"Xiaozhuang, if there is an afterlife, I would like to join hands with you. Never forget the past, and don't ask about the future." A man in plain clothes stood in front of a tombstone. The strong wind tore the originally wide white robe, clinging to the man's body, showing perfect lines. He stretched out his hand to sweep away the dead leaves on the tombstone, and moved his slender fingers down along the green surface of the tombstone, groping for the golden embossed fonts with his fingertips. There was a sad look on his calm face, and he murmured, "Xiao Zhuang, I regret burying your life with my own hands. I..." The man stood up, raised his clenched right hand and put the pill into his mouth. His tense face relaxed, and black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His body slowly fell to the side of the stone monument, and he slowly closed his eyes. A few days later, a tomb was added next to the new tombstone. The new tombstone said "Weizhuang, Gai Nie's Tomb" and their past was written on the lower right side of the stone tablet. Next to the tomb is the peach tree, just like the two people who had a comfortable communication under the tree. The legend of the Ghost Valley duo has ended, but a new legend has begun again after a thousand years.