My Honkai Voice Pack Was Taken Seriously By Keqing

There was a knock on the door in the courtyard.

"Anzhen Anzhen, get up, get up!"

The pretty girl slammed the door hard, for fear of not waking up the sleeping person inside.

"Come on, come on, get the magical powers."

After a while, the door opened with a sound. Unexpectedly, when the person inside opened the door, the girl planned to continue knocking on the door. As soon as the door opened, there was no point of force. Bone, fragrance overflowing a full.

"It's reckless and it's hard for you to knock on the door so hard, right?"

An Zhen frowned lightly, pushed the girl in his arms away and straightened, with a look of disgust.

【Wuhu! Is this the good morning benefit? Damn, I want to enjoy more]

Hu Tao: If you want to enjoy yourself, don't be in a hurry to push people away! Really, after so many years, what are you pretending to be a gentleman?

An Zhen: No, in fact, I am a real gentleman.

"What's the matter with calling me so early?"

An Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. Only the two dark circles on the face stand out.

"An Zhen, don't stay up late in the future, wake up in the morning and feel good, but if you go to bed late, people will float." The girl persuaded him earnestly.

"Hmph, ridiculous. How can you understand my form of existence? The life-sustaining act of sleeping is not necessary for me!"

[Not only the dark circles, but also the hair is starting to fall out, so sad ~ alas...]

An Zhen: ......Shut up.

Walnut: Pfft, I really want to laugh. No, I have to hold back.

"Actually, it's Grandpa who is looking for you for something. Come over quickly, don't make him wait too long."

Old Beard looking for himself?

An Zhen was stunned for a moment, but still walked towards the place pointed by Hu Tao.

When An Zhen got there, the old man was drinking tea in the pavilion, and there was a rather young man beside him.

"An Zhen is here? Come, sit down quickly."

The old man smiled and led An Zhen to his seat and introduced him:

"This is Mr. Zhong Li, Ke Qing of the Rebirth Hall. If the old man is gone in the future, An Zhen, you and Mr. Zhong Li should help Hu Tao more."

"Especially you, An Zhen, I have been raising you as my grandson-in-law, old man, but don't be fooled by any girl. Hahaha..."

The old man smiled open-mindedly, but An Zhen's expression was very calm.

He glanced at the so-called guest Qing first, um, but this way, he can suppress it with a backhand. If his heart is against his bones, he will not be able to turn the tide at that time.

Zhongli: ? ? ?

"I said old beard, are you in such a hurry to explain the funeral?"

Obviously it is a matter of life and death, but it is so unremarkable from An Zhen's mouth. In his perception, the old beard is already in the time period when the candle of life will go out.

"...You kid, how many times have I told you, don't say this kind of thing so bluntly, if you say the same to your guests, they will have to trouble you."

The old man was silent for a moment, then laughed and cursed.

[Indeed, I think so too]

"That's why I don't understand the ridiculous psychology of human beings... As long as they make trouble, if it annoys me, I don't mind sending them to reunite with their relatives."

An Zhen is still like that person whose life and death have nothing to do with him.

[But too many flies will be annoying, right? I still have to hit flies with my hands every day....disgusting]

An Zhen: Shut up, there are pictures.

"You brat, sigh..." The old man sighed softly, and then laughed again: "The destiny is like this, there is no need to regret anything, in short, I will ask the two of you in the future."

After the three explained the matter, An Zhen was stopped by Hu Tao as soon as he returned to his small courtyard.

"An Zhen, what did grandpa say to you?" The girl looked curious.

"It's nothing, I just explained the future development direction of Shengshengtang."

An Zhen folded his arms and opened his mouth calmly. This is the first time he has chosen to lie to humans.

[Alas, I hope by then...]

Hu Tao wanted to ask something else, but An Zhen had already stepped into the room and closed the door.

"I really hate ò?ó!"

The girl stomped her feet and left the courtyard.

Three months later, there was a mournful music in the hall of rebirth, and the seventy-fifth hall owner Lao Hu Tou passed away.

An Zhen and Zhong Li stood silently outside the mourning hall, looking at the silently crying walnut in front of the coffin, without saying a word. The girl's palm was clenched tightly, her nails seemed to sink into flesh and blood.

"This feeling is very strange, I can't tell." An Zhen asked softly in his heart.

[You don't understand the human heart, of course you can't understand this feeling]

[You precious, poor dog, with so much authority given to you by your mother, now only Li Heyan is still in her hands]

【what about others? Feed the dog? 】

[If "death" is still there, how can there be so many things? 】

That's what it says, but that's not how authority is used....

[I don't want to talk to you iron waste, hide away]

bastard....

An Zhen looked at the girl in the mourning hall, but did not notice that a little sweat had soaked in his palm.

The first funeral that Hu Tao will preside over is that of the previous generation of hall masters, which sounds very sad. The ceremonies were worried about whether a thirteen-year-old girl could preside over the funeral.

Walnut did not disappoint, and the funeral was successfully completed. This time, even An Zhen, who had always ignored mortal life and death, remained solemn throughout the whole process.

One night after the funeral was completed, Hu Tao did not notify anyone, sneaked out of the house with enough dry food and water, and went to the [border] place. She wanted to see Grandpa before he was completely gone.

