There is a coffin maker in the south of the Yangtze River. His clan is the Lin family, which has been in charge of the "Moyu Coffin House" for hundreds of years.
The successor, Lin Qingci, made the coffin with his own hands. He could listen to the lingering breath of the deceased and watch the unfinished thoughts of the deceased.
There was an inspection in the court. Pei Jingche, the servant, followed the rule and patrolled the four directions, hoping to cleanse the world of filth and evil.
A mysterious case of coffin theft in Mozhu Prefecture led to an unexpected encounter between the two.
From then on, what he investigated was the strange and mysterious cases in the world of the underworld, while what she investigated was the unjust and remnant souls of the underworld.
Changing coffins in Xiling, lonely coffins in Huangzhou, golden coffins in Yancheng, floating wood in Yuzhou...
One coffin, one world, all the way to the underworld.
She glimpsed the ghosts in the human heart between the coffins, and he saw the true love of life and death outside the law.
It wasn't until beneath the layers of shadow coffins that the "Styx" organization involving the old secrets of the previous dynasty surfaced, that we realized that the coffins in this world carry not only the dead, but also the hearts of the people.
When the wind and rain seemed to be dark, he stood beside her holding an umbrella, his voice as deep as water:
"The law may not be enough. From now on, I will accompany you to search all the coffins in the world."
