Hutao uses me to judge my performance

[Have you ever been trapped in a dangerous place, regretting that no one has recovered the body and the suicide note cannot be delivered? 】

Three rhetorical questions in a row arouse people's uneasiness and worry, and make people who see it ask themselves along with the questions.

What if such a thing really happened?

The solution is given in the next sentence.

[The latest business of the Hall of Resurrection, "Ye Luo Gui Gen", as long as you sign a contract, no matter how far you are, no matter where you are, you will be found, and you will be sent back to your homeland, conveying your last wish, and your soul will sleep peacefully! 】

After looking at it, Hu Tao felt satisfied.

Then I added what was left of the previous flyer.

Since then, the flyer design is complete!

"Boss, two hundred copies of this one will be printed!" Hu Tao patted the first copy on the table.

Then he patted the copy written later on the table, "A thousand copies of this one will be printed!"

"Okay!" More than 1000 leaflets are considered a big order, and the boss readily agreed.

"I want it tomorrow morning, can you make it?"

"no problem!"

After leaving the printing shop, Walnut hummed a ditty very happily.

Soon their business will officially start!

I believe that no adventurer can refuse such a temptation!

If there is, then it's definitely not the problem of their Pastoral Hall!

Jiang Bai is also in a good mood, he has the space magic weapon he has dreamed of, and he will never beg for bedding in the future!

He was thinking about what he wanted to put in it. Although it was only three cubic meters, it could hold quite a lot of things.

First of all, bedding is definitely needed. In fact, it is just seasonings and clothes. When the new clothes are ready, put them all in. Toiletries such as towels, toothbrushes, etc. should be put in a little, and there seems to be nothing left.

He doesn't own much, and he intends to hang the important Sifang scriptures on his waist so that he can see them anytime, anywhere.

As for whether it will be stolen if it is hung on the waist, there is no need to think about it.

Who dares to steal?Convincing warning!

While he was thinking about this, Jiang Bai suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He looked over but saw only a few pedestrians in a hurry.

Is it an illusion?

Or do you just think I'm handsome and take a second look?

Jiang Bai didn't care much.

Alas, his handsome face cannot seduce the hall master at all. Frustrated and frustrated.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao and continued to walk forward. Ye Lan, who was passing by in the crowd disguised as an ordinary passerby, looked away.

She murmured in a low voice.

"What a keen sense."

The matter of the rich has passed for a while, and she also has free time to check the origin of Jiang Bai.

In the evening, Jiang Bai, who had been wandering around Liyue Harbor with Hu Tao for a day, finally returned to the Hall of Rebirth.

Jiang Bai felt that his legs were extremely sore and weak. He was just shopping in Liyue Port with Hu Tao, but he was more tired than walking on the mountain road for a day.

Looking at the walnuts again, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Bai weakly held on to the wall, "Master, I'm going back to rest first."

Hu Tao didn't intend to let him go to rest so early, "Do you still remember the sword we picked up in Guyun Pavilion last time?"

"Remember, what's wrong."

Jiang Bai didn't react for a while, and suddenly he thought, "Could it be, Hall Master, you want to share Mora with me?"

Thinking of the money that the big sword can sell, Jiang Bai's eyes turned into the shape of Mora.

Hu Tao slapped him on the head, "What are you thinking! Do you have anything else in your mind besides Mora!"

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It's because I don't have one, so I want it.

If he was so rich, what would he want to do with Mora every day?

Hu Tao didn't bother to explain to him, and walked ahead with a wave of his hand, "Come with me!"

Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao into the ancestral hall curiously.

Stepping into the ancestral hall, the first thing you see are those neatly placed memorial tablets.

Hu Tao respectfully offered a stick of incense, and Jiang Bai followed suit and bowed three times.

Then, under the guidance of Hu Tao, he set his sights on the big sword on the shelf.

"Is this the sword we picked up that day?" Jiang Bai looked confused when he saw this brand new sword.

How could he remember that the sword didn't look like this that day...

"Well, I asked a blacksmith to fix it."

"That's it." Jiang Bai understood, but he was still a little confused.

"Could this sword be the weapon of one of the ancestors in Xiangshengtang?"

Otherwise, why put it in the ancestral hall?

