Hutao uses me to judge my performance

"One of my ancestors is buried here, too."

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Chapter 626 If you can live, why should you die?

"Ah! Ghost!"

Yidou suddenly let out a scream.

"What's wrong!"

Everyone's eyes turned over.

A bunch of fingers pointed at the strange black shadow that suddenly appeared.

The black shadow appeared so quietly that if he hadn't happened to see it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Huh? Disappeared?"

"What exactly is this?"

Zhongli's eyes were very complicated. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"They are the people who were once swallowed up by this space. They turned into unconscious black shadows and merged with this space."

"Ah? Doesn't that mean we will end up like this if we continue to stay?" Paimon felt scared.

"This space can no longer be called a space. It can sense strong desires, map out part of the information in people's hearts, gradually induce us to go deeper, and eventually devour people."

"How scary!" Paimon shrank behind Sora in fear.

"So the Jiang Bai we met was because our too strong desire was sensed by the space?" Hu Tao thought thoughtfully.

Then this space intercepted a memory of Jiang Bai's past and projected it.

In this way, Jiang Bai's memory should have been completely restored.

It's a pity that he rarely mentioned these things about the past.

"Does that mean that as long as we have a strong desire to see Fusha Yaksha, we can see him?" Jiuqi Ren made a conjecture.

"You can give it a try."

With a strong desire, everyone heard Fu She's figure.

Just like Jiang Bai who appeared at that time, the four-armed Yaksha directly attacked them.

"Filthy monsters, how many people have died because of you!"

"I led you to the underground space because I discovered your weakness!"

"Die here with me!"

Fushe's eyes widened in anger, and he swung the vajra pestle in his hand like a tiger.

"You are so brave...how could you die here..."

He Puyuan stood in front of him, and Mandrill stared at Fushe in front of him.

He didn't want to believe that Fushe died here, but there was indeed no trace of Fushe underground.

Just because you don’t believe in many things doesn’t mean they don’t exist.

Many things never turn out as expected.

The mandrill pushed back hard and swept the gun shoulder across.

They Yasha can only fight, so let's use this battle as a final farewell.

There are many shadows of guns and shadows of people.

The sound of breathing and the sound of weapons clashing echoed in the empty space.

Facing Fushe, Mandrill, who was already seriously injured, quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"We're here to help you!" Sora was ready to help.

Mandrill wiped the blood on his lips, and the gunfire became more fierce.

"No, this is my fight and my last chance to see him."

Seeing the two Yashas fighting each other, Zhong Li turned his head away.

He looked at the inverted palace not far away, feeling sad.

"Mr. Zhongli seems to have something on his mind?" Ye Lan walked over.

"I just can't bear to see such a scene."

Yelan looked back and closed her eyes.

Those people who sacrificed their lives to protect Liyue are Liyue's eternal pain.

Under Mandrill's desperate play style, he quickly regained the upper hand.

"Grand Marshal Fushe of Soaring Snake, your power is not endless."

Even though he knew Fushe couldn't hear him, Mandrill still spoke almost as if he was talking to himself.

"Your phantom is not as good as you."

Fushe showed signs of fatigue. He looked at the non-existent soldiers behind him and shouted loudly:

"Let's go! I'll stop the queen, don't let the monster return to the ground!"

"Remember, everyone is sticking to the front line two hundred miles away from the rock!"

After hearing this, Paimon felt that his nose was sore.

"Oh, oh, I really want to cry..."

The people around him were not much better, and they were all in extremely low moods.

Fushe's figure disappeared.

Mandrill fell to the ground, the originally bandaged wound burst open again, and he became a bloody man.

"Oh, the bandages I'm wearing are about to run out..." Kuki sighed.

"I have a lot more." Hutao took out a lot of bandages.

"Let me do it."

Zhongli took the bandage, walked to Mandrill's side, and raised his arm.

Mandrill's whole body became stiff when he was touched by Zhongli.

"...I...I'll do it myself..."

Zhongli ignored his words, wrapped the bandage around his wound, and his tone was unusually stern.

"Your current condition is very bad. If you continue, you will die."

