The golden tree standing tall in the world of Teyvat

"Before entering the ruins, I have a suggestion to avoid the unnecessary quarrel in Guyun Pavilion."

Zhongli's identity is quite authoritative in the eyes of everyone.

Wan Yan echoed: "Sir, please speak."

"I ask you two to sign a contract. The content of the contract is: take the items in sequence, one piece at a time. To show your sincerity, you can just choose, there is no need to include me in the sequence."

"I don't need it anymore," Ying said immediately.

"I don't need it either."

Liusu knew that there was actually no treasure inside, only a cup that could pour out unlimited salt, and a ruler that could be inserted into the earth to turn soil into salt. What were these used for, pickling themselves to make themselves saltier?

"I don't agree! Does this mean... I want to share the harvest equally with this half-hearted archaeologist? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Clement directly rejected the proposal.

"I don't agree! Huh! He will only destroy the cultural relics left by the Demon God of Salt! I, I can't accept it either." Wan Yan also refused.

"Then. If the contract cannot be established, I cannot continue to serve as a consultant. What treasures and traps are hidden in this ruins will depend on the experience of the two of you."

As soon as Zhongli finished speaking, the two of them looked entangled for a long time before reluctantly agreeing to the contract.

"It's okay if I agree to the contract... I only have one request, Mr. Zhongli."

"If you discover the truth about the Salt Demon God, please make a fair judgment, even if the truth is detrimental to Morax."

"So, can you guys get in? Be quick, I still want to catch up on dinner, how long will this continue?"

Liusu stood aside and became impatient. Why are there so many people involved?

"It doesn't matter, I agree to this. Then, let's go."

As soon as everyone entered the ruins, they found a standing humanoid statue. Clement stepped forward to take a closer look and thought it was a treasure.

"This, this is a statue?" Wanyan was a little frightened by the vivid statue.

"No, they're human."

Zhongli's words made Clement scream in surprise, and he hurriedly stayed away from the statue.

"These people are probably believers of the Demon God of Salt back then."

Clement asked in horror: "How could it be like this?"

"What exactly exists in the ruins?"

"I don't know, let's go there first." Liusu walked forward directly.

"Are they Qiuqiu people? Why are there so many Qiuqiu people in the sealed ruins?" Paimon asked from the side.

"Whatever, it's just Qiuqiu people, look at me, what do you mean by Liyue Sword Immortal!"

The tassels gather the power of grass elements, and eight long swords composed of grass elements surround his body, plus the one held in his hand, a total of nine swords.

"Hello? Don't you call yourself Liyue Grass God?" Paimon asked in surprise.

"Who told you that I call myself the Liyue Grass God? Stand up!" Liusu said dissatisfied.

"It was Zhongli who told me."

"Ahem." Although Zhongli interrupted Paimeng's words, Liusu understood the meaning.

"Zhongli, you are not kind." Liusu said quietly.

"Let's keep walking."

Liusu opens the way in front, and the grass elemental sword around him can track and attack the enemies around him, which is the enhanced version of Xingqiu's ultimate move.

As the crowd went deeper, the statues on the ground became more and more strange. Some statues were kneeling on the ground piously, but the fear on their faces was clear. If the Demon God of Salt was a gentle God, he shouldn't be like this.

Everyone stopped in front of an object that looked like a lamp, and Liusu sensed the authority of the Salt Demon God remaining on it.

Wan Yan stepped forward to investigate and asked, "Is this half filled with salt?"

"Isn't it just a rock jar? It seems that the Demon God of Salt is a poor Demon God." Clement said disdainfully with his arms crossed.

"As far as I understand, it is not ordinary. Although it is only half, there will always be half - in other words, it is endless." Zhongli explained at the side.

"What?! Even if I keep pouring it outside, the salt inside won't be reduced!" Clement said happily, like changing his face in a Sichuan opera.

"Exactly." Zhongli nodded.

"It can produce endless salt. Sure enough, the power possessed by the Demon God of Salt is very powerful!" Wan Yan said excitedly.

