Genshin Impact Simulator, Am I Their Public Enemy?

In order to thank Siyu for providing these clues, Li Xingshan also worked very hard to help Wang Wanzi complete what he had not done in these years.

How can there be peace in the years, when Li Xingshan is still carrying a heavy load?

Finally, the time was almost up. Li Xingshan stood up and said, "Siyu, I...my time is up. It's time for me to leave."

There was still a trace of nostalgia and reluctance on Siyu's face, but unexpectedly, she suddenly asked: "Are you...really Brother Wanzi?"

When Li Xingshan heard this, he felt confused. He quickly turned his head away and said, "Besides me... who else could it be? Why do you ask such a stupid question?"

"Because, it's so strange. How can Brother Wanzi know so many words to please people, let alone..." Siyu smiled bitterly and said, "There are so many little tricks."

In Siyu's memory, her husband, Wang Wanzi, was rigid in everything he did and did not know how to adapt. However, she was very happy in the chat with her husband just now.

"Siyu..." Li Xingshan's body gradually turned into a burst of light: "Whether I am Wang Wanzi or not, is it really that important?"

Chapter 631 The new business of the Rebirth Hall

"The important thing is that you...learn to look forward." Li Xingshan waved his hand and disappeared in front of Siyu: "I am just a thought, you will eventually forget me. , Goodbye, take care.”

Seeing "Wang Wanzi" disappear in front of her, Siyu murmured: "But, you are so kind, and let me...how can I forget it so easily?"

............

I don't know how long it took, but Siyu woke up and saw that it was already dark outside, and the leader of Hutaohu Hall was sitting in front of her, looking at her with concern.

"Sister Siyu?" When Hutao saw her waking up, he quickly stepped forward and asked, knowingly: "Have you seen your husband coming to ask for your dream just now?"

When Siyu thought about what happened in her dream just now, her face turned slightly red and she nodded: "Dream...I dreamed about it."

"That's good," Hu Tao raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "I don't know what you did in your dreams."

"We...we talked a lot about the past." After saying this, the smile on Siyu's face slowly disappeared and turned into an inexplicable sadness: "It's just that after this meeting, in the future... ...I’m afraid it’s really goodbye forever.”

As she spoke, tears welled up in the corners of Siyu's eyes. Hutao felt soft for a moment and couldn't help blurting out: "Do you... still want to see your husband in the future?"

When Siyu heard this, a burst of light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she quickly said: "Is it really okay?"

Hu Taoxin said, anyway, what you dreamed about was not the real Wang Wanzi, but the incarnation of Li Xingshan. It would not be difficult to see him, so he nodded and said: "In fact, we can also conduct 'soul-calling consciousness' in our Rebirth Hall. , the departed soul will be reunited with its relatives and friends in the form of dreams...but some incense money must be donated."

Li Xingshan had turned into a little white ghost next to Hu Tao. When he heard Hu Tao say this, he immediately communicated with him: "Hey, are you serious?"

"Of course I am serious, this is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone," Hu Tao chuckled and said: "First, it can make some extra money for the Hall of Rebirth, second, it can help these family members ease their longing, and third, , you can also take the opportunity to draw more strength, right?"

There is some truth in what Hu Tao said. Although the Yin Qi is not that mellow, even if the quality is poor, the quantity cannot be ignored.

As for collecting money, Hutao is not purely for revenue, but if it is free, the Rebirth Hall will inevitably spend extra energy and time, not to mention, if you can enjoy such exquisite "relative services" at any time without spending money, Si Yu might come to the Rebirth Hall every day to meet "Wang Wanzi".

Perhaps because he coveted these powers, or because he really wanted to comfort these poor women, Li Xingshan had no choice but to acquiesce to Hu Tao's "unauthorized decision".

"It's natural to pay for incense. I also work as a seamstress on weekdays and save some money. Brother Wanzi also left a lot of money..." Siyu's face showed a glimmer of hope. : "But, if we do this, will it... affect Brother Wanzi's death?"

Deep down in her heart, Siyu still wanted to believe that the soul that brought her happiness was her husband.

Even if you are lying to yourself.

"No, no," Hu Tao shook his head and said, "Afterlife is just a trip to another world. My soul-calling ceremony is just to temporarily call them back, just like visiting relatives."

