Is It a Little Weird to Give Baizhu Some Elixir of Immortality?

Three of them suddenly appeared?

Wait, there's another one fighting with that so-called god?

Who exactly is this ruthless person? Is there such a person in Teyvat?

"Uh, the one you fought with that god seems to be your blood relative..."

Seeing Ying's strange expression, the Abyss Mage carefully took out a mirror.

The document clearly records the scene of Mo Wang fighting with Aha.

"Elder brother?!"

Ying was stunned when she saw that familiar face on the screen.

"Wait a minute?! The one fighting the Outside the Heavens god is my own brother?"

When did my brother become so amazing?

The Abyss Herald to the side was also dumbfounded.

What's going on? They see their Princess's brother fighting with someone on the same level as Heavenly Principles? And this guy looks even more ferocious than their Princess.

Wait a minute! Wasn't it supposed to be that this guy's power had been sealed by the Heavenly Principles? How come he's still so powerful?

The Abyss Herald looked at Ying and found that she also looked bewildered and confused.

"Then, there was another person who actually joined the war, I think he got off that Astral Express."

"Together with your brother, we beat this guy to a pulp."

"You wouldn't believe it, even though this guy was blown out of the world, the explosion almost blew a hole right through Teyvat."

The Abyss Mage spoke again at this moment.

"There are more experts?!"

Hearing that there was another person fighting alongside her brother, Ying couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Who exactly is helping his brother? Or are they from Outside the Heavens? When did Teyvat's defenses become so weak?

"Well, it's hard to say about this person..."

The Abyss Mage pondered for a moment, his expression hesitant.

"What's so hard to say? Just say it!"

Ying urged the Abyss Mage on.

This matter concerns the future work of their Abyss Order!

"Uh, it's still your brother."

After the Abyss Mage finished speaking, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ha?"

Ying stared blankly at the Abyss Mage. What was this guy talking about? Was he confused? His own brother was fighting for his own brother?

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could one person fight for the same person? This isn't a clone!"

The Abyss Herald glared angrily at the Abyss Mage.

Is this guy out of his mind? Has the Abyss messed with his brain?

"But I really didn't lie! Look, it really is that person!"

The Abyss Mage felt quite aggrieved at this moment, and then showed Ying the person in the picture.

"It really is my brother?!"

Ying was stunned after just one glance.

Because the person in the picture, except for the hair color, is basically a carbon copy of his own brother.

No? My brother has become two?

"Not only that, I saw before that these two seem to know each other and are acquainted."

The Abyss Mage then spoke again.

"Um, Princess Highness, did you originally have two older brothers? And they were twins?"

Even the Abyss Herald standing to the side couldn't hold back any longer.

So, the Princess has so many brothers?

"Where did I get two older brothers?! This... this doesn't make sense!"

Ying was also stunned for a moment.

She thought to herself, if she had other brothers, she couldn't possibly not remember them, right?

She had lived with her brother for so many years and had no idea that she had other relatives.

"But that's the truth. That Princess... actually, I overheard them saying that there were other things about them..."

"Perhaps you have many older brothers."

The Abyss Mage couldn't help but speak up.

Ying: Slowly typed a "?"

Well, after living all these years, this is the first time I've realized that my own brother was mass-produced.

And even her own brother knew that there were other versions of herself.

Why didn't I know?

So, I, the younger sister, was the one who received the gift?

"Well, Your Her Highness the Princess, since you have so many brothers, why don't you just say so and have your brothers help us out?"

The Abyss Herald is truly speechless.

If we had known this would happen, and if we had woken up our brother instead, wouldn't all this trouble have been avoided?

Thinking about it this way, aren't we all losing out big time?

The moment the Abyss Herald thought this, he saw Ying's almost murderous gaze.

He then immediately shut up.

"What on earth is going on? Brother, what have you done?"

Ying covered her head, feeling that her carefully planned scheme, which had been going on for hundreds of years, had been disrupted so casually by her brother.

