Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

He paused briefly, then continued, "Hall Master Hu Tao is about to head to the Death Gate of the Eight Gates and Seven Gates Formation. If no one from outside the world comes to rescue her, she will probably remain there forever."

After saying this, his gaze went straight to Song Yinjian, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Song Yinjian responded somewhat depressedly, "This is too much trouble. It would be better if I could just purify the dead energy directly."

Zhongli looked calm and said slowly, "It will take time to purify the death energy, and those elderly people who are haunted by the death energy may not be able to hold on until then."

Helpless, Song Yinjian had to agree.

Then he said goodbye and left, heading towards his master's courtyard.

When he arrived, Song Yinjian found Ge Chen visiting and having a pleasant conversation with Xianyun in the pavilion.

He walked forward with a smile on his face, "Uncle Gechen, it's been a long time since we last met. Your celestial demeanor has become even more ethereal and otherworldly, and the elegance in your every move is like a lotus blossoming in the Jade Purity Pond."

After hearing what Song Yinjian said, Ge Chen smiled faintly, "Junior Brother Yinjian, no wonder you can make so many women fall in love with you. With your sweet talk, I'm afraid few women in this world can resist you."

Song Yinjian listened calmly, "Uncle Master, you're joking. What I just said wasn't just flowery talk. If you don't believe me, you can ask my master."

Xianyun glared at him unhappily, then turned to Ge Chen and said softly, "Although this traitor usually speaks sweet words, his praise of you today was genuine."

After hearing Xianyun's words, Ge Chen's smile grew wider. "How can an old woman like me have any fairy-like demeanor? Forget it, forget it. I won't disturb your deep relationship as master and disciple."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the two people, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

Xianyun's pretty face instantly turned red when Ge Chen said "deep love between master and disciple". A wave of shyness surged in her heart, and she took Song Yinjian beside her as the object of venting her anger.

She reached out and grabbed Song Yinjian's ear, twisting it hard and fiercely. "Traitor, it's all your fault!"

Song Yinjian continued to actively admit his mistakes and said honestly, "I know I was wrong."

Xianyun snorted coldly, but still loosened his hand. "Traitor, if you have time, why not visit your uncle Ge Chen more often?"

Song Yinjian looked puzzled, "Why is this?"

"Ge Chen looks young now, but his heart is already old. If he can't change, he will probably turn back into that Grandma Ping." Xianyun sighed softly, his eyes revealing his worry for Ge Chen.

Song Yinjian understood the hint in her words, but he really didn't have any thoughts about this uncle-in-law at the moment, so he could only say, "Let's talk about this later!"

Xianyun didn't say anything else. Many things in the world cannot be forced.

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Chapter 337 Another Year of Sea Lantern Festival

A few days passed in a flash, and the people of Liyue welcomed the most important festival of the year - the Lantern Festival.

The busy streets are bustling with people and are extremely lively.

Hu Tao did not enthusiastically promote the business of Wangsheng Hall as she did in the past, but walked quietly through the streets with a hint of attachment and reluctance in her eyes.

When they reached a wooden bridge, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of them. It was Zhongli, the guest official of the Wangsheng Hall.

Walnut had a playful smile on her face, "Hey, guest, you're here? Not drinking tea today?"

Zhongli replied calmly, "When you drink water, don't forget the well digger; when you drink tea, don't forget Master Hu."

"You have a conscience, Mr. Ke." Hu Tao put her hands on her hips, raised her head slightly, and a hint of pleading appeared in her eyes. "Well, can I trouble you for a favor? If I can't come back tonight, you will serve as the 78th head of Wangsheng Hall."

Zhongli politely declined, "The past leaders of Wangsheng Hall have all been members of the Hu family. I'm afraid no one else can replace them."

Hu Tao thought for a moment, then turned his eyes and asked tentatively, "Keqing, what do you think of the last name Hu?"

Zhongli couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this, "The surname Hu doesn't suit me."

Walnut's face showed a look of regret, "Oh, what a pity."

Then, she added, "Guest, please leave the Rebirth Hall to the care of Immortal Master Song. He is very capable and will definitely be able to maintain the boundary between life and death."

"Master Hu, Boss Song is very busy and probably won't agree." Zhongli replied calmly.

Hu Tao snorted softly, "This hall master doesn't care about these things. It's because that bitch Song always took away the business of the Wangsheng Hall! As for the title, it belongs to this hall master... the deceased..."

By the time she uttered the last word, her voice had become so soft that it was almost inaudible.

As soon as she finished speaking, Hu Tao turned around and left in a panic without giving Zhongli a chance to respond.

Zhongli stood there with a strange expression on his face.

Then, he shook his head slightly and walked forward.

Soon, they arrived at the immortal ceremony.

At this moment, the courtyard was filled with laughter and joy. Many immortals were playing mahjong, Go, or just drinking tea and chatting.

In the kitchen not far away, Xiangling and Guoba were busy preparing ingredients, with Yaoyao and Yanfei helping them.

Zhongli walked slowly to the mahjong table.

Song Yinjian, who was sitting on the side, was very tactful and gave up his seat. "Emperor, I'm unlucky today. Please come and change my luck."

Zhongli couldn't refuse, so he had to sit down.

Before playing mahjong, he specifically reminded me, "Go to Taodu early."

"Okay!" Song Yinjian agreed decisively.

Afterwards, he discovered that whenever Zhongli finished playing a hand of mahjong, he would turn around and look at him. Song Yinjian felt very uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he simply rushed directly to Taodu.

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"The mysterious fire verse, the Homa worldly truth, the hook, the call, the adjustment, the cessation of disasters, the increase of benefits."

