Since ancient times, there are three things people don't do when fishing for corpses: they don't fish for an upright corpse, they don't fish for it with their eyes open, and they don't fish for a coffin that's pressed with yellow paper. On the first day Mu Mo entered the industry, he made all the mistakes.
He did not expect that the moment the floating corpse opened its eyes, his left eye began to hurt violently, and he could actually see another funeral procession under the water - carrying his coffin. From then on, the mysterious corpses on the Thirteen Beaches of the Yellow River chased him.
The marriage of the river god, the turning of a living person, the tribulation in a dragon coffin... When everyone thought that he would be swallowed by the man-eating Yellow River, Mu Mo pulled off the black blindfold: Don't worry, let me see who's turn to kowtow tonight.
