I Work as an Undertaker in a Funeral Parlor, but My Skills Are Wrong.

Yu thought, a silent undertaker thought that his whole life would be to sit quietly with death. Until he awakens to the "Inheritance of Skills of the Dead" system - every time a deceased person is sent away, he can obtain the most exquisite skills during his lifetime: coffee latte art, trace identification, chemical analysis, micro-carving restoration... He originally just wanted to live a peaceful life, but he was forced to be involved in a series of mysteries: why was there laboratory solvent under the fingernails of a drowned swimming boy? The chemical genius who protected the data and perished in the fire, why is a key page missing from his research notes? An art student who committed suicide by taking pills, why was there only a strange blue left in his last painting? When all the clues pointed to the art park called "Blue Coast", the criminal investigation policewoman Tao Xiaoxiao pointed her gun at the darkness: "The fish is thinking, are you going to sink to the bottom and be a quiet fish, or are you going to come with me and fish out everything that's sinking?" He lowered his head and looked at his hands - those hands had repaired thousands of faces of the dead, and what he wanted to repair now was the truth of death that had been carefully concealed.