These words were naturally used to comfort Siyu. Hu Tao didn't know whether Wang Wanzi would pass away. Anyway, it was impossible for Li Xingshan to pass away.

"Then when can I see Brother Wanzi again?" Siyu asked quickly: "Is it okay tomorrow?"

Li Xingshan on the side broke out in a cold sweat. Well, let's meet once a day, right? You're not afraid of exhausting your "wrench brother" to death.

"Sister Siyu, don't be impatient," Hutao said, also a bit dumbfounded: "Think about it, this relative can't leave every day, right? Besides, people still have to look forward after all, and they can't always linger on the souls of the dead. I see. , I can see you two or three times a month at most, that’s about it.”

"What you said makes sense," Siyu patted her chest and said, "I didn't expect Hall Master Hu to have so many magical powers. The thousand-year-old reputation of the Hall of Rebirth is indeed not in vain."

"Of course!" When Hutao heard the other party's praise of the Rebirth Hall, he immediately raised his tail and said proudly: "The purpose of establishing the Rebirth Hall is to benefit the people of Liyue. As the 77th Hall Master , I am naturally duty-bound!"

"Now that you have said so..." Siyu said with a sincere face: "Actually, I have a few close friends who also lost their husbands because of this epidemic. These days, they are all in pain. Unexpectedly, one of them even almost hanged himself. I wonder if Hall Master Hu can let them see their deceased husband and relieve their heartache."

Hu Tao had said her beautiful words just now. If she refused now, she would be somewhat embarrassed, so she insisted on saying: "Of course it's no problem. Give me their names and addresses, and we will naturally go to help."

"Us?" Siyu was slightly startled: "Hall Master Hu, isn't there only one person here?"

Oops!

Hu Tao immediately realized that she had let something slip, but she was quirky after all. She immediately rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "We... naturally refer to some friends that you mortals can't see. This The thing about summoning spirits and attracting ghosts is thanks to their help. Sister Siyu, you'd better not ask too many questions, lest... you get into trouble."

"I see," Siyu nodded and said, "In that case, I will prepare the names and addresses of those sisters now. Please wait a moment."

Hutao was afraid of causing trouble if she stayed, so after taking the address and name written by Siyu, she quickly opened the door and left with Li Xingshan.

As soon as he went out, Li Xingshan walked around Hutao and complained: "You answered the words very quickly. What should I do next? Do you really want me to ask you to dream one by one?"

"As of now, this is all we can do," Hutao narrowed his eyes and mocked: "I said, are you afraid that you can't cope with it? Just now, when Sister Siyu said that she wanted to find Brother Wanzi, I Your face is turning green."

"I can't do it?" Where did Li Xingshan get this anger? He immediately activated the spell and said with a wicked smile: "Hall Master Hu, please take a look."

Upon seeing this, Hu Tao's expression immediately changed, and a layer of sweat instantly formed on his forehead. He glared at Li Xingshan fiercely, bit his lip and said, "Damn it, you're actually teasing me again!"

Chapter 632 I will attack in the form of Master Mao

That's right, Siyu's home is on the crowded Chihuyan Street, which is a famous snack street in Liyue Port. It's dinner time, so the street is naturally crowded.

However, Liyue Port has always attached great importance to traffic safety. In places like this with a large flow of people, a sufficient number of Qianyan Army soldiers are usually arranged to patrol and evacuations can be carried out at any time.

"It doesn't matter, no one can see me anyway?" Li Xingshan had no intention of stopping. Instead, he smiled and said, "As long as Hall Master Hu can insist on walking home, isn't it all?"

"Are you... kidding!" Hu Tao felt like her stomach was churning, and it was very difficult to move forward. She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't talk about walking back to the Hall of Purity, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out to eat. Huyan, I’m about to reveal my secret. Hurry up and unlock the spell, or I’m going to be angry!”

Putting aside the passers-by, the soldiers of the Qianyan Army patrolling the streets here are all warm-hearted. If they see Hall Master Hu with strange steps and an ugly face, he might personally send him to Bubu Lu to have his health checked.

"Who told you to say I can't do it?" Li Xingshan said with a bad smile: "Also, I advise you to adjust your stance and take two steps forward. The two Qianyanjun guys over there seem to have noticed It’s you.”

