Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 1210 Hunyuan Sword Appears

The night is deep, the trees are intertwined, the moonlight shines through the gaps and casts a little starlight in the forest, the world is quiet, even the wind seems to have stopped, and there is a murderous intention hidden in the dull darkness.

In the silhouette of a tree gap, a slender figure walks into the forest under the starlight, as if strolling in the backyard of one's own home.

In a small clearing in the forest, Ye Fan stopped, took the back of his back, opened the zipper, took out a piece of talisman paper from his bag and threw it into the air.

The fluttering talisman flew straight into the air as if it had life force, and stopped in mid-air.

While throwing out the talisman paper, she rotated the fingers of her right hand flexibly. Upon closer inspection, she found that her fingers were spinning a talisman pen so fast that it became an afterimage. Her movements were free and casual, and every move she made was charming.

flavor.

Then I saw her take a little step, jump up, and write on the talisman paper in mid-air with the talisman pen in her hand. The talisman paper was shining brightly, and the red characters on the talisman paper were faintly visible. Dragons and phoenixes danced, and the pen moved like a dragon and a snake.

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The talisman pen put the last stroke on the talisman paper, and Ye Fanling spun down in the air. The talisman paper emitting mysterious light stopped in mid-air, like a beacon in the darkness.

As soon as she put away the talisman pen, Ye Fan turned over her hand, and a token appeared out of thin air in her palm, which was her messenger token.

The token is connected to her soul power and is a pass to summon the Gate of Rebirth.

With her current strength and cultivation, she cannot cross the two realms at all, not to mention the war thousands of years ago, which affected the three realms and destroyed the passage between the human world and the afterlife. Even with her previous life's cultivation, she would not be able to cross into the afterlife again.

, it’s not that easy.

If you want to get in touch with the afterlife, you can only rely on the messenger token as a medium.

However, although she could still sense the soul realm in the token, the originally shiny token was dull and even had slight cracks on it. This was because the connection with the afterlife was interrupted for a long time.

If the token is broken, even if her lifespan is not over, her soul power will be counterattacked and greatly affected.

What she has to do is to cast a spell to reestablish the connection between the token and the afterlife, and use the power of the token to build a bridge between the two worlds.

Ye Fan raised his head, narrowed his black pupils, and looked at the crescent moon hanging above the night through the gaps between the leaves that covered the sky. The hazy moonlight fell lightly towards the world, penetrating the gaps between the trees, and forming a dark shadow.

The forest brings a touch of brightness.

After staring at the moonlight above his head for a while, the fingers hanging down by his side began to move rhythmically with a strange rhythm. The speed was not fast, as if he was playing a gentle moonlight song, soothing and beautiful.

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Following her movements, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be attracted by the 'melody', and the hazy moonlight pouring down from the crescent moon gathered into a beam of light, which fell on Ye Fan through the gaps in the trees.

Ye Fan let go of the messenger token in her hand, and saw the token flying towards the moon pillar. She took a step back, unfolded her right hand, and the fire stick appeared out of thin air from her palm. With the large amount of her energy injected into it, it became like a dead tree.

The burnt black on the ordinary fire stick made a clicking sound, and slowly fell off from the hilt of the sword in her hand.

In the dark forest, under the moonlight pillar, a sharp edge cut open, and the dark night suddenly seemed to be cut into a big hole by this sharp edge, split into two halves.

call out!

Haoyu moved his wrist, his sharp edge pierced the air, and a sharp sword blade pierced the moon pillar, revealing his true face under the moonlight.

The hilt of the sword is like jade, and a slender white hand holds it without much force, as if holding it casually. There is a Tai Chi Bagua pattern on the sword head, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no Yin and Yang Pisces in the Tai Chi diagram. ?

The blade of the sword is completely white, like the snow on the top of a mountain, and is sharper than any sharp weapon in the world.

When the sword is unsheathed, its edge will be revealed.

The Hunyuan Sword, after sealing itself in the long years, finally shed its disguise in the hands of its master and saw the light of day again, reappearing its former glory of being proud of the three realms.

Once Hunyuan comes out, how can the three realms compete with each other!

The heaven and earth were silent, and it was rare that there was no reaction from Heaven.

Suddenly, in that mysterious palace, a dragon roar suddenly sounded.

In a chaotic space where time does not flow, the red-haired man sitting cross-legged moved his eyebrows, his exquisite and perfect face showed a trace of struggle, and a cluster of red flames suddenly appeared on his forehead. Before it was fully revealed, it was blocked again. He pressed back, as if two extremely powerful forces were fighting and pulling.

It's just obvious that the two forces that were originally balanced began to decide the winner.

I don't know whether it was because the moonlight was too beautiful, or because it took too much energy to unlock the seal of the Hunyuan Sword. Ye Fan's face was a bit frighteningly white. Her eyebrows were still calm. She held the sword in her right hand, and when she moved her left hand, a black talisman with purple light appeared. Following the guidance of her gesture, Feiyuezhu placed it on the messenger token.

It seemed that it was being pulled, and the essence of the moon, invisible to the naked eye, was poured into the token. The originally dull token gradually became shiny like dry soil moistened by water, and the faint cracks began to heal. .

When the messenger token began to emit a luster that was brighter than the moonlight, Ye Fan started to move again. She injected vitality into the Hunyuan Sword again. The sword body made a buzzing sound like a clear spirit. She turned around and the sword followed her heart. Move, the tip of the sword draws towards the void.

There was no change in the dark space, as if her sword was just a random move. However, at this moment, the messenger token shot out a ray of light, which landed on the point where the tip of the sword made a stroke in the void. A crack appeared, and overwhelming Yin Qi seeped out from the crack, and one could faintly hear the cries of ghosts.

The cracks are as big as silk, and there is a faint tendency to close.

Ye Fan pursed his thin lips tightly, turned his wrist, and drew the Hunyuan Sword. The talisman paper with red fonts hanging in the air flew over and flew into the crack that was about to close. The moment the talisman paper disappeared, The cracks closed, the moonlight pillar dispersed, and the messenger token fell to the ground with a snap.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the crack didn't even exist for a second.

"Pfft..." After spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood, Ye Fan supported the Hunyuan Sword on the ground and stabilized her swaying body. Her face was hidden in the darkness, and her expression could not be seen. She could only wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth casually. With blood stains on his face, he straightened his back and the Hunyuan Sword propped in his palm suddenly disappeared.

The moonlight above the head was bleak and gloomy, and the forest was dark. The howls of wolves could be heard in the distance, and all the animals in the forest seemed to be awakened.

Ye Fan brushed the corner of his clothes, took a few steps forward, bent down and picked up the messenger token on the ground. The black talisman attached to it instantly turned to ashes. The token was still dimmer than before, and there was an obvious crack on the back. .

With a flip of his hand, he put away the token. Ye Fan raised his hand, rubbed his stinging temples, picked up his backpack, and walked toward the entrance of the forest in the same leisurely manner as when he came.

(End of chapter)