Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

As she spoke, her gaze rested on the broken sword again.

"You can also take this sword with you. It's a valuable item."

Although her tone was gentle, Wang Que could still detect a hint of discomfort.

This was probably something she gave to her people, but was eventually used by them to kill her.

"Is this really okay?"

Wang Que still felt a little numb at the thought of taking away someone's body in front of him.

Heulia still smiled: "Of course, if you are embarrassed, you can agree to one request of mine."

"What request?"

"Become my dependent."

Wang Que coughed: "Cough, cough, cough, what did you say?"

Heulia said with a smile: "Become my followers and tell them that they are the real murderers who killed me. It was Morax who helped them."

"Show them the true history and let them dispel their false accusations."

Wang Que understood immediately.

All the relatives and the real murderer are fake.

Heulia still worried about her survivors.

She was worried that the Salt Survivors' false accusations would anger Morax.

She feared that if Morax grew tired of the Salt Remnants, he would abandon them.

She was worried that the Salt Survivors would lose Morax's protection and fall into endless danger.

Wang Que was speechless. This demon god of Teyvat was really too "loving".

It was clear that her people had already abandoned her and joined the ranks of other demons.

Logically speaking, Heulia should dislike these salt survivors, or even hate them.

But the fact is that Heulia still loves them.

He was even willing to give away his last remains, hoping that Wang Que could help these salt survivors.

Think of this.

Wang Que thought of several other demons again.

The Fierce Wind Demon God Diecarpian, as an absolutely powerful demon god, did not harm any innocent people after his death, and even the Fierce Wind Tower did not fall down. It was easy for a wind elf to inherit almost all of his power.

The Wolf King of the North Wind gave up the fight for the God of Wind and chose to downgrade himself after Barbatos promised to take care of the humans in his tribe.

The giant snake Orobath also chose to die under Lei Dianying's knife without hesitation, just to cover up the secret he had seen and prevent the people of Baiye Kingdom from being implicated by himself.

There was also a certain mushroom demon who was eaten by humans and escaped, but he never thought of poisoning the mushrooms for humans.

The underlying logic of the Teyvat Demon [Lover] is indeed powerful.

The devil may not be able to give humans what they want.

But the devil will definitely love humans.

Even if this love is a little deformed.

"Huh, forget about being a dependent. I'm not used to being someone else's vassal. I will take your divine remains, and I will also do my best to tell the Salt Survivors the truth about your death."

Wang Que spoke.

He doesn't even want to be a follower of rock, let alone a follower of salt.

"That's fine, just help clarify this matter."

Heulia showed a hint of joy.

Just about to open his mouth to say something else.

Then another loud noise was heard from outside.

The entire ruins were shaking slightly.

Heulia's expression changed. "He's almost finished sealing it. I'm leaving."

Her gaze fell on the many palaces outside again. She looked around, her eyes full of reluctance and sadness.

"Unfortunately, I still couldn't protect everyone."

Withdraw your gaze,

Look at Wang Que again.

"Although it's very presumptuous, please help me take care of them..."

As she spoke, her voice became inaudible and her figure gradually became transparent and blurred.

For the first time, Wang Que felt that the Exorcist Yaksha's movements were too fast, which seemed not good.

Heulia could have gotten a lot of secrets out of him, but in the end... she just accepted a commission to take care of the survivors of the Salt?

At this moment, Heulia had completely disappeared.

Wang Que's eyes flickered slightly, and everything around him returned to normal. There was no trace of the Salt God anymore, only a salt coffin stood there.

Unable to bear it any longer, Wang Que took a few steps forward and approached the salt coffin.

The person in the salt coffin no longer looks like a salt god.

The soft light in his eyes had transformed into two balls of gray salt, with cracks crawling across his eye sockets like spider webs.

The faint smile that was forever frozen at the corner of his lips was eroded by salt into a twisted crack.

The divine body, once as light as mist, is now broken by the proliferation of salt crystals - the spine pierces the surface of the body to form pillars of salt.

Her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was trying to suppress her strength to avoid hurting her people.

However... the Moonlight Shark Silk robe hardened into a pale shell after being salted, the salt flower patterns transformed into thorn-like crystals, and the shawl was like a torture chain that twisted around her neck and limbs.

All this proves that Heulia was ultimately unable to control her own power.

There were footsteps behind me.

Wang Que knew who it was without looking back, after all, the other person's body was his creation.

"Heulia..."

