Genshin Impact: Learning makes me stronger

Just when Xiao was about to free Fushe's soul.

Zheng!

A clear sound of piano was heard, interrupting Xiao's actions.

A melodious melody began to echo in the cave, as if it had the power to soothe people, causing everyone present to involuntarily turn their eyes to the source of the sound.

I saw Su Xun, a man with an extremely handsome face and extraordinary temperament, with a head of black hair hanging down like a waterfall, a deep light shining in his eyes, and in his hand he was stroking a guqin that emitted a faint blue light.

"Husband?"

"Su Xun?"

Both Ying and Paimeng looked surprised.

Seeing this, Xiao was somewhat surprised and confused.

“This piano sound…”

Su Xun, however, seemed not to hear anything. He was just concentrating on the strings in his hand. His slender fingers gently plucked the strings. The sound of the piano was lingering, like the gurgling of a stream or the leisurely breeze, spreading out in all directions continuously.

Fushe, who was originally restless and attacking frantically, gradually calmed down under the cover of the piano sound. The madness in his eyes also began to fade slowly, and his four arms fell weakly at his sides.

The purple-black lightning that was swirling around his body gradually faded away, leaving only a pure purple light.

The sound of the piano continued to echo, and a hint of joy appeared on Xiao's face.

He felt it!

Su Xun's piano music was not only to comfort Fushe, but also to try to purify the remaining hatred and karma of the devil in him.

This is a battle on the soul level. The power contained in the sound of the piano is a kind of spiritual force that purifies and soothes. It attempts to touch the clarity deep in Fushe's heart and awaken his glory and memory as the Yaksha, the guardian of Liyue.

As the sound of the piano became increasingly stronger, subtle changes began to appear in Fushe's body.

His figure was no longer so illusory, and the purple light became softer, as if a warm force was flowing through his body, gradually dispelling the darkness and madness that was entangled in the depths of his soul.

Seeing this, Ying and Paimeng held their breath and watched the changes in Fushe nervously.

Xiao's hand that was tightly gripping the spear gradually relaxed, and he looked at Su Xun deeply.

At this moment, his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

There was gratitude and surprise, but more of it was shock that Su Xun actually possessed such amazing piano skills and purifying power.

You know, even when the wind god Barbatos was facing his own karma, he could only provide temporary relief every time he played the flute, but he could not achieve such a deep purification. I didn't expect Su Xun to be able to do it!

Yes, at this moment Xiao also felt that the karma deep in his soul was loosened by the lingering sound of the piano. The dark force that had always been following him like a shadow seemed to be gently pulled by a pair of gentle but powerful hands, and showed signs of gradually dissipating.

His mind was clearer than ever at this moment, as if it had been washed by a clear spring. A few rays of warm sunlight seemed to penetrate the gaps in his memories that were once filled with blood and fighting.

As the sound of the piano lingered, it penetrated into the depths of Fushe's soul like a thread.

His expression gradually relaxed, no longer looking ferocious and crazy, and there began to be a hint of confusion and struggle in his eyes.

When the chaos in his eyes completely dissipated, Fushe seemed to wake up from a long and terrible nightmare.

"Where... am I?" A low and hoarse murmur came from Fushe's mouth, with a bit of vicissitudes and fatigue.

"Fushe!" Xiao shouted excitedly and walked quickly forward.

When Fushe saw Xiao, a trace of doubt and recollection flashed across his eyes: "You are... Jinpeng?"

Xiao took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, a smile actually appeared on his stern face: "It's me, Fushe, you finally woke up."

Fushe looked around and saw Ying, Paimeng and Suxun, still a little confused in his eyes: "What's going on? Why am I here?"

"Uncle Fushe, don't you know why you became like that?" Paimon flew to Fushe and asked curiously.

"Uncle?" Fushe was slightly startled when he heard Paimeng's address.

He tried hard to recall, but his mind was in chaos. The memories eroded by the devil's hatred seemed to be shrouded in fog.

"I only remember... endless battles and the darkness that eroded my mind, and nothing else."

"It may be because the time is too long, and the karma has eroded the soul, which has caused Fushe to forget many things." Su Xun put away the guqin and slowly walked in front of the crowd.

"But fortunately, I have cleared some of the evil spirits and karma from him. As long as he is nursed back to health, it is not impossible for him to recover his past memories and consciousness."

Xiao nodded slightly, looking at Su Xun with gratitude in his eyes: "Su Xun, it is thanks to you that Fushe was able to regain consciousness this time."

After hearing what Xiao said, Fu She realized that it was the person in front of him who pulled him out of the endless darkness. He looked at Su Xun with respect and gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you for your help, Fu She is very grateful."

Su Xun smiled and waved his hand: "You are welcome, Fushe Yasha. You have made great contributions to Liyue. Now I can help you out of your predicament, which is also my duty as a Liyue person."

"No matter what, I will remember this favor. If you need anything in the future, I will do my best to help you!"

Fushe's voice was low and powerful. He stood up straight. Although his soul had not yet fully recovered, the majesty that belonged to the former leader of the Yakshas was already emanating faintly.

"Husband, how is your research on that thing going?" Ying asked while looking at the Taiweiyi Pan.

Hearing Ying's question, everyone focused their attention on the Taiwei Plate.

"Huh? This is... the Taiweiyi Plate?" When Xiao saw the Taiweiyi Plate, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao, do you know this thing?" Paimeng asked curiously.