Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

The black-haired man wearing a mask was glowing with light all over his body and appeared among the people in a daze.

"Eh? Where is this?" The man lowered his head to look at himself, then scratched his head. "You guys... look a little familiar?"

"Because you already..." Ying glanced at Xiao, and evil thoughts secretly emerged in her mind.

On the side, the white-haired snake spirit smiled lazily and narrowed his eyes, "This is Gui Si, you are already dead."

"Dead?" The man's voice was filled with panic, but he quickly calmed down. "How is that possible? I was sleeping peacefully in Wangshu Inn! That unlucky doctor even came to see me!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Su Ming with a strange look.

No wonder Su Ming wanted to go see this fake immortal before going out...

Do anything to protect your vest? I've learned it. I'll tell the emperor next time.

"Su Ming is really in Wangshu Inn..." Ying breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the snake spirit next to him with a complaining look, "You just want to scare me!"

If you have the ability to fight!

Su Ming felt so innocent that he didn't know where to start. He clearly went there to get rid of bad luck!

"Ha..." The man raised his head and looked around, then laughed out loud, "I figured it out. I must be dreaming!"

The fury was overwhelming, and Ying and Paimeng couldn't help but cover their faces with their hands.

"Hopeless." Paimon sighed and looked at the man with pity.

Open your eyes and look, a guardian yaksha and a snake demon executive, which one is easier to mess with?

Didn’t you see that her travel companion, the yellow-haired girl, was not in a good mood today?

"Dreaming?" Su Ming sat lazily on a huge rock, with gray mist flashing across his fingertips.

Before he finished speaking, the gray fog had already enveloped the man.

The fake immortal who expelled many monsters had some karma on his body and returned to Su Ming's hands under the cover of gray mist.

Xiao narrowed his eyes and did not intervene.

Oh no, Su Ming is going to have long hair again...

"How dare you!" the man said angrily, "In this immortal's dream, how dare a little villain be so presumptuous!"

Su Ming couldn't bear to watch and closed his eyes. He looked at Xiao beside him, then looked at Ying, "Who beat him up?"

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched, "How about you come?"

A good opportunity for her to observe how the executor fights?

"I'll do it?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes strange, "Are you sure?"

Without waiting for Ying to speak, Xiao nodded naturally, "Sure."

He wanted to see it too.

"Okay." Su Ming curled his lips and smiled, feeling satisfied.

The emotion value provided by the fake immortal is much higher than that of the strange bird. It is a good leek!

For some reason, Ying suddenly felt a chill on her back. She took two steps back imperceptibly and reached out to tug at Xiao's sleeve.

Xiao turned around with a puzzled look, "?"

"He..." Ying swallowed hard, her voice a little hesitant, "He's a little crazy..."

No one knows what Disaster will do next, such as eating melon seeds with Zhongli while watching her and Gongzi fight each other...

Su Ming stretched out his hand, and in the confusion of everyone's eyes, he used the gray mist to grab the man's soul in his hand, and then...

Then he took out a small box from his body and stuffed the man's soul into it.

Arrest someone and put him in a small dark room?

Or soul?

Su Ming jumped off the stone, placed the small box on the stone, and waved, "Come and see!"

Ying and Xiao looked at each other and took two steps closer.

The small box was completely transparent, and one could see the soul inside it, which had shrunk several times. The gray mist huddled in the corner, and would come out from time to time to harass the man.

"What is this?" Ying reached out and touched it in confusion, and asked, "Is this another strange research?"

"A little thing." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Before he finished speaking, gray mist surged out from the corner and condensed into two hands, grabbing the man's head and tearing him in half.

The soul could not be split in the middle, but strangely turned into two smaller identical souls.

The roots of Yingya felt a slight ache, and he instantly thought of the scene where a snake demon was tearing a frozen tree apart with his bare hands.

Wanmintang needs talents like you!

Su Ming also needs talents like you. Hand-torn poultry is really delicious, but it’s a bit of a waste for travelers’ hands!

"It won't harm his soul." Su Ming rested his elbows on the stone and leaned his cheek on his arms. "It's just to let him experience the pain of being torn apart by hands."

My Xiaobao is suffering from the torment of karma every day, and you, a little liar, actually come out to make trouble? !

Ying used the same movements as the snake spirit, resting her head on her arms and looking at the small box. "So do you have any special love for hand-tearing?"

"No." Su Ming couldn't shrug as he lay there, so he could only tilt his head. "It's just simpler."

Xiao looked at the three people in front of him, one big, one medium and one small, making identical movements. After hesitating for a moment, he also lay down beside them.

Three people, one big, one medium and one small, turned their heads at the same time and their eyes fell on the immortal who had suddenly become well-behaved.

Without waiting for Xiao to speak in confusion, Su Ming quickly took out his camera and took a picture.

"Oh..." Ying, who was one step slower than the snake spirit, sighed helplessly, but the hand that pressed the shutter did not pause at all.

elf:? ? ?

Ying turned her attention back to the small box and said with a smile: "I want to give this photo to Su Ming..."

Xiao rested his head on his arm, "That's not necessary."

Su Ming already has it, so you don't need to send it off.

"Really?" Ying tilted her head and said, "But I've already thought of a way to use it. If Xiao doesn't listen to the doctor's advice, I'll have Su Ming post this photo on the notice board in Liyue Harbor. I'm also planning to send a copy to that woman..."

"Which woman?" Su Ming asked knowingly while controlling the gray fog to tear the soul apart.

Xiao pursed his lips and said, "No need, I will follow the doctor's orders."

Forget about that woman. He actually didn't really want to experience what Ganyu had gone through...

"That's good..." Ying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she had removed another obstacle from Su Ming's medical practice.

"But I can send a copy to the unlucky doctor." Su Ming silently patched up his vest and said, "As a reward for his treatment of me."

"Reward?" Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, with a puzzled look on her face, "Is it the injury from the last time you were hit? Is it healed?"

As she spoke, Ying stretched her head out, trying to see the scars on the snake's back through the loose collar.

"Not yet..." Su Ming stretched the muscles of his back and said, "But it will be soon. The medical skills of the extra-staff doctor are quite good."

Ying sighed regretfully, then turned back to look at the poor little soul that was torn into eight, "But do you know who Su Ming's imaginary friend is?"

"Imaginary friend?" Xiao's eyes flashed with doubt, "This isn't a child..."

Su Ming is already an adult and is taller than him, so how can he still have such a thing as an imaginary friend?

"Yeah..." Paimon lay on the stone and sighed sadly, "Who would have thought that Su Ming's imaginary friend is the white-haired man next to him..."

PS: Debt -1, 2 left.