"She is a benevolent demon. Even in that era, she always maintained a friendly attitude towards every competitor."

Zichen also looked at the salt coffin in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

The long hair like mist, the clothes like flowing water, and even the pressure was wrapped in the sweet and bitter scent of kindness...but at the moment of death, it was backfired by its own power, and salt turned into the hardest tombstone.

The salt that solidified the believers eventually turned her into a statue of despair.

"When mercy is exchanged for a sharp sword, the gods are doomed to bow their heads."

Wang Que said calmly, "So, the Emperor is the demon god who made it to the end, not any other demon god."

Zichen nodded slightly: "The Emperor back then really didn't have an ounce of extra mercy."

Wang Que turned and looked at him: "Is your problem solved?"

Zichen nodded: "It's solved. This is the last relic where the death energy overflowed."

Hearing this, Wang Que asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with the Death Land? What exactly is going on? Can you tell me?"

Zichen had no intention of hiding this from Wang Que, so he nodded and said:

"Well, some demon gods were sealed instead of being killed. This was a big move by the Emperor. In fact, it was to use the power of these demon gods to suppress the disaster deeper inside."

"In the Emperor's plan, Osel would escape and test Liyue. As for the ending, although the immortals and mortals in Liyue Harbor worked together to resolve the problem, the Emperor's previous arrangements also had loopholes, and there were unusual movements deep in the earth veins."

"That's what you call the Death Land, the place where all the deaths in Liyue are located. There was a shockwave there, causing a large amount of death energy to leak out. This is not a problem that the little girl can solve, so the Emperor handed it over to me."

"Before my death, I was dealing with these evil spirits, so it's just right."

"I'm asking you for a physical body because if you don't have one, and you come into contact with the death energy, you'll likely be assimilated. After all, the body is life, and the soul is death. Without the protection of a physical body, even I might get lost in the death energy."

Wang Que nodded slightly, finally understanding why Zi Chen came to him to ask for a physical body.

At first, he thought he was going to use the Heart of God to fight Oser.

Now it seems that he is responsible for the aftermath.

"Hmm? That's not right. If I hadn't told Grandma Ping about you, without you, what would happen to these dead energy? Would Morax deal with it himself?"

Wang Que asked another question.

Zi Chen was stunned by Wang Que's question. After thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe we can find something to restore some of the power of the sealed demons. That way, we can draw more of their power and suppress the threat."

Looking for something to restore the power of the sealed demon?

Wang Que suddenly looked at the salt cup and salt ruler in his hands.

By North.

In the game plot, there is indeed no Yaksha named Bixie.

So, in Zhongli's legendary quest.

Zhongli fed the priceless Heulia artifact directly to Osel.

So, he is strengthening Osel's power to make it easier for him to draw more power to suppress the so-called deeper danger?

This time, the existence of the evil-repelling power can maintain the balance of the dead land.

Morax no longer needs to strengthen the sealed demons such as Osel.

So, he could easily get Heulia's two artifacts?

A strange feeling suddenly arose in Wang Que's heart.

The seal of the Heulia Ruins...is it really that easy to open?

I always feel that what I do is never out of Morax's control.

Although he knew that the demon's sight could cover his own country.

But being stared at... is a bit strange.

"Hey, hey, why are you distracted?"

Zi Chen's shouts came to my ears.

Wang Que came to his senses and found Zi Chen waving his hand in front of him.

"Ahem, I was a little distracted, it's okay."

Taking a step back, away from Zichen's big hand, Wang Que spoke.

"let's go."

Chapter 147 Worry about Exorcism

On the way out of the Heulia ruins.

Wang Que was holding a salt cup and a salt ruler.

Zichen helped carry the salt coffin, which contained Heulia's remains.

As a Yaksha, his worship of the Emperor is unquestionable, but his attitude towards other demon gods is very ordinary.

Even towards the kind-hearted Heulia, Zi Chen could only be said to have no hostility towards her.

Therefore, Zichen had no taboos about carrying Heulia's coffin.

"Zi Chen, the Death Zone erupted. Is it dangerous?"

Wang Que suddenly asked.

Zi Chen said without thinking: "It's dangerous, very dangerous. In my time, many people would die. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to use self-destruction to save people."

Wang Que understood the meaning behind the words: "So it's different now?"

"Of course, my fall happened many years ago. If the Emperor doesn't make changes, is he still the Emperor?"

Zichen subconsciously flattered Morax.