Genshin Impact is a big stage, come if you dare

The four-armed Yaksha sat on a rock with his head covered, while a robed warlock was bandaging him.

Yaksha said groggily: "Mi Nu, where did you go just now?"

Xiao's eyes trembled and he took a step towards that side.

He was sure that this was the real Fushe. Or rather, it was the memory of the real Fushe that was preserved here.

Su held Xiao's hand tightly, worried that he would be deceived by the illusion and step into a new trap.

The warlock reluctantly introduced himself again: "I've told you many times, my name is Boyang. I'm the warlock who fought with you in Layer Rock."

Fushe: "Boyang... You are Boyang, then who am I?" He couldn't remember his own name.

Warlock: "I would like to call you by your name. Otherwise, we agreed to stay here together, but we can't even call each other by name. What a pity."

"Stay here?" Fu She looked around the temporarily peaceful but still dangerous environment and put on the Nuo mask. "No, you have to go out. I'll take you away from here!"

Bo Yang was silent for a second, and then reminded: "Brother Yasha, stop talking nonsense. Aren't we ready to stay here underground forever?"

"You, you must not regret it! That seal cannot be broken!" Boyang said this, obviously afraid that he would regret it, afraid that he would not wait to agree to Yaksha's proposal.

Boyang looked up and could only see the deep darkness above him.

But this space recreates what Boyang had imagined at the time - there is a light-transmitting hole at the top of the rock layers. On the other side of the hole is his long-desired hometown and freedom.

"Seal...ah, yes!" Fusheng remembered something, "I am the Yaksha who came here to fight. We can't leave!"

He is plagued by karma and has lost his spiritual wisdom. Here he can vent his fighting spirit by killing monsters, and he can also protect Liyue in this way.

He cannot break the seal here and let the remaining monsters harm Liyue again.

He also couldn't return to the ground and bring disaster and pain to important people.

"Brother, brother! Are you okay?" In the darkness, Boyang struggled to support Fushe and walked forward.

Fushe's injuries were getting worse. As a Yaksha who was good at fighting, he was very clear about his situation. "Haha, look at how badly I'm injured. I'm afraid I won't live long!"

There was pain and fear in Boyang's voice, "There are only two of us left, please don't die!"

"I saw my family here today. Tell me, am I crazy too?" Boyang said this with a gentle smile on his face.

Fushe sighed, "Boyang, do you want to go home?"

Bo Yang: "It has been decided that Rong Zhao will stay on earth, so of course... of course I want to go home."

"I should have a family, right?" Fushe said uncertainly.

Boyang: "Brothers and sisters, there must be some, right?"

"Yes, brothers and sisters..." Fushe couldn't hold on and fell down.

Boyang quickly helped Yasha sit down on the stone pier, panicking and fearful, "Brother, hold on... We are the only ones left here! You, you must not die first..."

Yasha woke up again with strength, but his expression became confused again. He murmured, "Jinpeng...is that you?"

Su felt that he was holding Xiao's hand, but it was held very tightly.

Boyang said helplessly: "What Jinpeng, your memory..."

Fushe coughed, blood foam covered his chin, he was at the end of his strength.

“Look, there are people over there…” Fushe stood up and walked forward in a trance, “These people… are… mine… mine…”

This space reads Fushe's memory and recreates what he fears -

In the flames of battle, Shui Yasha's claws pierced Rock Yasha's heart.

The collapsed Fire Yaksha cried and burned himself.

The Wind Yaksha was entangled in karma and shed tears of blood.

Fushe panted quickly, "I remember now, you are..."

The space brought back the beautiful past that drowned Lei Yasha, who had regained consciousness and memory.

Mi Nu held up the carefully designed clothes and urged him to change into them, but he had four arms and did not like Mi Nu's clothes which only had two sleeves.

Mi Nu refused to design clothes for four arms, saying that his aesthetic taste did not allow it, and insisted that he hide his two arms and try them on.

If he was asked to wear clothes with arms, he might as well just be shirtless. The two of them argued back and forth.

His two younger sisters, Yingda and Fanan, watched him with a smile on their faces. The youngest, Jinpeng, seemed to have nothing to do with it, but he also sat on a high place and silently paid attention to what was going on here.

Time flies and the scene changes.

Jin Peng, who was extremely vigilant, finally let down his guard and was able to remain awakened from his sleep even when they approached.

The reliable eldest brother Fushe held a dish of ink in one hand and held a brush in three hands, adding a comical cuteness to the face of his always too serious younger brother.

Mi Nu: "If Jin Peng wakes up and finds out, I won't help you cover it up."

Yingda: "Brother! Me! I want to come too!"

Fanan: "Shh—don't wake up Jinpeng."

Fushe smiled, "Boyang, my brothers and sisters are here to pick me up."

"Are you awake?" Boyang was surprised and uneasy. Knowing that Fushe didn't have much time left, he asked anxiously: "At least...at least tell me your name!"

A warm and lively response: "Brother!"

Quiet and gentle Fa Nan: "Brother Fushe!"

Pretending to be arrogant, Mi Nu crossed his arms: "Hey, Fushe!"

They all shattered, oozing blood before his eyes, and Fushe made sounds of both crying and laughing.

Finally, the only remaining Jin Peng reached out his hand to him with injuries, "Fu She."

In these last moments, Lei Yasha Fushe finally recalled his name and past.

Fushe coughed, and pure thunder element without any karma condensed in his palm.

His Nuo mask was broken into pieces, but even though he was at the end of his life, his expression was full of pride. "My name is Fushe, which means - life is fleeting, and everything is abandoned."

Xiao stood quietly for a long time, and finally took away the huge stone that Fushe had sat on. If he could bring it back to the ground, he would send the stone to the Tongque Temple.

Everyone looked at Xiao with worried eyes, and although Xiao was depressed, he also showed a hint of relief.

"Fushe was originally the leader of the Five Yakshas under the command of Emperor Yan Wang, and he possessed the power of thunder. He is different from me, he is not only a divine soldier, but also a talented general. He has the strongest will among us, and he regards himself as the eldest brother, always rushing to the front in everything."

"Yaksha has always been brave and good at fighting. To put it bluntly, he only does such killing things. To die in the ultimate battle is not a bad thing for Fushe."

He saw the end of Fushe. Although he was sad, he also knew that this was a good result.

Xiao finally said: "It's the same for me. I have lived as a Yaksha for a long time... If I can die saving others, it won't be a bad thing."

Paimon and Kong looked at Su fearfully and then at Xiao. Xiao, don't say anything, Su's fists are hard again!

Ye Lan sighed, "Great Sage, when you say something like this, you are tearing out the hearts of those who care about you and value you."

She is a spy, why should she be responsible for adjusting everyone's mentality and hidden conflicts?

Tired, really.