Magic Tool

Luo Chunqiu rode lonely on the streets at night. As a programmer who often worked overtime, he was quite used to going home at 11 o'clock.

But tonight is slightly different, because it is raining moderately and the road is relatively slippery. Although he is wearing a raincoat, he is still riding very slowly.

On the cement road, the wheels slowly ran over and separated the pools of water. Sometimes Luo Chunqiu didn’t think it was a kind of suffering, but instead felt it was a kind of enjoyment. He can only enjoy this moment when he rides at night. His peace may be because of this, so he can slowly accept the hard work.

He came to the intersection of the road ahead, raised his head, glanced at the green light, and lowered his head slightly. The rain dripped into the eyes along the myopia glasses, which was a little uncomfortable, but he did not rub his eyes because it was a crossroad. , Afraid of accidents.

Halfway through, Luo Chunqiu felt a dazzling light shining from the left side. He subconsciously thought that someone was going to go left and right, and he didn't care at all, because there were still red lights on the left and right, but he didn't expect that the lights were getting more and more. Anxious, he didn't mean to stop at all. He didn't react yet, just turned his head a little bit, and the driver with the headlights on whizzed up and hit him from the side.

Luo Chunqiu didn't feel the pain, but for a moment, he lost consciousness. Only when he touched the ground, his brain felt a little pain, and he didn't even have the last chance to think.

I don't know how long it has passed, Luo Chunqiu got up from the ground, his eyes were very confused, why it was obviously a red light, and someone broke through. He looked around, saw the car, and he was relieved. He hadn't been in a coma for long, maybe just a few seconds. He propped his left hand on the ground and was about to stand up, but he looked at the ground, and his mind was stunned.

He was half lying on the ground, but who was the person on the ground, why was he so familiar, and why half of my body was in his body.

Luo Chunqiu was instantly dumbfounded.

The next moment, he just lay halfway there, looking stupidly at the person on the ground, half of his body was still in his body, and then he saw the figure of the driver who caused the accident getting out of the car in a panic.

"I'm dead."

It took a long time for Luo Chunqiu to realize this reality. He got up from the ground and looked at the corpse on the ground. It was his own body. According to the Buddhist and Taoist doctrines, the body is just a person living here. The foundation in the world is the skin, which is not important. However, it is only after losing it to discover how important this skin is to him.

"It turns out that the myth is true. People really have souls after death." Luo Chunqiu was not sad or sorrowful at this moment, but infinite sorrow and grief in his heart. As a programmer, Diaosi, he has not been married and has not yet bought a house. Before letting his parents live a good life, being hit and killed in the street like this, this feeling is extremely wronged, aggrieved, and sad.

At this time, the driver who caused the accident also came to his senses. He walked carefully from the door of the car and inspected Luo Chunqiu's body, and found that he had completely lost his breath. He panicked, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks with an expression of incomparable panic. At the crossroads, there were surveillance cameras everywhere. There was no possibility of him escaping, and he couldn't afford to commit crimes. After thinking of countless ways, the driver finally confessed his life. He knelt down beside Luo Chunqiu's body with his face showing. Regretful eyes.

Luo Chunqiu looked at the driver coldly. He stretched out his hand and slapped at the driver who caused the accident. Then he watched his hand pass through him. He was not convinced, and tried again with his feet, and found that it was still the case. He was a little sad, he was really dead, and the soul could not interfere with reality, which was really true.

Luo Chunqiu has understood at this time. He is dead. Now his soul exists. He still has many wishes that have not been fulfilled. He still has his daughter-in-law and has not married. He still has the great rivers and mountains to die without going around. In this poor county town, at this moment, he was angry, he was unwilling, he looked up to the sky, he even tried to kill that person many times, but it was all in vain. . . . .

He was confused, helpless, unwilling, angry, and a variety of negative emotions invaded his soul and stimulated his soul. He felt that he was going crazy, why did he die, and why there are so many in this world. The **** man, why, why why, shouted in his heart.

But this doesn’t change anything. Luo Chunqiu is desperate, and his soul is desperate. He wants to leave here and go to see his parents, only to find that he can’t leave too far. There is something like nothing from his corpse. The connection made him unable to go too far, the farther the distance, the weaker.

...

After a while, the police came. This was the police who reported to the driver who caused the accident. He saw the process of collecting evidence by professionals, and saw the policeman from the police station taking the person away. He saw his body being moved, and then he watched. To my grieving parents and brother.

Fortunately, he also has a younger brother, and at least there are people helping them to provide for them.

Luo Chunqiu seemed to be relieved for a while, and he would die if he died, and he would never be able to live anymore. He wandered aimlessly in the morgue of the police station, but he found a problem. It seemed that many people had died in the past few days. The morgue was full of corpses, but none of them were like him. The soul is floating here.

