"Why did you have to train dogs when you were a forensic doctor in ancient times?"
[Abstract world-weary corpse executioner × double-belly black king Nan | Two strong men taking off each other's waistcoats | Ancient suspense plot]
Su Zhi, the "green bone" executioner, has pink eyes and a poisonous tongue, and is professionally disgusted with stupidity. Daily life: autopsy, insulting people, using metaphors of death to comfort the living.
Ideal: Working quietly with corpses.
Reality: He is always involved in strange cases and is always targeted by a certain king of hell.
Chengzhou, the Southern King and the Lord of the Dark Pavilion, is a moody and lively Yama before others, but behind...
——Silently jotting down all her weird hobbies, she casually said, "The body spots look like old silk." He turned around and found priceless old silk with dark patterns.
——She made a small slit with her finger, and he summoned the chief physician overnight. The imperial doctor trembled: "Your Majesty, if it's a little later... The wound will be healed."
——She looked at the moon and said: "It looks like an incomplete skull." He nodded seriously: "Well, I will find out who bit the moon tomorrow."
Later, his identity was revealed, and her pink eyes were cold: "King Nan? Master of the Dark Pavilion? Who are you?"
He knelt down on one knee and held out the blackened childhood candy wrapper:
"It's your lost brother Azhou who has come to marry you."
Purpose: In a dynasty woven with lies, we erect a monument for the truth.