After a day of hard work, Da Lei and I finally got everything we needed for the funeral ready by the evening.

In the early morning of the next day, the funeral began on time, and everyone's funeral clothes were in a uniform black and white style, and in an empty wasteland, a black coffin with the word "lay" written on it was placed.

The black coffin did not contain a corpse, but some relics of Uncle Wang's son before his death.

The relatives who arrived stood in an orderly row in front of the coffin, holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

I made these arrangements on purpose, and I maintained a reverent attitude towards this funeral. But at the funeral, the relatives invited by Uncle Wang chattered non-stop, and their attitude towards the funeral was not serious.

Da Lei couldn't stand it anymore, and when he was presiding over the funeral, he said to those relatives: "Please keep quiet, attend this funeral with a solemn attitude, and show respect for the deceased." ”

"Who do you think you are? Can you still control us? ”

"We can talk as much as we want, and you have a lot of control."

"A funeral worker doesn't recognize his identity."

Those relatives are obviously not fuel-efficient lamps, and they still don't have a good attitude in the face of Da Lei.

I saw that Da Lei had suffered a loss, so I hurriedly came to Uncle Wang and whispered: "Uncle, the funeral should be serious, if you are like them, then this funeral will not be able to continue." ”

Uncle Wang glanced back at those relatives, and said angrily, "Can you stop for a while?" I just want to have a good funeral for my son, if you have a positive attitude, I welcome it, if you have a bad attitude, then get out of here immediately. ”

Uncle Wang's words had a certain deterrent effect on those relatives, and the scene finally quieted down, and the funeral continued.

After bowing, laying flowers, and mourning for the deceased, the funeral is coming to an end.

Uncle Wang was already in tears when he stood in front of the coffin, and on the other hand, Uncle Wang's relatives all put on a look of irrelevance, which made me very angry.

Those relatives can't even do the most basic respect for the deceased, so how can they care about Uncle Wang's future life in his old age?

I suddenly felt that Uncle Wang was so pitiful after losing his son.

Uncle Wang belongs to the old man, and his son is about the same age as me, he is a young and promising aspiring young man, with an annual salary of one million before the age of thirty.

But God is jealous of talents, and fate seems to have played a joke with Uncle Wang, quietly taking away his prosperous son from his life.

Even if his son left Uncle Wang a family property, he has reached the age of no blessings.

So much property is just a bunch of cold numbers for Uncle Wang, and he has lost his favorite son forever!

Just as I sighed, suddenly there was a huge moth on the black coffin, which had been on the coffin all the time and refused to leave.

At this time, the wolf tooth necklace around my neck suddenly had a concussive reaction.

And next to the coffin, a young man in a suit suddenly appeared, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance for the world.

When he saw Uncle Wang lying on the coffin and crying bitterly, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Dad, I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have stopped you from being with Aunt Zhou in the first place, and I regret it very much now. Now that you are old and your son can no longer be with you, how can you spend the rest of your life alone? ”

The sound of sad sobs continued to linger in Dude's ears, and he stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to hug the lonely old man in his heart at the moment.

But when his hand touched Uncle Wang's body, his entire arm penetrated the other party's body, and he withdrew his hand with a face full of loss, letting out a heavy sigh.

I said, "He can't hear what you say now, so why don't you let me speak for you?" ”

Uncle Wang's son raised his head abruptly and looked at me in a daze, his eyes wide with surprise.

"Can you see me?"

I could see the people who had passed away, it seemed like an incredible thing to them, and I wanted to know why.

"Why can I see you and make you think it's an incredible thing?"

Uncle Wang's son was silent for a moment, and said faintly: "Since the plane crash and the death of the world, I have been like a flat boat, drifting away with the wind, as if swimming in an endless tunnel. ”

"I can still see everything in the world, but I can't interact with them in any way. I was like a static mass of energy, as if there was a shackle on my body that imprisoned me forever. ”

"No one can see me, and being alone is like walking alone on a street that no one cares about, and this feeling of loneliness and loneliness is very painful."

When Uncle Wang's son finished saying this, I suddenly had some understanding, as if I could understand the sudden appearance of ghosts.

After listening to his words, I realized that at least I was no longer as confused about the nature of death as I had before.

After Uncle Wang's son explained these things to me, he said anxiously, "Then can you convey my words to my father?" He will be alone and helpless in the future, and I am more sad than him, and I want to leave with some peace of mind. ”

I said, "Okay, then I'll talk to him for you, shall I?" However, I can't guarantee that he will believe me. ”

Uncle Wang's son looked at me with a determined gaze, and at the same time, the familiar blood-red subtitles appeared above his head, and the message of the undead's last wish appeared in front of my eyes.

I came to Uncle Wang's side, took a deep breath, and said, "Uncle, don't be sad, your son has come to see you, and he doesn't want to see you like this." ”

Uncle Wang had tears in his eyes, and he thought I was comforting him, saying, "My son is gone, and he will never come back." ”

I pointed to the moth on the coffin and said to Uncle Wang: "Look, uncle, your son is reluctant to leave you, and he has come to visit you as a moth, and he seems to have something to explain to you." ”

Uncle Wang raised his head in surprise and saw the moth fluttering its wings, and suddenly his spirit was shocked.

His hands kept trembling, and he said to the moth, "Star, is that you?" Are you back? ”

Listening to Uncle Wang's hoarse voice, Uncle Wang's son's eyes were moist.

I whispered to Uncle Wang's son, "If you have anything to explain, tell me quickly, and I'll help you bring the words." ”

Uncle Wang's son hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "You tell my dad that I agree with him and Aunt Zhou, and agree to their relationship." Before, I was too willful, I didn't think about the happiness of the second half of his life, I was too selfish. ”

My eyes widened.

Could it be that the estrangement between Uncle Wang and his son is because of this Aunt Zhou?