Jiangcheng's chief forensic doctor Song Qingyan and the talented student Lin Su met in front of the autopsy table. From tit-for-tat master and apprentice to life-and-death partners. They work together to solve a series of bizarre murders, but at the edge of the truth they discover that all the clues point to the inside of the forensic system. When trust becomes a luxury, and when those who know death best begin to design death, whose bones will this game that began with corpses end with?
"Teacher Song, if you can even forge the time of death, what else can we believe?"
"At least I believe that those who can see through all my disguises will not lie to me."
Purpose: Lies can tamper with death records, but they cannot tamper with traces of love; bones will be silent, but the truth will never corrupt