My chat group is so weird

Three of them suddenly appeared?

No, there is someone fighting with that so-called God?

Who is this ruthless person? Is there such a person in Teyvat?

"Uh, the one fighting that god seems to be your blood relative..."

The Abyss Mage looked at Ying's strange expression and carefully took out a mirror.

It clearly records the scene of Mo Wang and Aha fighting.

"elder brother?!"

Looking at the familiar face in the picture, Ying was also confused.

Isn't it later?! The one fighting with the Outer God is his own brother?

When did my brother become so powerful?

The Apostle of the Abyss standing by was also confused.

I was so excited to see my princess's brother fighting a guy of the same level as Tianli? Why did this guy look more fierce than my princess?

That's not right! Wasn't it agreed that this guy's power had been sealed by Heaven? Why is he still so powerful?

The Apostle of the Abyss looked at Ying and found that the other party also had a look of confusion and bewilderment.

"Then, there was another person who actually participated in the war, and it seemed that he walked off that train."

"Work with your brother to beat this guy to pieces."

"You don't know, even though this guy was driven out of the world, the explosion still almost blew a hole through Teyvat."

The Abyss Mage spoke again at this moment.

"There are still experts?!"

Hearing that there was another person fighting with her brother, Ying couldn't help but show some curiosity on her face.

Who was this person who wanted to help his brother? Or did they come from outer space? When did the defenses of Teyvat become so weak?

"Well, it's hard to say about this person..."

The Abyss Mage pondered for a moment, his face hesitant.

"If there's anything you don't want to say, say it!"

Ying urged the Abyss Mage at this time.

This matter concerns the next work of their Abyss Cult!

"Uh, your brother again."

After the Abyss Mage finished speaking, he couldn't hold it in any longer.

"what?"

Ying stared at the Abyss Mage in bewilderment. What was he talking about? Was he frightened out of his wits? His brother was helping his brother fight?

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can someone help the same person fight? This isn't a clone!"

The Abyss Apostle looked at the Abyss Mage angrily.

Is this guy crazy? Has the abyss ruined his brain?

"But I really didn't lie. Look, this is really that person!"

The Abyss Mage felt very aggrieved at this moment, and then he showed Ying the person in the picture.

"You really are my brother?!"

Ying just took a look and was stunned.

Because the person in the picture, except for the hair color, is basically carved out of the same mold as his brother.

No? My brother has become two?

"Not only that, I saw it before, and it seems that these two people know each other and are acquainted with each other."

The Abyss Mage said again at this time.

"Um, Princess, do you have two brothers? And they're twins?"

At this moment, even the Apostle of the Abyss beside him couldn't hold it anymore.

It turns out that our princess has so many brothers?

"Where did I get two brothers? This, this isn't right!"

Ying was also confused for a while.

She thought, if she had other brothers, she would definitely remember them.

She had been living with her brother for so many years, but she didn't even know that she had other relatives.

"But, this is the truth. Princess... Actually, I listened, and they seemed to be talking about other things..."

"Perhaps, you have many brothers."

The Abyss Mage couldn't help but speak.

Ying: Slowly type a "?"

Well, after living for so many years, this is the first time I know that my brother is mass-produced.

And even his own brother knows that there is another him.

Why don’t you know it yourself?

So, I, your sister, am the one who received the gift?

"Well, Your Highness, since you have so many brothers, why don't you just tell them and ask them to help us?"

The Apostle of the Abyss was also drunk.

If I had known this earlier, if my group had woken up my brother, wouldn’t there have been so many troubles?

When I think about it this way, aren’t these people at a huge loss?

As soon as the Apostle of the Abyss thought of this, he saw Ying's murderous eyes.

Then he immediately shut up.

"What on earth is going on? Brother, what on earth have you done?"

Ying covered her head at this moment, feeling that the things she had carefully planned for hundreds of years were disrupted so casually by her brother.

