Looking for Corpses

Before the age of seventeen, Wang Xuan thought he was an ordinary person. Until his father disappeared mysteriously, his third uncle brought a Luoyang shovel and dug up the dusty urn at the foot of Shuangzhao Mountain - his father's name was actually engraved on the bottom of the altar. The Corpse Interpreter Immortal whispered in his dream, and a black mark of death appeared on the back of the stepmother's neck, and the shadows of the four gates shrouded her. Only then did he realize that he was not the abandoned son of fate, the only living key that stirred up the four turmoils. The dust-covered secrets of the Wang family, the treacherous corpse-dissolving evil immortal, the giant who covers the sky with one hand... In this death mystery filled with the smell of sulfur and incense, the only thing Wang Xuan could believe was the whisper of death that came from the corpse-disintegrating immortal in his ears.