Chapter 386

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Collei was stunned, instantly thinking of the panicked guy from yesterday.

"Smart."

Hu Tao nodded and said: "He felt someone following him, which is why he had nightmares and was scared like that. As for this one, he got lost in Liyue Harbor and was eventually attracted here because of the Bedrock Key, which led us to find him."

"Brother Wolf couldn't tell north from south when he was a child."

Lao Meng, who was beside them, also explained: "Even when going on long trips, going out to play, or coming down the mountain, we had to take him, otherwise he would get lost by accident."

"But aren't ghosts supposed to be able to fly?"

Collei asked curiously: "As long as he flies up, wouldn't he be able to find his way?"

Whether it was the adepti of Liyue or Lin Mo, they could all fly, so one would think ghosts and spirits could also fly, making it easy for them to find their way back.

"Because I'm afraid."

Hearing this, Brother Wolf said in a low voice: "It's too high, I'm scared."

Collei: "...."

"So this is the person I was looking for; just like when he was alive, he hasn't changed a bit."

Lao Meng sighed with emotion: "It's a good thing he didn't turn into an evil spirit. Because he got lost in Liyue City and couldn't appear in front of people, Brother Wolf kept hiding, and was eventually attracted by the Bedrock Key."

"So, next, we need to send this one to Wuwang Hill."

Collei realized, then hesitated: "Are we going too?"

"What's wrong, don't you want to go?"

Hearing Collei's words, Hu Tao scratched her head: "The main thing is that Lin Mo can fly on a sword; I haven't experienced the feeling of flying on a sword yet."

"From Liyue City to Wuwang Hill is quite a distance; to make a round trip quickly, only Lin Mo's Art of Sword Flight can do it, hehe."

Speaking of this, Hu Tao looked at Lin Mo with some embarrassment, her face full of anticipation: "Lin Mo, is it possible?"

Hu Tao still felt very excited about being able to experience the feeling of flying in the sky this time.

"It is possible."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Lin Mo nodded gently: "But isn't this one afraid of heights? Even if we fly on a sword, he'll be scared to death."

As Lin Mo spoke, he looked at the ghost.

Flying on a sword was just a trivial matter for him.

"That doesn't matter; he can be put directly into a box specially used by the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor."

Hu Tao smiled and took out a box, turning to look at Brother Wolf: "This is a little gadget from the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, specially used to contain ghosts and spirits; you can stay inside first, it has a world of its own inside."

"Okay."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Brother Wolf obediently walked up and touched the small box.

In a split second, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the box.

"Next, we just wait until we reach Wuwang Hill to let him out."

Seeing this, Hu Tao looked at Lin Mo with sparkling eyes: "To go to Wuwang Hill, we need to rely on your Art of Sword Flight, Lin Mo."

She had only heard Collei talk about it and hadn't seen it herself, so Hu Tao was very expectant.

"I, I'm going too."

Beside them, Collei subconsciously tugged on Lin Mo's sleeve.

She wanted to be with Brother Lin Mo.

"．～ It's possible."

Hearing Collei's words, Lin Mo nodded gently: "A small matter."

Immediately, he walked into the backyard of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.

Under Hu Tao's expectant gaze, Lin Mo casually released three flying swords.

The three swords landed at everyone's feet, and Hu Tao's eyes widened, filled with curiosity and longing.

Lin Mo stood on the middle sword and leaped lightly; the sword didn't sink, as if he were stepping on solid ground. He turned his head, and Collei reached out her hand: "Come, Collei."

Since he was taking Collei, he definitely had to take care of her.

As for Hu Tao, another sword would do.

As long as she wasn't afraid of heights, he could use the power of the Path of the Hunt to form an aura to envelop Hu Tao and maintain her balance.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Collei immediately followed him proactively.

And Hu Tao, seeing this scene, puffed out her lips, leaped lightly onto the sword beside her, and although her movements were a bit clumsy, she eventually stood steadily on the last sword.

As for the last sword, Lao Meng stood on it cautiously.

Seeing this, Lin Mo moved his mind, and the three flying swords began to rise slowly into the air.

Hu Tao felt the sword beneath her feet begin to move, and her body swayed slightly involuntarily. Soon, with the steady vibration of the sword and the feeling of the breeze blowing past, her nervousness began to turn into excitement and surprise.

The sword carried Hu Tao and the others straight into the high sky, the scenery around them retreating rapidly downward, and Hu Tao marveled at this unprecedented flight experience.

She stood on the sword with her arms spread wide, as if to embrace this brand-new world, and a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily.

As for Lao Meng, he was lying on the sword, trembling with fear, his limbs tightly hugging the sword, looking very comical.

Lin Mo: "..."

Seeing Lao Meng's actions, Lin Mo's eyelids twitched.

This Lao Meng was truly a talent.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he flew directly toward Wuwang Hill on his sword.

As the flying sword rose into the air, the wind grew stronger, but it did not hinder their speed.

The flying sword drew an elegant arc in the air, pointing straight toward Wuwang Hill.

Hu Tao stood on the sword, looking left and right, feeling a sense of unconstrained freedom.

And although Collei was nervous, under Lin Mo's protection, she gradually relaxed and enjoyed this wonderful flight.

They were like immortals shuttling through the clouds, crossing mountain peaks and skimming over treetops, with their destination, Wuwang Hill, quietly approaching.

【Your Art of Sword Flight has aroused surprise in others, Influence +10】

【Your Art of Sword Flight has aroused excitement in others, Influence +20】

【Your Art of Sword Flight has aroused fear in others, Influence +30】

At this moment, as Lin Mo flew on his sword, he saw the Art of Sword Flight that had suddenly refreshed, and his expression turned strange.

What the heck, the Art of Sword Flight aroused fear in others?

Subconsciously, Lin Mo looked at Lao Meng, who was hugging the flying sword, his legs trembling and his face pale.

Lin Mo: "........"

Good heavens, Lao Meng giving him influence points like this made him feel as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Time passed quietly.

Lin Mo flew on his sword, bringing Hu Tao and the others to Wuwang Hill.

As Lin Mo and the others approached, the atmosphere around them began to change subtly.

The sky gradually lost its brightness, shrouded in a layer of gray mist, and the surrounding air became cold and heavy.

Even in the daytime, the sky here was not as clear as in other places, as if the sun's rays were swallowed by some invisible force here.

Wuwang Hill, a place that seemed to swallow all light even in the daytime, gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The sky here was covered by a thick layer of clouds, and the sun's rays couldn't even manage to cast a few mottled beams of light.

"What a weird place."

Feeling the surrounding sky dim, Collei, who was hugging Lin Mo tightly, gulped.

This Wuwang Hill made people feel so uncomfortable.

"Hehe, this is Wuwang Hill, oh."

Hearing Collei's words, Hu Tao leaned over to Collei's side and chuckled: "From Wuwang Hill, if you keep going forward, you can reach the 'Boundary', which is the place where life and death intersect; the ghosts over there are..."

"Gulp...."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Collei gulped nervously and hugged Lin Mo even tighter.

At this moment, Lin Mo's flying sword descended slowly over Wuwang Hill.