My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tianquanxing Ningguang changed her hand seals, and several rays of light surrounded her body, then rotated at a constant speed and fell into the furnace in front of Ningguang.

The fire in the furnace ignited instantly, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky, causing strange visions in heaven and earth.

However, unlike in the past, this time, the sea of ​​clouds surged and gradually condensed into a vortex. The sky quickly darkened, and a strong wind blew up. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a giant dragon fell from the sky and overturned the furnace.

Ningguang hurried forward to investigate. After a moment of silence, she quickly raised her hand and looked around: "The Emperor has been assassinated. Seal off the entire area!"

There was an uproar.

On the other side, Qingchen, Guizhong and Fanan were already prepared.

Qingchen and Guizhong's eyes immediately turned red and tears welled up in their eyes.

Fanan squeezed his eyes a few times, and finally put a few drops of eye drops in, pretending to cry.

"Emperor!" Qing Chen shouted in a sorrowful voice. He quickly rushed to the emperor's body, taking three steps at a time and then two steps at a time. His lips trembled, his eyes were dull, and his face was pale. He wanted to touch the emperor's body, but was stopped by Qianyan Army.

"Emperor!" Qingchen fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. "Who! Who assassinated you? How could this happen?"

Who wouldn't feel sad seeing that heart-wrenching look?

Who wouldn't cry after hearing those sorrowful cries?

The people who were watching were originally just frightened by this sudden incident, but now Qingchen took the lead in crying and shouting, and soon they were also aroused by the sad emotions and burst into tears.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor, open your eyes and look at us!"

"How did anything happen to you?"

Many people fell to their knees, heartbroken.

Even the Qianyan Army was moved to mourn, tears streaming down their resolute faces.

Feeling that the time was about right, Qingchen waved his hand, and the two women behind him, who had been lowering their heads and trying hard to hold back their laughter, took out white silk from their pockets and threw it forward.

Qingchen mobilized the white silk, which bypassed the Qianyan army and covered the corpse.

"As a guest of the Wangsheng Hall, this is the only thing I can do for you! Let me see you off for the last time! Wuuuu~" He sobbed, took out an erhu from somewhere, and started playing sadly.

Gui finally sang the funeral song that Qingchen had written in advance:

"Soul returns to heaven~

I wish there is an afterlife~

Abandon me~

The flowers of the other shore are blooming

The mountains and seas are merciless.

How could you die so young?

I'm waiting here.

I hope you'll come back often.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nine days to lead,

Since then,

Yin and Yang separated

Since then,

You sleep here forever

............"

The atmosphere was right, and Qingchen specially exchanged for a rain-praying talisman from the system mall.

Then, there were gusts of cold wind and heavy rain, as if the heaven and earth were wailing.

Now everyone present completely believed the "fact" that the emperor had passed away, and cried heartbreakingly. Qianyan Army also squatted down and covered their faces and cried.

You know what, the atmosphere was there. Gui Zhong and Fa Nan, who were originally trying to hold back their laughter, were actually aroused to feel sad and cried even harder. Gui Zhong's singing voice became even more touching, and Qing Chen's erhu sound became even more sorrowful.

When Zhongli arrived, he thought he was really dead.

As for Ningguang in the center of the field, Lord Tianquanxing, who usually did not show his sorrow or joy, also had a few tears on his face. Looking at Qingchen and the others, he felt sad and a little strange in his heart.

But I can’t tell what’s strange about it, but I’d better control the situation first.

It seemed like someone took advantage of the chaos just now and ran away. He looked familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere. I'll check it out later.

As for someone trying to assassinate the emperor? It was just an excuse she found to control the situation, and she herself didn't believe it.

No one can assassinate... No, Ningguang looked at Qingchen who was crying sadly, could it be him...

Then Ningguang quickly shook her head and put aside this absurd idea. The other party was crying so sadly and was also a friend of the Emperor, so how could he assassinate the Emperor?

She must be overthinking it. After all, she didn't really believe that the Emperor would die.

