In the illusion, the blonde girl and the white floating spirit looked at Mona with indescribable complexity in their eyes.

On the side, Su Ming sighed softly and couldn't help but patted Mona on the shoulder, "How did you accurately find the rumormonger among a group of rumormongers and listen to his story?"

Diluk, that's Diluk.

Most of the pitying and compassionate looks he received now came from Diluk's explanation and whitewashing. This was no longer just whitewashing, Diluk was pouring a basin of bleach on him!

Hearing this, Mona blinked her eyes, "Could it be that..."

"That's not a problem." Ying quickly raised her hand to stop Mona from talking and imagining, and said seriously, "Diluk is right!"

We also want to let Su Ming experience the unspeakable pain, and Ying will definitely help keep this vest secret!

Although he only covered it in front of a few people in Mond, the rest of the people... seemed to understand it tacitly.

Mona was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"Alright." Fengyuan Manye listened to the conversation and couldn't help but smile gently. His youthful face was gentle and gentle, which didn't match his age. "We can continue our exploration. After all... there are unknown dangers in the illusion. We should not let our guard down."

Hearing this, Ying nodded, took Xin Yan and Mona's hands and walked towards the passage ahead.

Paimeng flew forward two steps, then stopped, waiting for Su Ming to catch up before flying behind him. One of his small hands grabbed Su Ming's long hair, and the other hand rested on Su Ming's shoulder. "Help me fly. Paimeng only ate fruit this morning, so I don't feel full."

Su Ming: ...

Not full yet after a big bowl of fruit?

Su Ming glanced at him, and let Paimeng grab him for leverage. He took out a piece of bread from the Chen Ge pot and handed it to him, "Eat it."

Paimon's eyes lit up, and he used one hand to hold the bread and nibble on it.

Fengyuan Manye walked aside and couldn't help but chuckle, "Mr. Su likes Paimon very much."

"Maybe it's because... I'm naturally popular with children? I always seem to be taking care of my younger brothers and sisters." Su Ming's eyes were dazed for a moment, he patted Wan Ye's shoulder and quickly followed.

Vines entangled and ashes flew.

A door stood alone in the middle of the road. The light shone on the door covered with bright paper, reflecting the shadow of a woman.

Several people stopped in front of the door, looked at it with puzzled eyes, and listened attentively to the sounds coming from inside.

“Birds drink from the spring water on the top of the mountain, so they can sing melodious songs.”

"Look at our family, no one has ever liked singing, so how can you sing well?"

A familiar voice came, and Xin Yan couldn't help but pause. Some memories flashed in his eyes, "This seems to be... my mother's voice."

Paimeng showed a worried look on his face. He tilted his head while holding the bread and looked at Xin Yan, wanting to say something but stopping himself. "Xin Yan's family doesn't seem to support Xin Yan's singing."

"It's okay." Xin Yan forced a smile and was about to say something when he heard a childish voice.

The shadow of the adult woman on the door moved slightly to the side, as if a person appeared in front of it.

"Is it okay to drink the spring water? Then... Mom, I have to go out for a while!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the two shadows disappeared, and the door also turned into an illusion and gradually dissipated.

Su Ming turned his head to look at the reminiscence on Xin Yan's face and couldn't help but say, "I really envy you."

Xin Yan's sadness that he had finally recalled was interrupted, and he looked up in surprise, "Ah? Envy?"

What is there for Su Ming to envy?

If you think about it carefully, although Su Ming is unlucky, he is loved by his parents, his family is harmonious, he has abundant material conditions, and he has a know-it-all Mr. Zhongli who teaches him all the time. This... there is nothing to envy others, right?

"You can still go out. I can't move around in Liyue Harbor without Mr. Zhongli." Su Ming sighed heavily, looking helpless. "He rarely takes me out of Liyue Harbor, but... I suspect he carries me around while I'm asleep, because I always find some signs of bad luck after waking up, such as a bruised head and knee, and a bump from something that happened out of nowhere."

Xin Yan: ...

That's true.

Xin Yan stood on tiptoe and patted Su Ming's shoulder, "Look at it more positively, you are no longer unlucky now..."

Having said that, Xin Yan cautiously closed his mouth and said nothing.

Although not unlucky, he has no luck at all. It can even be said that he is a little more unlucky than ordinary people.

Su Ming looked at Xin Yan deeply and said, "Thank you for your comfort."

Xin Yan chuckled and walked quickly towards another door in front of him. "I think I now know what this illusion is. When I was a child, I wanted to drink mountain spring water, so the Blazing Heart just now also wanted to drink the spring water on the top of the mountain. This is... my memory and my wish."

Hearing Xin Yan's words, Ying frowned slightly, slowed down her pace and walked side by side with Su Ming, lowered her voice and asked, "So is there your soul here? Why do I feel that this thing is a bit similar to your authority?"

Whatever one desires in one’s heart is what one desires.

Su Ming thought about it and shook his head, "Not sure."

Very similar, but not quite.

The Grass God has the authority over dreams and also has the power to see into people's hearts.

The bond between him and Nashida, the former Grass Goddess, was too deep. It had been going on since the beginning of his journey and had lasted until now. So...

It makes sense that his authority is similar to that of the Grass God, but now...

It is hard to tell whether this island is simply the authority of the Great Compassionate Tree King, or whether a tiny soul has been smuggled in and hidden under her authority.

"I'll look for it later..." Ying nodded and stood in front of the next door, looking at the shadow of the man above.

"You're still staying in the mountains at night, kid, are you trying to scare me to death? Here, this is the spring water you wanted." The man's voice came, with concern for his daughter and instinctive love, "I got it for you, but you are not allowed to go to the top of the mountain anymore. This time I saw a boy soaking in the water with a bloated belly, and there were several men trying to fish him out with bamboo poles, and a woman with glasses said they would build a mechanism to fish him out, but no one went into the water to swim to get him out!"

"The mountain is too dangerous! Don't run around anymore!"

The man's voice was so powerful that everyone present couldn't help but continue looking at Su Ming.

Mona touched the brim of her hat, and was speechless, "Just now you said that we all think you are unreasonable, so what about now?"

"Mr. Zhongli and his old friends who used bamboo poles to fish people out?" Paimon touched his head. "I can't think of the woman, but the old friend who built the mechanism... was that woman!"

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming couldn't help but touch his belly, his eyes full of complexities, "I don't have a bad mouth, how come Zhongli really took me out secretly without telling me?"

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