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

Yujingtai.

There was no light in the bustling mansion, and the white gauze curtains moved without wind, floating in the darkness.

Mr. Maocai's face was pale and beads of cold sweat were dripping down his forehead.

"Master Su..."

The man who hadn't left the house for several days looked at the young man sitting in the armchair with a trembling voice, "Are you here to take me out?"

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyes slightly.

Lord Maocai seemed to be frightened by the haunted house. He hurried over and grabbed Su Ming's trouser legs, "Take me out! All my property will be yours!"

"I don't need your money." Su Ming lowered his eyes, pulled his trouser legs out of the other person's hand, leaned back on the chair and sneered, "You took my money and are suing me?"

Having said that, Su Ming lit the candle at hand.

The light was dim, the leather shoes were shiny, and the tip of the shoe lifted the man's chin, "You are so brave, uncle."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Maocai was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses.

The soul that was frightened out of the body by the ghost briefly returned to its place. With a look of horror on his face, he took two imperceptible steps back, "You...you..."

The son of a good brother is an executive officer?! He has also carried an executive officer before?!

"Executive Officer Twelve, Disaster." Su Ming curled his lips and squinted at the man in front of him, "Do you want to think about how to explain it? No one has ever cheated me with my money."

“You…” Mao Caigong’s face froze, and he looked at the man in front of him in horror, “You…you can’t do this to me!”

"Oh?" Su Ming closed his eyes and lowered his voice, "Why can't I do this to you?"

"I am your father's good friend! Our two families are close friends!" Lord Maocai seemed to have lost his mind and roared, "I am your uncle!"

Hearing this, Su Ming stood up with a look of indifference in his eyes.

Lord Maocai grabbed Su Ming as if he was holding onto his last ray of hope, "You... can't kill me!"

Su Ming looked at Mr. Maocai quietly for a moment, and said softly, "I wonder if you remember the name Su Huan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Maocai's whole body stiffened.

The cries and wails of ghosts could be heard faintly, and the luxurious mansion was like hell.

Queen Maocai felt a chill in her heart and opened her eyes wide, but her gaze seemed to be absent-minded.

"uncle!"

"One day I will stand at the highest point of Teyvat!"

"Hey, when will I grow up?"

"Uncle, because you've been so good to me, I'm secretly advising you not to make a deal with the Fatui..."

Veins bulged on Maocai's forehead, and his teeth clenched together, making a sour sound.

"Your deal with the Fatui is not worth the Executioner's effort." Su Ming turned the ring, squatted down and looked at Lord Maocai seriously, "But do you know why I'm here? Do you think you have any ability that is worthy of my further attention?"

"No!" Mr. Maocai suddenly came to his senses and grabbed Su Ming's hand tightly, "You..."

The moment he met Su Ming's gaze, Mao Caigong felt a chill in his heart, "You...you are here to avenge him!"

Su Ming smiled, and the long sword appeared in his hand, crossing Mao Caigong's neck, "I want to keep you to continue to make money, but I always feel a little frustrated..."

Before Su Ming could finish speaking, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Adonis." The man in ice-white clothes stood behind Su Ming and exerted a little force with his palm, "You are out of control."

Su Ming:…….

Su Ming stood up silently, the blade slashed across the collar of Mr. Mao Cai's clothes, and rested on the ground diagonally, "Do you think I'm out of control?"

The Doctor's eyes gleamed and he loosened his hand, "It seems not. I thought I could see the twelfth seat go crazy."

The man glanced at Mr. Mao Cai, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he sat lazily on a chair beside him with his legs crossed, "It's a good material for slicing."

Su Ming thought about it and put away the knife, "Then cut it off and erase the memory."

"You really know how to enslave me..." The doctor sighed slightly and pulled out a delicate scalpel from somewhere, "How many to cut? How many to wipe?"

Su Ming touched his chin and looked at Mr. Maocai with strange eyes.

"The more you cut, the weaker the slices will be." The doctor casually pulled over an unopened wine jar on the table, shook off the mud seal, and hastily soaked the knife in it to disinfect it.

"Leave a large, durable slice to send back to my parents in Zhidong." Su Ming yawned and sat back in his chair. The murderous intent in his body instantly dissipated. "The more of the rest, the better. All the memories will be erased."

The doctor nodded and his eyes fell on Mr. Maocai, as if he was thinking about where to start.

After a while, the doctor came back to his senses, "How did he offend you?"

"I can send you back to Zhidong to ask my parents in person." Su Ming stretched lazily, waved his hand and took out a pillow from the store and stuffed it into his arms, "You cut yours, I'll take a nap."

PhD:……

The doctor took a deep look at Su Ming who had closed his eyes, and walked towards Mr. Maocai as if resigned to his fate.

Why do office workers from Northern Bank have the ability to fall asleep at any time?

But when they have had enough sleep and are ready to lie down in bed, they become angry and wonder why they can't sleep.

Su Ming closed his eyes and listened to Mao Caigong's wailing, and released the small system, which was already full of question marks, out of the small dark room.

[Who is Su Huan? Who is Su Huan? Who is Su Huan? ]

Three consecutive questions were enough to express the doubts in the small system's heart.

"I don't know him." Su Ming changed his posture and leaned against the back of the chair to sleep, and said helplessly: "You don't know him either, because you were still asleep at that time."

[Then how do you know him?] The small system conjured up a little man on the panel, scratching his head hard, with a pile of hair at his feet, [You don’t know him, how can you avenge him?]

Su Ming recalled and frowned slightly, "He died before I was born. My parents were very concerned about his death, and it had a lot to do with Mr. Maocai."

The small system was silent for a long time. The little man on the panel had no hair to scratch. He was picking up the fallen hair on the ground and pressing it on his forehead. [He has the same surname as you. Is he your brother or your father's younger brother? Maybe he is your father's nephew? Died early?]

"That should be it." Su Ming thought about it carefully, and his fingers squeezed the pillow tightly. "I don't know the details. The Fatui didn't record it. I just found this by chance. Before I left this time, my cheap father hinted that I should take action against Lord Maocai."

The small system nodded silently, and after a moment it realized something was wrong [Would the Su Yi couple wait so long to take revenge? ]

Su Yi, one of the top twelve candidates, is now the deputy of Rooster.

Galina, the Queen's close attendant, has placed countless chess pieces in Teyvat.

"So there is something I don't know about Mr. Maocai." Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the doctor who was busy in the corner, "Or maybe my parents are hiding something from me."