With this doubt, he was in the morgue for seven consecutive days, watching the doctors here, dissecting various corpses, examining various causes of death, he even laughed at himself, he had learned so many things after he died, I don’t know if it’s possible. Take it to the next life.

On the seventh day, Luo Chunqiu was still seeing a doctor while dissecting a corpse. He was looking at it with gusto. At this moment, he felt a strange force enveloped him, a strong suction from the ground, and then followed. My own weightless body followed the ground and sank to the ground.

There was darkness in the ground, nothing could be seen, and nothing felt in his soul. He was a little apprehensive and uneasy, but this could not change any facts. The darkness, like waves, hit his mind.

In the darkness, there was no sound, no smell, no light, almost no senses. I don’t know how much time passed. Luo Chunqiu found that although it was dark here, there was no danger at all. The man was very manic, and now he finally understood why those soldiers were so afraid of being locked up.

The time is getting longer and longer, I don't know how long it has passed, a few minutes, a few hours, or a few years, or a few hundred years. Slowly, Luo Chunqiu felt as if he was really dead, and his soul was numb.

Finally, after a period of time, a little light finally appeared in front of him, and Luo Chunqiu's withered spiritual world suddenly became lively. He opened his eyes hard and looked at the light, as if a drowning man caught the last straw. , Eagerness, expectation, a variety of emotions filled his mind, he even swam vigorously there, trying to get close to the light, but in the end he found that it was useless, so he could only let go of his mind and wait quietly.

Gradually, the light became more and more obvious, and he finally relaxed. He was indeed slowly approaching this light. He turned around, and there was still endless darkness behind him. In order to get rid of this darkness, he turned his head. Staring hard at the light in front of him.

I don’t know how long it has passed, and the light is getting brighter and brighter. At this moment, he felt a heavy pressure, shrouded in his heart. The source of this pressure was the place where the light came from. As he grew bigger and bigger, he finally saw the bright appearance.

That was a small entrance. In an infinitely dark world, the light seemed very obvious. The entrance was getting closer and closer, and Luo Chunqiu finally approached this entrance with full expectation.

There was only one person standing above the entrance, like an oval door. Luo Chunqiu walked through this door as if grasping the straw of life.

After passing through this door, Luo Chunqiu looked at what was in front of him, and the anticipation in front of him suddenly became a huge panic.

What appeared in front of me was a huge grinding disc, exuding endless heavy majesty, just hovering in an endless distance ahead, but even if it stopped at an endless distance, you could still see the scale of the grinding disc, which is simply unimaginable. , If Luo Chunqiu itself is a moon, then this millpan is even more than three times larger than the sun. Looking at the millpan from here, it is almost as if an ant is watching an elephant.

The grinding disc is divided into upper and lower parts, which rotate slowly in opposite directions. The huge grinding disc stands horizontally in this void space, just like the existence of ancient gods. As it approaches this grinding disc, the majestic pressure is increasing. , As if facing a thunderstorm that came suddenly, the pressure was like a heavy dark cloud, which was deeply pressed on the mind. This is the mighty power of heaven. As the millstone slowly turned, a strong suction came from above, and it was this suction that pulled his soul from the earth to here.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation." A stormy sea was set off in Luo Wen's heart. He had seen many novels, and also seen the classics of the Buddhist and Taoist schools. He understood what it was in an instant. This is an artifact of the yin and yang of the universe. , Every soul is erased from memory, reincarnated, and passed on to the next life through this. But after losing his memory, is he still himself?

It turns out that there really is reincarnation.

Luo Wen was panicked, and intense rays of light flashed deep in his heart. He tried hard to go back to the darkness, but found that he couldn't do anything. This was more desperate than waiting for death.

Struggling is ineffective, the grinding wheel is getting closer, and Rowan is getting more and more desperate.

As he approached, besides himself, he finally saw other things. He turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly realized that it was the same as him, all kinds of life, people, livestock, birds and beasts, except for this. In addition, there are other strange beings, humans with wolf heads, weird beings with only one eye, and many, many, all of which are driven by a mysterious force to advance toward the millstone.

Those souls in front of Rowan were quickly sucked into the millstone. They were crushed into pieces in an instant like being ground beans, turned into messy spirit energy, and then absorbed by the millstone.

Seeing this, Rowan is even more desperate! It's just useless to despair.

It didn’t take long before the desperate Luo Chunqiu finally came under this big millstone of heaven and earth. Like everyone else, he was inhaled into it with no resistance and hideous face. Then, a heart-piercing pain passed. Come.

"Ahhhhh"