I made sure I wouldn't look at him until I finished what I was doing.

Now it seems that if I hadn't gone to him, I don't know what other trouble he might have gotten into.

However, where exactly is Mo Wang, who caused this mess?

At this moment, in the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor in Liyue Harbor, the Blonde Mo Wang had been stuffed into a coffin by a guy who had even betrayed himself.

And this guy even thoughtfully placed a few wreaths for himself.

That's truly outrageous; they went all the way to their maternal grandparents' house.

Chapter 392: Is it a bit inappropriate to give Baizhu some Elixir of Immortality?

Outside the Liyue Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, white wreaths had been placed everywhere at some point.

In the very center of the main hall of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, a photo of Blonde Mo Wang is placed.

His body was placed into a large coffin.

And outside the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, a large group of people were standing outside, and even the suona horns were ready.

However, despite the scene being supposed to be very sad, not a single person present showed any signs of distress.

They all had expressions of not knowing what to do.

The whole reason it turned out like this was because it was Mo Wang himself who made it this way.

"Well, I think these things are unnecessary. I think this... uh, sir, you can still be saved."

Baizhu, the strongest doctor in Liyue, spoke stiffly to Mo Wang beside him.

To be honest, this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre situation in all his years of practicing medicine.

He was so overwhelmed that he didn't know how to treat it.

This person wasn't seriously injured, so why prepare for their funeral so early?

If it were anyone else, he would have started cursing long ago.

Why would you put a perfectly healthy person into a coffin? How can you curse someone like that?

But if the person who did this was another version of himself... then what exactly does this mean?

"It's okay, of course I know this guy isn't dead. I just wanted to see what it felt like to hold my own funeral."

"Yeah, you know, I wish the people around us could cry a little."

Faced with Baizhu's expression of wanting to speak but not daring to, Mo Wang

"Smack!"

Just then, March 7th punched Mo Wang squarely on the head.

"I told you that's enough! What are you doing?!"

"Has your brain been Aha to this extent? Holding your own funeral? Who taught you that?"

March 7th's punch was so satisfying to watch that everyone around him was thrilled.

"Yes, that's it! One more punch!"

"Tsk, what a pity, it doesn't hurt much when you hit it. It would be great if you could just use a weapon."

"Damn it, why can't we just kill this guy?"

Those present, such as Hu Tao, Zhongli Li, or Ke Keqing, now wished they could take on Mo Wang on behalf of March 7th.

However, given the terrifying strength of this guy, everyone around suppressed their restless feelings.

"Well, I learned that from an old friend."

"I mainly find it interesting that he holds a funeral for himself."

As Mo Wang spoke, he glanced at Zhongli, who was standing to the side.

The person who initiated this act simply turned a blind eye to it.

He indicated that he was not taking the blame for this at all.

"Are you sure that once your other self wakes up, he won't come after you and fight you to the death?"

March 7th couldn't help but complain.

This person is truly terrifying; when they get ruthless, they'll even ruin themselves.

"Well, I don't think it's very likely."

"Given my personality, if I woke up, I would most likely ask me why I didn't accept any money or gifts at the funeral."

Mo Wang thought for a moment and answered truthfully.

"As expected of you."

After giving Mo Wang a disapproving look, March 7th involuntarily turned to look at Paimon beside her.

"I mean, are all the Mo Wang here mentally unstable too? Are all Mo Wang like this?"

Paimon: "Huh? You're asking me?"

Paimon looked at March 7th with a strange expression, and after thinking for a long time, said, "Well, although I can't deny that his brain is strange, I feel that compared to yours, our brains are actually not bad."

Now it's March 7th's turn to be speechless.

Originally, March 7th wanted to refute, but after thinking about what Mo Wang had done in Jarilo and Xianzhou, he immediately became speechless.

"Well, it seems like our side is actually a bit stronger. Wait, how come it feels like we've won?"

On March 7th, I clapped my hands and thought that Mo Wang on my side was pretty amazing, wasn't he?

Is this something to be proud of?