My name is Xin Buyu, a salted fish owner of an antique shop. My life motto is, never sit down if you can lie down. Until I inherited my grandma's belongings, a broken compass that allowed me to hear the last words of the dead. From then on, my world was turned upside down. The mysterious buyer, the weird ancient tomb, and the ghosts of the dead chattered in my ears one after another, forcing me, a lazy and terminally ill person, to solve the mystery of their deaths. There was also a handsome white-haired guy who claimed to be an old friend of my grandma's. He held a tattered book in front of me every day and told me that I was a "bone-smelling master" who was rare in a thousand years and was destined to deal with ancient tombs and corpses. Me: "Thank you, I just want to be a waste." The dead soul: "No, you don't want to!" The white-haired handsome guy: "Ms. Okay, isn't it just to go to the grave? Just think of it as... Change a place and lie down flat. I just didn't expect that the world under this tomb is far more exciting and... Deadly than I imagined.
