Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 220 Preparations for Sending Immortal Ceremony

Under the huge fan-shaped plaque of the Liuli Pavilion, Ying and Paimeng, who had just wiped off the dust on their bodies, saw Dadalia coming down from the second floor of the Liuli Pavilion from a distance.

"Hey, good morning, you came on time."

When Dadalia saw the two, he greeted them enthusiastically.

"My lord! We have already hired the immortals, what do you mean you want to clear up our grievances?"

Paimon pouted and floated in the air, without the slightest sense of embarrassment that he had just robbed the Beiguo Bank and was now facing the rightful owner.

"I never break my word... come with me, I have prepared a meeting ceremony called a dinner in this country.

"Dinner?!"

Pai Meng touched his shriveled stomach before she and Ying rushed back from the Wangshu Inn without even having breakfast.

The corner of Dadalia's mouth curved into an arc, and he led the two of them into the Liuliting Restaurant with a playful smile. After turning the corner, they walked directly into the reserved box. All he saw was Zhongli drinking tea from a teacup, and the half-way meal.

In Paimon's eyes, the man sitting at the table had long black hair and a pair of amber-like orange pupils on his handsome fair face, similar to the staring light they saw on the Yujing Terrace. Similarly, the man also has light red eye shadow, which looks strange and evil.

Sitting in a chair, he is holding a teacup elegantly, wearing a slim rock gown with dark gloves inlaid with gold patterns, exuding a noble temperament.

It was the first time Ying saw a man with more temperament than Master Di Luke.

"What a handsome Liyue!"

Suddenly, a noisy emergency food worker spoke, and Ying clenched her fist and lightly touched Paimon's arm to remind her to pay attention to her image. Dadalia opened the seat for Ying and answered the conversation with a smile: "Outsiders Do you also think Mr. Zhongli is handsome?"

"Could this be... the person you said can clear up our grievances?"

Paimon pinched his little chin, flew to Zhongli's side, looked him up and down a few times, then stuck out his tongue, smiling cutely, "Hey, my name is Paimon, she's Ying, we Lai Liyue is..."

"Come to travel."

Ying stood up, covered Paimon's mouth, and dragged him back from Zhongli's head.

Paimon, don't talk about your purpose everywhere.

"introduce."

Dadalia put the conversation on the right track in time: "This is Zhongli, a person on the road, the guest of Xiangshengtang, the fools have business dealings with Xiangshengtang, so we also know each other."

"People on the road?"

Ying didn't understand.

"In Liyue, industries like the Hall of Rebirth sometimes encounter some business on the Dao, and they are responsible for solving these problems. Of course, they are similar to us fools."

"And we fools have always liked dealing with these...friends who walk in the shadows."

Dadalia explained Zhongli's identity to Ying with a smile, but the words he used seemed to be not so rigorous, which made Cranky Pai Meng nervously grab Ying's clothes.

"Walking in the shadows?"

Just as Paimon was about to ask a question, Zhong Li nodded to the two of them, and the scene of Dadalia being thrown on his bed by Famas suddenly appeared in his mind: "Both, it's a pleasure to meet you, I have heard about your situation in Mond. rumor."

"People on the road... shadows... send people to death... wow! Could it be said that the organization of Xiangshengtang is..."

Paimeng opened his eyes wide, hid behind Ying's shoulder, showing a small head, and stared at Zhongli with elegant movements fearfully.

Originally thought that Zhong Li was a powerful figure, but it turned out that he was a killer similar to fools.

"As you guessed."

Zhongli nodded, making Paimon more sure of his conjecture.

"The Hall of Rebirth is an organization in charge of funeral ceremonies, which aims to send people to live in peace."

Seemingly feeling that there was something wrong with Paimon's attitude, Zhong Li put down his teacup and explained to the two of them again.

"what?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Pai Meng showed a puzzled expression, which made the young master laugh out loud.

"Haha, did you mistook Mr. Zhongli for a killer?"

"There are indeed many killers among the friends of the Fools, but the Church of the Past is not in this business...at least not on the surface."

Zhongli is a very talkative person, he knows almost everything from astronomy and geography to customs of Liyue. After a meal, the atmosphere of several people is quite harmonious.

The Past Life Hall is an organization in charge of funerals. To put it bluntly, it is to send people to death with peace of mind.

Paimon thought it was some killer organization, so he grabbed the skewers on the table and ate several mouthfuls.

"So that's what it is... but it sounds scary too."

Paimon gulped down the food on the table, watching him constantly slander.

The food at Liuliting was not cheap, and now that it was not known who would pay for the meal, Paimon let it go.

"Anyway, the reason why I brought you to know Zhongli is because..."

Dadalia played with the teacup in his hand boredly, put his legs on the armrest of the chair, halfway through speaking, he looked at Zhongli.

"Because I have a way for you to see the fairy body of Emperor Yanwang."

Taking a glance at Dadalia's expression from the corner of the eye, Zhongli began to answer the conversation.

"what?!"

Hearing Zhong Li said that they could see the fairy body, Pai Meng was shocked. The emperor's body should have been well hidden by the Qixing people, right?
"Don't be surprised, although under the control of Tianquan Xingguang, the fairy body of the Rock God has long been hidden...but...uh, let's listen to what Zhongli said first."

Dadalia leaned on the dining table, and struggled to pick up the food in the bowl with chopsticks, and accidentally spilled a few grains of rice.

"Although Dijun Yanwang is the ancestor of all the immortals, he is still one of the immortals in the final analysis. Throughout Liyue's thousands of years of history, the immortals have left one after another. This is an irreversible trend, because the times have changed. Yunjian should have already experienced this change."

During the dinner, Zhongli explained the related matters of Yan Wangdijun. In Liyue with a thousand years of history, immortals have left one after another. This is an irreversible trend, so there is a certain generation gap between humans and gods or immortals. In today's era, immortals also leave. It is difficult to meddle in human affairs.

Of course, as long as it is not a catastrophe, the immortals don't need to worry, but human beings are also facing tests.

People in the past were unable to fight against powerful enemies, but now the Liyue Seven Stars and Qianyan Army have formed a whole in thousands of years. They are no longer as cowardly as before, and they are even capable of dealing with various sudden disasters.

After all, the female bird will leave her mother and learn to fly alone. Liyue is heading towards an era where she can be independent without the blessing of God.

"As you can see, the era of immortals is passing away, and the era of human beings is gradually becoming a reality. In previous years, when every immortal left, there would be a grand gift-giving ceremony. This is Liyue's tradition."

"But this time, even Qixing didn't have time to take care of this tradition...it's really out of shape."

Zhong Li sighed deeply.

Everything is going according to his plan, but with Famas, Wendy, and many other unstable factors, Zhongli is also a little worried about whether his plan is thorough.

(End of this chapter)