Lu Nanxing and Tu Xingzhu stood quietly by her side until her crying subsided a little, then they spoke.
"Take him home first."
Now that the body has been found, the next step is to "return" it.
Fei Jiajia also realized this, and stood up despite the grief, looking at the body that had remained sitting, sobbing and nodding.
"Yes, I have to take him home. My uncle and aunt are still waiting for him."
Fei Jiajia took out the satellite phone she had prepared in advance and prepared to call for help.
But as soon as she moved, Lu Nanxing raised his hand to stop her.
"No, just leave it to me."
Lu Nanxing stepped forward, took out several small bottles from his backpack, and placed them on the ground one by one.
Open one of the bottles and pour three glasses of wine.
"We have now found Duan's only son Chengming and brought him back home."
Lifting the first glass of wine, the cup is tilted, and the sake spills.
"This cup is dedicated to the heaven."
Pick up the second glass of wine,
"This cup is for the earth."
Pick up the last glass of wine,
"This cup is dedicated to the mountain god of this place."
After doing all this, Lu Nanxing bowed towards the mountains surrounding the cliff basin.
Then he turned around, opened another porcelain bottle, and poured out the brown oily substance inside. Tu Xingzhu recognized it as corpse oil, and thinking it was rare, he deliberately zoomed the camera in.
Lu Nanxing ignored him, took out a special brush, dipped it in corpse oil and cinnabar, and first touched Duan Chengming's forehead.
Then he drew a rune on Duan Chengming's face with a quick stroke of the pen.
The rune extended downward from his jaw to his neck and finally sank into his chest.
Fei Jiajia was stunned and was curious about what this was going to do, then she saw Lu Nanxing making a gesture with one hand, and as the rune on the tip of the pen fell, she gently exhaled towards Duan Chengming's body.
Then he spoke softly, calling,
"Duan Chengming, go home."
Almost at the moment when she finished speaking, Fei Jiajia saw that the person who was originally sitting stiffly on the ground began to make noises in his joints. The next second, he closed his eyes and stood up straight as she said.
…
Mr. and Mrs. Duan have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for two days.
They placed all their hopes on the Lu family, and they no longer paid attention to the speculations above.
To this day, all they hope to do is bring their son's body home in good condition.
I waited anxiously for the third day.
Duan's mother woke up early that day. It was still foggy outside, but she felt inexplicably confused.
As if it was a natural induction, she sat up and suddenly rushed out quickly.
Mr. Duan didn't understand what was going on, but he hurriedly picked up his clothes and chased after him.
The two of them walked one after the other to the foot of the mountain where they had sent Lu Nanxing and the other two up the mountain. Father Duan put clothes on Mother Duan and was about to say something to persuade her, but he saw Mother Duan staring blankly at the forest ahead.
It was still the time when the sun was about to rise, and the sunlight was not yet visible on the horizon, but most of the mountains were already illuminated.
The morning mist in the mountain forest had not yet dissipated, and vaguely, something like a human figure was seen moving in the depths of the forest.
Those figures slowly walked out of the morning mist.
One, two, three...
Four.
Mr. and Mrs. Duan stared at that place.
As the fog gradually faded.
The figures of Lu Nanxing and the other two soon appeared in front of them, however, their eyes were fixed on the one behind them.
With slightly stiff steps, he walked behind Lu Nanxing step by step.
Finally, he walked out of the morning mist, revealing that familiar figure and face.
Father and Mother Duan were in disbelief. When they saw the person walking at the end, tears suddenly fell from their eyes. Then, without caring about anything else, they excitedly stumbled forward.
"Son!"
"Cheng Ming!"
Their son is not dead!
They were filled with excitement and ecstasy, and only when they ran closer did they finally see the tightly closed eyes on their son's gray and stiff face.
The smile on her face slowly faded visibly, but her tears flowed even more violently.
Regardless of the fact that the person in front of them had already turned into a corpse, the two old men rushed over and hugged Duan Chengming, who was standing upright, tightly from the left and right.
"Chengming, my child, wuwuwuwu..."
"Ahhh, my son..."
The two elders cried uncontrollably. Fei Jiajia, who had originally held back her tears, couldn't help crying again after seeing the two elders hugging Duan Chengming and crying bitterly.
Lu Nanxing did not stop them. He and Tu Xingzhu stood aside and let them pour out all the pain in their hearts to the corpse in front of them.
As the sun rose high in the sky, the people arranged by my seventh cousin drove over in a hearse with a coffin.
Now that the body has been found, the next step is to transport the person back to the ancestral land for burial as soon as possible.
Tu Xingzhu then recorded the two elders and Fei Jiajia crying after Duan Chengming's body was placed in the coffin, and then stopped recording at Lu Nanxing's signal.
Only then did he let out a long sigh and sighed,
"In fact, there are other ways to transport his body. It is too pitiful for his parents to have their hope of survival shattered alive."
Lu Nanxing only looked at him when he heard this.
"Using corpse-controlling magic to lead him to his relatives is not to shatter their fantasies, but to let the living who didn't have time to see him for the last time remember his appearance standing up."
This is also the last thought that the corpse-driving clan leaves for the living.
Lu Nanxing is mainly responsible for finding the body this time. The return business can be directly taken over by the company staff, which is another set of professional procedures.
Duan's father and mother watched their son's coffin being carried onto the hearse, then they walked up to Lu Nanxing and the other man and bowed deeply to them.
"Thank you very much. If it weren't for your help, the child... would still be exposed to the wind and sun in the mountains..."
Mr. Duan's voice was still a little choked up. Even though Lu Nanxing had seen this many times, he couldn't remain indifferent.
He waved his hand to signal the two men not to worry about it, and told them the location where they found the body and what he could guess at the time.
Mr. and Mrs. Duan had just seen the child's intact body and knew that the speculation about the child being eaten was false.
But I didn't expect there was such a reason behind it.
The look he gave Fei Jiajia at that moment was also somewhat complicated.
"I still want to thank you very much. Without you, we might never have been able to find our son's body."
Who would have thought that a dead person would come back to life because of his obsession?
However... even after death, he was still thinking about his companions who were unable to escape, and in his zombie state, he was still thinking about guiding them out of the dense forest. This kind-hearted person must be their child.
And the truth can often bring comfort to the deceased, just like the Duan family’s parents in front of them.
Lu Nanxing looked past the Duan family's parents and looked at Fei Jiajia who was standing quietly not far behind them. After thinking for a while, he asked them,
"There is one more thing. We would like to get your authorization."
Duan's father and mother were puzzled, so they listened to Lu Nanxing,
"We want to make the video of the process of finding the remains public."
There is too much public opinion on the Internet. Both the survivors and netizens should know the truth.
It's time to put an end to those groundless and malicious speculations.
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