Liusu stood aside and said, "What's the use of endless salt? Can you rely on this to kill the devil?"

"You, but endless salt can bring wealth to her people!" Wan Yan said excitedly: "Do you know what endless salt means?"

"Oh. What does it mean? Morax can also create endless mola. The Demon God of Salt can only create salt. What is the use of salt in war?" Liusu glanced at Wanyan, "Morax directly uses mola. Lado can crush the Demon God of Salt."

"Besides, even now, the salt is exchanged for Mora, right?"

"You, you." Wan Yan was furious and pointed at Tassel with a trembling hand.

"Ahem." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhongli's face.

"Being smashed to death by Mora is a very happy thing, right?" Paimon said with bright eyes.

Ying: "Paimon!"

Paimon stuck out his tongue cutely at Ying: "Hey."

"After struggling for so long, I finally found a treasure! This thing belongs to me!" Clement said. Salt may not be useful in the war, but it is indeed a considerable wealth now.

"I just need to pour out the salt and make thousands or tens of thousands of bags. I can make a fortune by selling salt!" Clement said excitedly, and he had already started dreaming.

"Hey! How can the legacy of the Salt Demon be used for such superficial things!" Wan Yan said dissatisfiedly. This is a blasphemy against the demon she believes in!

"As she said, what else can these salts be used for? Isn't it just to exchange for Mora? Mora is the hard currency of Teyvat." Clement retorted bluntly.

"If Mr. Clement wants this salt cup, then according to the contract, the next item belongs to Ms. Wan Yan."

"No problem, no problem, hum, how can there be something more valuable than this?" Zhongli's words made Clement nod indifferently.

"Since you have discussed it, let's go to the next place."

"Liu Su, why do you dislike the Salt Demon so much? Is there any gap between you?" Paimon asked curiously while walking on the road.

"Oh, I don't know the Salt God. I've never seen him."

"Why is that?"

"Wan Yan is a descendant of the Salt God. She uses Liyue's resources, but she speaks ill of the God. That attitude makes me very uncomfortable, and I've also learned about the Salt God's deeds."

"Huh, is that so? No wonder I feel she's weird."

"So Paimon, it's wrong to eat meat with a bowl in your hand and curse people when you put it down." Liusu looked at Paimon and said with a smile.

"Hey." Paimon scratched his head embarrassedly, and finally let out a classic wind god sigh.

Everyone entered the next room, and there was a bronze ruler on it, with the ruler emitting a moon-white light.

"Humph, it's just a ruler, it doesn't look useful." Clement mocked as always.

"This is... if I remember correctly, this should be a measuring instrument?"

"Indeed, but the Salt God also has power here." Zhongli nodded, somewhat agreeing with Wan Yan's words.

"Once this salt ruler is inserted into the ground, the soil will be covered with salt like flooding. The deeper it goes, the more salt grains there will be. In other words, it is a good harvest of salt."

Clement exclaimed: "This, this is not more powerful than the salt lamp?!"

"Then, according to the contract, this salt ruler belongs to Ms. Wanyan."

"No! I don't agree! I paid the money and organized this exploration. Why should I suffer a loss!"

"And this little girl is useless, why give her things?"

"He really did it"

Paimon was not surprised by Clement's words. After all, this is a very common method of the Fatui.

"Oh? Have you thought about the consequences?" Liusu looked at Clement and said.

"Why, you want to attack me?" Clement was still very afraid of Liusu.

"No, I'm a tourist. As long as the dog doesn't bite me, I won't hit the dog."

"You." Clement was very angry when Liusu called him a dog, but according to Liusu, if he didn't do anything to her, she wouldn't do anything to him. In the end, greed suppressed his rationality.

Zhongli said lightly: "That means, you want to break the contract?"

"What if I break it? I have almost figured out the mechanism of this ruins. So, you are useless. And she also said she won't do it."

Clement said firmly. In his opinion, as long as Liusu didn't do it, he could completely deal with an old man and a little golden-haired girl.

"After all, I'm the one who hired you. Why should I do things according to your rules?"

"Because you made a contract."