The black and white hues on the fabric seem to form a peculiar field of balance, forcibly halting all decay belonging to life and erosion belonging to death at that moment!
After wrapping, another Ferryman stepped forward.
He held something very small in his hands, shaped like a very short and thin black metal rod.
He moved the short rod several times above the wrapped remains, slowly, as if drawing invisible runes—his movements were extremely simple, involving only basic actions like lifting up, pausing, pressing down, and circling, with each pause containing a certain rhythm.
As the black short rod moved, a very faint and fleeting gleam of light enveloped the wrapped remains.
After the light faded, the wrapped corpse seemed more "stable," with even the slightest airflow in the air unable to disturb the layer of fabric.
Then, the two Ferrymen gently lifted the wrapped "cloth bundle," moving as synchronized as if they were one person.
