Chapter 137: The Hall of the Dead
Tartaglia wanted to have a fight, but he didn't achieve his goal and left.
"Zhongli, it looks like he doesn't know your true identity yet!" Kamisato said with a smile.
The heart of the god that Tartaglia has been looking for is here in Zhongli, and this fool who can only fight actually treats Zhongli as a person on the road.
"Hehe, everyone knows, so how can I still wander around the world." Zhongli smiled softly.
Tartaglia's identity, the executive officer of the Fatui, he naturally knew it from the beginning.
I also know what his purpose is, but he also made a pact with the Winter Empress, and the heart of God will naturally be given to the Fatui at that time, and Tartaglia can only be used as a wallet now.
But in my heart, Tartaglia is still a very good person, bold and generous, spending money directly and never bargaining.
"As far as I know, there are quite a few people who know your identity, such as Ningguang, Yelan and others."
"It's not surprising that they know me, Ningguang is a man of great ability." Zhongli took a leisurely walk and praised Tianquan Xing.
Ningguang has collected information on many things in Liyue, but when he came to him, he got the word mystery, and even if he didn't have to think about it, he knew that Zhongli's identity was special, either an immortal or his own rock prince.
After a long time, looking through some classics, you will naturally guess his identity, and Yelan's intelligence ability is good, but it is still not qualified to spy on a god.
"Kamisato friend, do you want to come with me to the Hall of the Dead to sit down?" Zhongli sent out an invitation, and in his opinion, it would be valuable.
Whether it's the next development of Liyue or the future battle of Teyvat, Kamisato has the qualifications to do so.
"Since Zhongli invited me, how could I refuse."
Afterlife Hall, there is a strange woman who can make the rock king emperor unable to do anything, and it doesn't take long for a big business to talk to her.
Zhongli nodded, and with Kamisato realizing the afterlife, he carried a birdcage in his hand, and thrushes jumped around in it.
……
"Zhongli Keqing." There was a ceremonial man standing at the door of the Hall of Death, and when he saw Zhongli, he politely said hello.
Although Zhongli often keeps accounts in the Hall of the Dead, he is knowledgeable and well-read, and even some old guys can't reach him.
"Is Master Hu here?" Zhongli asked.
If it's blocked, you'll have to be talked about again.
Kamisato almost laughed out loud, Zhongli would be so attentive, and he could tell it to the end later.
"Yo, what are you looking for the master of this hall to do, Zhongli Keqing, isn't there another account."
Before the ceremonial could speak, a quirky girl walked out of the door.
Zhongli felt a headache.
Brown double ponytail, wearing a Qiankun Thai hexagram hat, delicate plum blossom boy, wearing a Chinese dress with a long back hem, the back of the picture is the other side of the flower and lily, the nails are dyed black.
The first impression is that it is quirky, lively and cute.
But knowing his true identity, it makes people cry and laugh, he is at a good age, but he is engaged in white things.
At this time, Hu Tao looked at Zhongli with bad intentions, and she could see that her angry teeth were itching.
"Not today." Zhongli said very firmly.
….
If it weren't for Tartaglia, he would really be credited to the Afterlife Hall, who let him not have Mora.
Hu Tao was speechless, I didn't remember it today, but I remembered a lot before.
Half of the expenses before the Death Hall were on Zhongli's account, although it had been a little less recently, but there was also a third of the expenses.
If the business is good, forget it, but in recent years, there have not been many people patronizing the Afterlife Hall, and she has to bear the daily expenses of Zhongli, the uncle, she is young and under great pressure.
"Zhongli, buy less things in the future, otherwise the Afterlife Hall will not be able to open the pot." Hu Tao said calmly, and Shen Sato could hear the request.
"In terms of universality, everything I buy is not useless, and there is a high possibility of appreciation." Zhongli
Started talking nonsense again.
Hu Tao squinted his eyes, and there was a murderous release.
Is it because she can't hold the goat?
You've got all those things in place, and I haven't seen you take them out and sell them.
"Ahem, hall master, there are still guests here."
Zhongli also saw that Hu Tao was about to explode, so it was a correct decision to directly pull out Shenli Wu and bring him over.
"Oh? Handsome little brother, welcome to the Hall of the Dead, seeing that you are a friend of Zhongli Keqing, I will give you a discount, buy one get one free, half price for the second monument!" Walnut's eyes lit up.
Kamisatoku is not a poor person at first glance, and doing this can relieve the economic pressure of the Afterlife Hall.
Zhongli was speechless, this kid really couldn't handle it, so he could only give Shen Liwu a sympathetic look.
Kamisato Satoru was amused, it was really infuriating, who would do anything to a lively and cheerful little girl, at most it would be to drive away.
"I've heard the name of Hu Tao, the seventy-seventh generation hall master of the Afterlife Hall, I don't need the services of the Afterlife Hall for the time being, but ......
"I have a big business to talk to you about."
Although the first few sentences made Hu Tao a little disappointed, the three words of big business made her eyes light up and became interested.
"Okay, let's go in and talk about it."
Zhongli suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
I'm going to follow along and listen to what kind of business can make his heart beat the drum.
"I haven't asked for my brother's name yet." Hu Tao asked people to make tea, and they talked about it here.
"Kamisato."
"Oh, it seems to be from Inazuma's side, and the status is quite high, but the master of the main hall hasn't been there yet!"
"Little brother's family is in a high position, there will definitely be dangerous things, do you want to book the business of the Afterlife Hall."
"Ahem!" Kamisatogo coughed lightly.
Master Hu, you are so good at business, does your grandfather know?
Death is something that everyone avoids.
Zhongli drank his tea and shook his head, he had also mentioned that this would not work, but Hu Tao didn't listen at all, and came up with all kinds of advertising slogans, and the people of Liyue hid when they saw her.
"Hall Master Hu, as long as you do this big deal, the Afterlife Hall is guaranteed to reach its peak."
"Brother Wu, speak quickly."
"I learned from the grapevine that the Emperor of the Rock King is about to pass away, and this emperor's funeral, you, the hall master of the Dead Hall, must know."
"Poof!"
Zhongli didn't swallow the tea in his mouth, and sprayed it directly to the ground.
This sold me, although I didn't name me, it's not authentic.
The walnut plum boy shrank suddenly.
Emperor of the Rock King.
In Liyue, the people of Liyue are very respectful, and the Emperor of the Rock has protected Liyue for thousands of years, giving them a safe place to live.
But when the emperor died, no one would have thought of it, and it was impossible to think that the gold content of the title of the martial god was enough to prove the strength of the emperor of the rock king.
Even if the other Seven Gods did it, it was unlikely that they would kill him.
Kamisato frowned, Hu Tao wouldn't have been frightened by what he said, why didn't he say anything, ready to wake her up.
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