My name is Shen Buyan, a former forensic assistant and now the owner of a white goods shop.
When my grandfather died, he left me a broken account book, which he said could connect yin and yang.
I didn't believe it until I saw a woman in white sitting next to my grandfather's portrait in the store and smiling at me.
Later I discovered that not only could ghosts be seen in this ledger, but one could also watch replays of causes of death, sign mediation contracts, and accumulate merit to exchange for skills.
So my daily life became: selling urns during the day and solving ghost cases at night.
Children who want to go home are trapped in the elevator, living people who have been mistakenly diagnosed as dead are hidden in the morgue, and the sound of a piano from a fire ten years ago can be heard in the walls...
Other Taoist priests rely on magic to drive away ghosts, but I rely on forensic knowledge + criminal investigation thinking + rhetoric to drive away ghosts.
If the ghost refuses to accept it, I will take out the account book - you still owed my grandfather three hundred yuan incense money in your previous life, settle the account first before making trouble.
The horror is really scary, and the comedy is really funny.
