In the mourning hall, all the aristocratic families try to whitewash the life of the deceased, but only those who talk to the old people in front of the coffin dare to tell the truth.
Su Mo is just a talkative person.
When he was buried, he knelt in front of the coffin and truthfully told the good and evil of the deceased's life. Don't brag, don't slander, just tell the truth.
Su Mo inherited this declining craft and only had a weak ability: touching the relics of the deceased and seeing the broken and afterimages.
I just wanted to live a peaceful life, but traces of the Master kept appearing in each funeral.
Everyone said that Master contracted an illness and passed away, but the fragmentary physical evidence and the hesitant testimonies of others all revealed something was wrong.
He just touched the deceased's belongings and saw a familiar face in the afterimage.
That was his master who died three years ago.
Master did not die of illness.
And this craft hides a secret that has been buried for twenty years.
"Those who work in our business are not afraid of the dead, but the living. The dead can't lie, but the living can."
Ancient style detective｜Business suspense｜Folk business｜No system｜No rebirth｜No heroine
