When everyone dies, what they want to do will be a little different in the end.

Some people will have a strong attachment to life. At the end, they still think about whether they can seize the opportunity and try their best to survive. Some people will think about their life at this time, take all their joys and regrets lightly, and then close their eyes peacefully; some people may just want to meet the person they want to meet again, and finally explain to others what they can't let go of in their hearts.

When Su Bai's life span was about to come to an end, his choice was to take care of himself meticulously, and then stay alone, writing some things at the end of his life, which may be the last thing he could keep.

Mo He looked at Su Bai at this moment, and saw him sitting in the yard, changing out his official robe, putting on a long scholar's gown, carefully dressing up himself, and writing quickly there.

This outfit is something Su Bai has basically never changed for so many years. In such a outfit, Su Bai naturally showed a kind of demeanor.

He held the pen and wrote very quickly. Mo He noticed that Su Bai was writing letters, reading the contents of the letters, all for different people.

Students from the Hundred Schools are very fast in writing things, so even if Su Bai has to write letters to many people, he doesn’t need to spend too much time.

When Mo He looked at Su Bai, he had already written a part of it. Mo He didn't know who Su Bai was writing to at the beginning, but looking at what he was writing now, this was a letter to his direct descendants.

The recipient of this letter should not be very old, so most of the contents are encouraged to learn, not simply to persuade the other party to learn, but to encourage the other party to learn to learn and do a flexible job, not to be limited to books and teachers, but to know how to think and summarize yourself.

Later, Su Bai also warned them to the older generation to be harmonious and to manage their lives together in order to keep their lives in order.

Give yourself some subordinates and tell them that they should work for the dynasty and work for the human race. They need to judge the situation and the affairs decided by the dynasty must be handled. However, how to do things, we must pay attention to methods and know how to adapt to local conditions and according to circumstances, rather than doing things in a daze.

I gave some friends who were close to him, and in the letter, I pointed out some hidden worries they might face in the future, told them how to solve them, and wished them a better life in the future.

There is also the person who gave the Human Emperor Xia Lian. From the perspective of a minister, he analyzed what hidden dangers there are and issues that need to be dealt with early in the current dynasty. He himself believed that the dynasty's next political order would need to focus a little more, which can be regarded as a final contribution to the dynasty's life as an official.

After writing these contents, Su Bai's writing letters slowed down because he finally wanted to write letters to people who were very close to him. These letters did not need to be written using the secret techniques of the Hundred Schools. He chose to write them in one stroke at a time.

First of all, they give their children. They are not young anymore. Some are now officials in the dynasty, some are doing academic research among the hundreds of schools, and some are making contributions to their families. They each have their own affairs and their own families.

At their age, Su Bai, a father, didn't need to worry about anything about them. He just explained it in the letter, so that they could walk around each other more in the future, and in their spare time, they should not forget to visit their mothers.

After writing these letters, Su Bai began to write to his first wife. In his life, he finally married such a wife, which can be regarded as a one-on-one end and his life is very happy.

When writing this letter, Su Bai obviously had a smile on his face, and a look of remembrance flashed from time to time in his eyes.

After so long, the person who stayed with him for the most time was his pillow. This lady from a noble family who was of equal status with him was really his wife. After marrying him as a wife, he was a little resistant in his heart from the beginning, and later fell in love with this woman from the bottom of his heart and stayed with her for the rest of his life.

In the letter Su Bai gave her, he couldn't help but write down many ordinary and beautiful memories between the two, and recorded the scenes that left him in his memory and touched him.

There was a silent company in Xingzhou when he was worried about the government affairs, a gentle life when the two of them had children, and a gentle life when they took care of their husbands and children, and a smile every time he went out.

The scenes of the scenes made Su Bai write dozens of papers, but he still feels a little unfulfilled.

Finally, when Su Bai stopped the pen in his hand, he slowly exhaled and placed the letter he wrote to his wife aside.

Then I started writing on the blank letter paper. This time the person who wrote the letter was Mo He, the friend.

