Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

Salt is actually not expensive in Liyue Harbor. After all, it is a necessity of life, and the Seven Stars still have something to stabilize the prices.

But the endless supply of salt, which requires no cost, is still an unimaginable wealth.

What is in front of you is not a salt cup at all, it is a treasure pot.

With a thought, talismans appeared and transformed into elemental shields that enveloped him.

Wang Que then took a step forward and extended his hand towards the salt cup.

The main reason is that I am afraid that Heulia will have some means to stay.

After all, the other party is a demon god, and Wang Que is just a human on the road to transcendence.

Holding the salt cup, it feels a little cold, but soon becomes warm.

To be honest, it feels very good.

I picked up the salt cup and held it in front of my eyes, but there was still no change around me.

"There's not even a single restriction?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Wang Que's eyes, and then he suddenly looked at the salt sculptures around him.

He seemed to understand something.

Heulia did not provide any protection for her artifact.

Because she had already prepared for her fall.

If her artifact is restricted, it is likely that the Salt People will be unable to use it.

Therefore, she did not take any protective measures and placed the two artifacts outside, so that when she died, the Salt People could directly take her artifacts.

In this way, even if she died, the salt people who held the salt cup and salt ruler could still easily find the demon god who was willing to protect them.

After all, salt is a basic human need.

No human civilization would refuse an endless supply of salt.

"It's a pity that you didn't expect your people to stab you in the back."

Wang Que looked at the salt cup in his hand and whispered with a sigh.

Heulia is undoubtedly a weak demon.

But His love for His people is undoubtedly selfless.

He devoted almost everything he had to his people, even making arrangements for what would happen after his death.

Shaking his head, Wang Que wanted to put away the salt cup, but suddenly found that it could not be stuffed into the space cube.

He frowned and thought about it, thinking that it was probably because of his status.

The space cube was obtained from Tartaglia and was originally a temporary space prop.

The salt cup is a sacred artifact left by the demon god, containing the power and even authority of the god of salt. It is normal that it cannot be put in.

Then you can only take it yourself.

He also remembered,

In the plot, when Lao Deng took Huangmao to feed the fish, it was Huangmao who carried the salt cup and salt ruler.

Now it seems that this thing really cannot be stored in space equipment.

Chapter 145: Seeing God? Heulia!

Getting the salt cup means that half of the adventure is completed.

Just as Wang Que breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a loud noise.

His body tensed up, and dozens of elemental shields appeared.

After a while,

Wang Que breathed a sigh of relief before the attack even occurred.

"What the hell?"

He thought he had triggered some mechanism left by the Salt People.

Frowning slightly, he looked in the direction he came from.

In the entire ruins, he and Bixie are the only ones who can move freely.

Of course, there were some hillbillies before, but they were also dealt with by Wang Que.

This loud noise was most likely caused by Bixie Zi Chen.

"Would you like to go over and take a look?"

An idea popped up in Wang Que's mind, but he quickly shook his head and denied it.

To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved in Lao Deng's affairs.

He had roughly guessed what Zhongli asked Zichen to do.

It should be a matter of balance between life and death.

The ferocious beast before also proved this point. It was a condensation of evil and deathly energy.

You can tell what it is just by looking at the name.

"Go ahead and get the salt ruler."

Wang Que withdrew his gaze and continued to go deeper.

He was not worried about the safety of the evil spirit.

The other party said something very good.

"What ruins of Heulia? This is already the kingdom of the Emperor."

Yes, this is already the Emperor's kingdom. Without any external forces involved, the Emperor can still take care of the safety of a Yaksha.

...

As we went deeper, the palace became more and more magnificent.

The beauty of this place is breathtaking:

The salt crystals sparkled like scattered stardust, and the dome reliefs glowed with a silver-blue glow.

As the palace becomes more magnificent, the salt sculptures become more realistic.

The horror of this place seeps into the bones:

Each salt statue is a frozen scream, like the wail of death preserved by time.

An illusory wailing sound began to appear in Wang Que's ears.

His eyes were hazy, and under the dim light, every speck of dust was repeating the cycle of betrayal and death.

For some reason, Wang Que already felt a strange atmosphere.

Divinity and madness, holiness and corruption make peace here.

His face looked a little ugly.

This relic, which seemed harmless in his memory, did not seem to be that simple.

However, Wang Que did not choose to give up. If he had realized that there might be danger here before coming, he would definitely not have come.

But in this situation, he couldn't just turn around and leave.

After all, come here.

Soon, he saw an altar again, which was more luxurious than the previous altar where salt cups were enshrined.

And on the altar, a snow-white ruler lay there quietly.

One of the artifacts left behind by Heulia, the salt ruler.

Just insert this ruler into the ground, and the depth of the ruler will determine the thickness of the salt field.

Wang Que took a few steps forward. With the experience of taking the salt cup before, he was not worried anymore.

However, he still put on several layers of shields before reaching out to pick up the salt ruler.

The texture is better than the previous salt cup, and it is as smooth as jade.

If it wasn't said to be Heulia's artifact, but rather that it was a ruler from a great sage in Liyue, Wang Que would have believed it.

"The salt cup and salt ruler...were obtained so easily?"

Wang Que couldn't quite imagine it.

But when I thought about my previous guess, it seemed reasonable.

Heulia wanted to leave the things to her people, so she did not take any precautions.

I already have what I want, so should I leave now or...

Wang Que looked towards the deepest part of the palace, where should be the remains of Heulia.

"We have to go check it out. The external elemental organ project requires a large amount of data on gods and demons. Besides, Heulia is already dead, so she shouldn't be in any danger."

Wang Que made a quick judgment, comforted himself with a few words, and then walked straight to the deepest part.

Enter the final palace.

Compared with the magnificent palace before, this place looks simple and even a little small.

The entire palace is only about three to five hundred square meters.

It's hard to believe that this was once the residence of a god.

Wang Que's attention was quickly attracted by the things inside.

In the center of the palace stands a giant coffin made of prismatic salt clusters.

"There's actually a coffin?"

Wang Que showed a hint of doubt, but did not look away.

The outline of a crouched woman can be vaguely seen within the translucent crystal.

There was also a very obvious sword stuck behind it.

A milky white salt spring oozes out from the bottom of the coffin, condensing into rugged "waves" as it flows over the steps.

"Has anyone been here?"

After seeing the coffin, Wang Que's first reaction was that someone had been there.

But the idea was quickly refuted.

Because this coffin does not have any traces of human intervention.

A guess flashed through Wang Que's mind: "Heulia's remaining body was devoured by her own power, and the salt turned into an eternal coffin."

This was not man-made, but the last dignity that Heulia gave herself.

Holding the salt ruler and salt cup in his hands, Wang Que moved closer to Heulia's coffin.

suddenly,

The two artifacts in his hands vibrated.

"Ok?"

Wang Que subconsciously activated the talisman, and layer after layer of rock shields emerged.

But, it's of no use.

A hazy consciousness seemed to awaken from a very ancient era and quietly connected with Wang Que's thoughts.

next moment.

A beautiful figure appeared before Wang Que's eyes.

Her face was like a pearl kissed by moonlight, with an almost transparent pale luster, but without any sign of sickness, instead exuding a divine glow.

A tear-shaped salt crystal hangs from the center of the eyebrows, which seems to contain some powerful power.

She wore earrings on both ears, which were made of salt in the shape of lily of the valley, and were very beautiful.