Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 412 Appeasement of demons and exorcism of evil starts Nuo dance

"After thousands of years of calamity, only one demon-conquering sage is still alive..."

As the Nuo surface gets closer and closer to the camera, and as the light on the Nuo surface appears, the narration continues.

"Only on a moonlit night, the floating light of Guyun Pavilion and the flute player of Dihua Prefecture still remember his figure..."

Following the words, the Nuo face turned into a full moon in the sky, and the back of the flute player appeared in the picture and was quickly recognized by Chinese netizens.

Wendy was playing the flute while swinging her legs. Behind him, the cyan figure of Yaksha stood not far away with Pu Yuan in hand, listening quietly, her sleeves being blown by the wind.

"It seems that this is a book about the immortal yakshas who guard Liyue." Paimeng thought for a while: "It seems that it is an unpopular group in the historical materials of Liyue. Is there anything worth noting? "

"It is mentioned in the book that there is only one Yaksha left, so Mandrill must be the last Yaksha." Ying pinched her chin, thoughtfully.

Paimon nodded: "Well, it is said that there are five more Yakshas in total, and now only one is alive..."

Ivan, who had been silent at this time, nodded clearly: "I see, the stone tablet we were looking for before is the legacy left by Yaksha, right?"

Gan Lin, who was deep in thought, raised his head: "That's right, so I chose to bring you here to ask Mandrill what he thinks."

"Since Mandrill is the last Yaksha, then that so-and-so Tianjun we met before is indeed a liar! After all, he doesn't look like he has endured torture for a long time..."

Paimeng was a little annoyed: "I originally thought Gan Lin was wrong..."

Aina nodded in agreement: "The book also talks about evil spirits...maybe it has something to do with the black energy I just saw."

Paimon held his chin: "The resentment of the defeated demons during the Demon War may produce plagues, ghosts and mutations..."

Paimon clasped his hands behind his back: "They are all terrible disasters..."

"Sure enough, the Qiuqiu man covered in black energy that we saw before could be the mutation mentioned here, right?"

Gan Lin nodded in agreement: "That's true, so they can be purified by me..."

Ying was a little nervous. Just as he was about to say something about Ganlin, he smiled and shook his head: "Ivan and Aina got into some trouble just now, and I quickly dispelled it."

These tiny bits of black energy are not as good as the demonic residue that he had dissipated before.

"By the way, the book says that Yaksha who is contaminated by the demon's resentment will often fall into unspeakable fear, rage and pain..."

Paimon sighed with some distress: "If you say so... Mandrill..."

Gan Lin nodded: "This is one of the reasons why I often come to feed the mandrills... But why does this happen after I feed them..."

I have no clue at all.

When Gan Lin brought almond tofu to the rooftop of Wangshu Inn, Mandrill stood on the railing with his back to her.

Suddenly, Gan Lin thought of a connection point. Ying Da's name could be broken down to mean that he would answer everything he asked... before thinking of what Mandrill had said before, "just call me by my name."

Gan Lin pursed his lips: "Mandrill..."

"..." Mandrill turned around silently, inexplicably not knowing what to say: "...the changes in those monsters were caused by me - they were contaminated by my karma..."

Gan Lin said dryly: "I know." She always felt that there was a lot she wanted to say, but facing Mandrill in person, she couldn't say it.

Just at this time, the other four people also followed up: "So, is Mandrill really the last Yaksha?"

Mandrill was a little helpless, folding his arms and lowering his head silently, which was equivalent to half acquiescence: "So this is really the case... wu, wu wu wu..."

Seeing Paimon so sad, Mandrill, the last Yasha himself, felt helpless: "...?"

"We just read "The Record of the Yakshas of the Protector Immortals", Aina explained while still holding her bouquet, seeing Mandrill's confused look.

Mandrill seems to talk a lot more now than before: "Oh? Is it the meaningless gossip of those scholars from hundreds of years ago?"

Mandrill, holding his arms, exposed Nuo Mian, who was pinned to his waist. Nuo Mian's eyes were shining with a steady cyan light.

"All actions are impermanent and everything is suffering. Yaksha's will is never accompanied by sympathy and tears." Mandrill's voice was extremely calm: "My deceased colleagues would not like to be judged like this by future generations."

Paimon was a little sad: "Well...I'm really sorry." Paimon really felt sorry for Mandrill's experience...

Just when Mandrill was about to say something, he saw several people not far away surrounded by Qiuqiu people, and a cyan figure flashed past.

"Ah, it's the liar from before." Seeing that they were surrounded, the liar seemed to want to use the talisman again, but then he remembered that the talisman had been confiscated by Gan Lin.

Originally, at this distance, Gan Lin could directly kill the Qiuqiu people with a sniper rifle, but in order to prevent this liar from taking the credit for himself, Gan Lin did not take action at all.

Mandrill had already arrived when the group of Qiuqiu people approached them. Tianjun, who was squatting down, saw Mandrill's back through his fingers.

The Nuo mask covered Yasha's youthful face, and the green and black gas emanating from his body made the liar feel nervous.

Mandrill didn't stay much at all. After cleaning up the Qiuqiu people, he left. Ying and his team arrived just in time. The liar straightened up. Without seeing Mandrill, he could start deceiving people again.

"This time it's just that I didn't sleep well last night...it's just that the immortal power couldn't reach the six meridians!" After saying that, he put his hands on his hips and seemed to feel more confident: "If you return the talisman to me, give me another chance. if…"

Paimon blinked his half-moon eyes and pointed in the distance: "An evil Qiuqiu person went over there again, can I leave it to you this time?"

Gan Lin raised his eyebrows and took advantage of the situation to return the Baiwu Tabu Lu, which had no immortal power, to him...

The liar did not pull the talisman. Instead, the talisman was broken into two halves: "You!"

"You can't get it yourself, why are you blaming me?" Gan Lin raised his eyebrows. A liar is a liar. He can still quibble after being slapped in the face by both sides.

"I am just ill..." Gan Lin rushed to find Mandrill, and threw back the other half of the talisman that had been torn by the liar: "If you are ill, go to Bubu Lu and remember to check your brain."

Walking along the beach, I soon saw Mandrill standing among a bunch of black-smelling Qiuqiu people, but the Qiuqiu people had been lying on the ground for a long time.

Seeing the arrival of the five people, Mandrill put away his face, and there was gentleness in his golden eyes: "I am going to clear out a cave with a strong evil atmosphere. If I don't say goodbye here, you can go back first."

Paimon quickly flew to Gan Lin's side: "Take, take us with you, we can also help!"

This time, even Ivan and Aina nodded in agreement.