Kill the Boss

In the capital city of Dajing, the secretaries were killed and the government was established for one hundred and forty years, taking charge of all the weird things in the world. Nanya's swordsman Shendu, with a monthly salary of 20 taels, was doing the work of enforcing the law for heaven - at three moments in the child's time, he cut off the evil spirits with three swords: to cut off his thoughts, to cut off his causes, and to see him off. He had been beheading for six years and more than a hundred mouths, and he had never made any mistakes. Until that rainy night, when the knife fell, he fell into the memory of the deceased - the "trick" in the cage was made by a living person. Xuanpao silver talisman, beiya patrol envoy. "Be a trick. Being a trick is cleaner than being a human being." From that night on, Shen Du inherited a piece of the deceased's obsessional memory every time he killed a trick. Only then did he realize that the people he had chopped into ashes in the past six years might all be living people whose voices had been silenced. The trick must be cut. The case must also be overturned. What God wants to forget, he insists on remembering.