Candles burnt out, lit, then burned out again...

From daytime to dark, the father got up and left, followed by the crying of the younger sister who broke the silence.

Qin took her sister back to the room, maybe she hasn't hugged her sister to sleep for a long time.

When I woke up the next day, my sister was playing the piano to make a bigger cake. The mother who was sitting in the hall stood up, and the cake in front of her was still burning with candles.

The mother and sister made a bigger cake than yesterday, and the two of them stood by the cake, and all the candles in the house were stuck on the cake.

Father came back with a wooden sword without a point in his hand.

He handed the wooden sword to Qin and called his mother into the room.

Qin didn't know what they said, but when his father walked out of the room, he took his sister and left here.

The older brother, who was ignored by everyone in the past, was the bond that held the family together. Now, this bond has disappeared.

So far, Qin hasn't seen her father and brother at home for a long time.

Walking out of the room and continuing towards the depths of the second floor, Qin slowly stopped in front of a certain room.

Push the door and enter, it is a more concise room than Qin.

Hairpins, wine glasses, withered flower branches...

The room is surrounded by all kinds of strange things, but these things make Qin feel the long-lost peace.

The room was clean, and Qin wanted to lie on the bed greedily, but the self-discipline she had developed over the years made her suppress this urge.

His fingers lingered across the wall, and slowly opened the door behind him.

"Wood..."

The trembling in the words gradually disappeared. The woman looked at Qin, and her tone was a little more gentle than 12 years ago: "It's so late, it's time to rest."

"Good mother."

Qin stepped forward, and there was a hesitant voice behind him: "I heard that you are going to Liyue tomorrow?"

"The Knights and the Seven Stars have a collaboration about the fools of the Winter Kingdom."

Qin stopped, perhaps out of complaint, and didn't tell the news about her brother.

The woman who heard this was a little disappointed, but she still said, "Remember to be safe."

"understood."

Qin returned to the room and saw the wooden sword hanging by the window.

Safe...never heard my mother say that before...

As soon as the night faded, Jean left Mond with her luggage.

She didn't bring anyone with her, not to mention that the current Knights are not enough, and with Qin's current strength, bringing more people is just a drag.

The pace under his feet slowly became faster, but suddenly stopped at the next moment.

Not far from Mond, two nuns stood at the gate of the city.

One was pale and tall, and the other was pretty and cute, with twin ponytails on his head.

Rosalia and Barbara.

Qin frowned. She didn't tell them about her trip to Liyue.

Rosalia in the distance saw Qin and rushed over with Barbara.

Qin glanced at Barbara reproachfully, and Barbara looked away: "Sister, she brought me here."

The gaze turned from Barbara to Rosalia, and the nun's eyes were more reproachful than Jean.

"If it wasn't for that big expedition, I should have found that guy by now."

Rosalia's tone was usually cold, but now it was more than usual: "Your so-called sister doesn't even care about him like an outsider like me."

Barbara behind her seemed to hear something from Rosalia's words, and looked at Rosalia with shining eyes regardless of Qin's gaze.

"Brother? Is there any news about my brother?"

"I've been looking for Mond for many years, and I met a man who was in the bandit group with me."

Rosalia looked at Qin, paused for a long time before continuing to speak: "When he fled to Liyue with a small group of thieves, he met your brother on the road."

"If you really still have this brother in your heart, I hope you can bring him back."

After saying this, Rosalia seemed to let go of something, and her tone relaxed a lot. She looked at the blank Barbara beside her, and chose to leave on her own.

Barbara didn't care about Rosalia's departure, and stared at Qin expectantly.

"elder sister..."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention to the news of my brother."

Qin turned her head, trying to avoid Barbara's sight, but there was a stone in her heart that suppressed Qin...

The breeze was blowing and the sun was shining, but Qin didn't pay attention to the scenery along the way.

Obviously, she should be delighted to hear about her brother, but Qin became panicked in her heart.

Along the way, Qin heard passers-by often talk about a certain traveler who made Daozuma's General Raiden lift the eye hunting order.

Without thinking about it, Qin knew that the traveler mentioned by the passers-by should be the honorary knight.

This should have been an admirable feat, but Qin felt a panic in her heart, as if something in her heart was forcibly pulled away.

Fear made Qin quicken her pace. Although Qin knew it was useless, the eagerness she pretended could cover up the panic in her heart, just like she was busy with work at the beginning.

