I write novels in Liyue

"Brother Yaksha, don't talk nonsense. Aren't we prepared to stay underground forever?"

Bo Yang quickly said, "You'll regret this, but that seal must not be broken."

"Seal... Ah, yes, I am the Yaksha who came here to fight!"

The nameless yaksha seemed to remember something.

Boyang lit the candle and helped the nameless yaksha up, but as soon as he helped him up, the yaksha started coughing violently.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Boyang quickly asked.

"Haha... Look at how badly I'm injured, I probably won't live much longer."

"The nameless yaksha said."

"It's just the two of us left, so don't die."

After helping the nameless yaksha to sit down, Boyang said, "Today, I saw my family members in the underworld. Do you think I've gone mad too...?"

"Boyang, do you want to go home?"

"The nameless yaksha said."

"It's all decided, Rong Zhao will stay on the ground... Of course I..."

At this point, a hint of hesitation flashed across Boyang's face. He paused for a moment, sighed, and said, "Of course I want to go home."

"I should...have family too, right?"

"The nameless yaksha said."

"Sisters and brothers, surely you have some?"

Boyang said.

"Brothers and sisters...yes."

The nameless demon pondered, "Who am I? Where are my brothers and sisters...?"

"I'll go back..."

Before Boyang could finish speaking, the nameless yaksha in front of him collapsed.

"Brother, what's wrong? Hang in there! We're the only ones left here. Don't die first..."

Bo Yang's expression changed. He rushed forward to support the nameless yaksha, his voice filled with fear.

"Jinpeng...is that you?"

In a daze, the nameless yaksha shouted.

"What Jinpeng? Your memory...you..."

Bo Yang felt somewhat helpless.

"I'm in such a sorry state that I'm embarrassed to come and see you."

The nameless yaksha coughed violently a few times.

"Brother...brother!"

Bo Yang's face was grim.

"Look, there's someone over there..."

The nameless demon pointed to the shadow cast by the candlelight.

Bo Yang turned around, and the reflection on the wall was not of the two of them, but of four different silhouettes.

"Huh? These people... are..."

Bo Yang asked in surprise.

"It's...mine...mine..."

Accompanied by the weak voice of the nameless yaksha, Fang Qiu saw a yaksha with a blue glow pierce through the chest of the yellow-clad yaksha with a single slash.

The red-haired demon, dressed in red, knelt in the flames and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

On the battlefield, a silhouette resembling the Monkey King, with eyes gleaming with a captivating red light, looked up and roared to the sky.

The nameless Yaksha's voice rang in my ears again.

"I remember now, you are..."

As he spoke, five figures appeared before Fang Qiu.

They were having a happy time, and these five people were the same four people who had just appeared in the nameless Yaksha's memory, along with himself.

The Great Sage Who Subdues Demons was among them.

An unnamed demon was using a brush to scribble on the face of the sleeping Demon-Slaying Great Sage.

“These brothers and sisters have come to pick me up, Boyang.”

The nameless yaksha spoke gently.

"You're awake now, at least... at least tell me your name!"

Bo Yang said in a panic.

Fang Qiu saw that mirrors appeared in the nameless Yaksha's memories.

"Big brother."

"Brother Fushe."

"Hey, Fushe."

After the mirrors of the three types of Yakshas (water, fire, and rock) called his name, they shattered.

Only the mirror from which the Great Sage Subduing Demons appeared did not shatter.

"Floating Abode".

"I……"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning illuminated the cave in the darkness. The mask on the nameless yaksha's face was shattered, revealing a blood-stained chin. He smiled, full of pride in his name, and said, "My name is Fushe, meaning that life is but a fleeting moment, and all things are relinquished."

The words fell.

Fang Qiu's vision went black, and he returned to the hall where he was.

"Fang Qiu, are you alright?"

Before him were Paimon and Ying's concerned gazes.

"I...I'm fine..."

As soon as Fang Qiu opened her mouth, she felt a mist of water rise before her eyes, and then, the heavy sorrow in her memory overwhelmed her like a tide.

Fang Qiu trembled uncontrollably, and tears streamed down her face.

No matter how hard she tried to wipe it, she couldn't stop it.

The most lively fire demon died by suicide.

The most composed rock yaksha and the most tranquil water yaksha died from mutual slaughter.

The proudest of all, Rai Yaksha, died in the sealed-off, towering abyss of layered rocks.

The most detached of worldly affairs, the Wind Yaksha, remains in the mortal realm to protect Liyue...

And Boyang...

He seemed to struggle intensely with that memory.

He sank into hell himself, leaving the hope of life to his younger brother.

Yet, they found the torment unbearable, regretted their decision, and then immediately rejected the idea.

With Fushe dead, only Boyang remained.

Struggle, pain, and loneliness would accompany Boyang for the rest of his life, until he went mad and died...

He, like the Yakshas who died for Liyue, and the Thousand Rock warriors who fought to protect Liyue, were all heroes, shining like stars.

She understood the grand principles of saving Liyue...

but……

How can anyone accept all of this...?

Although they were all from five hundred years ago, they were complete strangers to each other...

but……

"Fang Qiu..."

Looking at Fang Qiu, who was crying with tears streaming down her face, Paimeng also felt a lump in her throat. She looked at Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun, stamped her foot, and said, "Hmph, you definitely did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Seeing Fang Qiu crying so hard, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

This girl...

When wielding a knife, each strike becomes more ruthless than the last.

What about "Your Lie in April", the "Chinese Paladin" series, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and now this drama?

While watching the play today, she saw a sad expression on the face of the Monkey King, whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

Although it disappeared very quickly.

Even someone as composed as the Great Sage Who Subdues Demons would unconsciously reveal a sorrowful expression.

Clearly, the events involving Fushe Yaksha and Fang Qiu's performance deeply affected the Great Sage Who Subdues Demons.

When it was her turn, a memory made her cry so hard...

but……

The story of the Floating Yaksha is indeed somewhat saddening...

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun looked out the window. The wind was blowing gently, passing Zhongli, who was walking alone on the streets of Liyue, and the glass lilies planted outside the window of Gan Yu's office where he was working overtime at Moonsea Pavilion. Then, carrying the bustling atmosphere of Liyue Harbor, it blew northward in a mighty manner.

The wind crossed Guili Plain and blew into Dihua Isle.