I raised my hand and returned the bead in my hand to the female ghost in front of me, although this one may seem as simple as a bead to others, but I know that for the one in front of me, it does carry all the memories.

It trembled and took the bead I handed it, and gently placed it in the heart, and it slowly melted into it, and its body began to glow with a faint blue halo, which looked unreal in the moonlight.

It closed its eyes slightly, as if it was savoring the flood of memories of the past, and I just looked at it quietly, hoping that it would appreciate what it had experienced in the past, and if the two had been able to sit down and have a good discussion, it would not have led to such a result, so I hope that if everything can go back to the past, then they can start anew.

The only herb in the world that evokes taste turned out to be a ghost planted for a human at the beginning, which shows how much the female ghost loves her lover, and even hopes that her lover can be well, wrapping his early mutilated sense of taste, it hopes to be able to change its life through its own efforts, but this price is its life, the tragedy has been doomed from the beginning, and there will never be any good results for human ghost love.

But the fact that they were able to survive against all odds has always been an admirable thing for me.

"I finally remembered, what am I here for, my love, why are you so stupid!"

It fell to its knees, its already messy hair scattered all around, and it reached out to caress the bare ground in front of it as if it were caressing a lover, as if it were caressing a beloved.

Tears flowed down its cheeks like rain, it cried so sadly, but it seemed to be true, and it was no longer the ethereal ghost that could disappear at any time, but a real female ghost.

I think it's time for me to quit now, and if I stay here, I'll be unconsciously ruined by the sentimental atmosphere around me.

I lifted my feet and stepped aside, ready to leave this place with a poignant story in the path that the spirit had avoided.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, it called me again behind me. This time I didn't turn around like last time, because I was afraid of seeing her pitiful face, and I was afraid that some reluctant people like this would even worry about her future life. It always felt like it was going to disappear, after it knew the truth.

"I want to give it to you"

As he spoke, he walked around to me and handed me a piece of dark blue grass.

"I can't take that."

If I knew the meaning of this grass and accepted it with a bad heart, I think even if I passed the current level. If you don't do it, you will be damned.

"Take it, I'm running out of time, rather than let it wither in this place, I might as well give it to you, someone who knows our story, so that even if we really say goodbye to this world completely, there will always be such a person who will remember that there were two people when the moon hangs on the branches"

It said very beautifully, but smiled very desolately, and there was a faint sadness in the beauty, I knew that it was always sad, and even regretted. If it had known from the beginning that this was going to be the end, I don't think it would have chosen to do it that way.

But where does the regret medicine come from in this world, I didn't know it at the beginning, if I knew it from the beginning, then there would be no tragedy in the world, everything should be in one sentence, we know that there is a destiny, we have to learn not to force it, do what we can, anything we want to get. All have to pay the same price, there is no free pie to eat in the world.

It can also be understood in this way, if someone suddenly gives you a pie that you don't want money, I'm afraid you will also leave on guard. I would never choose to take a bite. This is the suspicious nature of human beings, everything cannot go back to the past, so all we can do is try to do things that we don't regret.

"Thank you for the gift!"

I sincerely thanked it, and although I don't think this is the time to say thank you, people always give me something. As a courtesy, I would like to say thank you.

"Actually, you may think that I will regret it now, but I really have never regretted it, because I want him to have a sense of taste, even if my life can only be replaced by his next delicious meal, I am satisfied"

In the end, it left me with a sentence that I had always thought of not very clearly, and disappeared in front of me, not giving me time to ask at all, looking at the sky in the distance, I thought I would never see this beautiful female ghost, and its existence could only be reflected in the blue grass in my hand that I desperately wanted at the beginning, but soon no one here may know what kind of lovers there used to be here, although they have different races, different appearances, Even the character is not too well understood, but an earth-shattering love is staged here.

Little people can also have their most sincere love, maybe there is nothing wrong with this, they can be together forever, no one can separate them, although in another form, but I always believe that they are together.

Once again, I took one last look at the endless spiritual flower, and with the blue grass that I held tightly in my hand, I walked away from this place that had always been filled with a faint sadness.

Along the way, I once again learned from the flower language of those spirit flowers that they did not know about the other party, he was not in good health in the morning, every day can be said to be a medicine jar, even the door of the house can not be out, but one night he met it at the window with a dark blue hair, he thought it was the messenger of the gods to take him away, and smiled at her slightly.

It was fascinated by this sudden laughter, and fell in love with him, and for many nights after that, it would stand quietly outside his window and look at him, and finally one day she opened her mouth to speak, very lightly afraid that it would attract his disgust, and he also answered, but he hoped to taste it before he died, even if it was the bitter taste of the drug, of course, he first met a heartless word, but it was remembered by a certain one, until one day he really arrived at the night when he was afraid that he would not be able to stay up, and it came to this spiritual flower to make a wish, The wish was not to seek the prescription, but how to renew his life, and to ask for the prescription by the way

At this point in the story, I had walked far away from the sea of spirit flowers, and I could hardly hear their words, and I understood, maybe this blue grass was just the last memory left for him, and what the truly beautiful it asked for, it is unknown. (To be continued.) )