The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 251: Ground Lines and Memory

Hanasari drew and gathered the filth that the sacred cherry tree had accumulated in various places in Inazuma, and one ferocious monster after another appeared, roaring and wanting to tear the enemy to pieces, but they were soon captured by even more hideous and terrifying gray-white flames.

The roar turned into wailing, and then gradually weakened, and finally even the wailing disappeared.

Hua Sanli silently climbed a little higher, stood on the roots of the sacred cherry tree and looked down.

The filthy monsters either jumped high in the air, trying to avoid being hunted, or rushed madly towards the human figure in the center of the sea of ​​fire, wanting to end the disaster at the source, but to no avail.

Even if the monsters that couldn't fly jumped up, they would eventually fall down, while the monsters that could fly were entangled by the tentacles formed by the gray-white flames, wailing as they fell. The few monsters that managed to escape the gray-white tentacles would also be photographed by Ying and fall into the sea of ​​fire because they broke into another battlefield.

The monsters that rush towards Chen Tianfeng will be the focus of the flames. While the other monsters are rolling and wailing, the charging monsters will have already left with glory, without even ashes left.

Chen Tianfeng sat cross-legged in the gray-white sea of ​​fire, with his long sword stuck upside down on the ground beside him, releasing flames continuously in all directions, and transferring the energy consumed by the flames to Chen Tianfeng.

Chen Tianfeng looked up at the battlefield above.

The shadow was seen holding a naginata, rapidly dismembering the huge miasma tumor. Large chunks of the eroded tree roots fell off and into the sea of ​​fire, and were devoured in an instant.

Why does it feel like Ying is a little anxious... Chen Tianfeng blinked and didn't pay much attention.

It’s okay to be anxious. After hiding for hundreds of years and accumulating so many things, it’s normal to be anxious.

He withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, and the flaming tentacles swept up a beast hound and sent it to him.

"Tsk, this feels really bad, furry little animals are cuter."

Chen Tianfeng reached out and rubbed the dog's head. He noticed the fierce look in the beast realm hound's eyes. After a moment of thought, the aura that had been hidden for a long time was revealed and he hid quickly.

"Woo——"

The Beast Realm hound's body stiffened, it lowered its head and whimpered, its tail unconsciously tucked in, and its eyes became clearer.

At the same time, Hanasari shuddered, and the work of gathering filth was almost interrupted by the sudden appearance of this terrifying aura. The shadow's arm, which was dismembering the miasma in the air, stiffened slightly, and the naginata was a step slower. The roots that should have been cut off cleanly escaped, but were soon caught up by the sword light and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Ying quickly slashed out several blade beams, forcing the miasma back, and immediately looked at Chen Tianfeng. He was relieved to see that he was fine and was just teasing the Beast Realm hound.

It’s good that nothing happened, it’s good that nothing happened... Ying withdrew his gaze and dismembered the miasma tumor at a faster speed.

“You actually know fear…”

Chen Tianfeng narrowed his eyes and stared at the beast hound that was cowering and dared not move at all, until its eyes were covered with scarlet again and it struggled to bite him, then he waved his hands and let the flaming tentacles tear it into pieces and devour it.

Even though it was only for a few seconds, the filthy monster did show emotions... Could it be that these filthy monsters actually have intelligence?

If so, are they only present in this group of monsters formed by the filth of the earth veins, or do all the monsters projected by the earth veins have them? Memories flow in the earth veins. Are these [memories] really memories in the conventional sense?
Chen Tianfeng was thinking about it, and suddenly he had an idea and looked at Hua Sanli who was hiding on the roots of a tree high up.

Hanasari was born because of Kitsunayaguni's memory. This memory was too powerful, even if it flowed into the earth along with the dark disaster, it could not be erased or dissipated, so Hanasari was born.

But memory is too powerful?
Logically speaking, without a living being to carry it, no matter how powerful the memory is, it should just be data. I have never heard of data stored in a hard drive suddenly jumping up and giving people a shock.

Memory...The memory in the world of Teyvat may really be different from his conventional cognition. Perhaps the [memory] here has already involved the original laws of the world.

Chen Tianfeng frowned, vaguely feeling that he seemed to understand something, but when he thought about it carefully, he was not sure what he understood. He still lacked some necessary information, and hoped that the next verification would not disappoint him... Chen Tianfeng retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a pure white crystal suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Oh!"

Ying cut off the last of the miasma tumors and watched it being swallowed by the sea of ​​fire. He was about to put away his naginata when he suddenly remembered something. He silently stopped this dangerous action and glanced at the blade of the naginata - there was a layer of grayish-white film covering it.

If this thing wasn't too dangerous and could hurt others and yourself, it would be a good auxiliary means... Ying felt a little regretful and turned his gaze to Hua Sanli, slightly stunned.

Anyone could see Hua Sanli's fragility at this moment. She stood at the roots of the sacred cherry tree, her figure dim and seemed like she would disappear at any time.

Hanasari noticed Ying's gaze, raised her head, bowed to Ying, then smiled softly, looked down at the gray-white sea of ​​fire, and jumped down.

"Hana Sanri!"

Ying was startled and rushed towards Hua Sanli.

When Chen Tianfeng heard the cry, he looked up and his gaze immediately focused. With a "swish", he pulled out his long sword. The gray-white sea of ​​fire flashed and quickly dissipated.

"Lord Tianfeng?"

Hua Sanli stepped on the ground where the fire had subsided, tilted her head, and seemed a little confused. She looked at Chen Tianfeng and said seriously: "It's time for you to eat me."

"That's not the way to eat it! You've seen how painful it is for the monster to be eaten by flames!" Chen Tianfeng was inexplicably annoyed for some reason.

"……I see."

Hua Sanli thought of the miserable state of those monsters, and trembled slightly. He nodded, looked at Chen Tianfeng, whose tone was a little out of control, and said obediently: "Then are you ready to eat me?"

"I'm ready. I've been ready for a long time. Alas."

Chen Tianfeng sheathed his sword and sighed. He came to Hanasari's side, glanced at Ying who was silent and had a sullen face, and with a flick of his finger, he retracted the gray-white film covering the naginata. Then he looked at Hanasari and stretched out his hand: "No, this is specially prepared for you. Just activate it. There is a trace of my power sealed inside."

"Thank you, Master Tianfeng."

Hua Sanli bowed, picked up the grayish-white crystal in Chen Tianfeng's hand, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"It's a good thing that can make people die painlessly. Everyone who has used it says it's good."

Chen Tianfeng put his palm on the hilt of the knife and told a not-so-chiming joke. Then he noticed that the two people present were a little absent-minded. He sighed and said, "It's the last moment. Say whatever you want to say. Otherwise, you will really have no chance in the future."

After saying that, Chen Tianfeng stepped back a distance, leaving space for Ying and Hua Sanli, and then...

Quietly took out the [Photo Crystal·HD Edition·Produced by Fengshen·Thousand-Year Warranty].

It's so funny. With him around, how can you still want to purify yourself in the scattered flowers?
It’s not that easy to die!

Social death is somewhat possible.

(End of this chapter)