Lin Mo inherited his grandfather's skills and became a home undertaker.
Specialized in taking on jobs that others find too troublesome and dare not take on: an old man who lives alone has passed away for many days, a fall and death at a construction site is not reported, a mysterious and sudden death in a rental house...
Neighbors poked him in the spine and called him bad luck, his ex-girlfriend broke up with him because she thought he was poor, and his second uncle came to his house every day to rob the house and act like a rogue.
No one knew that as soon as his fingertips touched the body, he could hear the last voice of the deceased.
The black-hearted foreman wanted to steal someone's life for tens of thousands of dollars?
He reconstructed the truth about the fall and death on the spot, cut corners and slapped his face on his face, causing the boss to go bankrupt!
An unfilial son cries and robs inheritance?
He dug out the pension money hidden by the old man in public, the traitor was killed in front of the neighbors, and he even uncovered the embarrassing incident of stealing food stamps when he was a child!
A scumbag who killed his wife pretended to have a heart attack?
He accurately reported the location of the wound and the original words of the crime, and sent the person directly to the detention center!
There is also a fat and arrogant follower who follows him. The scarier the place, the more he likes to tell bad jokes. His legs are shaking and he talks harshly.
Fatty: "Brother Mo, don't be afraid, I'll sing you a song to encourage you!... Hey, how can I open that morgue by myself?!"
But as the number of cases increased, Lin Mo gradually realized something was wrong.
Hidden on each dead body was a rusty old funeral parlor badge.
The huge amount of corruption made thirty years ago, the accountant who jumped off the building unjustly, the truth behind the mysterious death of my grandfather...
The fragments of all the deceased's last words spelled out a revenge game that spanned thirty years.
The people hiding in the dark have been treating him as an enemy for twenty years.
Lin Mo held the trimming knife tightly:
The dead are great, and the grievances will be cleared.
I will repay you for the injustices and crimes you committed back then.
