Looking at Lin Hao's state, it is impossible to continue.
Qin Ruan spoke to Wei Linchen seated in front of her: "Master Wei, Lin Hao can't row the boat temporarily, the journey depends on you now."
"Alright."
Because Wei Linchen had physical contact with Lin Hao, he could see hundreds of wandering souls on the Huangjue Tree.
As long as the puppet's cultivation level wasn't high, he could see them.
The six strange human heads that came out of the center of the lake had already caught his eye.
But there were only six of them.
He had seen hundreds of green-faced ghosts before, which were more terrifying than these six kids, and he was not burdened at all.
Wei Linchen took over the oar from Lin Hao, replaced his position, and continued to row towards the center of the lake.
Lin Hao sat across Qin Ruan, sitting as straight as a schoolboy.
Qin Ruan called him: "Brother Hao?"
"Yes!"
Lin Hao suddenly raised his head, his body tense.