Under the joint persuasion of Nangong Ya and Paimon, Ansos had to temporarily give up his plan to return to the Abyss Cult.

"Wendy, Wendy, be good. The bad guys have been chased away..."

Nangong Ya also did not forget why Ying called her here. She rubbed her hands and touched the filthy inverted statue.

The aura of the abyss on the statue was cleared away, and the statue itself broke free of all restraints, stood upright again and emitted a bright blue light.

"..."

Ansos had to admit that although the abilities were opposite, Nangong Ya's ability did restrain the power of the abyss in his hands.

But according to common sense, shouldn't it be easier to pollute than to purify...

"Xiaoya, what are you going to do with her?"

After taking a look at Ansos who was bound by vines, Ying asked Nangong Ya.

"Well, I plan to take it back and give it to Zhongli to deal with. He should be more skilled at it."

Nangong Ya thought about it and came up with this method.

Then, while Ansos was looking confused, Nangong Ya picked her up and put her on her shoulders, letting her head face forward, and she followed Ying and Paimon to leave the ruins.

"There was an extremely strong elemental explosion here before. Do you know what happened?"

As soon as they left the ruins, a familiar green figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiaobao!"

"It's Xiao~ Hehe, we just encountered a powerful enemy, but we beat him away."

Nangong Ya held Ansos in one hand and waved at Xiao with the other hand, while Paimon explained with a smile.

"Your enemy? You can always call my name if you need me."

Xiao pondered for a moment before explaining, then looked at Ansos on Nangong Ya's shoulder.

Since Ansos has been controlling the power of the abyss for many years, it is obviously impossible for her not to be contaminated by its aura. Xiao can keenly feel the aura of the abyss on her.

But when he saw that she was controlled by Nangong Ya, Xiao nodded and felt relieved. He was just a little curious about her appearance. After all, she looked almost the same as Nangong Ya.

If it weren't for the different clothes and hairstyle, it would be difficult to identify with the naked eye.

"Yeah, don't worry, Xiaobao, I'll call you if I need you!"

Nangong Ya quickly nodded and agreed.

"Ah."

Xiao still couldn't accept Nangong Ya's strange address, so he responded and disappeared on the spot.

"Who is he, your son?"

Nangong Ya picked up and knocked out Pianpianhua who was hiding near the exit of the ruins, and then everyone continued to move forward. Ansos on Nangong Ya's shoulder asked in confusion.

"They are as close as mother and son, I guess."

Nangong Ya nodded, but gave an ambiguous answer.

"Then who is his father?"

"Maybe Zhongli."

As they talked, they walked away, and soon the group arrived at the nearest teleportation anchor.

With the help of the teleportation anchor, the group returned to Liyue Harbor.

As it was already late, everyone said goodbye to each other and left. Nangong Ya gave the Pianpian flowers to Ying and the others, and then carried Ansos back to the Hall of Rebirth.

Fortunately, it was already late at night and there were no passers-by on the street. Nangong Ya only needed to avoid the patrolling Qianyan Army and carry Ansos, who was restrained by vines, back to the Hall of Rebirth.

Inside the Rebirth Hall.

"Zhongli Keqing! Why hasn't Xiaoya come back yet? Aren't you worried? How can you be a father?"

Obviously, because Nangong Ya did not return home in the middle of the night, Hu Tao could not help but scold her.

"Don't worry, Master. She's already back."

Zhongli shook his head, and then Nangong Ya and Ansos, who were hiding outside the door and listening, heard footsteps approaching.

Soon the door was opened.

“It’s you…”

After seeing Zhongli opening the door, Ansos, who was carried by Nangong Ya, became a little nervous and subconsciously struggled to run away.

"It's you. How are you?"

Zhongli nodded towards Ansos on Nangong Ya’s shoulder.

Just as Nangong Ya was puzzled by Zhongli's reaction to Ansos, Hu Tao also walked towards the door...

In order to prevent Hu Tao from seeing her carrying a person back, Nangong Ya quickly threw Ansos up and controlled the vines to hang her under the eaves.

Anthos: “…”

"Xiaoya, you are finally back. Don't come back so late next time! What if you meet bad guys?"

Seeing Nangong Ya coming back, Hu Tao put her hands on her hips and taught Nangong Ya a lesson.

"I understand, Sister Walnut~"

Nangong Ya had no choice but to get away with it, and only after getting Hu Tao's forgiveness did she follow her and Zhongli into the Hall of the Dead.

"do you know her?"

After entering the Hall of Rebirth, Nangong Ya came close to Zhongli and asked in a low voice.

She had just read Ansos's memories and knew that Ansos was washed into the ocean by the flood before he was actually born, so he should have no intersection with Zhongli.

"Yes, at a gathering of the Seven Gods, she sat at the last table as a member of the Seven Gods' family."

Zhongli nodded and explained that not many people knew about this matter now.

"Since the end of the Demon God War, it has been difficult to see Demon Gods other than the Seven Consuls. She must have used some method to avoid the gaze of Heaven and escaped the Demon God War, just like you."

"Combined with the dream you described earlier, it's probably due to an incomplete birth, just like Marcosius is now."

Zhongli then mentioned something that Nangong Ya had never thought of as a possibility, which made everything about Ansos seem reasonable.

"Is that so... maybe she knew Ying at that time, and then we can carry her over to Inazuma..."

Nangong Ya nodded in understanding and continued to mutter.

On the other side, Anthos was hanging under the eaves, swaying in the wind...

Due to the special location of the entrance to the Hall of Rebirth, she was not discovered by the patrolling Qianyan Army even though she was hanging outside. Unable to use the grass elemental power, she did not try to escape or call for help. She just sat there in a trance, blowing the cold wind...

It was not until the lights in the Hall of Rebirth were turned off and Hu Tao and others fell asleep that the door of the Hall of Rebirth slowly opened. Nangong Ya walked out carefully and caught Ansos who was hanging under the eaves.

"How to deal with it?"

Covering Ansos' mouth, Nangong Ya carefully returned to the Hall of Rebirth and asked Zhongli.

"Just throw it into your coffin."

Zhongli said this while glancing at the golden coffin that had been enshrined in the Wangsheng Hall. It was perfect for sealing the devil.

"Woo!"

Ansos knew what they were going to do, and struggled to say something, but Nangong Ya covered his mouth and he couldn't speak.

Just like that, after Zhongli helped open the lid of the golden coffin, Nangong Ya hurriedly threw Ansos in, then grabbed the lid of the coffin and closed it, and Ansos fell into darkness.

"Wait...let me out!"

Ansos hurriedly slapped the coffin lid, but in fact the sound of her cries was completely blocked and could not be heard from the outside.

But the strange thing is that she can hear voices outside...

"Zhongli, give me the hammer, I want to nail the golden coffin shut!"

"...The coffin lid will be damaged if that happens. Let's seal it with a magic circle."

"Is that so? I'll leave it to you then."

"Haha, you are joking. I am just a mortal, how can I know such magic?"

"...?"

……

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