352. Thunderbolt True, Returns To Teyvat
"Ying won't listen to anyone's words now, and won't believe anyone's words.
"Even if the rice wife's problem is solved step by step, Ying's knot is so difficult to resolve that he will never be able to govern the country well.
"What a difference..."
"No one is more suitable to be the God of Thunder than her, and only when she is truly resurrected can the knot in Ying's heart be untied.
"Only when the shadow is truly resurrected will the shadow be obedient."
"Returning to Dao Wife can solve Dao Wife's turmoil in the shortest possible time. Ying will not listen to anyone's words but only the truth.
"As long as you really open your mouth, everything will be fine."
"So, the best and only way to solve the chaos of Dao-Wife is to let Zhen take charge of Da-Wife again!"
Shenzi took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Xuan.
"So, please Jiang Xuan, whether it's for personal reasons or for Dao Wife's objective reasons, please help us resurrect Zhen..."
"No matter what the cost, it's okay!"
Jiang Xuan nodded slightly and chuckled:
"Resurrection is not difficult. Haven't you already brought the real fragments of consciousness?"
"Her existence has now been engraved into this world. She can be resurrected at any time if she wants."
"Zhongli's resurrection totem has some points. He won't be able to use it for the time being. Just tell him about it."
Hearing this, the Son of God turned to look at Zhongli again.
The latter did not hesitate and took out the resurrection totem from his arms.
Zhongli usually keeps this thing close to his body. Even when sleeping, Zhongli has to string it up with a rope and hang it around his neck.
The resurrection totem means too much to him.
He doesn't feel at ease when anyone looks at him.
Now that I have accumulated so many points, I can resurrect the immortals at any time. Although I can do it again if I lose it, it is very troublesome.
Wither Skulls are not easy to find.
Besides, to be honest, seven points is still far away compared to the immortals he wants to resurrect.
But if the Thunder God Baal can be resurrected, Zhongli will be happy to help.
That ruler was one of those rare people who was liked by all the first generation rulers.
Besides Zhen, the only other person left is Daci Dui Wang.
Perhaps it can also be said that the relationship between all the first-generation rulers was very good.
He is really Zhongli’s friend!
"This is the resurrection totem..."
Shenzi looked at the resurrection totem handed over by Zhongli with complicated eyes.
It looks unremarkable, but it actually inherits the humble appearance of this world.
Even if the Son of God examines it carefully, he can't see anything special in it.
But since they all said yes...
This is the last hope of the Son of God.
Take a deep breath and hold back the excitement in your heart.
Shenzi turned to look at Jiang Xuan.
"Is there anything I need to watch out for?"
"Notice……………"
Jiang Xuan was silent for a moment and smiled.
"Just be careful not to cry because of the reunion later. It will damage your image."
Shen Zi raised his eyebrows and felt much more relaxed.
"Then you must look down on me. I am the dignified Palace Secretary of Narukami Taisha Shrine. The light novels of Yaedo under my command have many touching plots."
"I never cry."
What the Son of God said was like, "I have been killing fish at Wal-Mart for ten years, and my heart is as cold as a fish-killing knife."
But often the person who says this is the first to cry like a dog.
Jiang Xuan was looking forward to the scornful pink-furred fox crying.
He raised his chin slightly.
"Just hold the resurrection totem and think about the person you want to resurrect."
Shenzi blinked.
"Don't you need any ceremony?"
"What kind of ceremony? Are you asked to perform a great dance first?"
Seeing Jiang Xuan making fun of himself with a smile, Shenzi curled his lips and no longer hesitated.
Holding the resurrection totem, the Son of God holds the resurrection totem tightly.
Recalling the time when he and Zhen were together in the past, Shenzi's hands trembled slightly uncontrollably.
"Really...come back..."
He murmured softly, and the resurrection totem in his hand glowed brightly.
In an instant, a rich thunder light condensed in front of the Son of God.
Different from Ying's violent and murderous thunder, this kind of lightning is bright and gentle, with the power to soothe people's hearts.
Shenzi is very familiar with it. This was her favorite thunder before she transformed.
"Ā......"
After expecting the resurrection to happen, I might be a little overwhelmed emotionally, but Shenzi still overestimated himself.
Just feeling the thunder made me jealous, and it was hard to imagine what I would do if I really resurrected later.
This is the first demon god to be resurrected, and everyone is very focused.
Especially Zhongli and the others.
Zhongli was still thinking about being resurrected, which was just in time, and now he wanted to see what would happen after he was truly resurrected.
It seems that the resurrection of the immortals is very simple, and it is over easily.
But demons and immortals are different beings.
What if something goes wrong?
But in fact, they still underestimated the unreasonableness of the MC world.
In the MC world, regardless of whether you are a demon god or a descendant of the demon god, even if you are a natural, you will be treated equally.
The waiting time is exactly the same as the time for the immortals to resurrect.
After the thunder mixed with golden light dissipated, a dignified woman as gentle as water appeared in front of everyone.
The same purple kimono as Kage, the same braid, the same appearance.
But in their eyes, it has a different temperament.
With a true temperament, like a gentle big sister, Ying has a bit more murderous intent.
To be fair, he is the type that makes people like and trust him at first glance.
