Travel through Teyvat and spend your life with Linghua

Chapter 133 I am 77, a zombie

Xinyang flexed his wrist, a cold look flashing in his eyes as he walked towards the Treasure Hunting Group's camp. Linghua followed closely behind, holding the Misty Light Return in her hand.

After entering the camp, the members of the treasure-hunting group belatedly discovered them. "Hey, little devils, how dare you ruin our business!" The leader of the treasure-hunting group shouted, waving his weapon.

Xinyang snorted coldly, gathering elemental energy in his palms. In an instant, it transformed into a hurricane, charging towards the treasure-stealing group. Linghua, not to be outdone, flashed her sword, coordinating with Xinyang in perfect harmony. For a moment, the camp was filled with shouts of killing and the clashing of elemental energy.

After another gust of biting cold wind, only half of the tents were left in the treasure-hunting group's camp.

After the battle, Xinyang dusted himself off. Linghua turned to look at the little fox and said, "Now I'm helping you get revenge." The little fox jumped happily and circled around Xinyang and Linghua several times.

Suddenly, the little fox seemed to be frightened and fled without looking back.

Xinyang also noticed something and immediately summoned a hurricane around him. Linghua was a little confused at first, but then a child fell from the sky. Fortunately, Xinyang's wind cushioned the child's fall and prevented her from hitting the ground.

The child was wearing Qing Dynasty clothing and had a yellow talisman on his head. Xinyang recognized it as Qiqi at a glance.

But Linghua had never seen such a thing before, and thought it was someone's child falling from the sky. She hurried forward to check. When she touched Qiqi's cold little hand, Linghua's heart tightened.

Linghua hugged Qiqi in her arms again and called out to her. When she saw the yellow paper covering her head, she subconsciously wanted to tear it off. Xinyang was so scared that she quickly stopped her.

"What are you doing? Her hands and feet are cold. Could it be...could it be..." Linghua's eyes were a little red.

Xinyang held Linghua's hand tightly and said, "Wait a minute, let go first. If you tear up this talisman, something bad will happen."

At this time, Qiqi also woke up, yawned, and then looked at them with sleepy eyes, "Ah~, I fell again, eh~ Did you catch me? Thank you~"

Linghua was a little terrified. "Little boy, did you fall from the mountain?"

Qiqi scratched his head. "Uh~ Did I scare you? Qiqi is fine. Qiqi is a zombie."

Hearing this, Linghua widened her eyes and looked at Qiqi in surprise.

"Zombie?!" Linghua asked in disbelief, "How could you be a zombie?"

Qiqi blinked, showed an innocent expression and said, "But Qiqi is a zombie. If you don't believe me, just look." As she said that, she stretched out an arm and let Linghua touch it.

Linghua touched Qiqi's arm and found that, as she said, her skin was cold and hard, without any warmth or elasticity.

Linghua glanced at Xinyang, her heart filled with shock and confusion. She had never imagined that zombies really existed in the world, and that they were such a cute little girl.

"You...why are you here?" Linghua asked cautiously.

Qiqi shook her little head, put the talisman paper on her head again, and answered innocently: "Qiqi came here to collect herbs. The wind was too strong on the mountain, and Qiqi was blown down."

"The wind is too strong? No matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow people down, or..." Linghua glanced at Xinyang.

Xin Yang felt a little guilty after being looked at by this, and quickly waved his hands, "It's not me, it can't be me. Although the wind was strong just now, it definitely can't affect the top of the mountain. At most, it can affect the middle of the mountain. I swear."

At this time, Qiqi said: "Oh~~Qiqi was blown down from the mountainside."

Xin Yang's face suddenly turned black (●﹏●)

"Look what you have done." Linghua stood up and nodded Xinyang's head vigorously.

Qiqi was a little confused. "It was Qiqi herself who didn't stand firmly."

Linghua gently straightened Qiqi's hat, an apologetic look in her eyes: "This was actually our negligence. I'm really sorry."

At this moment, a shout came from the foot of the mountain: "Qiqi!"

When the voice gradually got closer, everyone realized it was Yaoyao.

Hearing someone calling her, Qiqi waved with a silly look on her face. Then, Yaoyao trotted over and finally came to Qiqi.

"Qiqi, are you okay? It's my fault that I didn't hold you tightly." Yaoyao anxiously walked around Qiqi, carefully checking if she was injured.

Qiqi shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and pointed to Linghua and Xinyang behind her and said, "I'm fine, they caught me."

Yaoyao looked in the direction Qiqi pointed. When she saw Linghua and Xinyang, she immediately greeted them politely. "Sister Linghua, Brother Xinyang, were you the ones who caught Qiqi? Thank you so much. I originally wanted to help Sister Ganyu pick some Qingxin, but I ran into Qiqi halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and I was so busy holding on to a tree that I couldn't catch Qiqi."

The more Yaoyao spoke, the more guilty Xinyang felt. After Yaoyao finished speaking, Linghua glared at Xinyang fiercely. Xinyang immediately apologized to Yaoyao and Qiqi.

"I'm so sorry. I actually caused that gust of wind just now. Linghua and I were clearing out a treasure-hunting group's camp. I summoned a hurricane to teach them a lesson and to look cool. I really didn't expect it to affect you. I'm so sorry."

"Qiqi is fine. Qiqi wants to fly again."

Yaoyao also said it was okay, "It's okay, Brother Xinyang created such a strong wind to teach the treasure-stealing group a lesson, and none of us were hurt."

Xinyang scratched his head sheepishly and looked at Linghua. Linghua snorted and said, "Don't do it again, or I'll ignore you."

"Okay, I promise, this won't happen again. As compensation, why don't we help Yaoyao and Qiqi pick herbs together?"