From the start, I was thrown into a river as a sacrifice? Just what I wanted.
As the Republic of China’s number-one female forensic examiner, there’s nowhere I feel more at home than a graveyard.
When I came back dragging a sack of bones and used an airtight autopsy report to prove that the so-called “divine punishment” was nothing but a crude murder, the whole town went mad.
The superstitious townsfolk called me a witch and tried to burn me alive.
The hypocritical clan saw me as an enemy and wanted me dead.
Even the cold-faced young marshal responsible for keeping order warned me not to challenge authority.
But they didn’t know I wasn’t challenging authority.
I had come to send every last one of them to my dissection table.
