I, Cheng Xu, was burned alive in a funeral parlor cremator in my previous life. God had the eyes to let me do it all over again, but when I opened my eyes, I was tied to the morgue, and squatting next to me was a crazy dismemberment maniac who was removing my parts. He poked my eyeball with the tip of the knife and smiled: "Pretending to be dead? I have never seen what a living person looks like." I didn't say anything, because I really saw the seven resentful female corpses behind him - grinning, counting his ribs one by one. Later, I uncovered all the supernatural incidents in the funeral home, and even the criminal police captain came to ask for advice. What they didn't know was that I personally smashed the dismemberment maniac's urn in front of his daughter, and said with a smile: "Your dad asked me to tell you – he died very warmly."
