I'm in a Funeral Parlor and I Can See the Memories of the Dead.

I, the undertaker at a funeral home, can see the memory of the last 72 hours of a deceased person. Everyone scolded me for being unlucky, saying that I went to college in vain and was worthless. My uncle went to the funeral parlor every day and scolded me for bringing shame on the Chen family. All my relatives laughed at me. Until I helped the police solve the serial cold case that had been backlogged for 5 years. The wife who jumped from the building was pushed down by her husband, the child who fell into the water was killed by traffickers, and the nanny who died suddenly was poisoned by her employer... Those cases that everyone regarded as accidents were all murders that were not hidden in my eyes. Until that day, I was sorting out the remains of an unknown floating corpse, and suddenly discovered—— The cause of his death was exactly the same as my grandfather's "accidental death" 10 years ago. It turns out that the murderer I have been looking for for ten years has been hiding next to me.