Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

When Jiang Yi and the other three returned to the courtyard, Gan Yu stared at Jiang Yi's waist for a long time.

"Jiang Yi, can you show me the talisman on your waist?"

The magic that can block the sight of ordinary people and reduce the sense of existence cannot be hidden from Ganyu who has the blood of an immortal.

At first, Ganyu didn't notice it, but after being together for such a long time, her Qilin Eyes were able to see through the magic created by the true energy on the talisman.

However, this is also because the flickering flames of the fire spirit above agitate the fire element and increase exposure.

"Hmm? Jiang Yi, when did you start wearing a protective amulet? Isn't this the image of a certain Yaksha in the legend? It's in the illustration of the 'Record of the Yakshas of the Guardian Immortals'."

When Jiang Yi picked up the talisman, the magic dissipated. Paimeng and Ying also noticed the fiery red talisman and the clear human figure on it.

Paimon couldn't help but stroke his chin.

The flame spirit on the talisman appears in three colors: black, red and gold.

The black fire is used as the background color, and the flame core constructs the limbs, head and torso of the human figure. The red fire is a derivative of the black fire, gradually transforming into the fiery red burning hair, the fiery red burning Nuo mask, and the fiery red burning clothes.

The red Nuo mask is ferocious, with an orange-yellow vertical eye between the eyebrows, and the eyes are burning golden, which looks majestic and terrifying.

The slightly curled flames burned and grew above the solid Nuo mask, like endless trees forming a forest of flames.

There is fire in the shoulders, in the elbows, in the palms… The lively fire floats out, fluttering like a robe.

Golden fire was outlined on it, forming a blazing, rising golden flame totem on one side of the clothes.

"Move... move... move!" Paimon suddenly met the gaze of the Spirit of Fire, and flames burned in the air.

Paimeng shuddered, remembering a night when Jiang Yi took out a huge fireball from his sleeve and chased him.

"It's...it's her!" She shrank back.

Ganyu stretched out her hand and gently touched the fiery red talisman. "Is it... General Fire Rat?"

The question echoing in the courtyard was destined to receive no response.

Ying watched curiously, and Paimon also felt the unusual atmosphere and fell silent.

"One spirit will not disperse, one spirit will not be ignorant, only the obsession of waiting remains." Gan Yu held the talisman in his hand, and the talisman floated in his palm.

Having devoured an entire flaming tree's ever-burning fire, his spirituality grew immensely, and with the help of Jiang Yi's "Fu Jun Zhen Xing" and other magical arts, the flame spirit instinctively recreated the form it had in its previous life.

She is not yet conscious and cannot speak human language, but she has a spirit that can emit her own emotions and perceive the emotions of others.

"You have lost your memory, your soul is gone, but you also have no karma, and no madness." Ganyu input a stream of immortal power, and the talisman transformed, with the fire element symbol on it turning into a red gold color.

All the words in her heart turned into a blessing, "May the devil's grudge never entangle you again."

"Happy Lantern Festival!"

The Spirit of Fire glanced sideways at the brilliant lights outside the courtyard. All the fires were so bright, so beautiful, rippling with the emotions of the people of Liyue Harbor.

Although there is bitterness, there is more sweetness.

Happiness, peace, and anticipation for the new year.

There are invisible sacrifices to Yakshas and beliefs in Yakshas, ​​coming from the sky and gathering together.

After a long silence, the talisman returned to Jiang Yi's palm.

Paimeng was no longer afraid: "General Fire Rat, I remember his name was Yingda!"

"Jiang Yi, what's in your hand... the spirit of General Fire Rat, Ying Da?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "From the border between life and death in Liyue."

"Wuwang Slope?" Ying thought of the place Hu Tao had taken them to. "Jiang Yi, you rushed out of Wuwang Slope that day, all covered in black? Were you looking for the spirits of other Yakshas?"

Paimon shook his head and said, "That's not right! It seems that he went to look for Chi's treasure that day. He was haunted by the devil's resentment and was almost exorcised by Walnut as an evil spirit!"

"Hmm?" Ganyu pricked up her ears to listen.

"Paimeng is right. I was indeed just looking for Chi's treasure that day." Jiang Yi looked at Yingda's spirit.

"The souls of Yakshas are stronger than ordinary people. Even if their souls dissipate due to karma, the spirits they transform into are still extraordinary. But after so many years, even their spirits will be so weak that they cannot be sensed with the spirit unless they are touched closely."

“Trying to find it in Wuwangpo is like looking for a needle in a haystack.”

"Besides, Yingda's spirit is a coincidence. The spirits of other generals may not be in Wuwangpo."

Ying admired the Yakshas who sacrificed their lives to defeat demons in Liyue, and couldn't help but ask, "Can we really not find it?"

"Yes!" Paimon responded, "Jiang Yi is smart and capable, he knows magic and he's handsome. You should think of a way! If we can find their spirits, Xiao will be happy!"

"Maybe it's sadness..." Jiang Yi said in a complicated tone. The ignorant Fire Spirit looked up, not because he heard the name "Xiao", but because of the emotions of these people, which made him react, like a child listening to adults talking and carefully spying on the world.

The memory is lost, the name is forgotten, only the breath of the past can be remembered by the obsessive soul.

"Even if we give her the name back, Fire Spirit Yingda will never be able to become Fire Rat General Yingda."

"This gift of faith from all people can only give birth to a new flower on the soil that has lost its original memory."

"She will be a heroic spirit in people's hearts."

"She is different from Tongque."

"You... haven't told Xiao about this yet?" Ying asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Yi nodded and looked in the direction of Wangshu Inn. "Before, the true form of the fire spirit was not revealed. As you can see, it was just a fireball that day. Its spirituality was also weak and it did not show the characteristics of a Yaksha."

"Recently, my immortal arts have improved. After nurturing it many times, I finally made her true form appear, confirming my guess. She is indeed the spirit of Yingda."

"It's time to make a decision, whether to tell Xiao."

That day, Zhongli came to drink tea and talked about the longevity noodles of Master Hu. Jiang Yi understood what he meant and took the opportunity to ask about all the magic techniques related to spirits in the immortal collection, from the true art of sending spirits to the seal of binding spirits to the refining of qi and transformation into spirits... and the creation of spirits for stone whales and stone kites...

This accelerated the Fire Spirit's use of fire elements to construct its body.

Zhongli's attitude towards spirits is to follow fate.

As for... resurrection!

Zhongli remained silent for a long time and did not respond.

"Eh~" Paimon sighed.

Jiang Yi raised a lantern: "It's the Sea Lantern Festival! A festival to commemorate heroes."

"This is an opportunity!"

"Find other spirits and have a chance to meet Xiao together."

"Hmm?" Ying looked up. Jiang Yi really had a way to find other spirits.

“People communicate with each other, ghosts communicate with ghosts, spirits communicate with spirits, and beings living at the same level are the most closely connected.” Countless pieces of knowledge collide in Jiang Yi’s mind, and the hexagrams are deduced.

"The friendship between the five Yakshas, ​​plus their obsession that lasts even after death, is enough to serve as a connection."

"Let us wait for a moment, until the sky is full of lights, the day when the heroic spirits return."

"There is still a gap between humans and spirits, but..."

"If the spirits of other Yakshas still exist, then under the incense and faith, the spirits will grow stronger... There is a tiny possibility that the fairy arts can make the fire spirit feel a companion with the same obsession and the breath of life."