Mo Lingxi, a former modern forensic doctor, is now a useless person without spiritual roots in the world of immortality. Once she traveled through time, everyone else was meditating and flying with swords. Only she was thinking about how to resume her old career in the ancient world without DNA testing and fingerprint recognition. Good news: She was born with yin and yang eyes and can see the souls of the dead. Bad news: Not only are these Ah Piao noisy, but they also always want her to help redress their grievances... Brother, look at how helpless I am, how can I help you? ! Until the sect competition, the talented senior brother died "accidentally", and everyone said that he was possessed. Only Mo Lingxi looked at the anxious soul floating next to his body and the less obvious second wound on the body, and fell into deep thought. So, under everyone's horrified eyes, Mo Lingxi silently put on her gloves and picked up the homemade bone saw and lancet. ——"You cultivators may not understand, but in our place, corpses can talk." From then on, the style of fairy sect painting changed suddenly. Another sect is refining elixirs and weapons, and they are waiting for Senior Sister Mo's autopsy report. Disciples from other schools are hunting for treasure in a secret realm, and they are helping Senior Sister Mo find the murder scene. Mo Lingxi: I am just an ordinary forensic doctor. My wish is for world peace and no murders. Star Eyes of All Fellows: No, you are our only light! He is the king of our sect's crime-solving KPI! The number one swordsman who looked down on her at first and thought she had desecrated the body has now become a loyal dog who follows her every day and hands out tools: "Lingxi, is there an evil spirit bothering you today? I'll help you kill it." Mo Lingxi: "... That's a witness, thank you."
