Live Broadcast of Makeup at the Crematorium, Police Ask for Help!

"It stands to reason that in a time of peace and prosperity, why are there more and more innocent souls? Even if you want to look bad, you can't support yourself until you're old. The noise all day makes my head hurt. Xiaobai, can you go up there and see what's going on with the gods and horses in the human world? " Before he could react, a golden light from the King of Hell struck him, and Xie Bi'an traveled to the present and became a crematorium mortician who had just landed and served an iron rice bowl, also known as Xie Bi'an. "Oh, I'm already like this, Malnourished and haggard, I still have to do the dirty work. Why don't you let the little black-hearted guy come up? And what the hell is this mortician? How can my small body be able to restrain my majestic god? " "Ding, congratulations to the host for being successfully bound to the strongest merit system." "Hey... Hey... Hey... What's going on with forced buying and selling?" . . "Seventh Master, it's been half a month since there was any progress in this mutilation case. Please give me some guidance. Don't worry, merit, we understand. " "Seventh Master, this female corpse in the sewer, please give me a hint. We know the merits. ..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.