Underworld Detective: The Corpse Identifies Its Killer at Midnight

Lin Mo transmigrates into a parallel world, where he becomes the night watchman at a funeral home and is bound to the Yin-Yang Crime-Busting System.

A staunch atheist, he stares at the victims crowding the break room and falls into deep thought.

“Big brother, my wife poisoned me to death. The poison is under the bed!”

“They say I killed myself? Bullshit! The killer sealed me inside a concrete bridge pier!”

A few days later, at three in the morning, out in the wilderness.

With one precise swing of his shovel, Lin Mo digs up a badly decomposed body and pulls the buried murder weapon out along with it.

When he turns around, the captain of the criminal investigation team is staring at him grimly, backed by a fully armed squad of special police officers poised for action.

The captain swallows hard. “Lin Mo, are you still going to claim you’re not a serial killer? You find bodies more accurately than the killer buries them!”

Lin Mo sighs helplessly. “If I tell you the deceased led me here to dig them up, would you believe me?”

A year later, Lin Mo, now specially appointed as a senior consultant, speaks at an awards ceremony: “The law’s net may be wide, but justice doesn’t fail to catch up. Sometimes the ghost just hasn’t arrived yet.”

The bigwigs in the audience scramble to read between the lines. “Consultant Lin is implying that karma hasn’t come due yet. His understanding is on another level!”

Meanwhile, when fugitive criminals hear Lin Mo’s name, they rush to the police station in the middle of the night to turn themselves in. “Arrest me! I’ll confess to everything! Just don’t let that living King of Hell from the funeral home come after me!”