Genshin Impact: I, the Winter's Executor, am forced to work.

Qin Ye and the four Yakshas personally descended to the bottom of the giant abyss, where the original Punishment Nails had long since disappeared.

"I never imagined I'd be back here one day..."

Qin Ye sighed. He had originally planned to find an auspicious day to fill in this rat's nest.

I don't mean to insult Brother Tuozi, I just think this place has been exploited outrageously.

"Has Lord Qin Ye been here before?"

As a 'diplomatic ambassador', Mi Nu's tone was quite cautious.

"...I'm telling you, there's really no need for you to do this. I finally managed to cure Gan Yu's illness, and I really can't take your constant calling me 'sir'."

Calling someone "sir" was acceptable at first, but now it's getting increasingly absurd. Even a gradual progression of politeness shouldn't be like this...

"I apologize, because I always place you and the Emperor on the same level..."

"Fine, let's leave it at that..."

Qin Ye simply stopped asking the other party to correct it. It was already difficult to change the way the Emperor was addressed over the millennia, and the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Principle was even more frightening.

He knelt down, his palms touching the ground. The abyssal aura was long gone, and there was no longer any chaotic sense of time and space, which was what made Qin Ye somewhat flustered.

However, he was able to capture a rather special power, and giving it a try was better than just sitting idly by.

By questioning Xiao, it can be confirmed that Fushe did indeed fall in the Abyss of Layered Rocks.

"...This is not a good situation."

Qin Ye's mutterings made the four Yakshas' expressions stiffen.

"Mr. Qin Ye, what about Brother Fu She...?"

Fa Nan's hands were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white, revealing her deep unease.

"Well, it's not really that difficult, it's just that the resurrection process is a bit troublesome."

Because of prolonged contact with karmic obstacles, Yakshas will also suffer backlash, which in a sense cannot be considered a complete side effect.

The karmic obstacles mainly arise from the resentment and unyielding power generated by the remains of demons. If one cannot withstand them, one will basically go mad and die a tragic death.

However, there is another extremely difficult possibility: the person being afflicted by karmic obstacles may break free from their karmic confinement due to some opportunity. This could be a spiritual sublimation or a physical breakthrough, and the specific reasons need to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.

But it is clear that, regardless of the reason, Fushe did indeed 'evolve' at some point.

This evolution allowed him to find peace after death, but conversely, it prevented him from resurrecting Fushe by saving other Yakshas.

Moreover, having overcome the resentment left by the demon god, it's probably unnecessary to elaborate on the extent to which I will evolve.

"So, if Fushe wants to be resurrected, he needs to follow the steps for the resurrection of a demon god?"

Xiao, having understood the explanation, frowned instead.

The Yakshas did not know the steps to resurrect the demon god, but they knew that it would be extremely difficult.

The most worrying thing is that Qin Ye might have to give something in return. Regardless of whether Qin Ye himself would agree, they would all be the first to object.

“You don’t need to worry about what price I will pay; the decision to save him is in your hands.”

"us?"

"Yes, because his condition before he died was probably not very good, and he didn't have much of his own power left. If you want to save him, you need to awaken his remaining will."

Qin Ye explained it word by word, and also described the possible side effects.

"This requires connecting your will with his and awakening his deepest desires. As family members, you will undoubtedly be the biggest influence on him. Just make sure I can fully capture his power."

"However, you may encounter danger, or even resistance from your will, leading to confusion in your memories and emotions."

This explanation was merely a formality. Qin Ye knew that these Yakshas had already gone this far, so naturally they wouldn't choose to give up.

“If this is the only side effect, then I’ll go.” Xiao stepped forward, having already made up his mind.

"Jinpeng, calm down first. Let me go and scout ahead." Mi Nu felt a strong sense of responsibility and would not let his youngest brother go first.

"I'm better at this, so how about I..."

"Mr. Qin Ye, I'm begging you." Ying Da had already walked up to Qin Ye while the others were still discussing.

As expected of the owner of the Fire Elemental God's Eye, his mobility is simply extraordinary.

Qin Ye shook his head helplessly and snapped his fingers: "No need, you can all go together. If it really comes to it, I'll get you out, but I can't help you. Don't expect me to rescue you."

The Yaksha's actions and arguments ceased instantly, and he stared blankly at the changing scenery around him.

The dark underground world has been transformed into a battlefield, where the Thousand Rock Army, wielding long spears, is fighting against wave after wave of surging monsters.

"Is this...time travel?"

Mi Nu cautiously observed and found that the ground beneath his feet and the howling wind were incredibly real; he could even smell the blood in the air.

The only possibility he could think of was controlling time.

"That's not the case."

Qin Ye's denial came quickly, resonating directly in the hearts of the four.