When you step out of Shimen, you will arrive at Liyue. You can see the sky when you step on the plank road. The open-air plank road leads directly to Dihuazhou in the distance. On the wooden plank road, there are tea stalls for people to rest.

The sky was dark, looking at the towering mountains around, Qin came back to his senses.

The excessive speed made Qin take a longer distance than planned, and the original rest point was left behind.

Although Qin is a Mond nobleman, she has never been spoiled, and staying in the wild is not uncommon.

Qin has no intention of arranging temporary resting places, and most of the wilderness is camps set up by Qiuqiu people.

Of course there is no camp on the main road, and Qin went into the mountain following her experience.

The mountain is not steep, and traces of artificial carving can be seen from the wild grass. The cold temperature makes Qin feel a little weird.

This is a ruin that has fallen for a long time, and most Qiuqiu people like to live in this kind of place.

The eyes of God shimmered, and Qin tried to control the power of the wind element to an imperceptible level.

The breeze will bypass the tangible objects, and the harp that controls the breeze will naturally capture when the breeze is deflected, and then estimate the outline of the tangible objects.

As for the Qiuqiu people, Qin was very familiar with them.

With the help of the power of God's Eye, Qin perceives an abnormality in a certain direction.

Walking slowly towards the depths of the ruins, the perception is getting stronger and stronger, there are people from Qiuqiu, and...children?

The Fengying sword was out of its sheath, and Qin's pace became faster and faster, and the scene she perceived appeared in front of Qin.

In sight, a small black figure turned his back to Qin, and the fat black clothes set off the boy's thinness.

The red-haired Qiuqiu rushed towards the boy brandishing a torch, and the boy stood there as if he hadn't seen the torch being waved.

Seeing that it was almost too late, Qin was about to throw the Wind Eagle Sword.

The next moment, the surrounding temperature rose slowly, and butterflies transformed into flames appeared from nowhere.

The butterflies gathered, and the dark red stick held the torch. The girl who appeared next to the boy held the stick in both hands, and swung the Qiuqiu people in front of her away.

"Why did you come here?"

The delicate voice came from the girl's mouth, and even the consolation afterwards was a little cheerful: "Don't be afraid, my hall master will protect you."

"Tsk..."

The boy's voice was small, but a little impatient.

Xu wanted to distance himself from the girl, but the boy turned around, but the immature face made Qin's movements become sluggish.

"Brother..."

Chapter 4 Ten-year-old Muxian wants to end his life

Under the rules of the world, the dead soul will return to the leylines, but when the soul is released due to the abnormality of the leylines, it may leak out along with the filth of the leylines.

Mondstadt's West Wind Church, Liyue's Rebirth Hall, Inazuma's Sacred Cherry Blossoms, Xumi's Lanaro...

Every country in Tivat has its own way of dredging the earth's veins.

In Liyue, which was more tragic than other countries in the War of Demon Gods, countless souls who have died but are nostalgic for their lives make the land veins in this place extremely frequent beyond imagination.

Xiangshengtang uses the body of a mortal to guide the earth's veins, and the responsibility of passing on the torch falls into the hands of a little girl.

The main content of the contract between the man and Mu Xian is that the man rescued Mu Xian, and Mu Xian helped the little girl to dredge the earth veins until she died.

Mu Xian is not afraid of death, he has already died once anyway, compared to lying in the ground and resting quietly, Mu Xian is more unwilling to live and continue to suffer.

The contract will end after Mu Xian's death, and the dead self will return to the leylines.

It's hard to live, but it's easy to die. As long as you die, you will be liberated.

But who can tell Mu Xian why this guy from the Hall of Rebirth always appears in time when he is about to die.

The girl rubbed Mu Xian's head recklessly with her hands, but Mu Xian didn't dodge, but looked away impatiently.

After all, it was Mu Xian who was passive and sabotaged when he really got to the bottom of it.

As a result, Mu Xian saw an unexpected figure when his eyes turned sideways.

The figure is tall and slender, but it reveals Mu Xian's familiar tenacity from his bones.

That's right, my former twin sister.

Isn't she being the regiment leader, why did she come here?

There was a little alienation in the originally impatient eyes, and the hand belonging to a ten-year-old child took the initiative to hold the girl.

"Master, let's go."

The girl who was held back was stunned for a moment, followed by a burst of joyful laughter.

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