Preface
My name is Chen Haoran, I am twenty-two years old and a recent college graduate.
In a crowded city, I belong to the most standard bottom template of ordinary people.
No education from a prestigious school, no family background, no high salary offer, no network resources.
I majored in property management at City Vocational College. A layman's explanation: guarding the gates of the community, repairing water pipes, monitoring surveillance, and cleaning up messes.
After graduation, my classmates worked in factories to make screws, run takeout orders, work in property management, and cashier in supermarkets. I was the only one who did the job - specializing in solving old supernatural cases in the city, collecting evil ghosts from the world, and solving unsolved unsolved cases in the world.
Everyone thought that I was unemployed, idle, and living in a rented house every day.
Only I know:
The life of other people in college is just getting a diploma, dawdling, and having enough food and clothing.
My college life was a mess of yin and yang, life and death, and justice in the world.
The city in the eyes of ordinary people: busy traffic, neon lights, high-rise buildings, bustling and noisy.
The city in my eyes is full of old cases, ghosts of grievances, secrets hidden in the dark, and every piece of mystery.
In this prosperous city with a population of tens of millions, every old building, every old street, every old rental house, and every dusty surveillance corner is covered with a mysterious and unsolved mystery that no one has investigated, no one has solved, and no one dares to touch it.
The police can investigate the legal network, but they cannot investigate Yin and Yang.
The law can punish the living but cannot punish the innocent.
Only me, Chen Haoran.
With a set of folk criminal investigation-style supernatural reasoning methods, it does not rely on cheating to kill indiscriminately or mindless crushing, but relies on details, logic, traces,
