Chapter 1465 The Ninth Day

Just as the tomb ghost was about to squint his eyes, the girl had already stretched out her open palm in front of it.

On the palm of my hand... is a small flower basket.

The tomb ghost was stunned.

It was the first time it saw such a small flower basket.

It is filled with tiny white, blue and pink flowers.

This is……

"Baby's breath."

The girl looked at the flowers in the small basket with sparkling eyes, "Mom likes baby's breath the most."

"These baby's breath were dried by my mother before she died, and she planned to make them into dried flowers."

"But……"

But mom left.

Seeing the flowers drying in the window, she completed the next task for her mother.

"Look, Mom, I've done it for you."

The girl turned the flower basket towards the tombstone and said, "I also made this small flower basket."

"Am I powerful?"

"I remember everything my mother taught me."

……

The woman in the photo on the tombstone smiled gently, but was unable to give the girl any response she wanted.

The girl pursed her lips.

She turned her head and looked at the tomb ghost, "A Pia, this is the little flower basket I made."

"Does it look good?"

There was a hint of seeking praise in his tone.

The tomb ghost nodded.

It's quite beautiful.

Although the flower basket was small, it was almost the same as the big flower baskets it had seen before. Its small size made it look more exquisite.

"Hey, huh?"

The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"A Pia, do you think Mom will like this little flower basket I made?"

"And these baby's breath dried flowers, this is my first time making them, do you think they're good?"

"Of course, what I do can't compare to what my mother does..."

The tomb ghost nodded again.

It had never seen the flower basket made by the girl's mother, so it had no way to compare it.

However, in its opinion, the small flower basket in the girl's palm is already very good.

The girl’s mother would like it, right?

The tomb ghost thought uncertainly.

After all, it is not the girl’s mother, so how does it know what the girl’s mother thinks?

The tomb ghost thought the girl's question was really strange.

……

"Really? You think so too?"

The girl smiled, "I think mom will like it too."

The tomb ghost nodded.

Anyway, it likes it very much.

It suddenly looked stunned.

It found that when facing girls, it always seemed to nod?
……

"A Pia, you like this little flower basket too, right?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at the tomb ghost who seemed dazed for some reason.

The tomb ghost nodded subconsciously.

When it reacted, it was stunned again.

It really always nods to the girl.

It's not a big deal though...

……

"Then Pia, I'll give you one next time I come."

The girl's words made the tomb ghost forget his previous confusion and look at the girl in surprise.

Give it one too?
Girl...want to give it a small flower basket?
Although it was not the first time it met a human who could see it, the girl was the first human who offered to give it a gift.

It was a little bit at a loss.

Really? Really?

"Ah."

The girl nodded heavily, and a small dimple appeared on the right side of her cheek. "A Pia, I will make another small flower basket for you."

"Thank you."

The tomb ghost was a little confused by the girl's thanks.

Everything is fine, why does the girl need to thank me?

Does it do anything for girls?

Nothing.

There was a hint of confusion on the tomb ghost's face.

The girl smiled.

No explanation.

She was a little embarrassed.

But she was really grateful to Pia.

The first time I came here, it was just a spur of the moment.

In fact, she became a little scared halfway through the journey.

There is no one around.

She could hear her heartbeat getting faster and faster in the silence. The feeling of being forgotten and abandoned became stronger and stronger.

For a moment, she wanted to turn back.

However, the unwillingness and stubbornness in her heart made her keep going.

She started running.

Ran all the way up the mountain.

Ran to my mother's tombstone.

"Huchi~huchi~"

She supported herself on her knees and gasped for breath.

However, when she looked at her mother in the photo on the tombstone, all her anxieties and fears disappeared.

The smile of my mother in my mind coincides with the appearance of her in the photo.

She couldn't help but smile.

"Mother."

……

Later, she met Piao again.

She is not alone.

There is a mother.

There is a ghost.

She knew that the mother in the photo would not react to her words, but she still felt a little lonely.

But, Pia will respond to her.

Apia comforted her and told her not to cry.

But it didn't know that she had been enduring very hard, and after hearing its words, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Apia was frightened by her.

But he always stayed with her.

She suddenly felt that she was not alone anymore.

……

"A Pia, thank you."

The girl's eyebrows curved and she showed a happy smile.

"It's great to meet you."

……

It remembered the girl's smile that day for a long time.

……

The girl said she would give it a small basket of flowers.

However, the tomb ghost sat on the tombstone, supporting his chin with his hands and looking towards the foot of the mountain.

It has been waiting for seven days.

Why hasn't the girl come yet?
Oh, last time it took eight days for the girl to come.

Just when it thought the girl wasn't coming, she came.

So, will it be able to wait for the girl tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
The tomb ghost pursed his lips.

Before the girl left last time, she said she would give it a small flower basket...

Even though it pretends to be indifferent, it is actually looking forward to receiving its first gift from humans.

Because of the anticipation, it feels like time has slowed down a lot.

On the eighth day, the girl still didn't show up.

On the ninth day, it looked at the end of the trail with great anticipation.

The girl will emerge from there.

Later, it couldn't even contain its eagerness and came to the entrance at the foot of the mountain where it had watched the girl leave.

Looking forward to it.

However, it waited from dawn to sunset, but still did not see the girl.

……

The sky was dark and only a few stars were twinkling in the sky.

The moonlight is bright.

Insects chirped in the mountains.

It is different from the bustle during the day.

The tomb ghost didn't know why he was still there?

It's so late, the girl won't come.

As far as it could remember, except for a few rare special cases, it had never seen any human coming here at night.

To this mountain full of cemeteries.

Girls won't come either.

Even though it was so clear, it still waited until dawn the next day.

……

A faint light shone on its face.

The tomb ghost blinked slowly.

Then he looked up at the sky.

There was a translucent luster.

It turns out...it's already dawn.

The tomb ghost was a little surprised.

It wasn't meant to wait this long.

It just lost focus for a moment.

Unexpectedly, when it came to its senses, it was already the next morning.

Time flies so fast.

For the first time in these nine days, Tomb Ghost felt that time was passing so quickly.

So fast that it couldn't react in time.

(End of this chapter)