How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

It is a materialized element mixed with the resentment of the losers.

It cannot be considered a living organism in essence.

Sirin: "Elemental life forms, huh? They certainly don't sound like beings that can die."

Although the demon god cannot be killed, it doesn't seem like it can just crawl out of the underworld so easily.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many demon god corpses on the land of Liyue.

"The resurrection of the Demon God must require some difficult-to-achieve conditions."

Miss Fox guessed.

Möbius: "The only clue is the riddle of 'just falling into a nightmare you don't want to wake up from.'"

Sirin: "A nightmare I don't want to wake up from... what kind of nightmare is it?"

This question can be quite perplexing.

It's comparable to reading comprehension about something like a fish's eyes flashing with an eerie light.

"All I can say is that this kind of rhetoric is really full of pretentious, artsy vibes."

Shaking her head, Miss Fox also struggled to understand the true meaning of the riddle.

It doesn't matter.

She never intended to resurrect the demon god according to the proper procedure; she planned to wake the demon god in her own way.

Therefore, what the original method of the demon god's resurrection was, was completely irrelevant to her.

"First, let's find the one with the most active mental fluctuations... that is, the demon who has the most terrifying nightmares, to experiment on!"

Beckon with your finger and let the Möbius doll float over.

You still have to put it on before you open the door.

After all, being in the trees and the sea, Miss Fox didn't want to be spotted by those two big shots again when she opened the door, and then lose half her life.

With a helpless sigh, in order to make the journey easier, I had no choice but to wear the snake costume, which was beaming with excitement.

She's just that despicable.

When others don't want to wear it, you really want to wear it; but when others are eager for you to wear it, you lose interest.

"Alright, Bug, let's go."

Salt from the earth.

This is Miss Fox's destination.

According to Gan Yu's narration, this is the burial place of a pitiful and regrettable demon god.

Although, in front of Miss Fox's spiritual awareness, Gan Yu might not know more or more details than her when she was talking about this.

"As expected, I could feel the sorrow and confusion overflowing from this land as soon as I got closer."

Salt seeped out through bronze vessels inserted into the ground.

And this salt, exuding an air of confusion and sorrow, continuously influences the creatures in the vicinity.

"Your spirit... is just as you described, Mom."

Celine noticed it too.

This bewilderment from an unknown demon god is as active as if it were still alive.

"Perhaps, this demon god hasn't fallen into the nightmare?"

"Maybe," Miss Fox thought it was quite possible.

After all, according to Gan Yu, the demon god who died here did not die from fighting with other demon gods, but from being betrayed by the people he protected.

Are demons really that fragile, able to be killed by a human's backstab?

Miss Fox wasn't quite sure, after all, it wasn't clear whether the Rock King Emperor could actually serve as a reference for the Demon God.

"But it is certain that this demon god is highly active. It can be said to be the demon god closest to a conscious state, and is relatively the best experimental subject."

The closest to being awake is the easiest to wake up.

So Miss Fox came here, determined not to let this Salt Demon continue sleeping, and to make her wake up and have some fun!

"But first, we might need to solve the mechanism."

Seeing her eager expression, Xilin realized that the six-month-old's mother was planning to play a maze game.

No wonder they didn't open the door directly onto the corpse...

With a quick scan of her spiritual sense, Sirin quickly discovered a barrier and a mechanism connected to it.

"But Mom, how do you trigger this mechanism?"

The strange cylinder was engraved with a purple mark that was clearly a representation of the lightning element.

Xilin circled around several times but couldn't find any hidden switches.

She couldn't understand the internal structure at all.

"Should we charge it?"

“That’s right, little girl.” At this moment, the two people who already knew about the eight-year-old daughter and her six-month-old mother came over and answered Xilin’s question.

"This kind of mechanism requires someone with the Eye of God to attack it using lightning element."

One male and one female.

The speaker was a woman, dressed in an oddly shaped scholarly manner.

The man was unremarkable, except that he had a lightning-attribute God's Eye hanging from his waist, and his attitude was also very businesslike.

He pointed to the cylinder.

"All I have to do is trigger these switches you mentioned, and I'll get paid, right?"

This is a holder of the Eye of God who was hired to work.

Miss Fox licked her lips. Very well, here's the main reason why the door is open on the outside!

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Chapter 997 The Brother Who Was Determined to Run Away

A woman was seen sneaking around in the wilderness with a man dressed as an adventurer.

They were already seen by the spirits before they arrived.

Miss Fox wanted to see what these two people were up to.

Because the woman carried tools that are typically used in archaeological work, but her behavior was nothing like that of an archaeologist.

Your legs...

Fear flashed in the woman's eyes, but for some reason, she quickly calmed down.

This surprised Miss Fox a little.

The image of a human head and a snake's body is difficult for many people in the world to accept.

"What's so strange about it? Teyvat is vast, full of all sorts of strange places and abilities." The young man dressed as an adventurer was quite open-minded; he was only curious about the serpent's tail but didn't have any particular thoughts about it.

"Since we can get along normally, it can't be some kind of monster."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xilin.

So that's how it is, using this method to make a judgment.

Looks like you haven't experienced enough stories yet, buddy. You're too naive.

Unfortunately, I don't have time to give you a lesson right now.

Miss Fox smiled and asked, "Are you two also here to try and break the barrier of the salt in the earth?"

These words gave Xilin goosebumps.

His suspicious little eyes darted around, watching Miss Fox.

An eight-year-old daughter saw her six-month-old mother return to her old ways for the first time.

"Are you the same?" The woman dressed as an archaeologist showed a hint of impatience, but on the surface she was very enthusiastic.

There's definitely something wrong with this woman.

Miss Fox's smile began to show genuine joy, and her snake tail started slapping things happily.

The snake's tail is showing!

"We are travelers passing through this place. We were curious about that barrier, so we came to take a look."

He pointed to the pillar with the reversed Indian pattern printed on it.

"Then we discovered that this seemed to be related to that barrier."

"Yes, you guessed right, this must be a mechanism related to the salt barrier in the earth!"

The woman dressed as an archaeologist nodded, agreeing with Miss Fox's statement.

But what she said sounded very strange.

In short, this person can't hide anything; before others have even done anything, he keeps giving himself away.

"My name is Wan Yan, and I am an archaeologist. I came here to try to break the salt barrier in the earth and uncover the true history of the salt god Heuria!"

This little girl is very interesting.

You could hear a hint of gritted teeth in his last few words.

She seemed afraid others wouldn't know her motives were impure.

The adventurer who was with her became wary after hearing her words.

He's probably already thinking about how to fool her and then run away.

"By the way, I hired this adventurer to trigger the mechanism here."

Wan Yan pointed to the cylinder and, pretending to be a scholar, began to explain it.