When Hutao heard this, he immediately looked up. Sure enough, two Qianyan Army soldiers were looking in his direction, with expressions of concern and confusion on their faces, and they were whispering. If Hutao continues to behave in this strange way, If he stood still, they would most likely come up to ask questions.

Seeing the two Qianyan Army preparing to take action, one hand suddenly patted Hu Tao on the shoulder: "Hall Master Hu? You look so strange, are you okay?"

Hutao looked back and saw a pretty blue-haired woman standing behind her. She looked to be no more than twenty years old at most. Her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but her lovely thick eyebrows made her She looks quite naive.

"Xiang Ling?" Hu Tao seemed to have seen a savior, and smiled quickly: "Why are you here?"

Yes, this person is Xiang Ling from Wanmin Hall.

Due to changes in the timeline, Xiangling is a few years older than in reality at this time. Her originally cute and playful bun has turned into a more mature long hair. This is because a few years ago, her father, Master Mao, suffered a serious illness. After his death, at this time, she had inherited her father's mantle and officially became the store manager of Wan Min Tang.

"I'm taking inventory in the store today. I just finished taking a walk and plan to go back to Wanmin Hall." Xiangling saw the little white ghost next to Hutao and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are here too."

That's right, maybe because the "Guoba" raised by Xiangling is not a mortal thing, so she can see what ordinary people can't see, the incarnation of Li Xingshan. In her eyes, this little white ghost is as cute and cute as Guoba. creature.

Li Xingshan had no choice but to pretend to be cute, stretched out his head, rubbed Xiangling's waist, making her giggle: "Little ghost, bad!"

"I...I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." In order to avoid arousing Qian Yanjun's suspicion, Hutao quickly grabbed Xiangling's arm and whispered: "Can you please take me to sit in the store?" Sit down?"

"Of course it's no problem," Xiang Ling nodded, with a hint of sadness in her expression, and said, "When my father suddenly passed away, our family was in chaos. If the old hall master hadn't stepped in to help organize the funeral, we orphans and widows would Mom, I really don’t know what to do.”

In different simulators, even the fate of NPCs will be different. In reality, Xiangling's mother was seriously ill, but in the simulator, her father was seriously ill and died. However, for the optimistic Xiangling, she still Soon the gloom came out, and Wanmintang became a prosperous business.

Fortunately, because of Xiangling's sudden appearance, even though Li Xingshan had been making some small moves, Hutao still "successfully escaped". With Xiangling's help, he walked into Wanmintang, which was not open today.

As soon as the two ghosts entered the door, they saw a beautiful woman wiping the tables and chairs in the store. Seeing this, Xiangling hurriedly walked forward and said, "Mom, didn't I tell you that these jobs are not easy to do?" Just let the guys do it.”

This woman is Xiang Ling's mother, Mrs. Mao. Although she is in her thirties, she looks quite young. Standing next to Xiang Ling, she looks more like a pair of sisters. However, her His body was quite thin, and his face had no color, and he looked a little sickly.

"This child, I'm not that weak," Mrs. Mao smiled bitterly, raised her head and said, "Isn't this Little Walnut? Why are you free today to eat Huyan?"

"Isn't this Sister Siyu's husband, Brother Wang, who passed away due to the plague?" Hutao answered truthfully, "I'm going to help organize the funeral."

"I've also heard about this," Mrs. Mao sighed and said, "Oh, I lost my husband at a young age. How will I live in the future..."

Perhaps because of the empathy, Mrs. Mao's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

"Yes, so I specially used the secret method of summoning spirits to make Sister Siyu meet her husband in her dream," Hutao couldn't help but brag about herself, and said quite proudly: "This made her not so sad."

"Hutao, can you actually do this kind of thing?" Mrs. Mao's breath seemed a little uneven: "Oh, if I can also see Lao Mao... ugh!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Mao's figure swayed, but she collapsed on the chair. Xiangling quickly supported her and said with a worried look: "Mother, are you okay?"

Hu Tao was extremely worried in her heart. She stretched out her hand to hold Mrs. Mao's pulse. After a while, she said, "Mrs. Mao, I'm afraid she is ill with longing and is suffering from heart disease. She is just trying to hold on."

"Then... what should we do?" Xiangling has lost her father, so she cherishes her mother very much. She said with pale face, "I will send her to Bubu Lu now to see Dr. Bai Shu."

