nothing.

…

The child came up and told him...the child came to ask him questions on behalf of a friend.

At that time, he was so surprised that he didn't think anything was wrong.

It was only when he recalled this scene afterwards that he suddenly understood.

Why is that child so sure of his identity...

It was because the pipa player who knew his identity was following the child.

What he saw at that time was not a person.

…

"Did you see him?"

The old lady's body leaned forward unconsciously.

He looked at the old man with some eagerness.

…

"certainly……"

The old man shook his head.

"No."

…

Why?

The old lady blinked her eyes.

No?

Such a small place -

"Didn't I just say that?"

The old man's words interrupted the old lady's thoughts.

"I can't see the child's friend, the pipa player."

…

After being stunned for a moment, the old lady felt suddenly enlightened.

"Oh~"

Yes.

She just heard the old man talk about this, and she expressed her disbelief...

…

"..."

The old man rubbed his face.

"...I really heard the sound of the pipa..."

"Do you know how I felt at that moment?"

In addition to the physical disgust for the pipa, another emotion is almost equal to this disgust.

It was after he realized that he really heard the sound of the pipa, which meant that what the child thought was nonsense was probably true...

Goosebumps appeared all over his body.

…

The old lady opened her mouth.

She felt she could understand.

At this time, she also had a feeling that was almost horrifying, with goosebumps all over her body.

…

"It was the first time I heard the sound of the pipa outside."

The old man murmured.

"I've watched it countless times..."

"It was just me and the kid in that place."

"But that pipa sound..."

"Just like what I heard on the balcony at home..."

"Close at hand."

The old man took a deep breath.

"The evidence is right in front of me..."

"Even if I still can't quite believe it..."

"I believe it six to seven points."

…

"……Why……"

The old lady pursed her lips a few times.

"You can't see it?"

"But you can hear the sound of him playing the pipa?"

"What on earth is he..."

"What?"

The old lady almost spit out these two words in her mouth.

Very vague.

It also showed the intense turmoil in the old lady's heart.

…

"……monster."

The old man said these two words softly.

…

"What?"

The old lady asked subconsciously.

She felt like she heard it.

It's like I didn't hear it.

Really...are those two words?

Did she hear it wrong?

How could it be those two words?

…

"monster."

The old man repeated these two words again.

This time I spoke clearly.

Let the old lady have no way to continue to deceive herself and others.

…

old lady:……

"……monster?"

The old lady's tone of voice changed.

…

"Um."

The old man nodded.

"That kid said I was half-destined."

"You can't see the monster though."
To be continued...