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

However, this tombstone seems to have appeared here quietly.

If it hadn't been confident in its own memory, it would have never seen this tombstone. It would have doubted whether this tombstone had existed long ago and had just been forgotten by itself.

…

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, still unsure of the reason, the Tomb Ghost gave up thinking.

It flew around the new tombstone several times.

It felt a little boring.

But he didn't leave.

It is waiting for the grave sweeper.

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

…

Some of the humans who came to visit the graves were very silent.

Some are very talkative.

I will say a lot of things to the tombstone.

Even though it half-understood those words, it didn't stop it from being full of interest.

Just listening to those sounds and watching the changing expressions on human faces makes it very interesting.

Smile, cry, complain, get angry...

There are many expressions that it cannot clearly define.

It sometimes learns to put on the human expressions it sees on its face.

However, the final result is always not as good as the devil intended.

Something seems to be missing?

It doesn't know what's wrong.

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

…

The tomb ghost sat on this tombstone and watched the sunrise for seven days.

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

Besides, it was mostly cloudy in those days.

It really likes late autumn and winter the most.

It can appear outside all day long.

Spring is also good, with lots of rain.

Summer is really annoying.

The constant chirping of cicadas is also very noisy.

…

The tomb ghost floated to the tombstone, looked at the woman in the photo, and complained a little.

"How come no one comes to see you?"

The tomb ghost's ears twitched.

A faint commotion came from afar.

Its eyes lit up.

"I'm leaving."

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

"I'll come over next time someone comes to your place."

…

The tomb ghost left.

It followed the vague movement and found a new tombstone.

It likes new tombstones best.

That means new people, new stories.

Listening to the noise in its ears, it thought, yes.

It should be this lively.

So, how could it not hear such a loud sound?

Is the previous tombstone really the new tomb?

It can't help but doubt.

…

Because of doubts in his heart, the tomb ghost has been thinking about that cemetery.

After the cemetery here became quiet, it immediately drifted towards the previous tombstone that made it feel a little strange.

Then, its eyes suddenly opened wide.

Humanity!

There is a human standing in front of that tombstone!
Chapter completed!