Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

In the secret realm, all the mechanisms have been unlocked, and countless ghosts are fleeing.

The ghosts were chasing each other. Some looked excited, while others were filled with fear. Time was running out, and Jiraiya and Paimon had no time to take care of these ghosts one by one.

He could only follow Paimon's memory and go deeper. Jiraiya was a little panicked. He had no confidence in Paimon's little brain.

"Hey! What's with that distrustful look of yours? After all, Paimon is a professional guide! His ability to remember the way is first-rate! Who do you think draws the maps for travelers?"

Apparently Paimon is quite proud of his role as a guide, but in reality, this guide seems to be of little use other than saying "The area ahead, come back and explore later!"

“Although it looks quite eerie now, once you reach the border, it will be very quiet and peaceful. Standing there, it seems that death is not such a scary thing anymore.

It seems very comfortable and peaceful.

Although that's what I said, Paimon still doesn't want to die. Living well is the greatest respect for life."

The route was not complicated, and the traps and monsters had been cleared out. Soon, under the guidance of Paimon, Jiraiya arrived at the so-called border.

"What is this! It wasn't like this before!"

Paimon looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile. At this moment, the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds was no longer as peaceful and tranquil as it was when the traveler and Paimon first met.

The sky was no longer the color of the setting sun, but a scarlet red. The old trees that had stood at the junction of the two worlds for hundreds of years were now broken in half.

The originally spacious road was now filled with souls, howling, begging, and longing.

The beautiful clouds on both sides of the road have also dissipated, and you can see the end at a glance.

There were countless souls below, waving their hands as if trying to climb out of this bottomless pit.

"Please let me see my one-year-old child again! I don't want to die yet!"

"They teamed up to kill me! I won't accept this! I want revenge!"

"My wife, how is it possible? How could she find a new lover just one month after I left? I don't believe it! I want to see her!"

……

Such noisy sounds, one after another, made people feel flustered.

Jiraiya is also a man who has experienced several wars. He is accustomed to the separation of life and death, and has seen too much unwillingness before death.

But Paimon couldn't stand this kind of shock that hit his heart directly. He just felt dizzy and seemed to have received too much malice from the world in that instant.

"If you can't accept it, then there's no need to force yourself to accept it. The malice of the world should have nothing to do with a child like you."

Jiraiya said as he pulled out a scroll from behind his back and made a quick seal.

"Sealing Technique: Sealing Evil Seal!" Jiraiya's sealing technique can help young Naruto seal the hatred from the Nine-Tails.

Although some of his power would sometimes escape due to loss of control of his emotions, it was no problem for him to deal with the malice from ordinary people.

"Ah, I can't hear anything!" Paimon looked curiously at the blue barrier surrounding him. It seemed to be getting darker, but very slowly.

"Lecherous Immortal! Hey, can you hear Paimon?"

"Well, I learned this sealing technique from another apprentice. Don't worry, it won't block the conversation between us."

As Jiraiya spoke, his hands were still forming seals. This time the technique seemed unusually difficult and it took a while to complete.

"Wouldn't the lecherous immortal put a shield on himself? People's emotions are interconnected, and they will affect their moods!"

Paimon was a little worried about Jiraiya. The resentment of those dead souls was too deep. If they were allowed to escape, the whole of Liyue and even the whole of Teyvat would be in chaos.

And Jiraiya was still holding on. Could it be that there was only one scroll and Jiraiya was using it on himself?

"Hahaha! If you can't understand the pain of others, how can you teach the son of prophecy who will reform the world? Don't worry! This little scene has not been taken to heart by this immortal."

Jiraiya was still very bold, and the seals in his hand had not stopped. However, if an expert was watching, he would find that Jiraiya had repeated it several times. It was obvious that he had made several wrong seals.

It would be a lie to say that it has no impact.

Even little Paimon could see that Jiraiya was trying to show off. This man was always either showing off or on the way to showing off.

"This place is full of all kinds of souls. We can't go over to find Walnut!"

Paimon was a little worried that Jiraiya would force his way in again. Although it is often said that people are three parts afraid of ghosts and ghosts are seven parts afraid of people, but with so many ghosts, if Jiraiya forced his way in, something would definitely happen!

In Liyue, we often hear about people being possessed by ghosts, suffering from fever and diarrhea, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Even going to Bubu Lu didn't work, so they could only seek help from the alchemists in Tianheng Mountain or the Wangsheng Hall.

Paimeng somewhat hoped that Chongyun was here. His pure yang body should be able to resist most ghosts, right?

Si-Hai-Wei-Mao-Xu-Zi-You-Wu-Si-put your hands together.

Just when Paimon was worried, Jiraiya finally completed the seal.

"Phew! The Uzumaki clan's technique is really troublesome. Come! Shiki Fuujin!" Jiraiya complained as a ghost with an extremely ferocious face suddenly appeared behind him.

That is the god of death! Namikaze Minato used this technique to seal the Nine-Tails, and the old third generation Sarutobi Hiruzen used this technique to seal Orochimaru's hands.

Regardless of the outcome, the Demonic Fusus is the ultimate weapon used by Kage-level characters to fight for their lives. This shows how powerful they are.

"Wow! What is this? It just appeared out of nowhere! It's so scary!"

The moment he saw the Grim Reaper summoned by Shiki Fuujin, Paimon immediately jumped three meters away. Even though the Grim Reaper didn't even look at Paimon, he was already trembling with fear.

The flowing white hair, the terrifying purple-blue complexion, the sickly thin body with visible ribs, the loose white robe, and the terrifying mouth holding a dagger.

Whether it was his appearance or his aura, Paimon was afraid to approach him. Compared to this guy, those so-called wronged souls were just little cuties.

Even though Paimon had realized that this guy was summoned by Jiraiya and would not hurt him, he still unconsciously stayed far away and did not dare to get close.

Jiraiya seemed to be using this technique for the first time as well, and he looked at the Grim Reaper behind him with some shock.

"By the way, I originally thought that I would never have the chance to use this kind of technique that requires exchanging one's life for another's, and where souls will be entangled with each other after death and will never be reincarnated."