The Pipa Ghost moved closer to the human being.

This is an old man.

To be more precise, he is an old man.

…

The beard and hair are gray.

Wrinkled face.

Even my hands are covered with age spots.

The slight frown made the old man look like he had a bad temper.

…

The Pipa Ghost's tongue almost fell on the old man's face.

The old man didn't notice anything.

The Pipa Ghost naturally retracted its shaky eyeballs and overly long tongue.

It sits cross-legged among the flowers.

Soon, a series of melodious pipa string sounds sounded.

…

sunny.

Surrounded by flowers.

The sky is very blue and very close.

The melody flowing out from the pipa ghost's fingers has a bit of brisk jumping.

Echoing the chirping of birds in the trees not far away.

Pipa Ghost grinned -

"It's so noisy!"

…

A violent voice suddenly sounded.

Like a dissonant note, it interrupted the pipa's ghostly performance.

Pipa Ghost was stunned.

…

It looks towards the source of the sound...

It was the old man lying on the deck chair.

…

The old man's facial features were tightly wrinkled.

The wrinkles on his face are like ravines, with deep carvings.

…

The old man didn't wake up.

His eyelids twitched a few times.

Then it gradually became calmer.

…

Pipa Ghost came back to his senses.

so……

Was it just a... coincidence?

That phrase "It's so noisy"...

It's not about its performance.

….

Too.

It's very possible that this human being won't hear it played at all.

How could it react to its playing?

and……

Pipa Ghost grinned.

Even if this human actually hears it being played...

How could its performance be considered noisy?

Pipa Ghost has absolute confidence in his playing.

…

The Pipa ghost plucked the strings again.

In such a beautiful environment, it wants to play a song.

Not for others.

And for this beautiful scenery.

for itself.

…

The Pipa ghost, who was immersed in the performance, did not notice...

The old man's eyelids on the recliner moved again.

His face was wrinkled.

He showed a patient expression.

…

"It's so noisy!"

The old man finally called out again.

Then he opened his eyes.

He did not sit up, but turned his eyes to one side.

…

After a few seconds, the old man stood up slowly with a look of confusion and confusion.

He reached out and rubbed his head.

yes……

Illusion?

…

"What's wrong?"

The old lady who heard the commotion hurried over.

"Why is it so loud?"

…

The old man waved his hand.

"fine."

"Maybe it's a dream."

…

"dream?"

The old lady was a little confused.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Shouting so loudly...

She actually didn't hear clearly what the old man called.

Then a loud sound was heard.

She thought something had happened...
To be continued...