! 'll teach you how to be a ghost.

The ancient trees were luxuriant and the treetops were like a canopy. Looking at it in the night, it was like a continuous mountain range, uneven and lofty.

A lantern hung high on a branch, swaying back and forth with the night wind, pulling out shadows that were sometimes long and sometimes short.

The scattered shadows swayed and flew around like many ghosts and monsters, surrounding the courtyard.

Under the lamp, an ancient well with worn words stood quietly.

"Tap, tap, tap ..."

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a figure flashed out of the moon gate. She was slim and graceful, her clothes fluttering in the wind. She had a dignified temperament, but at this moment, she seemed a little rushed.

Her gorgeous dress quickly brushed past the fallen leaves on the ground, bringing with it a small gust of wind. The leaves quickly rolled up and circled in front of her feet, fluttering in the wind.