But it suddenly rains, is it really..., oh!

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On the other side, Ying and Paimon tried hard to avoid the pursuit of Qianyan Army.

Just now, taking advantage of the chaos and thinking of Qingchen's warning, Ying fled the scene.

Because Qingchen had aroused the sadness in the hearts of the Qianyan Army, they were extremely angry when they saw the suspicious people. They turned their anger into strength and ran while crying. They almost caught Ying several times. Seeing their tearful faces, Ying and Paimeng felt a little embarrassed to run away.

At the critical moment, a figure quickly passed in front of the Qianyan Army, and the water blades scratched their armor, directly repelling all the Qianyan Army. Then, several arrows flew from nowhere, and the biting cold burst out, freezing the bodies of the Qianyan Army.

Ying looked closely at the young man who had already arrived in front of them, only to see him waving at her, "Come on, follow me."

Ying and Paimon looked at each other in confusion and followed.

After reaching a corner and avoiding the Qianyan Army, Ying and Paimon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, huh, I'm so tired from running!" Paimon panted.

"Are you obviously the one who is more tired? Which muscle did you use?" Ying complained and wiped her face.

"You lack sympathy! My phantom limb is obviously very tired from running... Ah! That's right!" Paimon looked at the person who saved them, "Hey, who are you?"

"You can call me Young Master." Tartaglia said with a smile.

After these words came out, Paimon looked disgusted and complained: "Wow...what a terrible personality, you saved us once and now you treat us as servants?"

"Haha, we have that idea. Names are just code names. Just like..." Tartaglia smiled and paused, "You should have seen the lady in Mond, right?"

"Madam... Sir... Are you the executive officer of the Fatui?!" As soon as these words came out, Paimon and Ying immediately became alert, and Ying even grabbed her weapon, ready to attack at any time.

"Ah, don't be nervous. I'm not here to fight with you. Did the lady leave a bad impression on you? Alas... I don't like that woman either. Okay, let's forget what that woman did for now. I'm here to help you."

Tartaglia explained quickly.

"We don't need the help of the Fatui. Go, go." Ying said with disgust.

"Hey, I'm an executive of the Fatui after all, don't be so disrespectful to me. I'm not a bad person...well, I may be a bad person, but I'm not here to cause trouble for you. Can you please give up the idea of ​​'knock this guy down immediately'?" Seeing Ying's alertness, Tartaglia looked helpless.

Ying temporarily put away her posture.

"Haha, thank you for your grace, Knight Ying. I know about your situation in Mondstadt, and I paid special attention to you just now. Because of this, I know that you didn't do anything suspicious. Alas, if something like this happens, the Fatui will definitely be suspected, right? Never mind, I'm used to it..."

Just as Tartaglia sighed, another figure suddenly appeared with a cold air, and the rain seemed to freeze wherever it passed.

"Oh, by the way, let me introduce you. This is my colleague, Lianren." Tartaglia let go of a sigh and introduced him.

"Hello." Izidora looked at the two of them, feeling a little strange, and nodded.

"Oh my god, you're so cute!" Unexpectedly, Ying, who had been alert before, her eyes instantly lit up when she saw Izidora. She's a legal loli!

Look at this skin, look at this pitiful, delicate and cute appearance.

Ying couldn't help but reach out to hug her.

Izidora quickly took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth twitching a few times. He really couldn't be serious for more than three seconds.

"Hey, hey, hey, the difference in treatment is too big, isn't it?" Tartaglia was a little depressed. He actually made Izidorah, a pervert, retreat. Are you a pervert too?

Ying scratched her head awkwardly and smiled sheepishly.

"Okay, let's get back to the point. I can help you clear your suspicion of being an assassin, but the walls here have ears, so please move to the Northland Bank."

"For the sake of the beautiful girl, I agree!" Ying glanced at Izidora and replied, "But can I hug you for a while~"

"No!" Izidora looked alert. Why is this traveler like this?

"Thank you so much for your trust. Let's go." Tartaglia automatically ignored Ying's request and led the way tiredly.