Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 1237 Mysterious Altar

The ninety-nine-step high platform, when you are at the bottom, you can't see the scene above the altar at all.

Ye Fan's speed was very fast, and the ninety-ninth step high platform was only an inch away from her. When her toes tapped on the ninety-ninth step, she clearly felt a terrifying pressure coming down on her.

On the body.

As soon as the vitality in her body changed, the terrifying pressure was easily removed, and she had passed through an invisible barrier glowing with a faint green light and entered the altar. Rhythmic chanting passed through the eardrums like water waves.

Straight to her mind.

Ye Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, built a barrier in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the penetrating chant had no effect on her at all. However, this altar was very weird.

Bang!

Ye Fan, who was originally leaping in the air, dropped rapidly after entering the altar. His feet were firmly planted on the thick bluestone of the altar, and even made the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. If she hadn't been advanced in cultivation, she would have fallen on the stone slab.

What's up is not the foot, but the two knees.

"gravity?"

Ye Fan moved his legs, which weighed as much as a thousand kilograms, and raised his eyebrows. The altar was covered with an extremely powerful gravitational magnetic field. Not to mention the mortal body, even the hardest boulder in the world would be easily crushed into pieces.

powder.

Although she had profound vitality to build a protective barrier around her body, it was also severely restricted and her movements were slow. The visible vitality protective barrier was squeezed out of shape.

She raised her eyes. The altar was so big that it seemed like she couldn't even see the edge. Light green light was lingering, and the light became brighter toward the edge. The strong light blocked her sight, preventing her from detecting the scene behind the light.

There was something faintly yet visible staring at her in the light, which felt like a thorn in the back.

The hair on Ye Fan's back stood up, and her whole body was tense, but her eyes were extremely bright and black, with no trace of fear or nervousness at all. The color in her eyes was wise and profound that was inconsistent with her age, like a woman who had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.

A wise man who understands the rules of heaven and earth.

She looked around, and the imprisoned consciousness boldly dispersed into wisps of extremely dangerous light green light, and spread out quietly as the light spread out. This was an extremely daring act, and one careless move could destroy the consciousness.

If she is damaged, if an enemy hides in the dark and takes the opportunity to invade her sea of ​​consciousness, she can easily destroy her consciousness and her soul will be scattered.

If she was really just Ye Fan, no matter how fast she improved, she would never dare to open her spiritual consciousness so much, but she was still Ye Zu, the Ye Zu who stood at the pinnacle of cultivators in the era of abundant energy and had unfathomable strength.

She didn't notice anything unusual when she looked out with her spiritual sense, nor did she find what she wanted. After some calculations in her mind, Ye Fan walked towards the southeast. The pace was not fast, but it felt like walking slowly and leisurely in the courtyard.

It's completely different from the anxiety before.

Although the pace is not fast, the figure looks extremely erratic. It seems to be heading in one direction, and it seems to be constantly changing directions. Upon closer inspection, it seems to contain some kind of magical rhythm.

After walking like this for almost half an hour, the surrounding environment did not change. It seemed that she had been staying in the same place. The look on her face was as calm as ever, and the eyes under her eyes became darker and brighter, and there was an unspeakable feeling.

mood.

Time passed silently for more than thirty minutes. Ye Fan, who had been advancing at the same pace, began to change his pace. The light green light on the ground seemed to fade a little. When he lowered his head slightly, he could see the criss-crossing on the stone surface of the altar.

The traces, the messy traces are like the random scribblings of a child.

Gradually, the light green light became fainter and fainter, and the surrounding scenes gradually became clearer. In fact, there was no scene at all, but the light faded away. There was still a vast expanse of emptiness in front of us, as if we were standing in an empty wilderness.

Looking far away, I could only see the growing light green light and the deep carvings on the stone surface of the altar. Only then could I see clearly that these erratic carvings were very deep and large, like strips. The ditch is just dry, with green and red traces faintly visible. I don't know if it's the original color, or the reason it's reflected by the light green light from far to near, or some other reason.

Ye Fan knew how these marks were caused. Although she saw this altar for the first time, she understood it deeply. She did not expect that the altar that she was so interested in but had no chance to see would still be there. One fateful day, we met in such a situation.

As expected, what she least expected to happen happened.

From the death of archaeological team member Wu Wei to everything that happened after she came to Nan Province, no, it should be from the discovery of the ancient tomb in Gexi Village... Going forward, from the brutal murder of Aunt Li, from Jiuyi Jian The figure of a snake appeared in a bizarre case and I started to think about it one by one. All the clues and details were displayed in my mind one by one.

After combining all the details, the seemingly unrelated events turned out to be like the ditch on the altar under your feet, intricately converging into a big chess game, a game, a game that has lasted for thousands of years, and a matter of great importance. The human world and the afterlife, as well as the terrible overall situation of heaven.

And here is a key node in this game.

The nine-winged snake...the way of heaven...she is still forcibly blocked, and the memories of Ye Zu that she cannot yet remember...

The situation became clearer and clearer in front of her eyes, but she still had some delusions in her heart. Ever since she and Brother Lu entered the cave and realized where they were, they had not wanted to be sure or certain about the delusions.

After all, if it's really what she thinks...

How dare? How dare the person who has planned this situation for thousands of years? How could God allow it? How could he be so self-destructive?

Ye Fan's heart was heavy. He raised his eyes and stared ahead with dark eyes. Thousands of thunders were shining in his eyes. He moved his feet and stepped forward again. Only then did he realize that she had been floating on the altar for some time. Above the ditch, the hazy light of light green creates the illusion that the deep and wide ditch is just a small scratch.

Under the pressure of such gravity, she could still float and lift her weight as if it were light, which shows how terrifying her profound cultivation is.

She stepped on the void step by step. It was not as good as the leisurely stroll just now. She floated a certain distance with one step. In this way, other scenery besides the emptiness soon appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a huge twelve-sided pool, with a pillar engraved with patterns on each side. The pool was filled with dark, viscous liquid. It was calm and without any ripples, giving people a sense of calm. A lifeless, lifeless feeling.

As soon as he got close to the pool, he was enveloped in a suffocating aura of death. Every strand of it could make people feel the desire to die, without any thought of life. It was actually much thicker than the aura of death in the afterlife. This way If the terrible aura of death spreads, every inch of grass in its path will be wiped out.

Ye Fan's eyes passed over the ink-black liquid and turned to four of the twelve pillars. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with it. However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that the patterns on these four pillars changed slightly from time to time. Change, vaguely like a human face floating.

? ?Dear friends, Jiujiu is back~~~~

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