The First Law Firm of the Underworld

Lin Duyin died. Died on the way to see my mother. When she woke up, she was in a queue that stretched as far as the eye could see. When the first female ghost was dragged away by the ghost messenger, her fingernails left a muddy mark on her cuffs—it wouldn't last for three hundred years. She didn't drink Meng Po soup. In the thickest dust on the dome, she found a line of law written three thousand years ago: "Choose someone to represent the deceased." A person can speak for another dead soul in the court. No one dared to touch it for three thousand years. She was the first one not to leave. The first case: to recover the soul power that had been withheld for fifty years for a trapped soul - he wanted to see his daughter for the last time on the Naihe Bridge. The second case: overturning the verdict in court for a woman who had been wrongly imprisoned in a lake of blood for three hundred years - won. But her reincarnation was intercepted by the system. The third case: overturning the case for a maid who was wrongly accused of stealing - lost. Lost in the words "procedural justice". Then she discovered that there was the same signature behind the three cases. A ghost who has lived for eight hundred years, surnamed Zhao. He is looking at her. And her mother's file is also in the system: 0.7%, To be cleared, with less than two years remaining. With every case she solved, she was learning how to pick the lock that locked her mother for the rest of her life. She has the law as a weapon. There is a group of forgotten people as comrades. There is a system to fix. And a mother. ——In this life, she will not be the daughter waiting outside. She wants to be the one who speaks in court. [It took her seven days to pry open the rules that had not been touched for three thousand years; she finished her sentence for the eight-hundred-year-old soul. A female lawyer who runs a law firm in the underworld - not to win, but to regain her voice after her name was eaten.