Chapter 532: funeral (1/2)

”Brother, no, no!” Helen woke up and wailed over the corpse. ”Is this God's punishment for me?”

Seeing the two brothers lying peacefully on the deck, instead of wet clothes all over, it was like falling asleep. Helen remembered the two brothers' smiles in the past, and their tears couldn't stop falling.

How carefree my brothers and sisters used to be. I never expected to see them now.

”Helen, don't cry, let's bury them well, I believe they don't want you to be so sad!” Pei Ziyun said, thinking to himself-you don't know your brother is chasing us, you must be fine , I'm in danger.

Not to mention that if you can't beat it, even if you can exhaust the two men in the storm, you have to face the curse of Zeus.

God can kill the Son of God, mortal kills the son of Zeus, no one has a good end!

”According to Greek tradition, the result of this curse must have fallen asleep one day. Helen gave me a knife in revenge for the murder of two brothers.”

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but have a chill. The story of Mole Agros and the wild boar is too clear-the Greek **** liked this routine of loving and killing each other.

This fun is really speechless.

Helen didn't know Pei Ziyun's thoughts, and flew into Pei Ziyun's arms, crying crying: ”Paris, I only have you now ...”

”Relax, I will protect you and never leave you!” Pei Ziyun patted Helen's back and said.

”Paris, my brother's funeral, everything is up to you.” Helen's eyes were red, and the ancient Greeks thought that they couldn't cross the Styx without a funeral.

”Helen, even if it's not for your sake, I admire the two heroes for a long time.” Pei Ziyun said, thinking to himself-Castor and Poludius were the sons of Zeus, even if they became gods, even Hercules' deity is in doubt, let alone these two?

Presumably not stick to ordinary funerals.

But giving the funeral was a virtue. Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun called over Gsne and Coselia: ”You have taken the sesame oil and prepared two clothes for the two heroes.”

”Also, you go to the island to prepare woodpile, and two piles, and build a tomb. The tomb must be better.”

”By the way, build a small altar nearby. We want the great Zeus sacrifice and look after the ghosts of the two heroes.”

”Okay, Prince Paris.” Everyone answered.

Pei Ziyun took out the sesame oil and applied it to the corpses one inch by one inch, and changed them into clothes, looking radiant, just like he was alive. Looking at this, Helen cried on the deck again.

Hundreds of people started to do it, and there was not much time. The woodpile on the island was ready, and the tomb was repaired.

”Helen, come, let's take the two heroes for a ride.” Pei Ziyun said, calling the slave to lift the bodies of Castor and Polutius.

Two large wood piles were set up in the open area of ​​the island. A large wooden bed was spliced ​​with wood on the pile, and two bodies were placed on the wooden bed.

Beside the woodpile is a small altar. The altar is circular and has a one-meter platform on which a small statue of Zeus is placed.

Pei Ziyun ordered his servant to bring a ram, bind it, and put it on the altar. The soldiers and slaves around him knelt down and prayed to Zeus.

After praying, the priests divided the sacrifice.

Pei Ziyun said to Castore and Polutius on the woodpile: ”Castro and Polutius, I hope your souls will rest in peace. I will treat Helen kindly, please rest assured!”

Having said that, I raised my hands and prayed to the statue of Zeus, ”Our great king of the gods, Zeus, your sons, Kastor and Polutius, suffered a shipwreck. At this time, I will hold a funeral. I hope you continue to bless me. ”

After the sacrifice, cremation was held in front of the woodpile.

The crowds remembered two heroes, Castor and Polutius, bowed and salute, and the torch was lighted by the torch. After a while, the raging fire engulfed the bodies of the two heroes.

The cremated body would have a very uncomfortable smell, but it may be due to the application of sesame oil, or the hero in front of the two bodies. When the body was burned, it did not have a strange smell, but a faint fragrance was emitted.

Not long after, the body and woodpile were burned, leaving only a pile of ashes. The servant divided the ashes into two, put the two ashes in two boxes, and buried them in the grave. Pei Ziyun was also considerate in each box. Ten gold coins were put in it, which was for them to cross the Styx.

Due to time and material constraints, the tomb is not magnificent, but it is also piled with stones.

Helen watched the urn of the two brothers buried in the grave, and the tears could not stop falling.

”Dear, why cry? Maybe the two heroes were just taken back by their father to Mount Olympus.”

”Paris, you don't have to worry about comforting me. You've done your best. I just thought I would never see the two older brothers again.

”Helen, I feel sorry for you, but if the two heroes see you now, they may be unhappy too.” Pei Ziyun said, thinking in his heart.