I, Cheng Ye, am 28 years old, a star in the police force, a materialist, and my life creed: everything can be criminally investigated, and I will never admit evil.
Until I took over a bizarre murder case, and the forensic doctor swept out golden particles from the brain of the deceased that should not exist.
On the way home, I was picked up by a fat orange cat. In addition to eating and sleeping, all it has left is its poisonous tongue.
Until it was at the murder scene and drew the same ancient talisman as the deceased's tattoo on a flesh pad.
Then it used its consciousness to communicate with me: "Mortal, this shit you are investigating is called the 'Remnant of Divine Punishment'. And your blood is the key."
What's even more outrageous is that my file is labeled 'Descendant of the Gatekeepers of Kunlun' in some mysterious institution, and my cat said that before he lost his memory——
He is the god in charge of Kunlun.
