I Became a Crime Scene Legend by Being Ridiculous

Before my master died, he passed down two skills to me: supreme martial arts and the art of deduction.

I never expected my very first case to involve a ghost in red coming to claim my life.

I flicked out a yellow talisman. “Hey, miss, your wig's crooked.”

After I solved the case, a policewoman insisted on becoming my apprentice, while a wealthy heiress chased after me to give me a villa.

Then my master's fingerprint appeared on the case report.

The man who had been dead for ten years was watching me from the crime scene, smiling.