The eyelashes flickered slightly, and I finally opened my eyes.
He looked at his hands curiously, then raised his head again and looked at the Son of God in front of him.
She remembered that she was already dead...
But everything is like a big dream. After waking up in the blink of an eye, it feels like a big dream without awakening.
True and absurd.
But at this time, it seems that it is not the time to think about this matter.
Zhenzi saw the red-eyed God at a glance, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"It's been... long time no see, Son of God. It seems that you have become a reliable Lord Palace Secretary."
"I told Hu Zhai Palace back then that you would definitely inherit her position in the future!"
The Son of God's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhen quietly without saying a word.
She fantasized about what she would say, what she would do, and how she would maintain her emotions after she was truly resurrected.
After all, she is the dignified Palace Secretary of Narukami Taisha Shrine!
But after he was really resurrected, the Son of God suddenly didn't think about anything anymore.
Just be a little fox and take a nap on her shoulder like you did back then.
Just let her touch her ears.
Everything else seems to be unimportant.
Shenzi pursed his lips, tried hard to maintain his posture, and said softly:
"Really, I have become a lawsuit against Narukami Taisha Shrine. I have managed Narukami Taisha Shrine very well!"
"Really? Shenzi is awesome! I knew you could do it!"
.....I, I also pruned the cherry blossoms carefully. The cherry blossoms look very beautiful. "
"It must have been trimmed to look like the Son of God, right?"
"Well...I still..."
"Shenzi, do you still like to eat fried tofu?"
"……………like!"
"Then I'll go back and do it for you!"
Shenzi was silent. Looking at Zhen who was as gentle as before, Shenzi could no longer bear it.
Why are you, the Palace Secretary of Narukami Taisha Shrine, in front of the Iwa King and the others?
It doesn't matter anymore.
None of it matters.
She is just a little fox who has been wandering for a long time and finally found her family.
It was just a little fox that was really used as a scarf back then.
"I really...I miss you so much!"
With tears hanging down her face, Shenzi dived into Zhen's arms and held her tightly, fearing that she would accidentally let her go again.
Mingming's height seemed to be even higher than that of Zhen's son of God, and he hugged Zhen while crying, and got into the other person's arms.
Zhen patted her back tenderly.
There is no sense of violation in this scene.
She may have become a bitch, but no matter what, she will still be the little fox follower who followed Zhen and the others.
"."Be good...stop crying, I'll be fine."
Zhenzi comforted the Son of God gently, and the latter said aggrievedly:
"Really! That guy Ying is isolating me! She hasn't talked to me for a long time!"
"I'll teach her a lesson for you!"
"She didn't even want to bring me fried tofu!"
"I'll do it for you!"
"She...she doesn't even want to see me!"
"Really? That's too much! How can you do this to the little god!"
Shenzi confided to Zhen the grievances she had suffered over the years, and Zhen also comforted her gently.
Jiang Xuan glanced at everyone and led them away quietly.
Ying really wanted to secretly take pictures of Shenzi's rare vulnerable moments.
After all, this pink-furred fox has always behaved very disdainfully.
But after thinking about it for a while, I gave up.
It's not that she's worried that the Son of God might stumble her later.
Simply because...
This kind of scene does not seem suitable for destruction...
Everyone sat down in the garden outside.
The weather is very good today, sunny.
Kelly and Nasida were already on the swings again.
In the nearby garden, there were many colorful parrots chirping one after another.
"What a great day..."
Jiang Xuan stretched out, then leaned into Lisa's arms beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly:
"The sun is shining, which is perfect for a reunion after a long separation."
Lisa gently massaged Jiang Xuan's shoulders and joked:
"I always feel that when we meet again after a long separation, we should be like Kazuma, the Son of God. When True Lord Yixiao was resurrected, I didn't see True Lord Cutting Moon being so excited.
Zaiyue's face darkened, thinking of Yixiao who had been showing off her horns to him in the past few days, she said awkwardly:
"That guy...it's better not to be resurrected after all!"
"Why can't you choose? You can resurrect Yixiao, but don't resurrect his mouth too!"
Everyone smiled knowingly, and Wendy looked at Zhongli who was in a good mood with a smile.
"Old man, are you relieved now? Can you be resurrected and die?"
Zhongli was slightly silent, but he still didn't refute and nodded.
"That's right... Even the Demon God can be resurrected intact, so I have nothing to worry about."
"Hey!"
Wendy blinked with a playful look on her face:
"Don't be so cheerful. After all, you will be resurrected. Old man, your troubles will come."
After saying that, Wendy's expression changed, the imitator's final tone, her face puffed up, and she glared at Zhongli angrily.
"Morax! You have no heart!"
Everyone laughed out loud, except Mandrill, who tried his best to keep a straight face and looked away.
In any case, he is not someone who can make Zhongli jokes and listen to Zhongli's jokes without any burden.
But this time, Zhongli didn't get angry and deal with Wendy like before.
He really thought of that little girl in pure white with wide sleeves.
He curled his lips and said calmly:
"Based on universal biological principles, the imitation is very poor."
"Hey?"
"This kind of thing... you should wait until she is resurrected and tell me in person..."
