Lu Xi, have you heard of it? ""What? "A little fox saw a ghost under the big maple tree on the top of the mountain..." "Oh... Is that right..." "Yeah." "The little ears twitched. At the foot of the mountain, a boy in black robe led another little boy with snow-white ears and walked slowly. The direction seemed to be heading up the mountain. Just walking slowly and silently, only the little boy shook his snow-white tail from time to time. Ta-ta-ta-ta-It was so quiet that there was only the sound of footsteps. Occasionally, the wind lifted the maple leaves on the top of the mountain and came to the boy and the little boy. At the child's feet, a piece fell lightly on the little boy's head. "Well..." The boy stopped and raised his hand to take the leaf. The moment he raised his hand, the big maple tree appeared in front of the little boy's eyes, and with the movement of his hand, the natural red color was completely displayed. "Wow... What a beautiful maple tree..." You can see that the big red is reflected in the little boy's eyes. "Faintly, a group of red clothes seemed to appear under the tree, with its back leaning against the trunk. The little boy's eyes were sharp, and his hair stood up in fear: "Wow! Hey, hey, there really is a female ghost! Look! "The young man who was called Ganxi raised his head slightly and smiled noncommittally: "Let's go there. "No, no..." "Huh?" "I, I, I... Okay..." His ears drooped. "Yi Yan, I have never heard of demons being afraid of ghosts..." The young man glanced at Yan Yan and smiled teasingly. "Humph!" Why am I so timid? ""Alright. Let's go over there. "Lu Xi held Yan Yan's little hand again and walked slowly towards the red dress. The girl in red turned her head and saw Yu Xi and Yan Yan standing in front of her. She stood up lightly, caressed the maple tree silently, took a leaf that was blown by the wind, and suddenly disappeared. "Lu Xi, why is she missing? "She..." Yuxi was thoughtful and silent for a while, as if there was something stuck in her throat. The wind suddenly started, but the passage of time stopped. All the sounds seemed to sink into the deep sea. Finally there was a voice. "Her name is Qian Yan." "