After this wave of battle ended, no new monsters were generated in the space for the time being.

But there was a faint black fog rolling, and vague sounds came from it.

“······Don’t give up······Go out······Go home·····”

“·······Dad·······Mother·······children·····”

“······Rong Zhao·····Let’s go!”

Ye Lan looked up suddenly, “These voices are...!” Rong Zhao is the name of one of her ancestors. Could the person who said this be her other ancestor?

Xiao opened his eyes. "Everything that happened here seems to have been 'recorded' by this space."

Whenever he had the thought of leaving, this space would leak out fragments of the past or the aura of Fushe, tempting him to stay and continue searching for Fushe's traces.

The vague sounds gradually became clear and turned into the sounds of fighting and killing.

The roars of humans and the terrifying howls of beasts mixed together, but one sound was the clearest.

"Everyone defends the front two hundred miles outside Layer Rock!"

“... Let’s go! I’ll cover you. Don’t let the monsters return to the ground!”

Yan Fei's expression was solemn. "This was a moment of the brutal war five hundred years ago. Dad told me about the situation at that time..."

Yan Fei said that five hundred years ago, a dark beast tide originated from Kanreya and hit the seven countries of Teyvat, and Liyue was naturally not spared.

The Thousand Rocks Army fought to the death, keeping the battle line near the Layered Rock Abyss. However, the monsters were extremely ferocious, and the battle was unprecedentedly brutal.

At the critical moment, a group of Thousand Rocks Army followed the mysterious Yaksha to lure away the monsters, and the originally tense battle situation was greatly eased.

The Liyue people eventually won the brutal war, but many people's bodies were never found.

Su felt that Xiao's breathing became rapid after hearing this voice.

Feeling the girl's worried gaze, Xiao explained softly: "This is...Fushe's voice. I came here to find him."

Ye Lan confirmed, "It turns out that the mysterious Yaksha who led the soldiers and left the monsters deep in the Layered Rock Abyss was Marshal Tengshe."

Yan Fei frowned in embarrassment, "But, except for the Great Sage who conquers demons, aren't the other four Yakshas already passed away?"

Xiao said solemnly: "Among the Yakshas, ​​only Fushe's body has not been found." It was this point that made him hold on to a glimmer of hope.

Yasha has been dealing with the remains of demons for many years, and is bound by karma. Over time, he will eventually fall into madness. The last time Xiao saw Fushe was the day he went crazy. After letting Fushe leave, he never saw him again.

"Fushe is the eldest brother among the five of us. He once said that Yaksha will eventually fall one day after fighting so many battles. But whether dead or alive, we must take care of each other and know their final whereabouts."

"Even if he forgot the agreement because of his madness, I am the one who survived and I have the obligation to find out the whereabouts of everyone."

Su originally planned that if Xiao was stubborn and insisted on staying here to continue exploring, she would use a super effective anesthetic to knock Xiao down!

But now she couldn't do it.

What if Fushe is really alive? What if this is the last chance?

She couldn't destroy Xiao's hope, even though that hope was weak and slim.

Su: "We will search together with you. If a group of people search together, the probability of finding it will increase."

Xiao changed his mind, "This space will reflect some information in people's minds, and it is increasing temptation and threats. I will send you out as soon as possible." He couldn't let them fall into danger.

The black fog rose again, and everyone's eyes turned to that direction.

Paimon was a little curious. "What kind of monster will appear this time... a strong man with four arms?!"

The four-armed sturdy man was surrounded by an ominous black aura. His eyes were red and he shouted, "Filthy monsters, how many people have died because of you...! Kill you!"

"He's coming!" Paimon screamed, "Does he think we are monsters?!"

The green Hepu Yuan pushed the opponent away, and Xiao rushed up to fight with the opponent, "Fushe!"

Su was stunned for a moment and put down the transformed golden crossbow.

Is this person the Fushe that Xiao has been looking for? Then... how to fight him? Should he take action?

Su looked towards Kong, hoping that a reliable friend could give him some advice.

Kong looked at the situation carefully and shook his head slightly, "That is not Fushe, it is the same thing as before." The real Fushe might have fallen long ago.

Su raised the golden crossbow again and wanted to help Xiao, but Kong stopped her. "Even if it's just an illusion, this is the person Xiao has always wanted to see. Give him some time."

Su understood what Kong meant.

Even if it was fake, even if it was an enemy, being able to see the figure of an important person was a bitter comfort.

"Fushe" looks like a muscular berserker with great strength, but he is actually an extremely fast assassin.

The most common move when fighting with Xiao is to rush close to him and then slam his four arms together.

If the person trapped cannot escape in time, the only consequence will be death from broken bones and ruptured flesh.

But Xiao was faster, and his whole body turned into a swift wind, attacking "Fushe" at the moment of intersection.

"Tengshe Grand Marshal Fushe...it can't be just like this! You are just a false illusion!"

After hearing Xiao confirm that this was a fake, everyone could finally assist with confidence.

However, the figures of "Fushe" and Xiao were too fast, almost turning into purple-black and blue light. For a moment, everyone present was unable to launch accurate attacks without accidentally hurting Xiao. They could only watch the battle situation nervously, trying to find the flaws of "Fushe".

Su climbed up a slightly higher stone slope and overlooked the entire scene from the commanding heights, allowing him to aim better.

Paimon, who suffered from temporary separation phobia, followed without knowing why.

"Besides you, there are other monsters. Kill! Kill you all!" The "Fushe" in the distance seemed to remember something and suddenly launched a group attack.

Countless purple-black palm prints spread rapidly, and everyone dispersed the palm prints in front of them. Paimeng, who had consumed a lot of energy, could not fly fast at all. When she was about to be caught up by the palm prints, a hand grabbed her and threw her out.

Su shook off Paimeng and avoided the purple-black palm print at the same time. Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, he felt a huge sense of oppression coming from behind him.

The purple-black palm print turned into a "floating house" at some point, and a tall figure loomed over her, and four arms with tremendous strength slapped heavily with a sound of breaking through the air.

This moment seemed stretched out in Su's eyes.

She saw the frightened eyes of Sora and Paimon as they rushed towards her, saw Xiao transform into a rainbow piercing the sun, and the green tip of He Pu Yuan's spear flew past the corner of her eye.

After hearing the sound of something pierced by a sharp object, her vision was filled with a fake sky covered with dark clouds and Xiao's face with a broken wound.

Xiao's breathing and heartbeat were like the rapid rhythm of a war drum. Blood gushed out from the wound on his cheek and dripped onto the girl's face.

"pat".

He never wanted to see her covered in blood.

Xiao loosened his grip on the Hepu Yuan and wiped away the blood with shaking hands.

“Don’t be afraid!” Su held the trembling hand beside his cheek, “Don’t be afraid, Xiao. That’s not Fushe, you didn’t hurt Fushe.”

After confirming that Su was fine and dispelling another layer of fear in his heart, Xiao's breathing and heartbeat gradually calmed down, "I know."

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