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Chapter 211 Psychological Disorders

A little light from the southeast attracted his attention.

Zhou An poked out half of his body and squinted his eyes and looked at the light.

I thought it was a fire in that direction, but I saw a bright light rising into the air and floating towards him with the wind, becoming brighter and brighter.

It's like a fire burning in the air.

"What is this?"

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, but he hadn't reacted yet.

Another light flashed and flew into the night sky, and began to chase towards the first light.

"Is this auspicious auspicious thing from heaven?"

Zhou An was overjoyed.

Although Grandpa Emperor does not attach importance to auspicious things from heaven, taking this opportunity to make Grandpa Emperor happy will also offset the impact of Ning Wuyang's death.

"So quickly check where those lights come from!"

Zhou An just issued the order.

I saw those bright lights increase by one by one, one by one.

The sharp-eyed guard finally saw the clues, pointed to the light that was first approaching here and exclaimed: "Marty, that's not auspiciousness from the sky, that's a lantern!"

When talking about the lantern, Zhou An put his hand on his forehead and tried his best to reach the limit. Finally, he saw the elliptical outline of the lantern.

and other lanterns in different colors.

Pink, red, yellow, blue... As they were blown by the wind, they became clearer and clearer.

He couldn't help feeling disappointed, but was also a little curious: "Can this lantern fly into the sky?"

No one present could answer his question.

Because it was the first time in their lives that they had seen a lantern that could reach the sky.

And at this time.

Passers-by on the street also discovered the lanterns flashing in the night sky and were amazed.

"Are these really lanterns? Why can they fly into the sky?"

"Did they have wings? Or did anyone's wish come true? God has collected the lanterns?"

When faced with novel and unknown things, people will use their existing cognition to guess.

Only Zhou An.

When I saw the direction of the lanterns rising, my face changed drastically in the flames of calcium carbide.

"Go to Zhangjiazhuang!"

Zhou An kicked the guard who was still tilting his head to watch the lanterns.

"If I guessed correctly, this must have been done by Ning Wuyang again."

"Go and verify!"

If Ning Wuyang had a lantern that could fly into the sky, he would have to re-form a plan to assassinate Ning Wuyang and Zhou Jingxian.

Otherwise, once Ning Wuyang brings something like a lantern that is convenient for sending messages, it is very likely to cause a huge sensation and lead to the failure of the killers' actions.

"Ning Wuyang, you are really dead and you have to cause trouble for me."

...

To the west of Zhangjiazhuang, Liangjia Village two miles away, there is a small river about one zhang wide and half a zhang deep.

This small river winds around Hanshan Temple from the northwest of Jinling City, bypasses more than a dozen nearby villages, flows downstream, and flows into the Jinling River.

Since Liangjia Village has the highest terrain and relatively flatness, the ice making workshop also occupies a large area of ​​wasteland here, which is cool and pleasant.

So tonight, all the villagers nearby came with lanterns and planned to put them in the river to pray to the sky.

Who knows.

Whether it is the girls who arrive here or walk on the road.

As soon as I looked up, I saw lanterns in the sky that were dazzling than the stars.

"Who put this lantern? It can still fly into the sky?"

"I heard that it was made by Ning Shixian himself."

"It is worthy of being a poetic immortal. Only poetic immortals can make such lanterns that can be viewed by immortals."

On the open space.

Ning Wuyang, who was tying kite strings on the skeleton, was also amused and crying when he heard the praises of the girls around him.

If there were really immortals in the sky, they could only fly up to a hundred meters high lanterns, and they would not let their noble heads lower and watch.

Then you have to put a few big rockets on it to attract their attention.

"Okay, light the fire and this magpie Kongming lantern can be released."

Ning Wuyang wrapped the other end of the kite string on the wood and stuffed it into Ning Zhifeng's hand.

This design was originally designed for communication, and it can naturally be controlled with kite strings.

In addition to controlling the direction and height, it is also conducive to recycling and fire prevention.

Even though there was no law here to set fire to the mountains and sit in the prison, he felt that the moral constraints were more powerful at this time.

Ning Zhifeng, who came from the magpie lantern, excitedly showed off to those friends.

After all of them touched the lanterns, they carefully lit the oil lamp holder in the paper, and with Ning Wuyang's help, they successfully released the magpie lanterns.

"The magpies fly! Fly high! Take the Cowherd and see the Weaver Girl!"

Ning Zhifeng's cheerful laughter made everyone's eyes focus on the magpie lantern.

Seeing another lantern flying into the sky, everyone present showed a look of yearning. Thinking that these lanterns flying into the sky were made of Ning Wuyang, they looked at the girls around Ning Wuyang enviously, wishing they could look at them.

for.

Ning Wuyang didn't care about the outside world's attention.

He stared at the vast number of test flight lanterns in the sky. Thinking that the buildings here were not high, the Sanju Pavilion in the north of the city should be visible, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, when he promised Ning Zhifeng to make a lantern that could fly into the sky, he thought about using this object to set up a psychological barrier for Zhou An and control Zhou An's actions when assassinating him.

The emergence of Kongming Lantern will make Zhou An more cautious in his actions.

In order to prevent the front line from being too long and the wartime was too long, he used the Kongming lantern to ask for help from others, and would inevitably choose to raid without saying hello.

"I also want to give you a chance to die from talking too much, so that you can have the illusion that I am a mouse that can be played with, but killing people cannot tolerate any sloppy."

Ning Wuyang muttered to himself in a low voice.

Retract your gaze and don’t want to be affected by the disappointment anymore.

There is no need to think about murder tonight, because he only needs to do this after tonight.

He wrapped another yellow chrysanthemum lantern made by Ji Jin himself and handed it to Ji Jin.

"The one I tested just now has already entered the sky, and this one should be fine. Miss Ji has any wishes to write it down."

Ning Wuyang knew that Ji Jin was not good at expressing himself in front of him.

So she specially prepared pens and ink so that she could speak freely on paper.

"Thanks."

Ji Jin asked the maid to take the lantern, dip it in ink, and hold the pen.

Although she had already thought about what to write, she still pretended to think for a while so as not to appear dishonest.

Seeing this, Ning Wuyang thought she was ashamed to express her feelings in public, so she asked Shen Youchu, who was writing on the peach blossom lantern: "What are Miss Shen's wishes?"

"Look at it."

After writing his wish, Shen Youchu picked up the lantern openly and showed the side of the words to everyone.

I saw five simple large characters in the form of flowers - always together

Ning Wuyang's heart moved, and before he could ask, who did he want to be with forever.

Chen Youchu was already walking towards Ji Jin with the lantern in his arms.

Good guy.

Ning Wuyang was glad that he was not self-indulgent just now, and he felt that Chen Youchu wrote about it and wanted to be with him.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing now.

He thought so, without notice at all, because the pink paper reflected the fire and could not distinguish clearly, Chen Youchu's cheeks were blushing like peach blossoms at this time.

"Jin'er, look at my wish, isn't it very simple and simple?"

"Don't think so much about it. You can write whatever you want to achieve."

Chen Youchu said it lightly, but in fact it was constantly replenishing in his heart.

I want to be with Young Master Ning, Jin'er, Jingxian, parents, and Ning family forever.

Do you write whatever you want to achieve?
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