Genshin Impact, I, a mere mortal, cannot accompany you to the very end.

The dying demon pierced his chest, breaking half of his bones. Holding the little girl, he squeezed out his remaining life force and sent it into the little girl's dying body.

"Idiot, I told you not to go up the mountain!" Fu She cursed.

His reproachful manner didn't seem angry; rather, it was more like he felt helpless towards his disobedient and unruly younger sister.

"Qiqi..." The little girl opened her eyes wearily. Her purple eyes seemed to sparkle. She quietly looked at the floating house and smiled, "Qiqi caught a coconut sheep."

She closed her eyes wearily and ended her life.

Qiqi caught the coconut sheep.

"You won't die."

The immortals each took a portion of their immortal power and stored it in Qi Qi's body. The warm immortal power resided in Qi Qi's heart, and Fu She was able to replenish her breath in time, so Qi Qi's soul did not dissipate.

Zombies.

Perhaps it should be called an immortal corpse.

But mortals simply cannot withstand the divine aura of immortals.

seal.

The only option is to let her slowly digest this divine energy during the long period of sealing.

She wanted to grow up quickly, but the little girl never grew up.

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The warm morning sun bathed the mountains amidst the towering clouds, and a light mist swayed and shimmered. The war between immortals and demons had ended, and the world had become clear again. The matches crackled and popped as Fushe poured coconut milk into the stove.

When fine bubbles rise to the surface of the milky white milk and a light mist rises in the air of the forest, the coconut milk is ready.

There's another pot with porridge cooking, and two eggs added. Breakfast should be a good meal.

"Whew...Breakfast is ready."

Floating House Road.

"breakfast."

The little girl seemed to want to laugh happily, but she couldn't make any expression. A large imperial edict was stuck to her head that read, 'Eat breakfast.'

Holding a small cup in her tiny hands, Qiqi lowered her head and slowly swallowed the fresh coconut milk like a deer drinking water, making gurgling sounds. After finishing it, she licked the bottom of the cup.

I can't taste anything.

It used to be so sweet.

Why does it have no taste?

Qiqi doesn't know.

The porridge was tasteless. Even though it contained longan and glutinous rice, which Qiqi knew the taste of, she couldn't detect it. The eggs were also bland...

But she still ate it all.

She can't be a picky eater. As Fushe said, 'Everyone eats cleanly; no one is picky.'

"Seven Seven".

After a long pause, Fu She suddenly said, "The time has come."

The time had come... She paused, startled.

Holding the cup, she nodded obediently and well-behavedly.

"Ah."

She was always very well-behaved and obedient. The way she nodded was like a child going to kindergarten for the first time. She was scared, didn't want to leave, didn't want to go, and was very afraid, but the child still nodded.

Amber covered the little girl's body.

The world went dark again, and the clear yet solid crystal blocked it out. Qiqi curled up into a ball, hugging her shoulders, trembling slightly.

Endless darkness.

so cold.

She uttered each word carefully:

"Coming..."

"You must come... to pick up Qiqi..."

"Qiqi... wants to... go home."

Zombies don't cry, yet she was clearly weeping. The analogy was accurate; she was a little child entering kindergarten for the first time, confused and lost, clinging to her brother's clothes as if to say, "Brother, brother, you must come and take me home."

Brother Fushe gazed at him through layers of amber.

He nodded earnestly.

'You must bring your family home.'

This is the third point of the agreement.

Twenty years later, Fushe died.

He died at the hands of his family.

He died as an immortal who broke his oath.

His reason was exhausted, his blood was drained, and his crimson-gold eyes were forever dimmed.

Along with the sealed amber, it sank into the endless expanse of time.

-

"Huhuhu..."

Tomb raiding is really difficult.

It's a technical job.

He had originally intended to specifically consult with Ying and Paimeng, the two tomb raiders. Seeing their roguish, travel-from-the-country style, they'd certainly made a fortune in every tomb raiding operation. He wanted to learn a few tricks from them, like dragon-seeking, gold-dividing, and mountain-moving techniques...

But in the end, he still went up Tianheng Mountain alone.

This agreement should naturally be made by one person.

He had no memories of his past, so he didn't know the origin of the agreement, how it was made, or its meaning...

Once an agreement is made, it should be fulfilled.

Even if he has forgotten.

Tianheng Mountain has many caves. Climbing up Qingnuoyan Mountain in the early morning, stepping on the morning dew, searching for cave after cave is like finding a needle in a haystack.

But as the sun set and the afterglow slanted across the mountains, he stopped in front of a cave.

It was just a gut feeling.

He simply thought that the glass bag pouch that opened between the rocks at the cave entrance was very beautiful.

As the sun sets, the pale purple flower buds release a delicate purple fragrance.

It also tinged the twilight with color.

Excavation.

The top layer of soil was dug out.

Qing Nuoyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, slowly exhaled, and supported his body with his hands on the folding shovel.

He gazed silently at the piece of amber.

A little girl with short, light purple hair is preserved inside the amber.

She lay quietly in the amber, a smile seemingly playing on her lips, sleeping soundly.

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My head hurts so much! Ugh, that awful coronavirus!

The Villainess Godmother Won't Die from Backstabbing

Volume 1: Chapter 70 Xiao Will Not Pray for Sinners

Qiqi can't walk.

The amber slowly peeled away, shattering into colorful glass shards. The little girl opened her eyes groggily, blinking like a bewildered fawn.

She tentatively took a step, her snow-white feet touching the ground, and her body swayed—her joints seemed unable to extend or retract freely, and with a thud, she fell flat on her face.

Nuoyan observed the little zombie's silly behavior and blinked his eyes.

It's a zombie falling flat on its face.

Maybe it's disguised as a stupid zombie.

It pretends to be weak to catch a tiger, then bites off its own neck when it's not paying attention, ending up covered in red fur and a vast expanse of red earth...

Unsure, let's try again.

"Hello."

Nuoyan reached out his hand.

The little zombie's hands were very cold, like touching a soft, icy piece of ice. Nuoyan took her little hand and helped her up from the ground. Clearly, the little zombie hadn't gotten used to walking yet, and even with Nuoyan's support, her body was still swaying.

"Hello."

The little zombie said, holding Nuoyan's little hand, and looked up.

"Little friend, what's your name?"

"name..."

Qi Qi paused, seemingly deep in thought about the question. Clearly, the boy's question was far beyond the little zombie's brain's processing capacity. With an overload of searching, the little zombie's pale purple eyes grew increasingly confused.

She shook her empty head. "Qiqi... I don't know what Qiqi's... name is."