The Homeless Man of Teyvat

The gray-white flame sneaked into the earth veins, traveling through almost endless information, aimlessly but leaving traces everywhere it passed.

It was a gray-white line, which did not look clear, and even had broken points in some places, but these traces were like a thorn in the flesh, clinging tightly to the earth veins, and no matter what kind of screening, rejection and cleaning system the earth veins activated, they could not be driven away.

Chen Tianfeng was exploring the secret of soul resurrection in the earth veins, and also looking for evidence of the death of Lei Dianzhen. Now he had forcibly witnessed the history of Inazuma for 500 years, collected all deaths in his hands, and reshaped and reinforced the time ring in other ways, but still could not find any traces of the former two.

Where is it?

It clearly felt that it was only a little short, but how could this little bit of spiritual light appear smoothly?

Chen Tianfeng frowned, without any reservation, and his perception spread out in an all-round way, following the path opened up by the gray-white flames, no longer pretending to be gentle, but unceremoniously showing the hideous side of the gods of another world to the earth veins.

——Having already tricked the "ignorant girl" of the earth vein out and got her drunk, why are you still pretending to be a gentleman?

Of course, do whatever feels good!

So countless gray-white flames burned rapidly, faintly condensing into one snake shadow after another, no longer gentle or concerned about anything, and raged violently in the earth veins.

A large amount of [memories] and [history] were devoured by the gray-white flames, and countless earth vein roots appeared gray-white.

Finally, at a certain moment, the gray-white flames stopped.

Chen Tianfeng finally found proof of the death of Lei Dian Zhen in the earth vein records. He saw that her breath was cut off, her vitality was gone, her body lost its temperature, and her soul returned to heaven and earth. Everything was quiet and peaceful, as if it was exactly the same as the end of the life of creatures in other worlds, quiet and peaceful.

Chen Tianfeng frowned.

This is wrong.

The demons of Teyvat are undoubtedly special. Although they are also one of the creatures of the world, their death should never be so peaceful, even if it is in the earth veins.

He intercepted this recording, watched it repeatedly, and finally found that slight anomaly: when Lei Dian's soul returned and disappeared, something separated from the soul.

Chen Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, grasped this slight anomaly, followed the connection, sensed and dived rapidly, and came to the place where the separated object arrived. He sensed this special place, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed a few groups of separated objects at random with a try mentality.

This is...!

Chen Tianfeng suddenly widened his eyes, "looked" at the densely packed separated objects in front of him like a vast ocean, and finally figured out what they were - memory!

These are actually the concrete memories of one living being after another death!

But why is it memory?

Why does memory separate from the dead soul?

Chen Tianfeng's eyes flickered, and he no longer cared about this sea of ​​memory. The gray-white flames burst out and suddenly drilled into the deepest part of the ocean.

There must be something hidden under the sea of ​​memory, maybe that's what he needs!

He fell like a meteorite, crashing into the sea of ​​memory, raising "waves" tens of meters high.

One second, two seconds... one hour, two hours...

I don't know how long it took, the god of death broke through the obstacles, and the palm of gray-white flames lingering stretched out from the sea of ​​memory, tearing a hideous crack.

In the strong dizziness, Chen Tianfeng walked out of the crack and looked back at the sea of ​​memory thoughtfully.

Down is up, or up and down are upside down... This sea of ​​memory is actually an upside-down sea.

He retracted his gaze, "look up", the gray-white snake pupils suddenly shrank, and then there was an endless smile.

"Ah, I see you."

He sighed, staring at the strange tree that could not be described in mortal language, and could not be summarized by mortal common sense. It exuded a strange glow, and through that light, it seemed that one world law after another could be seen.

For the first time, the fundamental law of the world of Teyvat was exposed to Him without any concealment, like a shy girl waiting to be picked.

"World Tree... body, soul, memory, wish... so that's it."

The otherworldly god suddenly dissipated, leaving only a wisp of gray flame, which turned into a small snake and quietly drilled into the world tree, lying dormant.

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Inazuma, castle tower.

After correcting the documents submitted by the Third Magistrate, Yaeko glanced at Paimon who was sleeping soundly on the table, gently put down the pen, gave Ying a wink, and got up and walked to the terrace together.

"Hmm~"

"Ha~"

The two stretched at the same time, and let out a comfortable hum from their noses.

The former was full of refreshing girlishness, while the latter was full of the charm of a mature big sister.

"It's really troublesome to handle government affairs. Alas, I'm already regretting agreeing to help Ying for two hundred years."

Miss Fox sighed in distress, leaning on the railing, holding her chin with her palm, looking in the direction of the sacred cherry tree: "When Ying comes back, I must discuss with her to see if I can reduce a hundred years, or even fifty years."

Ying thought about it and shook her head: "It's not realistic. Maybe when she comes back, she will add another two hundred years."

As for why... of course it's because Ying is now acting with Tianfeng. It's not that Tianfeng will bewitch her or something, but this Inazuma Mingshen is likely to learn Tianfeng's "experience in governing the country" involuntarily.

"Alas..."

Yae Shenzi sighed again and muttered softly: "It would be great if I could really come back."

She stared at the sacred cherry tree for a long time before she looked away. After blessing Ying in her heart, she moved her wrist slightly and was about to return to the room to devote herself to [Working hard on documents] again.

The next moment, Yae Shenzi suddenly became dazed for a moment, her body swayed a little, and she subconsciously grabbed the railing, trying to stand firm, but grabbed nothing.

"Son of God? What's wrong with you?"

Ying noticed something was wrong and hurried to support her.

"Hiss... My head hurts, something's wrong, it seems that there are a lot of extra things in my head..."

Yae Shenzi grabbed Ying's arm with one hand and pressed his temple with the other, trying to sort out the memories that suddenly popped up in his mind bit by bit, but suddenly froze, raised his head, looked at Ying, his eyes blank and a little panicked: "Ying, you! Do you still remember the color of the petals of the sacred cherry tree?!"

The color of the sacred cherry petals?

Ying was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Yae Shenzi asked this, but she immediately answered: "It's cherry pink, Shenzi, what's wrong with you?"

"Cherry pink... cherry pink..."

Yae Shenzi let go of Ying's arm and staggered back two steps: "Yes, it should be cherry pink, there's something wrong with my memory..."

Before she finished her words, her eyes suddenly widened, staring at the red cherry petals that fluttered and fell on the terrace, her breath stuck in her throat, and she uttered a sound for a long time: "Cherry... pink?"

The falling red cherry petals were half grayish white!