My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

"What, the Emperor... the Emperor is dead?! How could this be! Who killed the Emperor? How dare someone commit such a heinous crime!" After hearing Ying's words, Master Liuyun flew into a rage, "Where is the Immortal Lord? Where is he?"

"Immortal Lord?" Ying looked confused. It was this name again. The key was what was his name?

"Forget it, I'll head to Liyue Harbor right away!"

“Wait, immortals shouldn’t harm mortals, right?” Ying thought she was going to suppress Liyue Harbor and hurriedly stopped her.

"Hmph, although I want to take charge of the situation, as long as the contract is in place and the Immortal King is still here, I will naturally not take action against mortals. I am going to find the Immortal King. You should leave here first and find other immortals."

Under the watchful eye of True Lord Liuyun, Ying had no choice but to leave first.

"Ying, who do you think this immortal is? It seems that every immortal we find mentions him, and he seems to have a very high status." After leaving the cave, Paimeng immediately asked in confusion.

"I'm not sure. It should be written in the Liyue history book. I should have bought it and read it earlier."

"Who would have thought that something like this would happen? Let's go to Wangshu Inn first. It seems that there is more than one immortal there."

"Okay." Ying nodded.

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"My old friend, I just cried my heart out, all because of you!" In the Wangsheng Hall, Qingchen said to Zhongli with red eyes.

Zhongli's face turned dark. He of course knew what happened at the Ceremony of Summoning the Immortals. Qingchen's crying made him feel like he was really dead.

"Please don't use your musical and acting talents in places like this."

"Hey, isn't this the basic professional quality of the staff of the Hall of Rebirth?"

"No, I don't think anyone in the Hall of Rebirth can act as well as you."

"Don't mind it. What do you want me to do?" Qingchen said with a grin.

"Someone from the Fatui wants to see you."

"The Fatui?" Qing Chen's smile faded. "Want to see the corpse? Then you should come up with a solution, right?"

If it was Tartaglia, why would he be asked to come? Zhongli can just come and prepare the ceremony to deliver the immortals.

"Of course someone came to see me, but the other one specifically asked for you. She should also be an executive. She saw that I am not an ordinary mortal. It's not simple, so you better be careful." Zhongli reminded.

"Okay, I get it. Where is she?"

"She must have gone directly to your house. She seems to have a way of detecting your scent that remains in your house."

Qingchen frowned suddenly. This is not simple.

For the Heart of God in his hand? Probably the top three? The captain, the doctor, or the girl?

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Ye Qingchen's home.

Columbia sat opposite Guizhong and Fanan, looking very quiet, with a faint smile on his face. He closed his eyes and hummed a song.

Gui Zhong and Fanan stared at each other warily. This mysterious girl came here more than ten minutes ago and directly said that she wanted to make a deal with Qingchen and asked if this was his home.

Gui finally wanted to stop the other person, but unexpectedly, despite closing her eyes, she was very fast and easily avoided her interception.

Then he apologized, saying that his identity was sensitive and he couldn't attract too much attention, and hoped to wait for Qingchen in the house.

Her strength is unknown, her origins are mysterious, and there seems to be a hint of ancient aura. Guizhong and Fanan can only let her stay and wait for Qingchen to come back.

Finally, the door opened.

Qingchen stepped into the house.

The girl's singing stopped abruptly and she slowly stood up.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the third girl from the Fatui. I am flattered to have Miss Columbia here."

Qingchen took the initiative and spoke first.

"No, Mr. Ye is a Liyue Immortal Lord, and his status is noble. I am the one who is disturbing you."

The smile on the girl's face deepened.

Gui Zhong and Fanan suddenly realized that the other party must have come for the Heart of the God of Wind, but they didn't expect that it was the third seat that was dispatched this time.

"I don't know what Miss Columbia's purpose is. My house is shabby and I'm afraid it would be unfair to you. Why don't you go to the General Affairs Department? It's spacious there."

Gui Zhong looked at their small building which was worth hundreds of millions of Mora and nodded. It was indeed shabby.

"No need. I'm here for only one thing. The Heart of the Wind God is in Mr. Ye's hands, right? I hope we can make a deal." The girl remained calm.

"Trade? This is the Heart of God. How does the Queen want to trade it?"

Qingchen looked at the girl, and his previously calm and playful mood suddenly became a little strange. Sadness, regret, anger and unwillingness suddenly surged up from nowhere, and even when he looked at Guizhong and Fanan, his mood could not calm down.

This made him a little irritated.

Several people present noticed that something was wrong with him. Gui Zhong wanted to go up to him, but Qing Chen waved his hand and decided to deal with the matter of the Heart of God first.

"That depends on what you want." The words were still calm, but because Qingchen was in a bad mood, the girl was ready to take action at any time.

"I want..." A word suddenly appeared uncontrollably in Qingchen's mind: you.

This made him stop talking, and the inexplicable emotion suddenly deepened.

"I want..." Although he wanted to speak, endless sadness suddenly flooded his brain and he had to stop speaking.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ye?"

"Ah? Nothing, I just haven't thought of the terms yet. Wait a minute, let me think about it."

"That's not what I'm talking about, Mr. Ye. You're crying." There was a worry in the girl's voice that she herself was not aware of.

"Crying? Me? How could I..." Qing Chen thought she was joking and tried hard to laugh, but found that he couldn't.

He looked at Guizhong and Fanan, only to see them looking at him with worry on their faces.

So he wiped his face, and his hands were immediately covered with tears. He took out a mirror and saw that his face was already in tears.

"Ah...what's going on? Why am I crying?"

Qingchen tried hard to wipe away her tears, but found that she could not wipe them all away, and her voice became tearful.

"There's no reason. Why am I crying?"

Gui Zhong and Fanan wanted to come to his side, but Qing Chen felt that the closer they got, the sadder he became, and he couldn't control his mood at all.

So he asked them not to come near.

He casually took out the Heart of God and placed it on the table. "Ms. Columbia, I'll leave the Heart of God here. If you want to take it, take it. There's no need to trade. Then..."

For some reason, Qingchen couldn't say the word "goodbye".

In a breath, his figure disappeared.

Only Guizhong and Fanan, who looked worried, and Columbia, who looked confused and was holding her chest for some reason, were left.