The people were unable to enter the general's mansion at night, so they had to use this to express their remembrance and longing for Xiao Mohan.

"Marson Xiao is full of iron-clad strength, but his heart is full of tenderness. He is a real hero and deserves to be remembered by everyone."

Listening to Mo Sheng's gentle whisper, Su Zhen smiled, as light as a swallow, and with the help of the surroundings, he jumped onto the roof with his light power. Straws of spiritual power turned into silk threads and emerged from her ten fingers, turning into flowing light and flew into the night sky.

General's Mansion.

The hour of the year has passed, and the first seven nights of worship have ended. In the mourning hall, except for the crying sounds of everyone, Master Qingmiao took a group of monks to pray for blessings and chant scriptures.

Suddenly, a servant broke in with joy expression.

"General! General!"

Xiao Yi looked bad and shouted coldly, "What kind of decent thing is that in a panic! What happened?!"

"General! Fourth Master! Go outside and take a look!"

Everyone looked at each other and walked out towards the mourning hall.

Looking around, I saw that the prayer lanterns above the general's mansion were arranged in an orderly manner, forming two big characters...

‘Don’t think about it’!

The scattered prayer lanterns around change the wind direction and gradually gather towards the sky from all directions. The golden star points around are like fireflies in the sky. Against the backdrop, the night sky is even more beautiful and gorgeous.

Lu Jingshu covered her lips with her veil, and tears were sobbing in her phoenix eyes, but in the end she couldn't help crying and sobbing. The maids held her shoulders and felt very sad.

Xiao Chuhong pushed the wheelchair over, held her hand, hid the sadness in her eyes deeply, and said softly, "Mom, look, although Dad has left, his soul has turned into vast stars and guarded us in the sky. If we are sad, he will definitely feel distressed."

The prayer lantern will eventually go out, but they will not. Even for their father, his mother will live a good life for this hope.

As time passes and her face grows, the deep affection and attachment in her heart will definitely be gradually buried.

Lu Jingshu was suddenly stunned, looking at the rising prayer lanterns in the sky with tears in her eyes, biting her lower lip, and making a secret decision in her heart.

......

On the eaves of the restaurants in Kyoto City, Su Zhen looked at every household opening the door or window, pointed at the strange phenomenon in the night sky, then took back the spirit silk, spread her arms and jumped down from the air.

The prayer lanterns slowly dispersed and drifted away with the wind, and I don’t know where they will eventually return.

After returning to the Taifu Mansion, Su Zhen turned back to the bedroom, took back the puppet on the bed, went to the outdoor room, picked up the tea that had been poured and drank it all.

"Young Master, where did you and your brother go just now?" Mo Chen's voice was always a little soft, and the person who heard it was happy.

“Flying a kite.”

"Ah? Why don't you take me with such a fun thing?!"

"Next time, we'll take you to have fun next time."

"Okay, okay!"

Looking at my sister's innocent appearance, Mo Sheng smiled unbearably. Perhaps leaving the mountains may not be a bad thing.

But this young man dressed as a man, and according to their human rules, he may leave trouble.

Su Zhen yawned, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, guarding the general's mansion for the middle of the night. Although he got a bunch of inexplicable clues, he was better than nothing. Since Yin Shen could briefly sense the existence of Chen, even if he really entered the cycle of reincarnation, he would definitely find it again.

Maybe she has been here for a long time and her past memories have become more and more blurred and occasionally blank. But most of the memories are still there, but she always feels that somewhere is empty.

Chapter completed!