"...is...my...my..."

Hearing Fu She's words, and watching the phantom in front of them gradually become clear, the audience felt a little relieved.

"Mi Huyou, you finally did a personnel matter and gave Fu She a pretty good ending."

"Indeed, Fu She should be very relieved to be able to recall his brothers and sisters at the last moment and realize that he is not alone?"

"Forgive me for not being tense, but this time it's because I'm touched~"

Just when the audience thought that Mi Huyou's screenwriter had a rare sex change, the next development was beyond their expectation.

What Fu She recalled was not those beautiful past and experiences.

It is the most painful and tragic experience of those brothers and sisters who are dear to him.

One after another, brothers and sisters whom he regarded as his life and siblings suffered unimaginable pain and died.

Shui and Yan Yasha killed each other until they died together, Huo Yasha went mad and died, Feng Yasha went mad, if he was not rescued by Wendy who was passing by...

Seeing these pictures, the water friends immediately burst into tears and became angry.

"Damn! Wuxiang's knife is right!"

"

After the painful past flashed through his mind, those warm experiences finally appeared in Fu She's memory.

"I remembered, you are..."

Looking at these pictures, Fu She said excitedly: "...these brothers and sisters are here to pick me up, Bo Yang."

"Are you awake?"

Bo Yang hurriedly asked: "At least, at least tell me your name!"

In Fu She's memory, the brothers and sisters shouted in unison, which finally reminded him of his identity.

"I……"

"My name is Fushe, which means—"

"In a moment of floating life, everything is given up."

A confident smile appeared on Fu She's face, and his tone was proud and firm.

"At the end of his life, he sat up straight and proudly declared his name!"

"It feels like death, a peaceful and dignified death."

"Teng Snake Marshal Fu She, brother, go all the way!"

"He recalled his name at the last moment before he died, but in the memory of the survivors, he is still the nameless Yaksha, maybe this is "Your name is unknown, and your achievements will last forever"... "

Chapter 413 From now on, the heroes of the world will never be strangers

The memories of the floating house made the audience feel quite heavy, but when the memories were exhausted, the perspective returned to reality again.

Mandrill looked at Ying opposite and said, "Today, I said too much. But when I talk to you, I don't need to keep too much."

At this time, the emotions of the audience have not yet eased from the cutscene just now.

"Drill, give me some time first~"

"I'm so sad and want to hug him..."

"People will die if they are stabbed, woo woo woo~"

Mandrill could not hear the voices of the audience, so he continued: "Have you ever felt the destiny for a moment? The possibility of life, the coming of death...no matter what."

"To this day, I understand that fate is the catastrophe that Yasha can perceive most. It is destined to be sad...but we have no fear."

Seeing Mandrill's appearance, Paimeng couldn't help shouting softly, "Drill..."

Ying also asked with concern: "Tell me this, is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Mandrill shook his head, "The emperor also said that you are a witness. The stories in the world should be told to you."

"Fa Nan, Mi Nu and Ying Da are all dead, only Fu She's whereabouts are unknown. At this time, I felt like a tree thorn in my heart, so knowing the danger, I also went to the rock."

"Now I finally know what happened in the layered rock abyss back then, and it can be regarded as an end to the past."

Mandrill lowered his head and said.

"If it weren't for Wendy, Mandrill wouldn't have survived the disaster in Kanria before."

"It is written in the story of Mandrill that it was too expensive to eliminate the demon before, so I almost lost my mind. Fortunately, I was rescued by Wendy who passed by. It was not a war in Kanria."

"By the way, Mandrill's name doesn't seem to be Jin Peng either. His real name is his weakness, so he won't reveal it easily."

Mandrill looked towards the Tongque Temple, and continued: "Before leaving that space, I took a stone. If I can successfully bring it out, I will use this stone to replace the floating house and put it in the temple commemorating the Tongque."

"Unfortunately, I still can't keep it."

Mandrill's tone was full of regret.

"Bronze Sparrow died in the Demon God War thousands of years ago. He was younger than us. When he died in battle, Fu She was very sad."

"There are too many dead and injured Yashas, ​​and they are scattered all over the sky like birds. As Fa Nan said... It is difficult for Yashas to find the place where their souls return."

"Fu She, Bo Yang, and those soldiers..."

As Mandrill said these names, he recalled pictures one after another in his mind, feeling a little depressed and heavy.

"In Liyue, there is a decryption where Fushe puts his belongings. He said that those who are destined can take them all by themselves."

"Fuck! Let's go and repair the Tongque Temple!"

"The most important thing is that I can't keep it in the world, Zhu Yan recites the mirror and the flower recites the tree."

"Bronze Sparrow: Compared with what the Great Sage Conquering Demons endured, death is nothing more than a kind of carelessness..."

Looking at Mandrill's appearance, Ying comforted, "Don't say that, everyone is a hero."

"Hero..." Mandrill repeated these two words slowly, then nodded and said, "It's a good word."

"The calamity may be endless, but mortals have feelings, even Shura has concerns."

"Just as you said. From now on, heroes in the world will never be strangers."

Hearing Mandrill's words, the words "From now on, heroes in the world will never be strangers" flashed across the screen in the live broadcast room.

