"Oh, it turns out to be sir~~Welcome."

After Zhongli and his female secretary came to the store, Miss Ying'er immediately greeted him warmly. It seemed that he was a regular customer.

"Come and see these girls in my family. The slender parts are like willows, and the plump parts are round and round. If you like any of them, take her away."

Every time Ying'er sells porcelain, she will describe these handicrafts as women. Mubai feels embarrassed and nostalgic when hearing this. He was also teased by Ying'er in this way.

"The craftsmanship materials used in these porcelains are very good, but the Hall of Purity is not lacking in these. Is there anything more innovative?"

"What's new? Ah, look at my trial work."

Ying'er brought out a vase, and Zhongli immediately began to evaluate it after taking it:

"The pinwheel chrysanthemum is printed on porcelain and fired. The flame burns the plant to ashes, but the shape of the chrysanthemum is preserved. It returns to its original nature and has some agility. It is really good and worth trying..."

Before Zhong Li finished his compliment, his face suddenly became much paler, his jewel-like eyes also lost their sparkle, and even the flower screen in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Ah this..."

"Mr. Zhongli?"

The scene was very embarrassing. Ying'er's face was full of grievances, while the female secretary felt guilty.

"Sorry, I...feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhongli had never felt this way before, and his "never" carried a very heavy weight, spanning at least 6000 years.

His original name was Morax, the patron saint of Liyue. He was known as the King of Rocks. He transformed into Zhongli, but he only came to wander around in the world.

But such a god with supreme power had just experienced a feeling that he had not experienced in thousands of years.

"I will pay for this vase according to the price. My hands were slippery just now, so I was rude... ugh!"

Just as Zhongli was about to explain, his body began to tremble uncontrollably again.

"The Avatar... is collapsing?"

He could clearly feel that the form he was currently using was crumbling bit by bit.

Ordinary people may not be able to see the difference, but if Liyue had a magnifying glass, he would be able to see that there are countless "noise spots" on Zhongli's body.

Just like human flesh and blood is composed of cells, Zhongli's incarnation is also composed of countless energy particles invisible to the naked eye.

And now...those particles are like rice placed on a drum, jumping back and forth and collapsing due to vibration.

"who is it?!"

Zhongli frowned and realized that the matter was not simple. Since a drum was used as a metaphor, there must be someone playing the drum.

There was nothing unusual about Ying'er in front of her and the secretary beside her. The source of the fluctuation... was behind her!

"Did you find me?"

Mu Bai, who was secretly observing, was startled by Zhong Li's glare. How heroic that look was, it felt like the God of War was alive.

"Oh~ Mu Bai? Why are you here?"

Ying'er immediately beamed with joy when she saw the little cutie she had longed for, and the haze of the broken porcelain disappeared.

"My work has been going well recently. I have some free time, so I wanted to come and visit Sister Ying'er."

Mu Bai exchanged greetings for a while, and then was pulled to Zhongli by Ying'er. She only heard her smile and say:

"Let me introduce, this is Lin Mubai. He used to be my clerk here, but now he is a powerful novelist."

"!!"

Just as Mu Bai was about to shake hands with Zhong Li, he saw the other person's pupils shrinking.

"The incarnation... can no longer be maintained!?"·

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"The incarnation... can't be maintained anymore?"

Zhongli was convinced that Lin Mubai was the culprit who disturbed him, but he didn't know what Mubai had done.

He couldn't figure out the situation. This thing was normal for humans, but in Zhongli's opinion, it was a strange thing that happened only once in a thousand years.

The rock god Morax can flatten mountains with just a raise of his hand, and the huge rock spears he throws cannot even withstand the vastness of the sea. With such power, I dare not say that he is omniscient and omnipotent, but in this Liyue Port, he is supreme.

But now, he was confused and puzzled by a situation that had been unheard of for thousands of years.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do here, so I'll take my leave now."

The closer Mu Bai got, the harder it became for his avatar to maintain. In order to prevent the avatar from collapsing and causing commotion, Zhongli had no choice but to put aside his etiquette, quickly walked out of the Chunxiang Kiln, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Mr. Zhongli, what's going on?"

Ying'er was quite surprised, and the female secretary next to her was even more confused. She just heard her sigh:

"I have never seen Mr. Zhongli look so flustered."

As soon as she finished speaking, the female secretary seemed to remember something, so she corrected herself:

"Well, I actually saw him once before. He was detained by the merchant because he didn't bring any money. I saw him when I came to pick him up on behalf of the Palace of Purity."

"Who is this Zhongli..."

The more he heard about Zhongli, the more confused Mu Bai became.

A wealthy young man who has extremely high requirements for the quality of life?A knowledgeable connoisseur?A natural idiot who will be detained by merchants for not bringing any money?

Which one is his real side?

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"That volatility has calmed down."

