The Debt of Death Remains Unsettled

The body was clean. The skin is intact, the eyebrows are trimmed, and the lipstick is light. There's just nothing inside - no bones, no meat, no internal organs. A piece of skin stretched out in human form, like a hanging leather coat. Forensic intern Lu Shi saw such a corpse for the first time. Master locked the report in the drawer and said only four words: "Don't ask." Lu Shi is an orphan and relied on money from a charitable foundation to finish college. He majored in clinical medicine as an undergraduate, but because of a medical incident that was amplified by a short video, he became a forensic doctor. From then on, he only believed in bones and evidence; he did not believe in ghosts, gods, or fate. But the cases he investigated were getting more and more wrong: Bone pickers picked up extra bones; on the same day every year, a river drowned a person on time; someone burned seven straw figures in his home, and the seventh one wrote his birth date... Each one can be explained scientifically. But after he reconciled the account, the account was always one amount short. What he doesn't know is: every case he investigates is completing something for someone else. All clues lead to the same city and the same company; and his sponsor, his lover, and his best friend are all in this network - only he doesn't know it yet. Until an old fortune teller glanced at him and said: "Your hour... Is empty." Lu Shi didn't believe in fate. But there are some accounts that are not right for him. He also always carries a copper coin with him