The Corpse Suppressor of the Wei Dynasty

The Corpse Suppressor of the Wei Dynasty In the third year of Yong'an in the Wei Dynasty, the blood corpse poison caused chaos in the government and the public. Corpses mutated in Yizhuang and haunted houses became the norm. The Corpse Suppression Department became the last barrier to protect the human world. Lin Che, the son of the late commander of the Corpse Suppression Department, has been hiding in the market for ten years, just to find out the truth behind his father's sudden death and disappearance of his body. The bronze corpse-calming bell on his waist is a token of bloodline inheritance, and it is also a weapon for killing demons and evil spirits. The Yong'an Coffin Shop in Chang'an West City hides another secret. Su Qingyuan, a young girl, inherited her late father's coffin shop and half of the Corpse Suppression Commander's Plaque. She stayed up day and night, using a short knife as a blade, to search for clues to the murder of her father ten years ago in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. An unknown corpse with bewitching marks made two people with blood feud unexpectedly meet. In the righteous village, blood corpses surrounded people, and black poisons bit people; under the imperial master's house, secret passages lurked, and mother poisons screamed. They discovered that the corpse disaster ten years ago was not an accident. Evil spirits had already penetrated the court, and there were even hidden ghosts inside the Corpse Suppression Department. The ringing of the bronze bell suppresses the corpse evil, and the blood is passed down to destroy the poison. When the dust-laden secrets of the "bone artifacts" surfaced, and when the royal family's plot to raise Gu was revealed, Lin Che and Su Qingyuan could only hold the mahogany swords and break the tokens to use the blood of the corpse-suppressing man to cleanse the endless haze of peace. This is an adventure intertwined with the mysteries of folk customs and secret battles in the court. Every step is on the edge of life and death, and every knife cuts into the human heart.