Lin Xi asked Zhang Hejin to go by himself, and then went to his house with Zhuang Guiguang.

After arriving at Zhuang Guiguang's home, he quickly found all the videos shot this time and played them from the beginning.

From the moment he landed on the island, cameras recorded everything.

After arriving on the island, Zhuang Guiguang first found a suitable place on the island as a shelter, and then began to search for waste materials nearby to build a shelter.

This deserted island is uninhabited, but there are a lot of waste brought by the waves on the island's beach.

Most of this waste is marine debris, all washed in from other places by the sea.

A large area of ​​everything is laid out on the ground, giving it the feel of a free self-service market.

Lin Xi watched Zhuang Guiguang picking and choosing in the picture and found it quite interesting.

Afterwards, he picked up a lot of materials for building a shelter. When he was about to leave the shelter, he suddenly saw an object that looked like a small ceramic pot not far away.

Zhuang Guiguang's voice came from the screen.

"Brothers, we're lucky this time! We started with a pot! Now we don't have to worry about not having a container to cook food!"

Zhuang Guiguang walked to the container and looked down. He found that it was a clay pot, but both its left and right ears had fallen off, and the marks of the falling ears could be clearly seen.

Zhuang Guiguang picked up the clay pot and checked it carefully. After making sure it was not leaking, he took it directly to the shelter.

It doesn't matter if both ears fall off, as long as I can still smell it.

Before it got completely dark, he finally built a simple shelter. Then he went to the nearby beach to find some sand shrimps and sand crabs. After cleaning them briefly, he started to boil them with the fresh water he found.

When cooking, the cooking pot was naturally the clay pot with two ears missing that I had just found.

After cooking for a while, Zhuang Guiguang started eating.

The camera is pointed at the food cooked in the clay pot, with Zhuang Guiguang's explanation on the side.

"Brothers, even though sand crabs and sand bream don't have much meat, they are sweet and delicious..."

The image continued to play on the computer screen, but Lin Xi spoke directly to Zhuang Guiguang beside him.

"Okay, let's pause."

Zhuang Guiguang was still staring at the screen. After hearing what Lin Xi said, he quickly pressed the pause button and asked hurriedly, "Master, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Lin Xi pointed at the pottery jar on the computer screen.

At this moment, Zhuang Guiguang on the screen was holding a clay pot, frantically searching for any food that had escaped.

She said, "Do you know what this is?"

Zhuang Guiguang looked at the earthen jar and said hesitantly.

"Isn't this just a clay pot casserole?"

It's just a little different from the one I saw in his store. It has no ears.

Looking into his blank eyes, Lin Xi explained, "This is a clay pot. At the time, it was also an urn."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuang Guiguang's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Bone, bone, bone, bone urn! Is this an urn?!"

no!

This is just a clay pot, how can it be called an urn?

He had seen urns before. They came in many colors, including green, yellow, and red. But without exception, they all had smooth surfaces, and most of them were vertically round. Some of them had various patterns on the surface, which were very exquisite and completely different from clay jars.

Could it be that someone was so stupid that he didn't even recognize an urn, got cheated, and bought a clay pot as an urn?

But when he thought about it, he felt it was impossible.

Because generally speaking, people buy urns directly from crematoriums or professional funeral supplies stores. It is impossible for anyone to buy them from places that sell clay urns.

It is even more impossible for crematoriums and funeral supply stores to make such a low-level mistake as selling clay pots to customers as urns.

Since the problem doesn't lie in these stores, there is only one possibility: it's the family members' fault?

So, did the family of the deceased buy the clay pot themselves?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Guiguang frowned tightly.

But wait!

Zhuang Guiguang suddenly remembered something.

He thought about what Lin Xi had said before, that he had a connection with the old lady he had "traveled through." Now, without his knowledge, he had cooked and eaten in this earthenware urn...

"Master, this, this urn, could it be that old lady's urn?"

Zhuang Guiguang widened his eyes in disbelief.

Lin Xi nodded and then explained to him.

An urn is a container for ashes, the final condensation of a person's physical body, and carries a strong personal aura.

Therefore, even though this urn has been exposed to the sun on the deserted island for who knows how long, and has been washed by the sea for many years, it still carries a strong personal scent.

In this situation, Zhuang Guiguang accidentally cooked something in the pot. Although he ate food he caught himself, because the food was cooked in the pot, it naturally carried the smell of the pot.

