The Coroner's Notes from the Dali Temple

[Hardcore Forensic Pathologist × Ice-Cold Magistrate] Two Souls in One Body + Scientific Face-Slapping + Tang Dynasty Cases

Lin Wan transmigrates into the daughter of a vice minister of the Dali Temple, only to wake up in a death-row cell, awaiting execution.

Worse still, she isn't alone. Sharing her mind is the original owner, Chu Wanqing, a sixteen-year-old noblewoman from ancient times.

Lin Wan (modern forensic pathologist): “Based on the lividity pattern and liver temperature, the victim died two shichen ago.”

Chu Wanqing (ancient noblewoman): [Lin Wan, have you lost your mind?! That's a man's corpse! Men and women must keep their distance!]

Pei Yan, the minister of the Dali Temple, is known as the “Ice-Faced Yama” and has always put his faith in The Washing Away of Wrongs.

That is, until he meets Lin Wan.

She says using a silver needle to test for poison is nonsense. She says the dead can speak. She says, “Lord Qing, if the law cannot deliver justice, then I will be the one variable that changes everything.”

From then on, a storm of science versus superstition sweeps through Chang'an.

Testing for poison with a silver needle? That's a hydrogen sulfide reaction. I'll use a rotten egg to prove it on the spot.

Examining a corpse under a red-oiled umbrella? Under filtered light, bruises become impossible to hide.

A zombie claiming lives? That's rabies combined with carbon monoxide poisoning. Science clears away the fog.

What Lin Wan doesn't know is that her most dangerous enemy also comes from the future.