Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 361: Give up half an eye, the puppet turns into a dragon

The moonlight was like melted mercury flowing over the glazed tiles of Yuehai Pavilion. Ganyu's pen tip hovered over the "Area of ​​Fatui Activity" in the "Report on the Anomalies in the Stratum Mining Area", and the cinnabar ink was about to fall. Suddenly, the carved window lattice made a slight sound, and the snow-colored fur ball broke the silence in the room. The red cherry cake hooked by the claws "slapped" on the document, and the puff pastry crumbs rolled over the words "Special Alert" written by Ningguang in red.

"I knew you--!" Gan Yu hurriedly condensed ice crystals to hold up the volume, and the cloud pattern on his sleeves was stained with cherry pink. When she was about to scold him, she saw the snowball curled up beside the inkstone tilting its head and licking its paws. The silhouette of the green-clothed immortal was vaguely reflected in his golden eyes: the man once held a roasted tiger fish in his mouth and shuttled between Chihu Rock and Feiyun Slope. The smoke from the fireworks stained the dragon scale pattern on his sleeves, startling the children chasing and laughing like bells.

"Ganyu, fried tofu in exchange for tri-colored dumplings~" Xizhi's tail rolled up the secret letter from the Eightfold Son of God, and the sealing wax lightning pattern was rubbed crookedly, "The fox said this is hotter than the master's rock seal..." She suddenly fell silent, and her paw pads slapped the ink on the table, and the plum blossom seal spread from the word "Doctor" to "Crystallized Bone Marrow".

Ganyu chuckled, her fingertips sinking into the fur on the back of the cat's neck. The blood of the rock from four hundred years ago penetrated time and turned into a soft touch in her palm.

"The Emperor asked this morning," she deliberately frowned, and saw that the cat's tail was nervously curled up into a dandelion ball, "who stole the almond tofu in the account book of the Wangsheng Hall?"

"Saying that cats are greedy is just natural?" Xizhi suddenly raised his head, his golden pupils brighter than the night lights in the Qun Yu Pavilion.

"The Emperor said, 'The wounds pierced by the jade sword should be healed with fried tofu.'" Ganyu placed the secret letter under the moonlight, and the sloppy handwriting of the Eightfold God Son emerged from the mist of the thunder cherry fragrance: "Ask the chess player: Is the white player willing to give up half a point and change the puppet to become a dragon?"

Xizhi jumped onto the rosewood planetarium with a whoosh, and moved the Yuheng star in the direction of Inazuma with his cat claws: "She is asking if we want to bet that Xiaoyu can break the strings of the Fatui~"

With a light tap of the tail tip, a three-dimensional projection of the rock abyss unfolded in the air - the red light spot representing the doctor's power was being forced into a dead end in the mine tunnel by the indigo lightning, and the remnants of the evil spirit burned a charred butterfly totem on the rock wall, as if hundreds of moths were nailed to death in amber.

Gan Yu stared at the surging crystallized bone marrow. The dark purple crystals moved like living things. "You indulged that child in seeking the skin of the tiger. Aren't you afraid of..."

"Just like how Sister Ganyu allowed me to secretly drink three bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that was not too expensive." Xizhi suddenly jumped into her arms and took out the letter from under Zhongli's paperweight with his claws. The cinnabar annotations penetrated the back of the paper: "Tell the palace guard: A cat that scratches at the door to beg for food is always more worthy of being fed dried fish than a termite that eats away the beams of the house."

The sea breeze brought a salty and bitter smell into the window lattice, and the thunder cherry on the secret letter transformed into the phantom of the Eightfold Son of God.

"Oh my~" The fox tail rolled away the fried tofu between Xizhi's claws, "The guest official's mouth is harder than the barrier of the castle tower."

The red cherry makeup at the corners of Shen Zi's eyes trembled with smile, and his fingertips pinched the cat's whiskers and twirled them.

"But~ Sister Cat, you may not know~"

The projections changed suddenly. The Doctor's grim smile in the Evil Eye factory and the image of Yu Qing cutting off the main energy pipe were like twin mirror images, colliding in the crack of time and space. The Fatui badge melted into red-hot molten iron in the boy's palm, and was cast into a gilded arrowhead engraved with the name of the craftsman of Tadingsha; the Evil Eye blueprint was rewritten into a blue lotus array pattern by lightning, and the dark purple filth turned into stardust in the pure fire of glazed glass; the golden sword light of Ying split the dark river of crystallized bone marrow, and the thunderstorm cage exploded over the sky of Bayun Island, and thousands of morning lights poured down from the cracks like a waterfall.

"He used the dragon's net to catch a boat-swallowing Kun." Xizhi's golden pupils reflected the reborn Tadingsha, and the star points transformed from the undead craftsmen were merging into the roots of the divine cherry. "Just like... just like back then, Brother Boyang used the Taiweiyi Disk as a guide to pluck the strings of life and death in the desperate situation of the layers of rocks, and rewrote the overturned destiny into a triumphant song."

Gan Yu condensed an ice lotus on her fingertips and gently touched the cat's wet nose: "But you want him to bear the backlash of the fire alone?"

"More than four hundred years ago, I taught him to face his own heart and never regret his move," Xizhi suddenly jumped onto the window frame. The moonlight plated her with a silver edge, and the dragon scale pattern on her forehead was faintly visible. "And now it's time for that child to prove it to the Thunder God—" The tip of the tail swept across the young man surrounded by lightning in the projection, "The 'heart' entrusted to me by Mr. Niwa has long been tempered to be sharper than the cliffs in the Wuxiang Blade Gorge."

The phantom of Yae Shinko threw out a lightning wedge before it dissipated: "Little cat sister~" The fox fire burned in the air to form a totem of divine cherry blossoms wrapped around the rock seal, and each petal was embedded with the remains of the Fatui armor. "In this game of chess, I'm betting on the puppet that broke the string and turned into a dragon. However, if he fails to live up to this trust, little cat sister must remember to help clean up the mess."

When the morning mist spread over the glazed lily bushes, Xizhi was curled up on Ganyu's lap and snoring, with half a piece of frosted puff pastry hooked on his claws. Her dream unfolded like a long scroll - four hundred years ago, in the smoke-filled Tading Sand, the blue-clothed fairy and her human brother carried the unconscious little doll through the crystallized thorns, and the blood beads fell into the ground veins along the dragon scale pattern, forming a series of mottled patterns; in the falling cherry blossom rain in Inazuma City, the boy used his arm as a shield to block the "unthinking knife" for the best friend of Niwa's descendants, and the broken arm turned into stars to illuminate the eternal eternity of a certain lady in the pure land of Yixin; finally, the dream was frozen at the moment when Zhongli gently stroked her life scale, the rock pattern spread from his fingertips to the dragon horn, and the sigh dissipated into the sea of ​​clouds: "Cause and effect are like chains, but also a ferry boat."