A murder scene that living people avoid, but corpses always ring in my cell phone.
My name is Mo Bai, the youngest undertaker in a funeral parlor in the city. After sending away the serial killer, my mobile phone became a funeral hotline - "Help me find the sewer where my right hand is!" "My surname is Bai, your girlfriend was just pushed into the well last night." The devils rushed to place orders for help, and the Criminal Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau blocked the door of the morgue and asked me to be a consultant.
No one knows that the secret of my ability to channel is not in my talent, but in my scalpel. When the murderer who killed my girlfriend lay on the morgue as the seventh corpse, I held down his twitching eyelids and smiled: "Don't worry, I will put you back piece by piece alive."
[Extra] Call from the Dead: Diary of the Bone Toucher
Do you think you will be able to calm down after dealing with the serial killer? Save it.
A new case was opened, the beheaded bride asked me to preside over the ghost marriage, and the missing female executive went through eighteen ledgers in my dream overnight.
The new consultants in the police force always question me in the manner of vivisection: "Scientifically solve crimes, you understand?"
I didn't bother to explain until he showed me the photo on the inside of the police badge——
It was the female forensic doctor who was supposed to be cremated three years ago.
"Now, how are you going to dissect me?"
