Incinerator

Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace is used to refine the indestructible diamond and piercing eyes. The human crematorium burns skin, bones, blood, and proof of existence. But there are always some things that cannot be burned by fire—— It is the obsession of the wronged, the determination of the avenger, and the fire of justice buried deep under the ashes, waiting to be rekindled. My name is Song Zheng, and I am an undertaker. My last "customer" is myself. ——I was pushed into the crematorium by my colleagues and burned alive. The fire can burn my body, but it cannot burn my obsession. The weird thing is, I actually thought I was just "on vacation." Until I was wandering on the street and met the high school girl who jumped to her death and kept asking me "Did she disappear?" Until I stretched out my hand, but could not touch the morning sun; Until I saw my blackened and broken reflection in the mirror... I was shocked, where is the holiday? I came from hellfire, my body has passed away, but my resentment remains. This world has become a purgatory for me to wander. But I'm no longer alone. Those dead souls who share my grievances and deep obsessions have become my eyes and ears. I piece together the fragments of truth from every story of the deceased that comes my way. It turns out that my death was not an accident. But because I broke into the dirtiest secret in this funeral home...