Funeral and Resurrection Bureau

There are some things in this world that cannot be collected, burned, or moved. They are called "burial relics" - the obsession of the deceased permeates the relics, turning them into strange existences that are neither alive nor dead. The blood porcelain will piece together the human form on its own, and the funeral robe will show the appearance of the living and dead, and there will always be new scratches in the coffin at the time of death... Folklore calls it "haunting", but we call it "the awakening of burial objects". My name is Chen Yi, and I was named by the old undertaker who found me. He said that I had "legacy" in my life and was destined to deal with these abandoned evil things. Until I was forcibly recruited into a non-existent department - the "Burial Bureau" because of a scar on the palm of my left hand that would never heal. Here, I learned three iron rules: 1. Burial objects cannot be destroyed, but can only be "accommodated" and "comforted". 2. Each burial object follows a twisted set of "rules", and those who violate them will die. 3. The most terrifying thing is not the burial objects themselves, but the mysterious organization called "Impermanent Collection" that is systematically collecting and trying to awaken all the burial objects. My job is to find the out-of-control burial before they do, figure out its "rules", and complete a sinister "appeasement ceremony". From piecing back the missing organs of the weeping blood porcelain doll to finding its real bride for the sleepy wedding dress... Every step of the way is staring into the abyss. The scars on my palms began to show strange gold lines as the number of burial objects I came into contact with increased. The hoarse warning of the old undertaker before his death echoed in his ears: "Chen Yi, you are not containing them... You are 'awakening' yourself."