Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

Paimon tries to fly over to see clearly, but the Vision is put away by Fedan and hidden in his pocket.

"Don't worry, you'll see sooner or later."

Feldan smiled, then walked towards the Chapel of Zephyr.

"Cut, stingy!"

Paimon snorted and continued to follow Hu Tao.

Sarah, on the other hand, deliberately kept her distance from Faedan, and seemed to be a little afraid of Faedan.

"Sarah, the hall master is curious, do you know Fedan, so afraid of him?"

Sarah quickly approached Bai Chen's ear and whispered: "I heard the store manager say that this guy is weird not following the rules, no one has ever seen him eat, and I don't know where he lives..."

......

It's not too far from the square to the Church of Zephyr, but the Church of Zephyr is on the highest point in Mondstadt, so there are countless steps in between.

The more you step up the steps, the less blood there is, and I wonder if there are nuns who have cleaned up, or if the consuls have paid special attention to the purity of the place, and do not want to defile the purity of the wind god with blood.

There should have been no war here, and there was sand and mud left in the cracks of the stone slabs, but there was no trace of blood.

There were no scratches on the walls, and the pious archons kept their heads bowed, and with every step they took, they seemed to be silently reciting the name of the god of wind in their hearts.

Barbatos, the god of wind....

Although there was no blood and no killing here, Bai Chen felt even more uncomfortable.

The windless squares and the neat red-clad consuls all constitute a whirlwind of religious fanaticism, siphoning at the sense of security of passers-by, like someone diving into the depths of their brains to peel off the skin of faith and paint it with a uniform color.

Not to mention the extremely treacherous Zephyr church at the top.

"What's the matter, Sister Hu Tao, where is it uncomfortable?"

Pi tugged at Bai Chen's skirt, starry blue eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the hall master wants to do something else!"

Bai Chen silently recited the pure heart recipe of the Death Hall, and his steps were much firmer.

After walking for a while, they came to the door of the Zephyr Church.

The door was open, and a dozen nuns were practicing hymns inside, and this morning the nun who presided over the worship was seen frowning and pointing at several nuns to break open and scold.

"Look at it! What are you singing one by one? The god of wind is almost vomiting when he hears your singing! "

Emotion! Free Emotions! Have you forgotten the desire of the Anemo God to give us freedom?

"I ask you, juniors, who saved us from the Lone Tower King, who built the Four Winds Guardian, who leveled a mountain and built the site of Mondstadt..."

You brutes, faithless, do you want to be condemned by the god of wind?!

"Rehearse twenty more times, and if you don't sing well, you won't be allowed to rest today!"

The other nuns just bowed their heads and apologized in unison, "I'm sorry, class leader." The

squad leader looked around majestically, and glanced at Fei Dan at the gate, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Grace, you go and receive it, and the rest of the people continue to practice!"

A slightly chubby nun emerged from the pile and walked towards Faldan.

"Hello, may the wind god bless you, may I ask any questions?"

After Grace got closer, Bai Chen was surprised to find that she was the same skin color as Fedan, neither weird nor human.

His skin was as pale as that of a vampire, but he didn't smell any blood.

Fedan politely replied, "Hello Miss Grace, I have a friend who wants to open a small shop in Mondstadt, and I hope the church will recognize her..."

"Fee... Mr. Fedan, are you telling the truth?

Seeing Fedan's nod, Grace lifted the hem of her skirt and ran back to the squad leader quickly.

"Huh? Fei Dan, the head of the parish opened a small shop, is this rare?

Fedan leaned against the wall, his hand rubbing the Vision in his pocket: "Well, it's quite rare, since this rule was made, you were the first..."

Hu Tang wants you to come to the Deer Hunter Restaurant, your craft manager will definitely like it.

Sarah was also explaining on the side, and it could be seen that Sarah had only heard of this kind of first-time thing, and she didn't dare to use her body to test whether the rules were correct, if it weren't for her boyfriend, she wouldn't want to come to Zephyr Church.

Paimon crossed his waist and gestured his fingers one by one.

"The early travelers have Mora to pick up, and when the time comes, Sister Hu Tao will earn a lot of Mora, don't be envious."

"Paimon, that early bird has worms..."

Grace discussed with the class leader for a while, and then led a large group of nuns over.

"May the god of wind bless you... Which believer wants to open a shop in Mondstadt? The

squad leader's expression became kind and gentle, she knew that the person was Hu Tao, but her eyes kept on Fei Dan, waiting for Fei Dan to speak.

"It's this friend of mine."

"Dangdang, it's the master of the hall!"

Bai Chen took two steps forward and raised his head proudly.

The squad leader looked at the energetic girl in front of him, and then at the equally triumphant flying dwarf violet beside her, and almost couldn't hold back a smile.

"Yes, the Anemo God will give everyone freedom, but the Anemo God will not let Mondstadt be lazy."

"What kind of business are you going to start?"

"Hall of the Dead."

"Oh... The Hall of the Dead... What the?! Afterlife?! The

squad leader looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, carefully examined her face, observed from top to bottom, and his eyes stayed for a few seconds on the sign of the Hall of Death, as well as the Qiankun Tai hexagram hat and the red rope on the hand of Hu Tao's wife.

"Why, can't you? The head of the parish has helped Miss Sarah make a deal of business! "

Isn't it Sarah?"

Sarah nodded, not daring to look directly at the squad leader.

"Oh... The god of wind is free, I'm just a little surprised that the Hall of the Dead still exists..."

The squad leader said to himself, his skin was whiter than the other nuns, as if it had been bleached and painted, and his movements carried a bit of elegant aristocratic temperament.

This is quite similar to Faedan.

"Come on. Sisters, let us send the hymn of the god of wind to this lady and wait for the bell of fate to ring.

Bai Chen and Paimon followed the squad leader step by step and came to the front of the idol.

At this time, Bai Chen was surprised to find that the statue in front of him was not the appearance of the wind god.

It was a little boy with no facial features, his body had been split in half, but he lowered his head and looked at a chick below, and a river of his own tears.

And hanging high above is an eye... A blood-red eye.

Bai Chen didn't understand, but the audience in front of the live broadcast room was extremely familiar with this eye.