A little person popped out from behind the cedar tree, smiling and waving.

"Hello, everyone."

After speaking, he stared at Wade with a fixed gaze and said, "Brother, you just stepped on my skirt."

She pouted in dissatisfaction, "I was standing right behind you, and you didn't even notice."

Wade: "..."

Just thinking about hiding behind the cedar tree a moment ago, with a ghost right behind him, made him feel his scalp tingling.

"Why are you following us?" Wade asked, glaring.

The little ghost was none other than Charlotte, the daughter of the couple who had just been holding the urn.

Charlotte approached and squatted down next to Susie, resting her chin on her hands, and said, "My mom and dad were burying me, I was bored, so I came out to play with you."

Wade: "Why was it me..."

He had long wanted to ask, why him, why was it always him who got hurt!

It seemed like almost every ghost was staring at him.

The last time that ghostly figure bent over Molly, it was the same. He could have been watching his brother, but he always chose to watch him.

Charlotte tilted her head and looked at Wade, "Because you are good-looking."

"This young lady is also beautiful, but it seems offensive to stare at her for too long..."

Charlotte muttered, she was a little Vile ghost and couldn't sense that this was Yama's innate oppressive aura.

I just instinctively felt afraid to look more.

Wade was different.

"You could see me, and we were of the same kind, yet I was an individual, so I was curious!" she said.

Wade: "..."

Who was the same kind as her, humans and ghosts took different paths, the same kind as seeing a ghost...

Susie couldn't help but giggle and explained, "Ghosts can see people, but people usually can't see ghosts. Lonely ghosts feel very lonely... So when they realize that someone can see them, of course, they will be happy."

Once happy, didn't I just treat my brother as one of my kind?

It means like this.

Wade was speechless. Seeing a ghost was also a kind of mistake...

"But humans and ghosts are different! You are already dead, so you cannot continue to stay in the human world, right? Aren't you afraid that I will catch you?" Wade threatened.

Charlotte smiled and curiously asked, "What did you use to catch me?"

Wade took out everything from his backpack all at once!

A pile of symbols, a frying pan, a torn fishing net...

Wade stared at Charlotte with a fierce gaze and said, "I could still catch you!"

Charlotte gazed at Wade quietly.

She didn't want to leave, she just didn't want to leave, she still had something very important to do...

She was not afraid of him.

But she was afraid of the other two...

Charlotte glanced cautiously at Susie and Mitch and noticed that both of them were staring at her.

She quickly stood up and ran away in a flash!

She was Little Vile ghost. Little Vile ghost could occasionally come out during the day, but she had to rely on something.

Usually, they would hide in the dark.

So when Charlotte ran, she slipped into the dark corner under the cedar tree.

Wade mentioned his pile of 'junk' and immediately went after it!

But Susie stopped him.

"Brother, do you know why cemeteries plant pine trees?" Susie suddenly asked.

Wade felt puzzled by the question and paused for a moment, "Why?"

What does this have to do with him trying to catch the little Vile ghost?

Susie said, "Because pine trees themselves are plants with a strong solar energy, they are used to balance the lunar energy in cemeteries."

So around the cemetery, usually there were planted trees like pine and cypress.

Of course, when planting pine and cypress trees, it is necessary to keep a distance of more than fifteen meters from the gravesite in order to avoid disturbing the deceased.

Wade quickly grasped the situation and said, "So, you're saying that this pine tree has a strong solar energy, which means that ghosts shouldn't be able to approach it, right? But this little Vile ghost dared to go inside."

Even just now, when I was listening to the story, I hid in there for such a long time.

Susie nodded, "She had something on her, brother, you might not be able to handle."

Wade: "..."

If my sister said she could handle it, it means she couldn't handle it.

Argh! How frustrating, he couldn't do it!

"What should we do?" Wade looked at his sister with pleading eyes. "How can we catch her?"

There were other ghosts in the cemetery too. It was normal for various ancestors to come and stroll around during the Day of the Dead.

But Charlotte was clearly not a normal ghost, so letting her continue to misbehave might not necessarily lead to any consequences.

Susie said, "Let's catch up with her and ask her why she wouldn't leave."

The two children ran immediately.

Mitch stood still, quietly watching Susie with a faint smile on his face.

Kellen suddenly asked, "Is this the place where you died?"

Ordinary slope, ordinary cemetery.

Kellen just checked the predecessor of the usual cemetery. It used to be a wasteland, and he only found records in unofficial history books that said this place had once witnessed the execution of rebellious traitors.

I didn't expect that the historical records were true.

After hearing that the traitor had been killed, the court sent people to suppress this place and built an octagonal tower here.

Because the tower had no name, it was named by the locals after the nearby place and called the Ordinary Tower.

As time went by, the origin of the ordinary tower was forgotten by future generations, and gradually it became a temporary resting place for passersby.

And then, three thousand years passed, the ordinary tower had long been destroyed, leaving only a foundation.

Finally, this place was developed into a cemetery and eventually became the current ordinary cemetery.

Mitch glanced back at him and shook his head slowly, "A little further away from here, over there."

He pointed to the distance, which was the place he had been looking at.

Kellen raised an eyebrow, "Oh, the parking lot."

At the foot of the mountain, there was a gentle slope, which is now planted with ornamental grass.

The top of the gentle slope was leveled and a parking lot was built.

Mitch nodded and made a sound of agreement.

Kellen raised an eyebrow and said, "How about it? Do you want me to go and light the incense for you?"

Mitch: "..."