After the end of the Heavenly Master's Demon Suppression Mission, players from all corners of the Beiqi Domain flocked to the Glazed Coast.

It's already 11 o'clock, and the activities of the Midyear Festival have come to an end.

The last activity is the "Ghost Lantern".

Players were puzzled by this event.

Because they didn't understand the meaning of this event, there was no substantive reward, but a "yin virtue" reward that they had never heard of.

However, in the eyes of players, although the dog official is capricious, it will definitely not pit them.

After all, the only drawback of the dog official is just "picking the door".

But when the players came to the edge of the Yellow Springs sea, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The waters of Huangquan, which they are familiar with, have changed dramatically.

Clusters of blue flames burned beneath the deep waters, and in the bright moonlight, a vague figure could occasionally be seen flickering underneath the water. What is in front of you makes players very curious.

In fact, what players don't know is that this time the changes in the Yellow Springs sea area are not insignificant.

Rather, it is a natural change in the waters of Huangquan.

On July 15, the ghost gate opened, and on this day, many souls who had not yet been reincarnated would be released by the six reincarnations and begin to wander in the Yellow Springs sea.

At this moment, they all turned into lonely souls, aimless......

That's when the game prompt sounds.

[Event Notice: Please complete the final mission of the Midyear Festival before 12 o'clock!] 】

After the game prompts appeared, players immediately pulled out the two items that were given away by this event.

[Ghost Lamp] and [Letter].

Although it is a game activity, it is undoubtedly a bit ridiculous to send thoughts to the deceased elders in the game.

However, for some reason, just staring at this changed appearance of the Yellow Spring Sea, thoughts surged like a spring.

Many of the faces that had been blurred resurfaced clearly.

The words that once made me impatient sounded again, full of memories and thoughts.

At this moment, many players were blurred, they glanced at the letter paper in their hands, and then bought a pen from the mall, and printed their thoughts on the letter paper in the form of words, wanting it to drift away with the ghost light.

As for whether it is real or not, in fact, players don't care anymore, at least they have a comfort in their hearts.

At this moment, the joyful atmosphere of the festival was diluted, and there was no player voice on the beach of the glazed coast, and everyone stood in place, looking at the sea.

Looking at the blue sea under the moonlight, thoughts surged, and suddenly a few players cried bitterly.

The sudden cry did not make the players around them cast suspicious eyes, because each of them was like this, and their emotions suddenly got a little out of control.

At this moment, the Huangquan Sea seems to be a mirror of memory leading to the past.

Lovers, friends, elders...... One by one.

It was played like a slide, and the feelings of longing flowed and flooded in the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, the players wrote extremely seriously, integrating their innermost thoughts into the text. It's as if this ghost lamp can really bring this longing to the person he wants to see, but he can't see again.

……

In the process of storing tribute, some players took out soul coins, turned into a wisp of blue mist and stored them in the ghost lamp, and some players put in precious spiritual materials......

After this, the blue ghost lanterns were lowered into the Yellow Spring Sea by the players, and slowly drifted into the distance.

As time passed, there were more and more ghost lights floating on the blue sea, but the players were quietly staring at the sea, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily peaceful.

At this moment, the once choppy sea is also extraordinarily calm, as if it is afraid that the waves will extinguish the candle flame burning on the ghost lamp. The sea surrounded the ghostly lights, like a group of loyal guards, carefully pushing it into the distance.

The lights on the ghost lamp flickered, across a long distance, calling the one who was missed.

At this moment, this invisible thought turned into an incomparably strong signal, constantly throwing itself into the distance and conveying it to the person being missed.

At this time, the players suddenly found that countless blurred figures rushed out of the dancing flames at the bottom of the sea and surfaced.

They circled around the ghostly lamp, cautiously searching.

Seeing this scene, many players suddenly burst into tears.

For some reason, they felt that the blurred figure perched in front of their lamp was familiar, familiar, as if they had seen it before, as if it was the same person or she who could never be seen again.

It's just a game!

Many players sighed in their hearts, but for some reason, their emotions exploded irrepressibly, and tears couldn't stop staying.

Because this vague figure resembles the deceased relative.

"Eat, eat to your heart's content!"

Many players muttered to their mouths, wiping away tears that they thought were ashamed.

But when you look around, the players around you are just like you, and even more unbearable.

Time passed little by little, and the players kept staring intently at the sea, at the blurred figure.

Reminiscing about the past with him or her.

Among these lonely souls are elders, relatives, and friends, but without exception, they have a happy or sad memory with the player they are thinking about at the moment, but they must be hard to remember.

At this moment, the figure of the lonely soul on the sea opened the lotus petals on the ghost lamp little by little, read the thoughts on it, and ate the tribute of the players.

At this moment, many lonely souls looked at the figure on the shore.

Although there was no verbal communication, at this moment, they felt the longing in the hearts of the people who missed them.

Countless golden dots of light emerged from their blurred figures.

Like fireflies, it spreads all over the sea and slowly floats towards the players on the shore.

This is a gift from the lonely souls, and it is also their reply to this longing.

When the golden point of light floated to the side, the players involuntarily reached out and took the golden wisp.

However, the golden points of light melt into the player's body the moment they make contact.

It's just a vague emotion and a bit of yin, but it makes the players cry again.

Time passed bit by bit, and the players looked at the sea, looked at the ghostly lights, looked at the blurred figures, quietly felt, and remembered.

The ghost light gradually faded away, and the lonely soul walked with the ghost light, and the figure gradually blurred.

The reminder of the end of the Midyear Festival event sounded.

However, this time, the players were not as noisy and cheerful as before, and they felt as if they had experienced a parting, and their hearts were full of reluctance.

They still looked at the sea, and the thoughts in their hearts had not faded, like a flame still burning on a ghostly lamp.

When the light of the light passes away with the flowing water, it also symbolizes that the figure is gone, but the ghost lamp that carries the player's thoughts illuminates the way back for the souls of the dead.

Drifting away......

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