Lu Ziqiang himself has not done anything to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble all these years, and his savings are enough to support a woman, and he is quite nourishing. He thought: maybe he can try it, maybe he can really make his dream come true? What if the white swan really takes a fancy to the toad?

But after he hesitated for three or four days, he was shocked to find that Zhu Xiaoling suddenly evaporated from the world and was never seen again.

So, he quietly began to inquire about Zhu Xiaoling's whereabouts, but he ran into walls everywhere, either that he didn't know or hadn't seen it. If a person disappears, how can no one have seen him?

Lu Ziqiang was very depressed for several days in a row, and often had nightmares, dreaming that Zhu Xiaoling came to him for help. Every time he woke up, he was soaked in cold sweat.

He saw a Chinese medicine practitioner and said that it was a deficiency of cold and night sweats. When he asked again, the doctor told him quite tactfully, was it too frequent?

Lu Ziqiang's old face was flushed when he landed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

On the day he returned from the doctor's visit, he was in a daze during the day and couldn't sleep at night. In a trance, he heard someone calling him in a dream: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu......" He has never been called so respectfully in his life, it must be Zhu Xiaoling.

In the evening, when he burned the body, he found that the zipper of the plastic bag on the outside of one of the corpses was broken, and it seemed that the hands and feet of the person doing the work were too frizzy, or ...... It's too nervous.

He remembered that the old man who had the corpse was a veteran, how could this kind of problem occur? He was a little curious, could it be that the people inside looked too disgusting? He slowly opened it to see.

Zhu Xiaoling's face suddenly appeared in front of her!!

Lu Ziqiang was about to collapse in an instant, and his whole body trembled. He felt a strong sense of incredulity, and then he felt that something was not right, so he quickly rubbed his eyes, and after a closer look, he found that he was just thinking too much, and the person lying inside was a beautiful young man who was fifteen or sixteen years old.

"It's good that it's not my Zhu Xiaoling."

How could such a young child die?

He developed compassion and curiosity. He slowly pulled the zipper down, and removed all the wraps inside, it turned out to be a naked body, shoulders, waist, buttocks, and purple and blue bruises, Lu Ziqiang judged according to these contents, the baby may not be a normal death.

If one day he couldn't stay in the crematorium, he felt that he could try to get a forensic examiner. In fact, he had already judged from these bruises that this baby might have killed himself by himself, and he couldn't think about it at a young age.

At this time, a man in monk's robe suddenly walked in outside, holding a bag of snacks in his hand, and said while eating: "You are fucking looking at the corpse again, you can't look at the corpse!" If you are caught, you will be fined to death. ”

Lu Ziqiang hurriedly packed up the corpse, but saw that the other party had already come over, and glanced at the corpse: "Yo, it's a little beauty, you don't fucking want to rape the corpse, right?" Be careful to sit in prison. ”

So saying, the man had already taken his things and left.

Lu Ziqiang is a cute gourd, and he usually doesn't speak. He simply carried the body on the platform by himself, straightened the body, and pushed it into the stove along with the platform with a corpse fork.

After closing the furnace door, he pressed the ignition button on the side. With a bang, the flame burned, making a whirring burning sound, and he opened the small door of the stove to observe the situation inside, adjusting the size of the flame from time to time.

At this moment, Lu Ziqiang felt that he was extremely powerful, he felt that he was pressing the switch of a nuclear bomb, as long as he pressed it, a human life would really be gone, and the last bit of a person in this world would disappear.

Lu Ziqiang doesn't like his stop hand to get in the way, which will prevent him from fully associating when doing things. He loved to observe, watching the corpses instantly scorch and then turn into thick black smoke and be smoked out in a matter of minutes.

It didn't take long for the bones to be left intact.

Sometimes, the bones will look like a red-hot soldering iron, almost transparent. But the young man's bones are not known to be too tender, and many of his ribs have been burned.

He turned off the fire, opened the door to the stove, and a wave of heat hit his face. He poked the long-handled hammer that had been placed next to him a long time ago, and gently smashed the bones on the platform, some of them broke into lime with a single blow, and some of them only broke after a long time.

For example, this corpse, the skull was smashed six or seven times but it couldn't be smashed.

For Lu Ziqiang, everything is normal. He's been through the same thing many times, and every time it's numb.

He used the hammer to drag the entire platform out again, and then selected a part of the lime-like ashes to be loaded into the urn.

The urn is also called urn, poppy, Gu, pot, etc., all of which have the same meaning.

Judging from the workmanship of the Spirit Bone Tower, this baby's family must be a rich and noble family, and the entire jar is actually made of jade hollowed out!

Lu Ziqiang stuffed the jar to the brim, and then slowly closed it. Then use a brush to carefully sweep away the ashes that have been sprinkled on the jar. He has always pursued perfection in his work, so he gently wiped it with a towel soaked in water again.

Finally, the urn was sealed by him, packed into a wooden box that exuded fragrance.

It was only at this time that he walked out of the door and shouted to his assistant, who was desperately playing a mobile game, "You wait and clean the inside of the stove, and all the ashes will be cleaned." ”

The assistant was probably having a good time, but he just let out a casual "um".

Lu Ziqiang kindly reminded: "Remember to be careful with this, it's very expensive." In addition, remember to label the Spirit Bone Tower, whether it is directly installed in the Spirit Bone Tower or put in the Spirit Bone Tower, you remember to ask. ”

The assistant said "um" again, and always buried his head in struggle.

Lu Ziqiang shook his head, changed out of his work clothes, dusted off the ashes on his body, and went to take a shower.

Lu Ziqiang is almost an isolated person, he hardly uses all high-tech equipment, and even asks repeatedly how to use a landline phone. So he didn't even have a TV in his room, so his hobby was listening to Buddhist scriptures.

His favorite is the "Six Divine Powers of Buddhism". That old monk seems to really have some ability, and he can be a person, playing transformation in front of the public, and conjuring up a person!

It's not uncommon to be a person! But what if he becomes someone exactly like himself?

To say that it is a trick, it is impossible. Because he has also watched it seven or eight times and has never seen a flaw!

Conjuring up a person, belonging to the first kind of divine realm among the six divine powers of Buddhism, is also known as body communication, body ruyi communication, and divine foot communication. That is, the ability to be free and appear as you like.

Lu Ziqiang didn't understand, but he knew that as long as he understood the Tao inside, this matter had to be very simple.

But he soon discovered that he would never be able to understand the Tao inside. Because once, when the old monk was doing something different, he saw with his own eyes the third old monk who was exactly the same, and he was sitting in a luxury car and leaving slowly.

He's been doing it for twenty years, and it's the first time he's seen something like this. The old monk on the stage is still doing it, why is there another one here?