Shen Qingzhou, a new genius in the forensic world, traveled through time. Good news: She is a professional counterpart. She became the only daughter of an old man from Dali Temple. She has been influenced by her since she was a child and is proficient in her business. Bad news: This is ancient times, and a woman's autopsy is considered unknown. And as soon as she opens her eyes, she is involved in an extremely mysterious "skinning case." Shen Qingzhou: Thank you for the invitation. In ancient times, when people just got off the operating table, there was no DNA test, no luminol reagent, only a rusty scalpel and a heart that did not believe in evil. Faced with the mysterious cases known as "ghosts and gods", Shen Qingzhou sneered and put on a homemade mask skillfully: "Ghosts and gods can't talk, but corpses can." When she used her excellent anatomy knowledge and logical reasoning ability to unravel the truth bit by bit, the rumored murderer Xiao Lin, the King of Dingbei who was known as the "Living King of Hell", always lingered behind her. Xiao Lin: "Miss Shen, what's so interesting about this body? Why don't you take a look at this king?" Shen Qingzhou raised the bloody scalpel expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, it's blocking the light, please move. Also, your heartbeat is too fast. I initially suspect that you have a heart disease. It is recommended to treat it early." Xiao Lin: "..." I wanted to solve the case in a low-key manner and save the lives of the whole family. Unexpectedly, the deeper I investigated, the shocking conspiracy at the top of the imperial power was uncovered. With the crumbling family on one side and the obvious truth on the other, Shen Qingzhou clenched the knife in his hand: In this world, there must always be someone who speaks for the dead and the rights of the living.