And after Mandrill finished saying this sentence, the story of the layered rock giant abyss, the story of Boyang and Fushe also came to an end completely.

After the story ended, Mandrill still didn't leave.

He stood there silently, looking in the direction of the Tongque Temple, with a complicated expression on his face.

Ying observed his expression, which contained a bit of sadness, a bit of sadness, and maybe... a bit of relief, but there were very few of these three expressions.

For Mandrill, emotions are extremely rare and rare.

His expression is like a person who has walked against the wind and snow for too long and seen too much, and finally found a roof to avoid the snow today.

Seeing this, the water friends felt a lot more relaxed, and even started joking.

"Drill just looked at you tenderly and said nothing."

"Let's get on the number later and burn incense for the bronze sparrow, alas..."

"When the snow accumulates, you can eat it."

After parting with Mandrill, Ying and Paimeng came to Liyue Port together.

At Sanwanbugugang, they saw Zhongli again, and he was sitting there leisurely drinking tea and chatting with storyteller Tian Tiezui.

"Look, it's really there!" Paimon said excitedly, "Hello! Zhongli!"

Zhong Li turned his head to look at Ying and Paimeng, seemingly surprised, "Oh? Both of you."

Paimon looked at him and said, "We have something to ask you!"

Zhong Li said slowly: "Can you wait a moment? I'm busy."

"What are you doing?" Paimon asked curiously: "Speaking of which, you actually returned to the city so quickly, at a terrifying speed."

"It's even faster than using a teleportation anchor."

"Busy listening to books, aren't you?"

"Dijun: Feeling for fish, ue!"

On the other side, Tian Tiezui smiled and said, "Brother Zhongli, are these two your friends? It seems that you often come to my place to look for you."

Zhongli nodded, "They are all close friends."

Tian Tiezui looked a little excited.

"Very good, very good! Since the two of you are free, let's help me see how we can persuade brother Zhongli to take out his old stone."

Tian Tiezui looked at Ying and Paimeng with a smile.

"How dare you hit Lao Shi's mind, it was given by Ruo Tuo!!!"

"That's right, it was given by Ruotuo, how could it be given to you! You are dreaming!"

"Speaking of which, Tian Tiezui actually calls Zhongli brothers and sisters. You have to know Zhongli's age..."

In the game, after hearing Tian Tiezui's words, Ying couldn't help being a little curious.

"Old Shi? What do you want that for?"

Tian Tiezui explained excitedly: "The two of you don't know that the old stone is now a hot and rare ore, and it is priceless!"

"Today I am here as usual to tell a story, and Brother Zhong Li also often strolls over to sit and listen to the book. We chatted and chatted, and then we talked about my special play "Chuanglong Doujing"."

"It turned out to be that one." Ying raised her eyebrows, "I always think about it when I have something to do."

Looking at this, the audience deeply agrees.

"Long aftertaste: watch pv repeatedly."

"So I often think about it!"

"However, what Tian Tiezui said is correct, Lao Shi is indeed priceless."

At this time, Tian Tiezui continued: "A good storyteller, right? Hehe, Brother Zhongli also said that I am good at storytelling."

"I only know that Brother Zhongli is well-informed and well versed in folk customs, but I didn't expect that he also has a lot of research on history and mythology. No, I always ask him if I have questions."

As Liyue's history and mythology, Zhongli said modestly: "It would be nice if I could help a little."

"Where is it, it helped me a lot!" Tian Tiezui grinned and said: "However, chatting is meant to chat with interesting people, such as Brother Zhongli, who has an ingenious idea, and naturally the cow is not less bragging, ahaha! "

Chapter 414 "Classic Forever"

The audience couldn't hold back when they heard Tian Tiezui say that Zhong Li was bragging.

"Is it possible, he didn't brag."

"'Like Listening to Other People's Stories'."

"Yi Dou: Who blew my bullshit!"

Tian Tiezui didn't know Zhongli's real identity, and even continued with great interest: "It's like I told him once: You see in my story, the Emperor Yanwang carved the Ruo Tuo Dragon King out of Lingshi, In the future, I will pick up the bridge section of the gold and iron horse, which is very enjoyable!"

Tian Tiezui gestured excitedly while talking, giving full play to his talent as a storyteller.

Tian Tiezui continued: "But he said that although the story is good in every way, there are some details that are wrong. For example, someone has verified that Emperor Yanwang's craftsmanship is not good, so maybe he can't carve such an exquisite work."

Hearing Tian Tiezui's words, Ying and Paimeng looked at each other with unnatural expressions.

"Liyue's number one emperor and black fan leader Zhongli, hahaha~"

"Do you know Lord Yan or I know Lord Yan?"

"Is there a possibility that he really can't do it manually?"

After seeing the expressions of Ying and Paimeng, Tian Tiezui seemed to think that they also agreed with his statement, so he continued even more excitedly: "It's spoiling the scenery, isn't it?"

"Last time I told him that the chi in Qingcezhuang turned into a landscape and created a beautiful place. He didn't agree with it. He felt that there is no such good thing in the world."

After Tian Tiezui made complaints, he looked at Ying and Paimeng and asked, "Hey, do you think people lack poetic flavor when they have more knowledge?"

"Look at Brother Zhongli, he looks imposing, but he is so unattractive in his bones."

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