Ning Qingxuan didn't answer, but let Esdesh put away the beast, but looked at her with some deep meaning.

——Perhaps, it's not just the general doll who is affected by him?

However, if you want to verify this point, you have to find the answer from Ying.

If Ying really had some wonderful changes, then Ning Qingxuan felt that she might have become a sweet pastry similar to Tang Monk's meat.

……Dividing line……

Teyvat, Liyue, layered rock abyss, deep in the underground mining area.

"General Jinpeng, join the battle——!"

With Mandrill's roar, he injected the magic power of the immortal into the Taiwei instrument panel.

A huge magic circle formed under the feet of the crowd, lifting them and began to rise rapidly.

"Great! It worked! We can finally go out!"

Seeing this, Paimeng happily flew to Ying's side. After being trapped in this strange space for more than ten days, they finally found a way to leave.

The joy of being out of trouble made Ying, Yelan, Yanfei and even the red and black pupils of the accompanying guards all smile relaxedly.

"When I get back to the ground, I must go to Wanmintang to have a good meal! Make up for the losses of these days!"

Paimon flew around beside Ying's head, dreaming about the beautiful life after escape, but suddenly saw the space above, and countless dead souls suddenly appeared.

"these are--"

Ying let out a low cry, suddenly felt a headache, and pictures flashed in her mind.

That is the obsession and memory of Yasha Fushe who died here.

A long time has passed in consciousness, enough to watch the last journey of Fushe Yasha's life on screen, but in reality it is only a moment.

When she raised her head again, Ying already knew the identities of those dead souls.

They are the heroic spirits of the Qianyan Army who died here, and until now, "preventing everything underground from appearing on the surface" is still their firm belief.

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Now, these heroic spirits are starting to stop them.

"Shangxian Mandrill! You can move the Taiwei instrument plate with peace of mind, and leave the rest to us!"

The fire god's eyes on Yanfei's body were already glowing red, and the rising flames swirled and danced in her palm, and it only took one thought to disperse the heroic spirits in the sky.

Although she couldn't bear it, Ying also pulled out her Wufeng sword, and the three elemental forces of wind, rock, and thunder formed a gorgeous light belt around her.

The heroic spirits above finally pounced down, and everyone except Mandrill began to disperse these heroic spirits with all their might.

However, when Ying's elemental power touched these heroic spirits, the heroic spirits of the Qianyan Army who should have lost their minds and stopped them by instinctive actions suddenly vibrated.

.........

After a while, these heroic spirits gradually became clear, from a vague outline of a human being to what they looked like before they were alive.

"This is--!?"

The strange change stopped the people who were fighting, and the recovered Qianyan army seemed to not understand what happened.

"Traveler, you are amazing! How did you do it!?"

"Paimon, I don't...I don't know."

Ying shook her head, but after noticing that more heroic spirits were trying to entangle her, she could only temporarily suppress her doubts, and, as before, began to try her own elemental power to regain consciousness of these dead souls.

It's fine if it can't be done, but since it can be done, she wants to let the souls of these heroic sacrifices leave this battlefield smoothly and return to their homeland to sleep peacefully.

At the same time, on a high mountain on the surface of the layered rock abyss.

Zhong Li overlooked the entrance of the underground mining area, his gilt pupils were clear.

"Sure enough, it's not wrong with my speculation."

"If this is the case, maybe we can take this opportunity to call back Fu She, Ying Da, Fa Nan and Mi Nu..."

He nodded, and swept to another place.

There, Hall Master Hu of a certain Rebirth Hall had set up an altar to summon heroic souls back, and was currently performing the ceremony with a serious face.

Zhong Li looked at the entrance of the underground mining area again, flicked his fingers, and a golden streamer flew out from his fingertips.

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"Youth is grateful, and the day will shine."

"Spring is invigorating, and everything is dying."

"Walking in the dark, the soul can't escape."

"The soul returns! There is no far away, only..."

In front of the altar, the solemn Walnut recited the prayer to call back the soul.

The soul calling bell placed on the altar suddenly jingled without anyone shaking it, and the apricot-yellow talisman suddenly ignited spontaneously, and green smoke rose up. Floating towards the entrance of the underground mining area.

