Chapter 1462 Story
The tomb ghost remembered a brilliant smile.

It had seen the raging tears on the same face, and the hysterical cry of the girl that day seemed to ring in its ears.
The tomb ghost pursed his lips.

It looked at the human being who was accompanied by the monster.

A hoarse female voice sounded in Xiao Xiao's mind, "Sir, would you like to hear a story?"

"Then, would you do me a favor?"

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao smiled, "If it is within my ability."

"Thank you."

The tomb ghost bowed to Xiao Xiao and said, "Maybe it's a troublesome request."

"You can refuse then."

It just came up with this idea suddenly.

Maybe after a few days, it will forget how it feels right now.

After all, after finding the small flower basket, it discovered that it seemed like a forgetful monster.

"what?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised by Xiao Xiao's sudden voice.

What he said was even more incomprehensible.

What do you mean?
Did the tomb ghost say something?

The middle-aged man followed Xiao Xiao's gaze and looked in the direction of the tombstone.

As expected, I saw nothing.

He sighed inwardly.

It's really troublesome not to be able to see.

"Uncle Chen."

Xiao Xiao turned to look at the puzzled middle-aged man, "The tomb ghost wants to tell me a story."

"It'll take a while."

"I am not sure."

"You can go down the mountain and wait for me in the car."

"Or you can go back first."

"I'll go back on my own."

"How is this possible?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Xiao disapprovingly, "There aren't many cars passing by here."

"How do you go back?"

After all, it is a "grave mountain".

Except for special times, this place is rarely visited.

Especially at night.

"Let's go down the mountain together."

"You are not familiar with the mountains. It will be dark by then. It would be bad if you get lost or something unexpected happens."

The middle-aged man was determined.

Xiao Xiao did not insist, "Then please wait for a while, Uncle Chen."

"Um, Mr. Xiao."

The middle-aged man remembered Xiao Xiao's opening words, "The Tomb Ghost wants to tell you a story?"

"Is it the story about the little flower basket?"

Xiao Xiao looked at the tomb ghost.

The tomb ghost nodded.

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao looked at the middle-aged man again, "It's the story about the little flower basket."

"really."

The middle-aged man murmured.

It's not hard to guess.

Such an ordinary little flower basket, but the tomb ghost would rather risk his life to find it.
There must be some reason behind this.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but reveal a look of wanting to know.

The story of the tomb ghost.
This is not a story you would normally know.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao looked at the tomb ghost, "Uncle Chen also wants to know this story."

The tomb ghost nodded.

Since it is willing to tell one human, it doesn't mind telling the second human.

It's just an old story anyway.

"Uncle Chen, I'll tell you later."

After getting the tomb ghost's consent, Xiao Xiao turned to look at the middle-aged man with a slightly curved brow.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Okay."

Although I felt a little anxious, who could blame me for not being able to see the tomb ghosts?
Not to mention hearing the voice of the tomb ghost.

The tomb ghost sat on the tombstone.

Holding a small basket of flowers in hand.

Fortunately, it was now dim and it was not the time for tomb-sweeping, so there were not many people around.

Otherwise, a small flower basket floating in the air would probably scare a lot of people.

……

The tomb ghost lowered his eyes and looked at the small flower basket in his hand.

After a few breaths, a hoarse female voice sounded in Xiao Xiao's mind.

This is a story that happened a long, long time ago...

…On this day, the tomb ghost was wandering freely among the cemeteries in the mountains as usual.

Then it discovered a new grave on the hill.

It approached the tombstone with some curiosity and took a closer look.

It is a photo of a woman.

Well.

very young.

It has seen so many tombstones, but it is rare to see such a young death.

They are basically old grandfathers and old ladies with gray hair and wrinkled faces.

Moreover, the tomb ghost frowned.

It's strange. Logically, it shouldn't have failed to notice such a loud noise caused by the burial.

However, this tombstone seemed to appear here silently.

If it had not been confident in its memory and had not seen this tombstone, it would have suspected that this tombstone had existed for a long time and had been forgotten by itself.

……

After thinking for a while with his head tilted, the tomb ghost still didn't understand and gave up thinking.

It flew several circles around the new tombstone.

I found it a bit boring.

But he didn't leave.

It is waiting for people to visit its grave.

It is looking forward to it, wondering what interesting stories it will hear this time?

……

Some of the people who come to visit the graves are very silent.

Some are quite talkative.

I will say a lot to the tombstone.

Even though it only understood half of what was said, it did not stop it from being full of interest.

It found it very interesting just listening to those sounds and watching the changing expressions on humans' faces.

Smile, cry, complain, get angry...

There are also many expressions that it cannot clearly define.

Sometimes it will also imitate the expressions it sees on humans.

However, the final result is always not as good as expected.

It seems like something is missing?
But it doesn't know what's missing.

Maybe, it's just because humans are humans and it's a monster?
……

The tomb ghost sat on this tombstone and watched seven sunrises.

It was already late autumn at that time, and even when the sunlight was at its strongest, it was still within its tolerable range.

Besides, it was mostly cloudy those days.

It really likes late autumn and winter the most.

It can be outside all day and night.

Spring is also nice, with lots of rain.

Summer is really annoying.

The incessant chirping of cicadas is also very loud.

……

The tomb ghost floated in front of the tombstone and looked at the woman in the photo with some resentment.

"Why is there no one to see you?"

The tomb ghost's ears twitched.

A faint noise came from a distance.

Its eyes lit up.

"I'm leaving now."

The tomb ghost looked at the eyes of the woman in the photo. They were a pair of gentle eyes with a smile. "I have been with you for many days."

"I will come over next time when someone comes to your place."

……

The tomb ghost left.

It followed the faint movement and found a new tombstone.

It likes new tombstones the best.

That means new humans, new stories.

Listening to the noise in its ears, it thought, that's right.

It should be this lively.

So, how come it didn't hear such a loud noise?

Was the previous tombstone really a new tomb?

It can't help but doubt.

……

Because of the doubts in his heart, the tomb ghost was always thinking about the cemetery.

After the cemetery became quiet, it immediately floated towards the tombstone that had seemed a little strange to it.

Then, its eyes suddenly widened.

Humanity!

There was a human being standing in front of that tombstone!
The tomb ghost's mouth slowly opened up.

(End of this chapter)