Obviously, I won't go to see him until I have finished my work.

Now it seems that if I don’t find him, I don’t know what trouble he will cause.

However, where is Mo Wang, the one who caused this trouble, at this time?

At this moment, in the Hall of Rebirth in Liyue Harbor, the yellow-haired Mowang had been stuffed into a coffin by a guy who had even betrayed him.

And this guy even thoughtfully placed a few wreaths for himself.

It's really outrageous and has gone to my grandma's house.

Chapter 392: Isn’t it a bit wrong to give Baizhu some elixir of immortality?

Outside the Liyue Hall of the Dead, at some point in time, a large number of white wreaths had been placed.

In the center of the lobby of the Wangsheng Hall, Huangmao Mowang's photo is placed in the center.

His body was placed in a large coffin.

And outside the Hall of Rebirth, a large group of people were standing outside, even the suona was ready.

However, in this scene which should have been very sad, no one present had a sad expression.

They all had expressions that looked like they didn't know what to do.

It’s all because of this that the person who made it this far was Mo Wang himself.

"Well, I don't think there's any need to do this with these things. I think this... uh, sir, you can still save it."

Bai Zhu, the strongest doctor in the entire Liyue, spoke to Mo Wang beside him with a stiff expression.

To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing in all his years of practicing medicine.

He didn't know how to start treating it.

This person's injuries were obviously not serious, so is it necessary to prepare the funeral in advance?

If it were someone else, he would have started cursing long ago.

You put a healthy, living person into a coffin? How can you curse someone like that?

But if the person who did this was another person...what on earth does this matter mean?

"It's okay. Of course I know he's not dead. I just wanted to see what it's like to hold my own funeral."

"Well, don't tell me, it would be nice if the people around you could cry a little."

Facing Bai Zhu's expression of wanting to say something but not daring to, Mo Wang

"Crack~!"

At this moment, San Yueqi punched Mo Wang on the head.

"I said enough! What are you doing?!"

"Has Aha taken over your mind to this extent? Holding your own funeral? Who did you learn this from?"

San Yueqi's punch made everyone around him very happy.

"Yes, that's it! Another punch!"

"Tsk, what a shame, it doesn't hurt much when you hit it. It would be better if I could just use a weapon."

"Damn it, why can't you just beat this guy to death?"

People like Hu Tao, Zhongli, or Keqing who were present at the scene were all eager to help Mo Wang on behalf of San Yue Qi.

However, given the extremely terrifying strength of this guy, everyone around him suppressed their restless emotions.

"Well, I learned this from an old friend."

"Mainly because I thought it was quite interesting that he held his own funeral."

As Mo Wang spoke, he looked at Zhongli who was standing beside him.

And the person who was the first to do this just glanced away.

He said he was not taking the blame at all.

"Are you sure that the other you won't kill you when he wakes up?"

March 7 couldn't help but complain.

This guy is really scary. When he gets ruthless, he will even hurt himself.

"Well, I don't think so."

"Given my personality, when I wake up I'll probably ask why I didn't accept any gifts for the funeral."

Mo Wang thought about it for a moment and answered truthfully.

"As expected of you."

After San Yueqi gave Mo Wang a look, he couldn't help but look at Paimeng beside him.

"I say, is Mo Wang from your side also mentally ill? Are all Mo Wangs like this?"

Paimon: "Ah? You ask me?"

Paimon looked at Sanyueqi with a strange expression, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Well, although I can't deny that my brain is strange, I feel that compared to yours, my brain is actually quite good."

Now it was March 7th's turn to be speechless.

Originally, San Yueqi wanted to refute, but when he thought about what Mo Wang on his side had done to Yaliluo and Xianzhou, he immediately became speechless.

"Well, it seems like we're actually stronger. Huh? Why does it feel like we're winning?"

March 71 clapped his hands, thinking that Mo Wang on his side was also quite powerful, wasn't he?

"Is this something to be proud of?"