Liyue Harbor, Wuwangpo.

This is the boundary between life and death. Not only is the environment eerie and strange, but there are also dark nether fires floating everywhere.

Ordinary people are terrified of Wuwangpo, and only the Wangsheng Hall will come here every few days.

For the Wangsheng Hall, the silent Wuwangpo is very lively.

When Fang Xun came to Wuwangpo to do the task, he complained about this place a lot.

In short, it can be down-to-earth, but not down-to-earth.

"Big brother, please help me find the novel in the woods."

At this time, Xiao Jiujiu pulled the corner of Fang Xun's clothes and spoke slowly.

"I remember very clearly that I was drying books in the woods at that time. It should be nearby."

Xiao Jiujiu was not sure about the location of the novel. After all, the novel disappeared when he woke up from a sleep, so he could only provide Fang Xun with a rough range.

Fang Xun nodded and walked towards the woods.

Then, Fang Xun took out the treasure hunting compass from his backpack to find the novel that Xiao Jiujiu mentioned.

When the elemental power was injected into it, the compass needle in his hand began to rotate, guiding Fang Xun forward.

Not long after, Fang Xun found the novel that Xiao Jiujiu mentioned,

However, the novel had become tattered and scattered.

Most of the pages had been soaked in water and even the handwriting on them was completely unclear.

If these pages were given to Xiao Jiujiu, there would be no way to report.

There is no way to make up for the regret.

The person who tied the bell must be found to untie it. Fang Xun estimated that if he went to find Master Chang Jiu, perhaps the problem could be solved.

Thinking in this way, Fang Xun went back to find Xiao Jiujiu.

This Wuwangpo is indeed very evil.

Along the way, Fang Xun always felt that someone was watching him from behind, but every time he looked back, he found nothing.

It is estimated that no one would run to such a desolate and weird place like Wuwangpo in the middle of the night like him.

But the feeling of being observed is real, not an illusion.

Fang Xun walked forward for a distance, and the feeling did not disappear, but became stronger.

Finally, Fang Xun seized the opportunity to look back, and the gaze had no time to dodge, and he caught it right in the act.

The eyes were very smart, playful and lively.

If you look closely, there is a plum blossom pattern in the eyes.

It was a girl hiding behind the tree, secretly observing.

The girl had long black and shiny hair, which was very cute when combed into two ponytails.

"Hu Tao?"

When Fang Xun saw the girl, he was slightly stunned.

He did not expect to meet Hu Tao, the 77th generation leader of Wangsheng Hall, at Wuwangpo.

To be precise, the current little Hu Tao is not the leader of Wangsheng Hall.

At best, he is a person with a head full of random thoughts and restlessness.

At the age of three, she stood upside down and recited books, and read thousands of books.

At the age of six, she skipped school and slept in a coffin.

At the age of eight, she learned funeral etiquette...

Hu Tao's life was free and easy. She did whatever she wanted, no matter when and where.

Now that little Hu Tao appeared in Wuwangpo, it didn't seem strange?

Hearing Fang Xun blurt out the name, Hu Tao was a little surprised: "You know my name? So it seems that you are not a ghost."

"What a pity, I missed an opportunity to send a customer away."

Hu Tao's expression was full of regret and regret.

Fang Xun: ? ? ?

So the little girl secretly followed behind to determine whether he was a ghost?

If it were other children of the same age, they would have been scared to death when they came to such a gloomy place as Wuwangpo, at least they would not dare to run around.

Hu Tao was good. Coming to Wuwangpo was like going home, without any psychological burden.

And from what she said, if Fang Xun was a ghost, would she still be ready to take action?

Little Hu Tao is really fearless, and his courage is really amazing.

At this time, Fang Xun heard the voice of an old man behind him: "Hu Tao, walk slowly, don't be so anxious."

"If you walk too fast, grandpa can't keep up with you."

Fang Xun subconsciously looked up. The man who spoke was over fifty years old, but he was strong and kind.

He wore a black hat with the emblem of Wangsheng Hall printed on it.

It was the Qiankun Tai Gua hat, which was passed down from generation to generation by the head of Wangsheng Hall.

In addition to the conversation between the old man and Hu Tao, it is not difficult to conclude that the old man is Hu Tao's grandfather, the 75th head of Wangsheng Hall.

...

Many readers said they wanted to see Hu Tao, so the author made adjustments on the timeline and started Hu Tao's story line.

Many readers said that the timeline was wrong, which cannot be denied. If it is really based on the plot timeline, Hu Tao would not have a role.

Everyone pointed out the mistakes, and the author humbly learned.

My biggest advantage is to correct mistakes when I know them, and my biggest shortcoming is that I can correct them when I know them.The point is that I never knew I was wrong.

Just kidding.

Mainly because this is the first time the author has written a Genshin Impact fanfiction, so there will definitely be some errors in the world line and the background story. Please forgive me.

There will be two more chapters later.

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