Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Paimon was surprised when he heard Yan Fei calling Kong Kong, saying that the Great Sage of Conquering Demons had woken up. Did something happen while she was sleeping? Mandrill actually came to them.

Kong thought about it and gave the answer that the other party was given guidance and found a way to come over. Thanks to Yanfei for being smart.

Back to the present.

Wutong was quick to talk: "Well... can the immortal tell us what happened to you before?"

"..." The name of the other party is obviously an honorific, but it reveals a sense of cynicism. Mandrill closed his eyes and opened them again: "It's just some pointless fighting. I came here to find someone, but I didn't expect... that person seems to be very different from what I thought."

Yan Fei's mind turned quickly: "Grandma Ping mentioned that you usually stay at Wangshu Inn, guarding the main road of Dihuazhou. I didn't expect that there is someone who can help you come out and find it yourself... Could it be an immortal?"

"...I'm looking for a Yaksha named Fushe."

Fushe, what a good name.

Floating homes, floating homes, floating homes for a moment, all things are abandoned.

Unfortunately, the situation was not right now, so Wutong could only keep the praise in his mouth.

Although Kong couldn't remember where he saw it, he vaguely remembered: "Fu She... is the same Fu She who is one of the five great yakshas with you? But..."

Aren't all the other four Yakshas, ​​except the other party, no longer alive?

Mandrill guessed what Kong said before he said: "Among all the people, only Fushe's body has never been found. Yaksha has been dealing with the remains of the demon for many years, and his body is stained with karma. Over time, he will inevitably fall into madness... The last time I saw Fushe, that was the day he went crazy. He left. No one knew where he went, and I never heard from him again."

Fushe is the eldest brother among the five of them. The other party once said that there were many wars in Yasha. No matter whether they were dead or alive, they had to take care of each other and know their whereabouts.

Maybe Fushe forgot the agreement because of his madness.

"He is him, and I am me. I am the one who survives, and I have the obligation to find out the whereabouts of everyone."

After hearing Mandrill's speech with his own ears and never looking back, Wutong stared at him for a few seconds, then looked away and licked his lips: "Five hundred years ago?"

Mandrill widened his eyes slightly: "You know?"

Wutong shook his head: "I know it's not a good word, it's just a guess."

Mandrill was silent for half a second, then opened his mouth to complete what he just said: "Five hundred years ago, the Kanria monsters invaded the Strata Abyss. The battle lasted for a long time. According to legend, someone saw a brave and skilled Yaksha in the battle. However, no one knows the name of that Yaksha.”

There are not only five yakshas, ​​so they are not necessarily Fushas. It's not that he concluded that this Yaksha was Fushe, but other than that, he didn't have any clues.

"Fushe has his pride. If he participates in the battle, he will definitely report his name. I originally thought that Wuming Yaksha... shouldn't be him."

"...The person you are fighting...is Fushe?"

Regarding Wutong's question, Mandrill looked at the other party, and after a few seconds, he slowly said: "...Yes."

"Then...is there anyone else?" Wutong said with a hint of hope.

However, this question confused the three of them.

Based on the information he currently has, Kong thought: "Who else? Do you mean Ye Lan's ancestors? Or the Liyue people who went to the battlefield back then?"

Mandrill: "If you refer to the people who fight with me, my answer is that there is only one person named Fushe."

This answer is definitely not what the other party wants. It could be heard that Wutong's tone changed from hopeful to calm. His expression returned to the same as before, with a gentle smile, as if everything just happened was just good luck, as if a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse and got the right answer.

"That's it."

With a sigh. Wutong unconsciously raised his hand to his lips and lowered his eyes. Blocking the eyes and mouth that are most easily visible to others.

Then a quieter sentence followed, maybe just a simple sigh and irritation. I probably didn't expect to make a sound, it was almost blurred between my lips and teeth. But as mentioned before, the other three here are not ordinary people, nor are they innocent children like Paimon.

"I should have gone there if I had known..."

The three of them have very good hearing, and they happen to be members of the original cast. Wherever you are pointing, Yanfei, Kong, and Mandrill are not fools.

There was a moment of silence.

Then everyone had their own thoughts, and even if they didn't look at each other, they pretended not to hear and didn't mention it, even if they didn't look at each other.

Yan Fei was the first to speak: "The invasion of the Kanria Demon God, the fierce battle at Layer Rock, and Yelan's ancestors... I always feel that everything seems to be related somehow. There are many coincidences in the world, but they are not that coincidental. Do these things have anything to do with the magic weapon Taiwei Pan mentioned in the will?"

Mandrill had never heard the reason why the other party came here, nor the word, so he asked doubtfully: "Will?"

"Ah, yes, I came here because of a will. You probably don't have much contact with these, right? In fact, humans and immortals will write their wishes and thoughts into their wills and let others execute them."

Mandrill thought about it seriously: "Is this... something that can be done at any time?"

Paimon shook his head in disbelief: "Hey, you look like you're going to make a will now!"

"Ha." Suddenly thinking of the move that Shang Xianzhen had learned and put into practice later, Wutong chuckled in a disgraceful way, but luckily no one noticed.

Forget it, I don’t want to play solo anymore. Two lone wolves appear in a team. They are too plastic. As for whether she should induce the space to replay her past memories in Taiwei's instrument panel, or go to that door and open it twice... let's talk about it. Relax first and think about a suitable way to kick Mandrill's lunch box away. It should be impressive enough that you won't forget it.

It's a pity that no matter how good your ears are, you can't hear what Wutong is thinking, so Mandrill changes the subject very abruptly.

It was no accident that they saw his apparition that day.

This space takes advantage of their psychology of looking for companions, creates opportunities, and forces them to take the initiative to walk into the trap. But a simple scam can easily reveal its flaws, and the truth, with a little bit of lies, is the scariest thing.