Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 342 341 Remember her

Feng Xiuhu froze on the spot.

Is this something he should be talking about?
Shi strolled around behind Feng Xiuhu and sat down in front of Feng Yu Niangniang.

He looked down at her and said, "At a time like this, you still have thoughts of Guan Xijun? Why don't you think about yourself?"

The Wind and Rain Goddess sat up, and when she opened her eyes, Feng Xiuhu finally noticed something was wrong.

Her pupils shimmered with a bluish light, flickering like a butterfly trying to break free.

The Goddess of Wind and Rain scrutinized Shi, her gaze gradually growing serious: "A wisp of remnant soul... What exactly happened to you and Xi Jun? Is she alright?"

"Alive."

Shi shook the hair on his neck: "You don't need to know anything else. You just need to know that she can't show herself for the time being, and this matter must not be discovered by anyone else."

The Goddess of Wind and Rain frowned slightly, hesitated for two seconds, and then said with a hint of pleading in her voice, "I want to... see her one more time."

Shi licked his sharp teeth and sneered, "You'd better get through this first."

The Goddess of Wind and Rain fell silent and nodded quietly.

Feng Xiuhu listened from the side, completely bewildered.

Why could Shi easily fool the Wind and Rain Goddess with just a few words? What tribulation will the Wind and Rain Goddess have to endure?

At this moment, the Goddess of Wind and Rain turned her head and looked over: "And who is he?"

Feng Xiuhu was stunned: "No way, it's only been a short time since we last met and you don't recognize me?"

A hint of emotion suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Goddess of Wind and Rain, and she gave him a reproachful look: "I didn't ask you that."

Shi said to the Goddess of Wind and Rain, "He is very special, as you have already seen."

Shi didn't say it explicitly, but Feng Xiuhu knew it was because Shi dared not tell the truth. Feng Yu Niangniang, however, thought that Shi was unwilling to reveal it, so she didn't ask any further questions.

She nodded slightly to Shi, but her eyes turned cold again: "Your appearance may solve the immediate problem, but it is not a long-term solution."

Shi interrupted in a deep voice: "At least the truth has been intimidated for the time being, and the Western gods should be much more obedient in the short term. I am more worried about the Marriage Immortal and the Barefoot Prince. Without Xi Jun's restraint, their little schemes will surely come back to life."

The Wind and Rain Goddess replied, "I will spread the word that the predicament of Sail City was resolved by Xi Jun, which may make them put aside their inappropriate thoughts."

Shi nodded and said, "That's what I meant, but they will definitely come to Sail City to check in person. If they see me like this, it will inevitably arouse their suspicion, so I must leave immediately."

The Goddess of Wind and Rain agreed, nodding and saying, "That is how it should be."

Feng Xiuhu, who hadn't been able to get a word in edgewise for a while, finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Where has the God of Mist gone?"

The Goddess of Wind and Rain looked over and said helplessly, "He was trapped in my divine kingdom, and his consciousness has been washed away by me. But I cannot kill him for the time being. I must use the power of the mist to suppress the backlash from the wind and rain."

"Backlash?"

Feng Xiuhu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Goddess of Wind and Rain smiled gently: "I may sleep for a long time—or I may never wake up. Please don't forget me."

The sudden flirtatious remark startled Feng Xiuhu: "Wait, so suddenly?"

The Wind and Rain Goddess did not respond. She rested her chin on her hand and winked at Feng Xiuhu: "You forgot to bring your flowers, Master Feng."

"Your Majesty, don't scare me."

Feng Xiuhu swallowed hard and turned to look at Shi: "Has she had a relapse?"

Shi replied in a low voice, "This is Liu Ying'er... she's almost losing control of her mind."

Feng Xiuhu didn't quite understand, but he roughly grasped that the Empress was about to fall into a deep sleep from which she would never wake up.

He quickly asked, "What will happen to Fancheng if you fall into a deep sleep?"

The Wind and Rain Goddess said, "The mortal world has its own rules. What happens to Sail City in the future is naturally up to the Xuan Kingdom. What difference does it make whether I am here or not?"

"Of course there is a difference."

Feng Xiuhu said, "If even you, who sits on the altar, are gone, how can the Fengyu Temple stand tall in the future?"

Lady Wind and Rain sensed something was amiss in Feng Xiuhu's words and asked suspiciously, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Feng Xiuhu rubbed his hands together and laughed, "Anyway, you don't have time to manage it, so why don't I take care of it for you?" The Goddess of Wind and Rain smiled, "What, you want to sit on the altar too?"

"That place is too hard, I can't sit down."

Feng Xiuhu shook his head, took off his top hat, and placed it in the air beside him: "But I can recommend someone to you."

With the top hat hanging in mid-air, Mr. Grey's figure was revealed.

He awkwardly clasped his hands to his chest, his small eyes fixed on the ground, and greeted the Goddess of Wind and Rain: "Good afternoon, beautiful lady... oh no, I mean Your Majesty."

The Goddess of Wind and Rain was stunned. She subconsciously sat up straight: "The Primordial God?"

Shi corrected, "A newly born primordial god—also the answer Xi Jun has been searching for."

Feng Xiuhu said, “He can stay here for you and stay in Fancheng without going anywhere—but in exchange, he must have a legitimate identity and not be an evil god. I think you can learn from the Western gods and have him appear as your subordinate god.”

The Wind and Rain Goddess glanced at Feng Xiuhu: "But what good does this do you? I don't believe you're so kind as to act as a matchmaker for others without gaining anything for yourself."

Feng Xiuhu grinned.

……

As they left the courtyard, the Goddess of Wind and Rain rose to see them off.

Just as Feng Xiuhu was about to step out the door, Feng Yu Niangniang suddenly grabbed his arm.

Feng Xiuhu turned around and saw that the Wind and Rain Goddess was staring at him with watery eyes: "Tell me, what is my name?"

Feng Xiuhu hesitated for a moment before saying, "Liu Ying'er."

"You must remember this."

The Goddess of Wind and Rain bit her lower lip: "No matter how much time has passed, you must not forget."

Feng Xiuhu stared at her for a long time before nodding solemnly.

"I promise."

As the courtyard gate closed, the figure of the Goddess of Wind and Rain disappeared through the crack in the door.

On the way back, Shi's sigh echoed in my mind.

"She was scared."

Feng Xiuhu asked, "What exactly is wrong with her?"

The eclipse explained the reason in detail: "It is caused by the characteristics of the power of wind and rain."

"Whether it is the 'stripping' by the wind or the 'washing' by the rain, they are essentially the same thing."

Erosion paused here for a long time, seemingly unable to think of a suitable word to summarize: "This trait will purify everything until there is nothing left—including her self-awareness and memories."

Feng Xiuhu was taken aback: "Bleach?"

Shi ignored her and continued, "So over the years she has had to restrain this power and dare not fully unleash the power of wind and rain."

Feng Xiuhu asked, "What would happen if her self-awareness were completely purified?"

"Completely becoming the shell of power."

Shi replied in a deep voice, "You can also understand it as a brand new 'Five-Colored Feather' being born inside her."

Feng Xiuhu frowned slightly: "Isn't there a solution?"

"Have."

Without hesitation, Shi spoke up: "And she has always been doing this."

Feng Xiuhu quickly pressed, "What method?"

Shi remained silent for a moment.

"To make people remember her."

(End of this chapter)