The pain of losing a close relative should be no comfort to anyone.

All we can do is hand over a tissue, pour a glass of water, and cry with them silently.

In the past, I would have said some comforting words without pain, but I can't say such things now.

I am really numb to death. I know that I should be sad at this time, but I can't be sad and can only remain silent.

The fat man and the thin man seemed to be infected by this atmosphere and said nothing.

The thin man looked at me worriedly.

Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun are middle-aged people, not young men. They have family, wife, and children, and have long experienced the pain of losing their father. Song Xian's death brought them a deep touch, but they did not lose their minds.

After crying for a while, both brothers calmed down.

Sucking their noses and wiping away tears, the two of them drank sips of water, and they slowly returned to normal, continuing their story.

The one who spoke was Liu Zhiguo, the elder brother.

He looked at me directly as he spoke, "Team Leader Lin also saw that day. She cared about my grandmother and grandfather. We both thought she was just guilty... She said it herself... She had agreed with her father how to bury the two old men, but finally broke her promise. When we were young and adults, we didn't feel anything. She hid this matter very deeply. There was a urn at home, and we didn't know it before. We lived in the old house that night, and she didn't say a word to us, and got angry with us. When we arrived at the factory, we looked like that... We were actually mentally prepared."

Liu Zhijun added: "Two years ago, she was actually prepared. She has a lot of chronic diseases, all of which are geriatric diseases, and she has a feeling herself. When I was holding a funeral for my father, I chose the cemetery and bought the urn together."

"We are prepared... We took her home that day and discussed it. Maybe it's been a few years... Who would have thought that it would not work that night..." Liu Zhiguo shook his head, "At that time, there was no sense of reality at all. I called Zhijun, and we also said we wanted to find the neighborhood committee, issue a death certificate, and the inheritance of our mother, and the inheritance of our family... When she was alive, we still had the heart to fight for it, and when people died... it was like that... We are children without fathers and mothers, and we will be two brothers in the future..."

Liu Zhijun breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Zhiguo continued: "These things are prepared, mentally prepared, and the death certificate is very smooth. Just that box, we didn't expect that there was a head in it... I don't know which ancestor in my family. This kind of thing... the police took it up, there were museums, and history professors came to us. They were all casual... We really haven't come into contact with these before. They said that they are not valuable, they are considered antiques, but that's the case, not the kind of antiques that were used before... So, that's it. They are going to be funerals and burials...all are done..."

Liu Zhiguo choked up again, his voice hoarse.

Liu Zhijun looked at his brother and said to him: "When we were having funeral, we saw my mother. The funeral from home was sent directly to the car. We saw her sitting there. It suddenly popped up... The car door just closed. That's it. I thought I was dazzled. When I went to see Zhiguo, he happened to be looking at me. We all saw it. We were still blindfolded. When we arrived at the funeral home, we held the memorial service and sent it to the cremation... From that small window, we saw it again. When we were about to be buried... Zhiguo was holding the urn, holding the portrait, and when we walked to the cemetery, we saw it again..."

Liu Zhiguo said: "She called us...she called us...she said, Zhiguo, Junjun, my mother had only one wish, my mother wanted to go home...she said she wanted to go home..."

The two brothers cried again.

Only then did I realize that these two people changed their minds when they were about to be buried. It is conceivable how their relatives and friends who attended the memorial service would react. How surprised their wives and children would be.

"My mother has only one wish. She just wants to go home. We two sons can't do this for her. Are they still humans? Isn't that a beast? She has raised us for so many years, and she has pulled us up with shit and urine... She has just such a wish... She is uneasy when she dies! How can we, how can we..."

Both brothers were excited.

I could imagine the scene at that time. Holding my mother's urn and portrait, I stood in front of the tombstone, and hearing the mother's soul's pleading, it was impossible for me to refuse as a child.

"That decapitated island is impossible to get on the people now, right? The residents have long disappeared, and only the garrison troops are left..." I said calmly, "If you want to get on, you will be stopped even if you rent a fishing boat."

"Then I'll look for the TV station, find news, and write to the city leaders. Isn't there any sea burials now? If you can't go to the island, it's better to send my mother to the sea there." Liu Zhiguo said firmly.

When Song Xian wanted to send his parents' ashes back, he was the one who strongly opposed it.

Liu Zhijun also had a firm look on his face.

The two of them changed the impression when I first met them. They lost the hideous excitement of fighting for property, and some were another excitement.

The two of them obviously had their minds decided and could not change them.

"Then you discuss with your family. How to operate this matter requires a charter. It is not something you can do just by spending money." I advised, "If you need it, we can also help you contact us to see which department is in charge of this aspect. If you want to get a sea burial, how to apply."

This special burial method is a bit troublesome. Unlike ordinary cremation, after buying the tomb, the ashes are burned and packed, and then they can be buried directly.

The two brothers thanked me gratefully, but they were emotionally better.

I called Chen Xiaoqiu and confirmed the situation there.

When I sent these two brothers to the entrance of the community, I saw Chen Xiaoqiu and the others. The two daughters-in-law of the Liu family had tense faces. The thin man whispered to Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun. The two middle-aged men walked over with awkward expressions and apologized to their wives. The emotions on both sides eased. The five of us were relieved.

After sending them away, I had to do what I promised them. I was also a little worried that Song Xian's ghost would do excessive behavior. In addition, the Killing Island and the future ghost who looked like a fake immortal were both worried.

If there is an entrance and exit of a different space on the Kuangtou Island, it also needs to be handled.

I called the old leader. I had to ask him for the burial of Song Xian. When the old leader heard about Song Xian's affairs, of course, it was to rule out the supernatural part and agreed to help. He had a wide connection and asked someone to find someone to find out how to climb the Kilnate Island and how to bury Song Xian's sea. It was quite convenient.

This matter must be told to Wu Ling and the others. The supernatural problems must be solved by them.

However, I couldn't get Wu Ling's phone call through.

When I got home from get off work, neither the old leader nor Wu Ling responded.

After dinner in the evening, when I was about to go to bed earlier, I received a document from Wu Ling.

The file is a video, and the string of numbers in the video name makes me feel very familiar.
Chapter completed!