"It's useless. Heart diseases require heart medicine." Hutao seemed to have thought of something and said: "Xiang Ling, if you can trust me, I will try to use the secret method of summoning souls to make Mrs. Mao and Master Mao meet in a dream. Maybe It can help.”

"Hey, is this really what you want?"

When Li Xingshan heard this, he immediately said: "This is Xiangling's mother!"

"Why are you so anxious? Do you only think about those dirty things in your head?" Hu Tao snorted coldly: "I'm not asking you to do anything with Mrs. Mao, I'm just asking you to chat with her and relax. It’s just a sickness of longing.”

Chapter 633 Big sister, you are too polite

"But......"

Li Xingshan still seemed a little hesitant.

This is not because she dislikes Mrs. Mao. In fact, she looks to be about the same age as Siyu, and even a bit prettier.

However, when he thought that this was Xiang Ling's mother, Li Xingshan still felt a little strange.

"This is different from Sister Siyu's situation," Hu Tao continued: "You should also be able to notice that Mrs. Mao is at the end of her strength. If this heart disease is not cured, I am afraid she will not be able to survive this month. Do you want to just watch it? Look, Xiangling becomes an orphan without a father and mother?"

Moral kidnapping, right?

Generally speaking, moral kidnapping only works on moral people. It is basically impossible to deal with Li Xingshan.

"Now, there is no other way..." Xiangling was eager to save her mother, and she had great trust in Hutao, so she nodded and said, "Mom, I'll leave it to you to kiss her."

Seeing Xiang Ling's sad eyes, Li Xingshan actually softened his heart for a rare moment.

Anyway, it’s just pretending to be Master Mao and chatting with Mrs. Mao, so there should be no problem.

So, Li Xingshan gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, I just agree."

"good!"

There was a casual smile on Hu Tao's face, and she immediately arranged: "Xiang Ling, we will carry Mrs. Mao back to the room now and start summoning the soul consciousness immediately. By the way, you can take a photo or portrait of Master Mao. , I...I use it to summon spirits."

Although it is said to be a summoning of spirits, it is actually just a reference for Li Xingshan to transform.

Soon, the soul-calling ceremony began. Xiangling stood outside the door and waited because he didn't want to affect Hutao.

............

Two hours later.

The door to the room opened slowly, and Xiang Ling, who was sitting at the door and was a little tired from waiting for too long, immediately raised her head.

I saw that my mother had actually walked out of the room safe and sound. Not only that, her face was much rosier, and she even smiled for the first time in a long time.

"Mom!" Seeing that her mother was safe and sound, Xiangling immediately threw herself into Mrs. Mao's arms and asked with concern: "You...are you okay?"

"What can happen to Mom?" Mrs. Mao touched Xiangling's hair and said softly: "I really dreamed of your dad just now. It seems that I have to cheer up and can't let him be there." The world is still worried about us two."

"Have you really seen dad?" Xiangling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a moved face: "Is he...is he okay?"

"He..." Mrs. Mao's face turned slightly red and said, "He is still the same as before."

"That's good," Xiang Ling said casually without the slightest doubt, "What have you done for so long?"

"Of course... of course we are just chatting about the past," Mrs. Mao coughed slightly and changed the subject: "By the way, Hall Master Hu is a great benefactor of our Wanmin Hall. If she comes to dine in the future, even half of the You can’t take any Mora, remember?”

"Of course!" Xiang Ling smiled and said, "As long as you are fine, Mom, anything will be fine."

............

At the same time, in the room.

Looking at Li Xingshan who had just left Mrs. Mao's consciousness, Hutao showed a trace of a bad smile: "Tsk, tsk, how about it, you two, did you have fun chatting?"

Li Xingshan turned pale in a rare moment, and said with lingering fear: "We...were just chatting."

"Chat?" Hu Tao snorted coldly and said, "Chat can last so long. Mrs. Mao and Master Mao are so loving. It's not easy to meet each other. Is it just a matter of chatting about home affairs?"

"Stop talking," Li Xingshan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Now I finally know why Master Mao left so early. With such a wife, his iron body cannot bear it."

What exactly happened in the dream between the two of them was probably only known to Li Xingshan and Madam Mao themselves.

[Complete the mission: Find clues]

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