An Zhen also followed her all the time.

After several days of waiting, there was no grandfather, no old woman, only ghosts coming and going.

The dry food is gradually bottoming out, and the water is about to run out, but the walnut still has no idea of ​​leaving.

An Zhen, who once again enjoyed being served by various wild ghosts and ate melon and fruit tributes for several days, looked at the stubborn walnut from a distance and sighed.

"Stubborn brat."

【It's time for me to show up】

"Let's go back."

Just when Hu Tao was starving and was about to fall into a coma, An Zhen came to her.

"Old Hutou often said [Born at the time of life, died at the moment of death, follow one's own heart, and do what is best for others]. How can you see a person who has no regrets at this border?"

【Come, Chakougua】

An Zhen:.....

He handed the melon, which was hidden behind him, to the walnut.

Hu Tao looked at the melon, and then at An Zhen, who had no expression on his face, his nose was sour.

"An Zhen, grandpa passed away, will you also leave in the future?"

From Hu Tao's point of view, it was Grandpa and An Zhen's [contract] to stay in the hall of death. Now that one of the parties to the contract has passed away, the contract between the two has ended.

Tivat is very big. Compared with it, the Hall of Rebirth is like a small pond. People like An Zhen are destined to have their own piece of heaven and earth.

【probably....】

An Zhen: ? It's not that I don't have it, don't talk nonsense. I can sit in a small place like Wuwangpo for a few months, but I don't bother to go to places that are too far away.

"Don't worry, I promised Old Beard that I would take care of you after he died. I won't leave until I think you no longer need to take care of you. This is my final contract with him, and it has nothing to do with life or death. ."

In the past, An Zhen would have sneered at the contract. In his opinion, the so-called contract was nothing more than the weak begging for the strong and the strong giving alms to the weak.

But now, he is willing to fulfill the contract.

"Really?" There was hope in the girl's eyes.

"In general reason, yes."

【I will stay with you until you don't need me】

"An Zhen!" The girl jumped into An Zhen's arms and hugged him tightly, so strong that he felt a little breathless.

"I'll be like a kid all my life!"

"You have to keep looking at me!"

"Don't go.... I am now, only you..."

She buried her head on An Zhen's chest, her voice sounded grumpy, and at the end, she was already crying a bit.

"Hey, your clothes got dirty from your crying..."

"Go back and I'll wash it for you."

An Zhen pouted, but did not push her away.

48- Walnut: You pervert!

Funerals are the last dignity of mortals.

And Liyue's [Rebirth Hall] can be called the final author of the picture scroll of life.

There are many ways of traditional funerals - the spirits and the spirits, the method of burial, the utensils of tablets... There are strict rules in all aspects.

No matter how high or low the deceased was born, or how wealthy, a funeral should be arranged for them according to their status. This is the way of hospitality in the hall of death.

Such an important institution, its leaders should be knowledgeable and prudent.

However, the heavy responsibility of the seventy-seventh generation of hall master, after the death of the seventy-fifth generation of hall master Laohu, fell on the shoulders of the little girl Hu Tao, and it has been several years since then.

"An Zhen An Zhen! Come on, come on!"

One night, a girl's cry rang out in the quiet courtyard.

The door opened, and the young man paced out of the room, looking helplessly at the courtyard under the moonlight.

I saw a pretty and lively girl standing in the courtyard, jumping and beckoning to him, and on the ground behind her, there was a sack full of things, which seemed to contain some living thing, moving non-stop on the ground.

"What are you doing? Have you upgraded from catching wild boars to cannibalism? Are you finally going to get rid of your human identity?"

An Zhen raised his brows, his eyes a little strange. With his near-all-seeing power of observation within ten meters of his body, he naturally knew that there was a special little guy in the sack. To describe it in human words, it was probably called a zombie?

【Seven seven! It's seven seven! I'm ready! 】

An Zhen: ? ? ?

What the **** is Qiqi?

"I didn't intend to eat people!" The girl's little face bulged like a puffer fish, and loudly retorted An Zhen.

This bad guy, even knowing that there are seven or seven in the sack, pretends to be ignorant. It doesn't match his cold appearance at all, it's really bad.

"This hall master has his own plans, you see—"

With that, Walnut untied the sack, revealing a little zombie girl hidden inside.

After the little girl regained her freedom, she looked around blankly, and when she saw An Zhen, she waved at him and said hello:

"Hello, I'm Qiqi, a zombie... ah, what else to say..."

The herbal girl from Bubulu, Qiqi, is a special existence that is neither life nor death, that is, the so-called zombie.

Since Hu Tao and Qi Qi met, Hu Tao unilaterally regarded Qi Qi as a close friend and wanted to bury Qi Qi with her own hands.

She committed crimes many times, and took Qiqi away at the right time, trying to cremate her according to the procedure and stuff her into a preset tomb on the outskirts of the city.

It's a pity that Bai Zhu was stopped in time for many times, otherwise she would really succeed.

Of course, she has never disclosed her crime to An Zhen. Every time she runs out of the house quietly, An Zhen just thinks that she can't sleep and goes out for a walk at will.