianfeng was very satisfied and began to check his own authority, and then his face looked a little strange.

Most of the authority awakened when he was a giant snake god was distributed to the people of the Holy Spirit, leaving only the most original [Spring Breeze and Rain]. This was nothing, and he had expected it. But what surprised him was that in addition to this original authority, he actually had a broken authority - the broken authority from the Demon God of Teyvat.

Perhaps it should be called [Water Authority] or [Sea Authority]. It was very broken, even to the point of being pitiful: not only can it take effect in the sea, but it can only control the waves, or summon a large dark cloud to rain or something.

Probably obtained by swallowing Osel.

Chen Tianfeng sensed this [Sea Authority], and suddenly his mind moved, trying to peel it off and put it in his hand.

The next moment, an aquamarine gem appeared out of thin air, emitting a glittering blue light.

Chen Tianfeng held the gem, his expression half stunned and half surprised: "This is incredible..."

At the same time,

The two women beside the tomb stopped talking at some point, each frowning, as if no one had the upper hand in the previous conversation.

Paimeng looked up at the sky, touched his stomach, and said bitterly: "Why hasn't Tianfeng come out yet? If he doesn't come out, Paimeng will starve to death."

"Wait a little longer, Tianfeng is resurrected for the first time, maybe he hasn't woken up yet, or he is getting familiar with his resurrected body." Ying rubbed Paimeng's hair and whispered to comfort him.

This is the first resurrection. Will Tianfeng "resurrect" again in the future?

Ye Lan listened and guessed calmly, and suddenly found that she knew Chen Tianfeng far less than the blonde woman next to her, and her eyes couldn't help but droop slightly.

"Familiar with the body after resurrection?" Paimeng scratched his hair, feeling something was wrong. Suddenly, an idea flashed, and he hesitated: "Then... does Tianfeng have the strength to climb out by himself?"

Could it be that Tianfeng was calling for help in the coffin, but because the voice was too quiet, they didn't hear it?

Tianfeng was too miserable... This is no different from being buried alive just after resurrection, right?

"Should... have?"

Ying was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain.

She had never been resurrected, so she really had no experience.

But there are not many people in the world who have such a strange experience, right?

"Dig it out first!"

Ye Lan's face changed slightly, and she immediately took out two shovels in the style of the Treasure Stealers from the space magic weapon, threw one to Ying, and started the neat and tidy work of digging the grave.

Why do you carry a shovel with you...Ying was stunned, but she knew that this was not the time to ask questions and chat, so she took the shovel and joined Ye Lan in digging the grave.

Paimeng looked around and knew that no matter how well prepared Ye Lan was, there would be no shovel suitable for her. Even if there was, he would not be able to help much. So he thought for a moment and went to look through the bag.

When he came back, the little mascot held a handkerchief in his left hand and a fan in his right hand, helping the two people wipe their sweat and fan the wind - although both of them had excellent physiques, they would not sweat just digging a grave.

But it was a kind gesture after all.

Ying smiled gently, and Ye Lan also curled her lips and said thank you.

Not long after,

Ying shoveled down with a "dong" sound.

The two women stopped at the same time, looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and planned to put away the shovel and use a gentler way to move Chen Tianfeng's coffin up.

Just as they were about to act, a familiar sound of muffled sound suddenly came from the coffin.

"It's all right, leave the rest to me."

"Tianfeng?" X2

"...It's me, I'm alive."

The man in the coffin sounded a little guilty for some reason.

Ying and Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just as the two women were wondering why Chen Tianfeng hadn't come out yet, his helpless and funny voice came from the coffin:

"Well, you're stepping on my coffin lid, it's not easy for me to get out..."