When Ying and Paimeng found Zhongli with the portraits of Huachu and Yizhu's mother, he happened to be meditating in front of a stall selling paper.

Pai Mengfei stepped forward and said hello: "Zhongli, we are back."

Paimon's voice attracted Zhongli's attention. Zhongli raised his head with an expression of relief on his face and said, "You guys came just in time."

Ying asked curiously: "What's wrong? What problem did you encounter?"

Zhongli said: "We did encounter some problems. Have you brought Mora with you?"

Paimon and Ying looked at each other, and then Paimon replied: "We brought it with us. Don't you have enough money to buy things?"

Zhongli shook his head and said, "To be precise, I forgot to bring Mora."

"What?" Paimeng looked at Zhongli in disbelief: "You went out to buy something and you didn't bring Mora with you."

"Well..." Zhongli pondered for a while and replied: "I don't have the habit of carrying money..."

Paimon was speechless: "Oh, why does it sound like showing off your wealth..."

Ying sighed, paid Mora to the store manager, then turned to Zhongli and said, "I will send the bill to the Palace of Purity."

Zhong Li nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem. I owe you a favor. After Dean joins us later, I will treat you to dinner in the evening."

Paimon complained: "Of course you can treat us to dinner, but you must remember to bring money this time."

Zhongli nodded solemnly: "I'll try my best."

Paimon said: "It sounds unreliable."

Ying took the bright yellow paper from the store and asked curiously: "What kind of paper is this?"

Zhongli explained: "This is ancient yellow rice paper."

"Yellow rice paper?" Ying asked doubtfully, "But why is yellow rice paper so expensive?"

She just gave the merchant ten times the market price of Mora.

Zhongli said: "General yellow rice paper is certainly not worth the price, but what I bought today is yellow rice paper made by a special process. This kind of rice paper has extremely high requirements for the production environment and procedures, and only this kind of rice paper can

Bear the majestic immortal power."

"However, the price of this kind of rice paper is indeed much higher than some time ago. Someone must be purchasing this kind of rice paper in large quantities during this time."

Ying asked: "But you just mentioned that this kind of paper is used to bear the power of immortals. Who would need such a large amount of ancient yellow rice paper?"

"I don't know this at all." Zhong Li shook his head and said, "Okay, now that we've finished things here, let's meet up at the 'Three Bowls But Not Port', where I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

After Zhongli said goodbye to the two of them, he left Feiyun Slope.

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At night, Zhongli treated the three of them to a dinner, and this time he did not forget to bring Maura.

When the lights in Liyue Port gradually went out, the four finally started to take action.

Dean led everyone to the place where the body was recovered before.

Even after so many days, there is still a smell of putrid smell here.

Although the water at the source comes from the waterfall above, there is also a large pool with slow flow.

The slow flow rate means that the water source is purified very slowly, and it is uncertain whether the creatures in the water are infected with any terrible plague, so Qixing has until now prohibited the residents of Feiyun Slope from fetching water here.

Paimon had already hid behind Ying's head. This trip was to invite ghosts. Paimon was most afraid of this. She didn't want to come, but when Ying wanted to leave her alone at home, she said nothing.

He followed without saying anything.

After all, staying alone in such a big house is very scary no matter how you think about it, okay?

Dean's face looked a little solemn, and he sighed: "I really hope that the person who died was Hua Chu, the daughter of Mr. De'an."

Although this sounds ugly, everyone here tonight hopes so.

If the person who died was really Yi Zhu Yi Xian’s mother, then this would be too cruel...

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When everyone placed the items they had prepared next to Zhongli.

Zhongli's body also flashed with bright yellow light, and the next second, the pile of ancient yellow rice paper was flying in the air under the pull of his power.

Gradually, these rice papers flew over the pond, covering the entire pond.

Zhongli looked seriously and wrote down runes of unknown meaning on these rice papers.

Paimeng looked at Zhongli's operation at this time, and for a moment he didn't feel afraid. He looked at the rice paper in the sky in surprise.

Gradually, a huge word "amnesty" shrouded the sky above the pool.

"Go." Zhongli shouted lowly, and the items with cold spiritual energy that Dean had previously purchased flew to the designated location one after another.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire area dropped sharply, and wisps of black spiritual energy dispersed in the air. They intertwined in the air and gradually formed an object similar to a 'door'.

"Ahhh!"

The moment the environment changed, sharp roars appeared one after another.

Hearing this terrifying sound, Paimon flew directly into Ying's arms and put her hands around her. Only then did she feel a slight sense of security.

Zhongli murmured in a low voice: "Five stars suppress the color and illuminate Xuan Ming."

boom!

As the words fell, the word "amnesty" hanging over the pool suddenly shone brightly.

Those chaotic screams suddenly subsided, and then came even more miserable screams.

"Humph." Zhongli snorted coldly, then put his hands behind his back, and magic formations gathered behind him.

In an instant, rock locks rushed out of the magic circle and pierced directly into the 'door' made of mist.

Ga ga ga~

After locking the target, the rock lock began to pull outward continuously.

There seemed to be a terrifying presence on the other side of the door, constantly fighting with Zhongli to prevent him from pulling out his soul.

But he was calculating mentally but not intentionally. Zhongli had been prepared beforehand. How could he not have the means to deal with the opponent?

I saw that the word 'pardon' suddenly turned blood red, and the light in this area also turned blood red, as if I was in hell.

Buzz buzz.

The rice paper is constantly trembling, and the power on the other side of the 'door' is gradually decreasing.

With a loud noise, the rock lock was finally pulled out from inside, and a woman was locked at its tip, but this woman's face was now full of ferocity.

Paimon: "&*@%#&￥*@￥."

The moment Paimon saw the ghost, he suddenly screamed strangely and said a bunch of words of unknown meaning.

After Dean saw the soul, he quickly unfolded the portraits he had obtained before and compared them.

The next moment, he shook his head bitterly.

The deceased was Yizhu’s mother!

Although it is not yet certain whether it was Yizhu's mother that Huachu killed, Huachu must know the details of the matter!
Chapter completed!