Mandrill lowered his head, "It is Yasha's fate to die in battle..."

Zhongli hit him hard on the forehead, and he suddenly became angry.

"Why die if you can live?"

Looking at Zhongli with stern and angry eyes, Mandrill was stunned.

"That's right, Mandrill, what are you talking about?" Hu Tao also strongly condemned Mandrill's idea.

"Jiang Bai also said before that he would celebrate your birthday by making a super big cake with more than 3000 candles."

It's a pity that they were in Inazuma during Mandrill's birthday this year and missed it.

But it’s okay, I’ll just add one more candle next year.

"With more than 3000 candles, the cake will be burned, right?" Yidou went off topic.

"Boss, we're talking about business, don't interrupt." Jiu Qiqin pulled him away.

"The Great Sage of Conquering Demons, Fushe Yaksha is dead. As the only Yaksha among the five immortals who are still alive, you should live well with their will!"

Yelan's tone was also very stern. She hated this kind of behavior that didn't take her own life seriously.

"As a living person, you have to live with the will of the deceased!"

"Sorry..." Mandrill lowered his head.

"Let's go to the Yaksha Temple to stay for a while after we get out."

"Yes……"

Hutao looked at Zhongli, then at Mandrill, and finally decided to give up thinking.

She heard nothing, guessed nothing, thought nothing.

"How are we going to get out?"

Hu Tao looked at Jiang Bai who had not made any movement yet. She also wanted to take Jiang Bai out quickly.

"There is a seal in this space, which should have been set by Fu She and the people who stayed here. They used this space and the Sky Nail to suppress the monsters of Kanria, completely sealing this space, and at the same time, they also gave themselves to Confined within.”

"A complete ban? Doesn't that mean we can't get out?"

Zhongli shook his head, "The space here is chaotic and unstable. We gradually penetrate deeper by attacking the connection between the two spaces."

"As long as the power is strong enough, it may be possible to tear out a passage to the outside world in space."

Sora and Paimon both looked at Zhongli.

Is Zhongli planning to reveal his identity?

Under their gaze, Zhongli took out a magic weapon.

"During the process of exploration, I discovered this. This magical instrument is called Taiwei instrument panel. It was made by the Supreme Lord Narumi Qixia. He later handed the instrument to mortal confidants and passed it down. The seal here is Made from it.”

"Taiwei instrument panel..." Yelan fell into memories.

There seems to be records about this magical weapon in her clan.

Chapter 627 Are you pooping in the car?

"It's a pity that the real Taiwei Dashboard has been integrated into this space. This is the product of my will. But relying on it, we should be able to leave here."

"Mr. Zhongli, you know so much." Ye Lan suddenly chuckled.

Hu Tao puffed up his chest, blocking her view.

"Of course, otherwise how can we say that our guest minister is knowledgeable?"

"How to use it?" Paimon looked at the Taiwei instrument panel curiously.

“Put power into it and tear a crack.”

Zhongli opened his hand, and the Taiwei instrument panel in his hand floated. The pointer on it began to rotate, and the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly, eventually turning into darkness.

Several people were shrouded in golden light and kept rising.

Countless black figures emerged. These souls that were swallowed by this space hundreds of years ago, even though they have turned into unconscious black shadows, still retain the obsession in front of them, to keep all enemies here.

The huge Taiwei instrument panel enveloped the entire space, and golden light spread from the surroundings, illuminating the surroundings.

Countless golden particles came and enveloped those black shadows.

"Exorcise the evil spirit and return the soul~"

A rich melody came from nowhere. Wrapped in golden light, these black figures gradually returned to their original appearance.

Faces that were young or old appeared one by one. They were wearing the armor of the Qianyan Army, as if they were still alive.

No one spoke, everyone just looked at those faces in silence, trying to remember them.

The space was torn open, and sunlight shone down. These soldiers turned into golden particles, following the sunlight, and scattered throughout every corner of Liyue.

As they left, some memories flooded into everyone's mind.

That is their will to stick to this place and their belief in protecting their homeland.

It is the short life of many ordinary people.

In these torrents of memories, everyone returned directly to the outside of the abyss.