After walking quickly to the outskirts of Liyue Port, Zhongli stared at his body with a rather cold expression.

His incarnation has stopped collapsing, but the energy particles that were previously shaken out of place have not been restored.

The entire body is like a person wearing a prosthetic body in Cyberpunk 2077. There are many cracking lines on the body. Perhaps it is more vivid to use a person reincarnated from dirty soil as a metaphor.

"Lin Mubai, in my impression, there is no such person in Liyue. Is he an outsider?"

While thinking, Zhongli spread his arms, and his divine power burst out of his body with a dazzling light. When the light dissipated, his incarnation had been completely repaired, as if he had replaced it with a new one.

"I didn't see any props, and I didn't feel any traces of any spells. Does this fluctuation come from his existence itself?"

Zhongli can recognize all the mystical spells that have been used in Liyue for thousands of years or the magic that has been introduced to Liyue from other countries. If there is any magic weapon, it cannot escape his eyes.

So he was sure that Mu Bai didn't bring anything or did anything at that time.

"If that's true, then..."

With thousands of years of wisdom, Zhongli had already guessed the answer to the question, but he couldn't quite believe the answer:

Incarnation, stand-in, clone, these spells are, in the final analysis, a kind of blinding method.

When low-level creatures face high-level creatures, any blinding method will be ineffective.

Just like the little demon on the roadside in Journey to the West, he will reveal his true colors in front of Tathagata Buddha, even if Tathagata Buddha does nothing.

"A bold guess, it's better to keep this idea for now."

The Rock King Morax, now Zhongli, fought bloody battles with several demon gods in order to obtain the position of the Seven Rulers (Seven Gods) in the world thousands of years ago, and finally suppressed these demon gods one by one with absolutely powerful force. ,seal.

Therefore, the Rock God is also called the God of War.

Zhongli doesn't like to boast, but in this world, there are only a handful of existences that are more powerful than himself, let alone such existences that directly crush him in terms of "class".

"Lin Mubai, it would be better to investigate in person next time."

It's just that then you can't use the incarnation, but have to use the body to get close to him.

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"Huh, is this the head of the Shangguan family? I expected that he might fail, but I didn't expect that he would be caught so easily."

In an elegant building made of sandalwood, a middle-aged man with black hair mixed with white hair was scoffing at the rudeness of Judge Magic Pen.

"The Shangguan family in Liyue was originally an overestimated family. That magic pen has raised the Shangguan family to a level that does not belong to them."

On the other side of the tea table, a man wearing a thatched coir raincoat expressed his views in a deep voice.

Different from the brightly dressed middle-aged man, this guy wearing a raincoat on a sunny day could not see his face, but his body was extremely huge. He seemed to be two meters tall, but the height was not the point. The point was that his body was extremely wide. It's so wide that it seems like you can't get out of an ordinary door frame.

"If the assassination of Ke Qing fails, security will be strengthened around Xiao Nizi. Now if we try to attack her again, it will be very troublesome."

"If you can afford the price, even if it is guarded by a whole team of Qianyan troops, I can still go in and kill Yuhengxing."

Although such arrogant words were spoken, the faceless giant was extremely calm, and his deep voice did not waver at all, as if he was stating the facts.

“I just can’t afford that price and that’s why I’m worried.”

The middle-aged man dug his fingernails into the tea cup in his hand, peeling off some of the prints on the small porcelain.

"Let's go. We don't need you now. When the situation becomes critical, I will use your trump card."

"..."

The giant man didn't say a word, just turned around and disappeared into the airtight room.

"It seems that the only way to weaken that little girl is to stir up public resentment."

"Master Wan Fang, I have already received the information you asked me to investigate."

While the middle-aged man with black and white hair was drinking tea, a gust of wind suddenly flew in outside the window, and then he heard the voice of the young man speaking.

But there was obviously a sound, but the person speaking could not be seen. It seemed that some kind of cover-up was used to hide the whereabouts.

"Say."

"After Yu Hengxing captured Judge Magic Brush, he went to a private house overnight."

"Who lives there?"

"A young man named Lin Mubai."

"Lin Mubai..."

Wan Fang played with the teacup in his hand and then ordered:

"Keep an eye on this person named Lin Mubai. I want to know his social circle and his daily meetings."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

After finishing speaking, another gust of wind came out of the window, but still no one could be seen there.

Invisibility - a kind of blinding technique, which can hide one's figure even in the sunlight, is by no means an ordinary person.

"There is power in all directions, and power lies in all directions. Being so clumsy as this is a disgrace to the good name given by my parents."

With that said, Wan Fang stood up, walked to the window, and cast his gaze on the entire Liyue.

His elegant building was built on a high mountain. It was famous for a while, but no one paid attention to it until the Qunyu Pavilion flew into the sky.

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