Seeing this all the time, Mo He, who was far away in the fairy clouds, couldn't help but move slightly. He also wanted to know what his friend would write to him next.

Holding the pen, Su Bai thought for a moment, and then wrote a sentence on the paper.

"In life, it is hard to find a close friend. I met Brother Mo in the last season, met him in his youth, and met him for several years. Brother Mo was very helpful to me, and I remember him in my heart!"

"Although the paths we take are different, when we meet, we always talk to each other, and we can't speak. Now we have a life of death, but the relationship with Brother Mo has not ended. There should be more days to meet again in the future. Therefore, I will not give Brother Mo the words of love."

"I will not elaborate on this. I think that using Brother Mo's magical powers and methods, I may know that I have written at this moment, so I will not say much, and I have never laughed at you!"

The letter Su Bai wrote to Mo He only wrote such a few sentences. When he read the letter at the beginning, Su Bai actually wanted to write a lot. But when he was halfway through, he seemed to realize that with Mo He's current cultivation level, he might be looking at him at this moment, so he turned his pen and wrote only these few sentences, and wrote his thoughts in the letter.

When Mo He saw this sentence, he also smiled on his face in Xianyuntian's temple.

Su Bai really guessed correctly. He was looking at Su Bai at this moment and saw the letter written by the other party.

Stopped his pen and waved his hand gently. The letters that had been written were covered with a white light. Then all the letters were wrapped in envelopes, and the names of everyone who received the message were written on it.

Looking at the letters, Su Bai picked up all of them, then stood up and walked to the study room. After reaching the desk, he placed the stack of letters on the desk. He took out a book from the bookshelf behind him and took it in his hand and looked it out.

At the beginning, he seemed to be reading with relish, but not long after, Su Bai seemed to be a little sleepy. He closed the book casually, then sat directly behind the desk, tilted his head back, and slowly closed his eyes.

After his eyes closed, his breathing began to become weaker and weaker, and eventually he completely lost his breath.

Mo He, who was in the fairy clouds, took his eyes back directly when he saw this. His few friend Su Bai, came to an end when his life span, which made him feel a little emotional.

After retracting his gaze, Mo He had no intention of practicing, so he stared blankly at the sea of ​​clouds below and stood there for a while.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and the last letter Su Bai wrote was delivered to Mo He.

The Su family of Jin Hou still had some strength above the sky. Although they were not very strong, they could still do this by sending a letter to Mo He. Moreover, through this opportunity, they could also narrow the distance with Mo He. After all, this is a new powerful man.

Taking the last letter Su Bai wrote, Mo He opened the envelope, took out a thin piece of paper, looked at the content that he had known for a long time, was silent for a moment, and then disappeared from the spot.

The figure of Mo He appeared here in the clan tomb of the Su family of Jin Hou, and was not discovered by anyone. The methods arranged in the cemetery could not stop Mo He from coming.

The last time I met Su Bai, Su Bai told Mo He that he didn't want Mo He, his friend, to come and burn incense for him, so Mo He did not come when Su Bai was buried, but now Mo He is here.

The tombs of Su family in Jinhou, the arrangement of the tombs was based on generations, so Mo He immediately found Su Bai's tomb.

He reached out and gently stroked Su Bai's tombstone. Mo He knew that Su Bai's soul was not here, but was waiting for the imperial seal in other places. What lay in this tomb was his ultimate decayed body.

Su Bai's new tomb was built very exquisitely because he had some reputation in the court in his life, which made the name of the Jin Hou Su family also praised by the world. As a descendant of the Jin Hou Su family who had made contributions to the human race, he would eventually become a god. Su Bai would receive no less courtesy whether he was alive or after his death.

Mo He looked at the grave and didn't feel much sad. Just standing here, he also recalled many past events, from the first time they met, to the time they slowly became familiar with each other, and then the relationship became good and helping each other, it seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact, it was not that long.

Thinking of these past events, Mo He took back his palm, suddenly felt a little evil, and said softly to Su Bai's grave.

"I did see it when you wrote!"
Chapter completed!