National Customs Mystery

The great master of intangible cultural heritage has passed away. The opening scene is the scene of a serial skinning case, with a knife at the neck and a gun pointed between the eyebrows. The original book said I wouldn't survive three chapters? Sorry—— I know ancient anatomy and can scrape bones and read faces; I know how to make incense from intangible cultural heritage, and I can identify poison and deceit; I know how to make mortise and tenon joints, break locks and dismantle formations just like eating and drinking water; I am good at repairing ancient books, and even the "penis signature" hidden in the bones can't escape my eyes. Others use high technology to solve crimes, but I use the skills of my ancestors to reduce dimensionality and attack. He is crazy about criticizing sick young people, wearing a hard-core vest, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. I write suspense, not romance. There are only brain-burning tricks, scalp-tingling reversals, and the ultimate pleasure of the heroine pressing the villain to the ground and rubbing it. The new book "Chinese Style: Bone-Eviscerating Shadow Puppet" is being serialized. Welcome to the pit.