Liu Yimeng had a bold idea to transfer the soul of BYD man to the body of Audi man. Anyway, both of them have died, and the experiment will not cause any losses. As for ethical troubles, she will not consider it for the time being. The most difficult thing now is to use what container to store the soul.

The human soul is invisible, as light as a feather, colorless and tasteless. Except for Liu Yimeng who can see it, it is air for others. She tried to use medical instruments to pack it, stainless steel trays, plastic masks, glass medicine bottles and non-woven masks. The transparent feeling passed through the object. Liu Yimeng suddenly realized that these were inorganic objects. Didn’t the souls of the past be attached to plants, but she couldn’t find potted plants for a while. Moreover, she was worried that time would take too long to be incompatible with her body, so she simply held up the soul of the BYD man with her palm.

It was like holding a cloud of smoke, transparent fluid flowed through his fingers and drifted from his palms. In a short distance, Boss Xue, who had waved into the air with sunglasses, waved his hand in the air. This time, the reward he received was very generous, enough to buy a casino in Manila.

After the plane entered Chinese airspace, Liu Kunlun was truly relieved. He went to check the coffin. Chris hidden inside was safe and sound. The coffin had a ventilator and the man was given enough sedatives and slept like a dead pig. Although old Matthew repeatedly suggested throwing Chris into the sea to feed the sharks, Liu Kunlun insisted on executing him in a serious ceremony.

Finally, the plane landed in Neijiang. Jianghang was its own territory and it was very convenient to operate. However, the customs inspected the coffin and there was a body inside. It was absolutely true that there was no smuggling. The customs officer waved his hand and left.

The coffin was transported away by a truck arranged by Liu Kunlun, and no one knows where to transport it.

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Luo Xiaomei's life was very simple. After her ex-husband escaped from prison, she fled abroad. Lao Xue, who lived with her, also left a foreign land. She didn't want to find a man anymore. It would be great to live alone with her children. Moreover, there are people in the police station neighborhood committee often staring at this place, which ensures safety.

She was sitting in the store when she suddenly received a text message on her mobile phone, saying that the bank had a reminder that there was a sum of money to earn money. The money was very big and could catch up with her ten years of business. Luo Xiaomei realized that this was the money she sent from Lao Xue, so she did not make any statement and planned to go to the bank tomorrow to deposit the money into regular periods and buy some financial products that guaranteed capital.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Kunlun called in and said he wanted to invite Luo Xiaoqiao's urn, but he couldn't understand what it was for. Luo Xiaomei didn't understand but agreed, saying that I'll get it back.

Luo Xiaoqiao has never been buried, and the urn was stored in the funeral home. Liu Kunlun sent someone to get the receipt, took the urn with him, and drove to the big garbage dump alone.

The wreckage of the altar he restored himself was still there. After years of wind and rain, the second sacrifice finally came.

Liu Kunlun drove an inconspicuous ZTE pickup truck, with a crate thrown in the carriage and Chris in the box. When it got completely dark, the people in the garbage dump fell asleep. Liu Kunlun pulled Chris out, tied his ankles with hemp rope, and hung them upside down on the altar.

There were three incense sticks in front of Luo Xiaoqiao's urn. Liu Kunlun sat in front of smoking a cigarette. Behind him was Chris hanging upside down. The real murderer behind the murder of Luo Xiaoqiao back then. He had a ball of stuff in his mouth and could not speak. He was clear and had no fear in his eyes. He could only die quickly.

Liu Kunlun snatched out the cigarette butt, cleared his throat and started singing:

Want to ask if you dare

Love me as you said

Want to ask if you dare

Like me, crazy about love

Want to ask if you dare

Love me as you said

Like me, crazy about love

He didn't sing very well, his voice was hoarse, but he didn't care, and he still sang very devotedly and seriously. A photo of Xiaoxiao was inlaid on the urn, which was Luo Xiaoqiao smiling.

After singing a song, Liu Kunlun turned around and slashed his sword. The blade slashed through Chris' throat, and blood flowed.
Chapter completed!