Daxia Ti's Executioner: I Serve as a Lawyer for the Dead

In the third year of Yongping, the Prison Department of Daxia had a crazy executioner. He doesn't use a knife to dissect a corpse - he can hear the trembling of the dead man's throat bones by pressing the Tianling Cap of the corpse with his five fingers; He settled the case without going to court - he sat alone in a graveyard late at night, drinking with bones and asking for confessions. Everyone in the dynasty knew that Chen Wu'an was a madman: He sought the death of a drowned woman, solved the case for a treasonous official, and even dared to autopsy the body of a noble concubine, just to prove that the twelve-pointed crown on the emperor's head was stained with human blood. But what he was holding was not a gavel at all—— It is the truth stuck in the throats of three hundred corpses, the last wishes of seventy-nine innocent souls, and a "Chen Love Letter" pulled out from the pile of bones. When the "Pavilion of Rebirth" uses corpse poison to refine living puppets, when the national master confuses the common people with Buddha bone elixir, Chen Wu'an burned the last stick of corpse incense in front of Lingxiao Palace: "Listen up, gentlemen - I am not the only living person kneeling in this hall."