A top forensic scientist was dressed as the son of a humble widower. When he opened his eyes, he was in the morgue. Next to him was a headless female corpse that the county magistrate had hastily designated as a "devil seeking her life."
"The wound was dragged, and the cervical spine was chopped multiple times. The murder weapon was a special hook." He spoke in public to shatter the rumors of ghosts and gods.
Steaming bones to examine injuries and silver needles to detect poisons, he used modern forensic knowledge to solve "mysterious cases" in ancient times shrouded in superstition.
The widow whose ghost knocks on the wall, the paper man who reproduces the dusty nursery rhymes... The truth is cold and people's hearts are unpredictable.
The bones are silent, but the truth remains forever. He Wangzhi, a top forensic scientist, was disguised as the son of a lowly married woman and found himself in the morgue when he opened his eyes. Facing the headless female corpse that was designated as a "devil seeking life," he touched the scars lightly with his fingertips: "The murder weapon was an anchor hook. The murderer was seven feet two and was left-handed."
Steaming bones to detect injuries, silver needles to detect poisons. A series of unsolved cases of natural punishment and evil disasters, in his hands, the coldest scientific truth is restored. However, when the dead souls knock on the wall in the middle of the night and nursery rhymes demanding death reappear, what he comes across is a huge shadow that uses ghosts and gods to manipulate people's hearts.
He deciphered the corpse language, broke people's hearts, and shook the foundation of this superstitious era.
