This report details the nocturnal activities, character depth, and professional responsibilities of , the 77th Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor in Liyue Harbor. 🏮 Professional Duties: Safeguarding the Border
For a silent moment, the Traveler and the Director sit at the edge of the living world. The ghosts outside stop their frolicking. Even the crickets go quiet.
Despite her reserved demeanor, Hu Tao's eyes sparkle with a knowing glint, as if she holds secrets that few others are privy to. Her calm and collected exterior belies a sharp mind and a quick wit, making her a formidable conversationalist. When engaging with Hu Tao, one must be prepared to navigate a world of subtle humor, clever observations, and unexpected insights.
By a humble Traveler who survived the experience
“Don’t you?” I asked, smiling a little.
Suddenly, the clearing is filled with floating, translucent shapes. Ghosts. But not the terrifying specters you fight in domains. These are small, round, almost cartoonish spirits—Hu Tao’s "friends." They bob in the air like dandelion seeds, chattering in whispers. One sits on her shoulder. Another tries to eat your Paimon-shaped hair clip.
She grinned—the real Hu Tao peeking through. “Oh, absolutely. But not for the reason they think.” She turned to me, and for once, her gaze held no riddles. “I like death because it’s honest. The dead don’t lie. They don’t ghost you on purpose—well, most of them don’t.” She winked. “But the living? The living are terrified. They walk around with their own ghosts stuffed inside their chests—regret, grief, words they never said—and they call me the strange one.”
As you walk, Hu Tao points out various landmarks, sharing stories of Liyue's rich history and culture. You might catch a glimpse of the Qixing, the seven members of the Liyue Qixing, as they go about their evening routines, or see the beautiful Adara, celestial beings who watch over the harbor.