Remember? That was a story from long ago, similar to a legend.
"People will hold sacrifices for each deceased person to commemorate the past that the deceased can no longer return to. Therefore, each ceremony will be particularly grand, because after that night, the deceased will embark on three journeys of reincarnation. Things in this life will also end here forever!"
So that kind of memorial. Just like the flowing water in Naihe River, it exudes the fragrance of fairyland, but it always leads to death.
Then, much later, much later.
By the time such sacrifices are simply used and forgotten by people.
No one can tell if it ever really existed.
Just like they were standing in the deep summer of early autumn,
Running in different directions,
Toward their respective paths,
Running away.