Hu Tao didn't hide it from him, and explained directly: "There is a ghost in this sword."

"Ghost?"

Although it has been a while since I have been in the Hall of Rebirth, this is the first time Jiang Bai has come into contact with ghosts.

Although it is known that there are souls after death, there are very few souls that stay in the world, and Jiang Bai has not seen any of them so far.

So he was really curious about what this ghost was like, and why he didn't go to the reincarnation.

Hu Tao pinched a formula, and the soul on the big sword slowly emerged.

The ghost is still very illusory at this time, but it has awakened and regained consciousness.

"This is where……"

The figure looked at the surrounding environment with a dazed expression.

His memory still stays in the moment before his death.

"Aren't I dead?" he muttered to himself.

"You are indeed dead. It is only because of a coincidence that the soul possessed this sword."

Walnut directly pointed out the fact that he was dead.

"sword?"

The ghost looked down.

really.

His figure is illusory, and below him is his [Flying Great Sword].

On the third day, the temperature dropped in the morning, but I had a low fever again in the afternoon. I had no appetite at all, couldn't eat at all, and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. It was really difficult.

Chapter 89 Die Without Regrets

He can't remember many things.

He only remembered that he was eager to fly and tried to fly with the sword for the first time among the clouds.

He jumped down from the top of Absolute Cloud, ignoring the howling wind beside his ears, and pierced through the clouds with his sword.

At that moment, he was like a bird in the sky.

However, soon, the sound of breaking came into the brain along the muscles and bones.

He failed, but he was lucky enough not to die.

The creatures on the ground always imagine that they can conquer the sky, even if they are smashed to pieces, they will not hesitate.

He sold his sword for gold sore medicine, and after years of preparation for a wider and bigger sword.

This time he came to Guyun Pavilion.

However the result was the same.

The wind howled in the ears, and the sky was filled with a layer of dark clouds.

He stepped on the big sword and controlled the sword to ride the wind in the wind, but this time the result was even more tragic.

The gust of wind did not lift his body, he fell in the air, and the great sword under his feet fell straight into the ground of Guyun Pavilion.

Perhaps because of his unwillingness before dying, or perhaps his obsession with flying, his soul did not go to the border, but attached to the great sword.

He didn't know what he was waiting for.

Maybe it's the yearning for flying, maybe it's the obsession with the sky.

He looks forward to the day when he can really fly in the sky.

So, die without regret.

"I don't remember my name anymore, I only know that others call me Master Yujian..."

After listening to his narration, Hu Tao and Jiang Bai were silent.

Can humans fly?

Ask anyone casually now, and he will answer your question without hesitation.

can!

But in ancient times, how difficult was the dream of flying to the sky?

Who can say that what Master Yujian did was useless?

A lot of things that seem to be common now, aren't those people in ancient times tried one by one?

Only by trying can there be results, experience can be learned, and continuous improvement can be achieved.

It is precisely because of this longing for the sky that people today can soar freely on the wings of the wind.

"...Where is this place? What time is it now?" Young Master Yu Jian asked the two of them.

"This is the Hall of Rebirth, and it is now a thousand years later."

"...Has a thousand years passed by now..." Young Master Yu Jian looked disappointed.

He looked up at the sky outside through the door and window.

At this time, it was dusk, and there were birds fluttering their wings and herons soaring.

"Thousands of years later, have humans...conquered the sky..."

Hu Tao also looked at Asuka outside the window, her expression was rare and solemn, her eyes were soft and full of light.

"Now that humans have wings, they don't have to look up at the sky like they used to..."

"So, very good..."

Hearing this, Young Master Yu Jian frowned, and a smile appeared on that illusory figure.

"I want to experience the feeling of flying before I leave. I wonder if the two of you can help me?"

From the last wish of this senior, it is naturally impossible for Hu Tao and Jiang Bai to refuse.

They go to the Hall of Rebirth, which is what they do.

That night, Jiang Bai climbed up Tianheng Mountain with Hu Tao with Feitian Dayujian on his back.

Tianheng Mountain is located in the northwest of Liyue Port, and the entire Liyue City can be clearly seen from the top of the mountain.

The figure of Master Yujian slowly emerged, looking at the brightly lit Liyue Port below, he was filled with emotion.

"Liyue is getting better and better..."