And on the formation formed by the Taiwei instrument panel, more and more souls of the Qianyan army recovered their minds under the purification of the elemental power released by Ying.

Although most of these soldiers were still a little confused, when Ye Lan directly took out the identification card of the staff of the General Affairs Department, the Qianyan Army who came to his senses immediately began to help Ying to get more comrades in arms Paozhe to recover as soon as possible under the command of a coach.

The brightly lit exit above was getting closer and closer to "Zero Nine Zero", but at this moment, a disturbing crisp sound suddenly appeared.

Yan Fei turned her head and looked at the formation with cracks under Mandrill's feet, her eyes quickly blurred with horror.

"Not good! Immortal Mandrill is going to be unable to hold on anymore!"

"leave me alone!"

The yaksha ghost face on his face was broken, revealing Mandrill's youthful and delicate face.

Raising his head and looking at the exit that was almost at hand, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

At least, send them all out!

As for myself, it would be a good choice to sleep here and accompany Fu She...

Suddenly showing a relieved smile, Mandrill stirred up the remaining celestial power in his body, and when he was making the last fight, he suddenly felt a continuous force coming from below.

"this is……!?"

This force made him feel very familiar, and Mandrill's eyes suddenly widened.

Purple, blue, red, yellow.

Four phantoms of different colors, formed by pure will, are holding the Taiwei instrument plate at the feet of everyone and rising rapidly!

"You are……"

With trembling lips, Mandrill read out the four names buried in his heart.

"Floating House, Yingda, Cutting Down, Mirage...!?"

"It's that Yasha!"

On the formation, the sober Qianyan Army hero, someone suddenly pointed at the purple phantom and exclaimed:

"I remember him! He was there during the battle! He saved me several times before and after! It's a pity that I still died in the end..."

"I remember it too! It's that Yasha-sama!"

"Great! Is that Yasha-sama still there!?"

"We're here to help too! Don't let Master Yasha and our descendants look down on us old fellows!"

I don't know if it was the heroic spirit who summoned this sentence, and all the heroic spirits of the Qianyan Army responded one after another.

They flew up one after another, and together with the four Yaksha phantoms, they held up the formation formed by the Taiwei instrument panel.

With one mind, everyone turned into a bright golden light and rushed to the surface.

"come yet?"

Walnut in front of the altar raised his head, put his right hand between his eyebrows, and stared at the large number of heroic spirits that suddenly poured out from the underground mining area.

"There are so many dead people trapped underground, without rebirth?"

"After all, it is a strange space."

Zhongli's voice suddenly sounded behind Hu Tao.

"The inherent laws of Tivat were distorted in that underground space, which caused the souls of the Qianyan army who died here to be unable to die smoothly. In addition, their obsession is extremely heavy, so they can survive to this day."

"Zhongli?"

Although he already knew that Zhongli was the emperor, the habit they developed after living together for a long time still made Hu Tao call him by the name of wandering in the world.

"So you're there too? Wait—the General Affairs Department suddenly asked us to send a commission to the Hall of Resurrection, saying that it is here to pick up the ghosts of the Qianyan Army who died in battle 500 years ago. Could it be you who set the bridge?"

"Ah……"

Zhong Li didn't answer, but just let out a low laugh.

When he raised his head, he saw the figures of Yakshas familiar to the group of heroic spirits, his gilt pupils were full of smiles.

"Long time no see, old friends."

He just tried casually, but he didn't expect to rely on Ying's power, which even he couldn't understand now, to successfully gather the wills of several yakshas from the complicated earth veins.

"Traveler, and little friend Qingxuan, I owe you a huge favor."

bang bang bang bang bang --

There was a sound of uniform footsteps.

Hu Tao looked back, looking in surprise at the Qianyan Army who suddenly appeared in the layered rock abyss.

Each of them polished the armor on their bodies, with serious and excited expressions, they lined up and suddenly stood still.

"All the generals—!"

The current head coach of the Qianyan Army suddenly raised his white-tasseled spear high.

"Salute to the martyrs!!!!"

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