In other words, he inadvertently became contaminated by the scent of the person in the urn, and this action naturally created a certain connection between him and the other party.

After hearing this, Zhuang Guiguang sat there in a daze, probably shocked that he had established a connection with the old lady in this way.

only.

"I remember that the old lady was pushed to the county crematorium by her son and daughter-in-law. Aren't there urns there? They couldn't have just brought a clay pot..."

The more Zhuang Guiguang thought about it, the more absurd it seemed.

And there is another problem.

Even if the two of them were so shameless as to not even be willing to buy an urn for the old lady, wouldn't the old lady's ashes be buried somewhere in their village after they were taken?

How did the urn buried in the soil end up on this deserted island?

This is a question that Zhuang Guiguang could not figure out no matter what.

Lin Xi recalled the situation of the entire island he had just seen in the video. It was not difficult to guess that the urn must have been swept ashore by the waves.

As for why the urn was thrown into the sea and when it fell into the sea, we need to go to the old lady's hometown to investigate.

Or, go to the island and find the urn again to see if the old lady's soul is still inside.

Find her and ask her, and everything will become clear.

However, Lin Xi did not forget Zhuang Guiguang's original purpose of coming to see her. He just wanted to know why he could see another person's life.

Now this problem has been solved.

As to why the old lady's urn came to this island, it depends on whether he wants to find out.

Looking at Zhuang Guiguang, who looked dazed, Lin Xi asked, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll leave."

After hearing this, Zhuang Guiguang finally came to his senses.

His expression was conflicted for a while, probably hesitating whether he should continue investigating.

After all, he and the old lady were not related, but when he thought of the old lady's miserable death.

Finally, Zhuang Guiguang nodded vigorously and spoke to Lin Xi in a firm tone.

"Master, could you please help me figure out why the old lady's urn appeared on the island?"

Now that he knows about this, he has to find out!

If possible, I would even like to seek justice for the old lady!

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Guiguang immediately added a sentence.

"Master, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. Just think of this as my second order, and I'll pay you twice as much!"

Lin Xi asked him, "Is the island far away?"

Zhuang Guiguang immediately said, "It's not far, not far. It only takes a little over an hour to get there by plane. I can also contact the boat to the island right away!"

The whole journey was picked up and dropped off by car, and Lin Xi didn't have to walk an extra step.

Looking at Zhuang Guiguang's pleading eyes, Lin Xi finally agreed.

Early the next morning, Lin Xi told Zhang Hejin in advance that he was going out, and then he and Zhuang Guiguang went to the island where he had lived before.

The two set out at around eight in the morning and successfully arrived at the island at noon.

After arriving at the island, Zhuang Guiguang headed directly to his shelter on the island.

Fortunately, he thought the island was pretty good at the time and there were many places to explore, suitable for filming, so he put all the things he collected in the shelter, planning to change the location and continue filming videos after a while.

This included the clay urn he had been using for the better part of a month...

After arriving at the shelter, Zhuang Guiguang quickly found out what was wrong.

When he saw the earthenware jar again, Zhuang Guiguang no longer dared to touch it casually.

"Master, can you still find the ghost of the old lady?"

Zhuang Guiguang stood next to the clay pot with an expectant look on his face.

Perhaps it was because of the magical "time-travel" relationship between him and the old lady that he was not afraid of seeing the old lady's ghost again.

Lin Xi squatted beside the clay pot and took a look. The negative energy in this clay pot was much heavier than what he saw in the video.

She felt the clay pot with her fingers and finally determined that there was a ghost hidden in the pot.

"Find a darker place and take the clay pot over there."

Zhuang Guiguang quickly did as he was told.

He carefully took the clay pot in his hands and went to a nearby tall bush.

It could barely be considered a dark place.

Afterwards, he followed Lin Xi's instructions, put the clay pot on the ground, and then pushed it aside.

Lin Xi stepped forward, staring at the earthenware jar on the ground. He took out a yellow talisman and muttered something at the same time.

Soon, the yellow talisman began to burn.

Lin Xi walked around the earthenware jar with the yellow talisman in his hand. The smoke from the burning talisman suddenly took shape bit by bit, as if it had transformed into a human figure.

Zhuang Guiguang, who was standing by, was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

When the yellow talisman burned out, Lin Xi looked at the "smoke" that had not dissipated in the air and said to Zhuang Guiguang.

"Ask anything you want to ask."

That "smoke" is naturally the ghost of the old lady.