In the dark space, a thick aura of death permeated the air.

Walnut waved the scarlet Homa staff in his hand, ignited the peach tree on the altar in front of him, and re-refined the boundary between life and death.

But soon, the little vine man who was resisting the invasion of death energy in front of her was damaged due to absorbing too much death energy.

Walnut suddenly half-knelt down uncontrollably, her body shaking, a look of pain on her face.

The flames on the peach tree gradually died down.

"Born at the hour of birth, dead at the hour of death. My hour has come."

Walnut stood up again, his eyes full of determination.

She no longer resisted the invasion of death energy, but instead took the initiative to use her body as a container to hold the death energy.

Then, Hu Tao quickly formed a Dharma seal with his hands and chanted, "Infinite life, impermanent end, all karma of rebirth, this is the final karma."

As she finished speaking, the peach tree suddenly caught fire, and the raging flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire space.

At the same time, in the distant Liyue Harbor, the sick people suddenly felt a sense of relief and refreshment in their bodies.

When Hu Tao saw that the refining was successful, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Then, her body slowly fell down, and all kinds of beautiful scenes from the past emerged in her mind.

What surprised and embarrassed her was that the last scene was of her playing with someone.

"Bitch Song! How could it be this guy!"

Before I could think, my vision went dark and I lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she didn't know how much time had passed, and before her was a road leading to the other side.

Walnut walked along this road for a long time and finally reached the end - a pavilion exactly the same as the Wangsheng Hall.

Standing in front of the pavilion were his father and grandfather.

"Grandpa, and...Dad, are you here to pick me up?" She walked forward excitedly.

However, her grandfather shook his head slightly and pointed backwards, "The person who will pick you up is behind you."

Upon hearing this, Hu Tao subconsciously turned around.

I saw Song Yinjian standing there with a bored look on his face, his arms folded across his chest, and a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Bitch Song, why are you here?"

"Do you think I want to come? If I don't come, someone's eyes will kill me."

"Humph! You're being so reluctant! This hall master doesn't want you to come!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up to say goodbye to your grandfather and father. Someone has gone to great lengths to arrange for you to meet."

Chapter 338 After the Lantern Festival

The night is as dark as ink, and the stars in the sky are shining brightly.

The streets of Liyue Harbor are brightly lit, bustling with traffic and people coming and going, presenting a prosperous scene.

Song Yinjian walked briskly into the courtyard of the immortal family's etiquette.

At this moment, everyone was sitting around a dining table filled with delicious food, waiting for his return.

A smile appeared on Song Yinjian's lips, and he quickly walked to the empty seat reserved for him and sat down.

In the following time, everyone clinked glasses, laughed and talked, and fully enjoyed this rare moment of gathering.

As time passed, the banquet gradually came to an end.

Song Yinjian and Zhongli stood up, saw the guests off one by one, and made an appointment with them to meet again next year.

After they sent away the last immortal, peace returned to the courtyard.

Song Yinjian turned and walked into the house, carefully brewed two cups of fragrant Chenyu Fairy Tea, and handed one to Zhongli.

"Boss Song, thank you for your hard work!" Zhongli picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said sincerely.

Song Yinjian waved his hand casually, "Emperor, there's no need to be so polite!"

Zhongli nodded slightly, then his expression turned serious, "From now on, you must take good care of Hall Master Hu."

Song Yinjian was filled with questions when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "I've only snatched business from Wangsheng Hall a few times before, but it won't eat me up forever, will it?"

Zhongli didn't explain much. He drank the tea in the cup, stood up and walked back under the moon.

Song Yinjian shrugged, then stood up and walked to Shen He's door, calling softly, "Senior Sister."

The door slowly opened, and Shen He's face, as cold as snow, appeared before him.

Her eyes were filled with tenderness, like a clear lake, making people intoxicated.

"Junior brother, untie my red rope."

Song Yinjian naturally followed Senior Sister's instructions...

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After the Lantern Festival, Song Yinjian ushered in a period of happy and busy time.

Most of the time, he stayed with his master and two senior sisters, traveling together and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Liyue.

In his spare time, Song Yinjian would chat with Keqing about work.

However, as they chatted, the two ended up talking about bed.

In addition to these, he would also go to the welfare home to visit Rosaline who had returned, and then be severely exploited by this witch.

After the holiday, Song Yinjian did not immediately set off for Zhidong, but went to Taodu first to purify the death energy.

During the purification process, Walnut always stood by silently.

After three days of sleepless work, Song Yinjian finally purified the deathly aura completely, and the land of the dead behind Taodu became a peaceful place.

Hu Tao walked slowly towards Song Yinjian, her expression solemn and she bowed to him solemnly. "Master Song, thank you for purifying the land of the dead and freeing Liyue from the invasion of death."

Song Yinjian rarely saw her so dignified, and he couldn't help but stare at her a few more times, jokingly saying, "Master Hu, you look like you've been infected by the aura of death."

Hu Tao put her hands on her hips, her almond-shaped eyes wide, and said coquettishly, "Damn bitch Song, this hall master will not be infected by the death energy!"

Song Yinjian chuckled, "I wonder who it was. He was so ready to die a few days ago?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Walnut's face turned red with shame, and he took out the Humo Staff and was ready to fight this guy to the death.

Seeing this, Song Yinjian disappeared in an instant, which made her so angry that she stomped her feet.

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In the bright spring sunshine, Song Yinjian, dressed in a green Taoist robe, walked into the meeting room of Yuehai Pavilion with steady steps.

At this time, the seven stars attending the meeting had already stood up from their seats to welcome his arrival.