"Mian Nu, please stay here and listen to Lord Qin Ye's explanation."

Xiao instantly assumed a battle stance, his face covered by a Nuo mask, a long spear in his hand, transforming into an invincible wind spear, piercing straight into the distant battlefield.

"...Your siblings are quite anxious."

Qin Ye observed the ball of light in his hand at the bottom of the abyss, which was projecting the current situation of the four Yakshas.

"To be honest, I'm also very anxious."

"Don't rush. I can't do something like time reversal, even if I could control time in Teyvat."

If history were to truly rewind five hundred years and involve the four Yakshas in a crucial battle like the Battle of the Layered Rocks, history might change drastically, and Qin Ye would have to start all over again from scratch as an executor.

Then Tatiana's recent story about "The Fool" can be published as a second book.

"This is a memory space related to Fushe. I can capture information about his past. The important thing is that his consciousness is still in a state of chaos. What you need to do is find your eldest brother and pull him out."

However, there was one important thing Qin Ye didn't mention: this opportunity only comes once, and failure means the end of all hope, because the power left behind by Fushe is only a tiny bit.

Perhaps they exhausted their power long ago in order to contain the calamities that once flowed from the Abyss of Laminaria.

If he hadn't ultimately overcome his karmic obstacles, he probably wouldn't have left a trace of his existence.

“I understand, so this is essentially a memory?” Mi Nu’s voice gradually lowered: “It’s so real.”

Such power was beyond his imagination; even the Rock King Emperor probably couldn't achieve it.

"Because the entire space was constructed with my power, I can't go inside. I have to stay outside and control the stability of the space. Remember not to tell your elder brother about this, as it may affect his consciousness. If he asks about it later, just make up a story."

The images that Fushe could create with the little power it had left could run ten times on my middle school computer. How can it compare to VR games for you guys now?

"Understood, we will do our best as soon as possible, without taking up too much of your time."

"..."

There's really no need to rush.

Qin Ye looked at the live view on his hand, which had become nothing but afterimages, and suddenly regretted explaining things too clearly to the other party.

However, these Yakshas truly have the heart of a guardian.

Even though they knew this was a fake world, the group still helped the Thousand Rock Army clear out the monsters as quickly as possible.

Becoming strong is relatively easy, but choosing to help the weak after becoming strong is not an easy thing.

In the distance, a rift opened up like the vertical pupil of a wild beast, and a wolf-headed demon slowly flew out from it, its casually spat attacks annihilating the Thousand Rock Army in the position.

"The location is a bit far... Jinpeng, you're the fastest, so go over from the sky and find the location of the floating dwelling along the way."

Mi Nu offered a suggestion: in Fu She's absence, he would be the one to provide the group's intellectual support.

"learn."

Xiao took a step and turned around, his figure quickly disappearing from the battlefield.

The Thousand Rock Army seemed apprehensive in the face of such a monster, but not a single soldier left the front lines.

Five hundred years ago, neither Gui Zhong nor Qin Ye were in Liyue, and the lineage of the Thousand Rock Army was interrupted, so they no longer had overwhelming strength when facing monsters.

"All troops, hold the line for 800 li outside the rocky outcrops! The soldiers at the front line, retreat first!"

Lightning bolts descended from the sky, striking the demon squarely on the head with an elbow, slamming it down to the ground.

"Grand Marshal Tengshe!"

The Qianyan Army reacted quickly. Although they were also reluctant to leave Fushe alone here, with someone filling in for the important positions, they could send more people to other positions to speed up the clearing and improve the defensive efficiency.

"Ha ha..."

Fushe first took two short breaths, and finally let out a long breath to calm himself down.

At this moment, his condition was clearly not right; he was using his power with some restraint, as if he was resisting something.

"The first strike wasn't enough to kill him...?"

Fu She watched the demon slowly rise into the air, a smirk playing on his lips beneath his mask: "Then..."

He pressed his palm against the mask, lightning coiled around his arm, and a black aura emanated from it.

“Jing…”

"The Demon-Slaying Nuo Dance".

A youthful voice came from behind. Xiao held a gun in one hand, spun around his body, and then forcefully stabbed it into the ground.

Wind-elemental spear shadows bloomed, piercing the monster's lower abdomen one after another.

Xiao lightly kicked the gun handle, taking the weapon from the ground and holding it with the tip pointing upwards.

"Jinpeng?"

Fushe saw the spear pierce the demon's abdomen, its body dissipating into black mist, but this did not attract his attention, for the person before him...

"Big brother!"

Yingda also arrived from the rear and confirmed the injuries on Qifushe's body.

The usually invincible elder brother must have gone through countless battles and slain countless demons to be so weak.

"Should reach..."