Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 1280 Is she a human?

"Fan Fan, they took Brother Xuan to a basement. It was very dark inside and there were many cells, some of which contained people."

Ying Yingying floated in the air, holding the knot of concentricity with Tang Jingxuan in her hand, and told Ye Fan the description she had 'seen' through Tang Jingxuan.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the canopy of a tall century-old banyan tree. His whole body seemed to blend into the dark night. Hearing this, he asked, "Have you ever seen clearly who was imprisoned inside?"

"You can't see clearly, the light is very dim, and each cell is closed with a large iron door, leaving only a small opening for delivering food below." Ying Yingying said, and after a while she whispered again: "

There are more than one level in the basement, Brother Xuan was taken to the next level, ah..."

Speaking of this, Ying Yingying screamed anxiously and floated to Ye Fan. With a cry on her face, she said urgently: "Fan Fan, they tied Brother Xuan to a wooden stake, and there were many torture instruments next to him.

, are they going to torture Brother Xuan? Yingying, is Brother Xuan really going to be okay? Yingying..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang will be fine."

Ye Fan's calmness and calmness gradually calmed down Ying Yingying's anxious heart. The worry in her eyes was still there, but she still chose to believe Ye Fan and continued to 'watch' while describing: "Three people came, and the middle-aged man was the leader.

, they called him Section Chief Wang..."

Section Chief Wang!

Ye Fan's lips curled up slightly, this was the person she was waiting for.

"Ah, Fanfan, you are so awesome. Section Chief Wang really suspected that Brother Xuan was related to the Demon Sect. The questions he interrogated Brother Xuan were all centered around the Demon Man who had 'meeted' with him, and he only mentioned one sentence to you...

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Such an attitude hit Wang Jie hard in the face, and overwhelming anger surged up instantly. His cheeks twitched, and he said angrily with a sullen face: "Seeking death."

Tang Jingxuan's soul was trembling, but he had no fear. He knew that he would not die. He believed in Ye Fan, and...

At this moment, Wang Jie suddenly heard an alarm bell. His intuition was always accurate. However, before he could react, the Soul-Destroying Whip disappeared from his hand. The next moment...

"Ah..." The scalp-numbing screams echoed in the basement, causing the 'prisoner' in the cell to tremble reflexively.

"Tell me, how did you know that house and what were you doing there? Who is the devil who is contacting you? What did you plot?" Wang Jie admired Tang Jingxuan's face twisted in pain, and casually spoke again

He asked, determined that no one would be able to speak harshly before the Soul-Destroying Whip.

Before the whip came, Tang Jingxuan, who had been indifferent since he was arrested, finally couldn't help but tremble. It was a kind of fear that he couldn't suppress even with his willpower.

In front of him, Wang Jie was sitting on a chair, leaning forward, leaning on his knees with one hand and holding a whip in the other. He held the whip handle upside down and pressed it against his chest, squinting his eyes sinisterly and speaking in a long voice.

Showing his power, he said with a smile but not a smile: "Mr. Tang, do you know what the merits of this whip in my hand are?"

"Well." Tang Jingxuan, who is as determined as he is, couldn't help but let out a groan. This kind of pain is not only the pain of the body, but also the pain of the soul, and this is just the pain caused by the whip shadow and strong wind. If this whip is really

Did it really hit him?

In the basement of a villa halfway up a mountain somewhere, Tang Jingxuan was tied to a wooden stake, and two men with a ferocious look next to him were holding torture instruments as if they were going to torture him.

The man who had committed violence a moment ago fell to the ground slumped. Wang Jie was clutching his chest with both hands. His clothes were torn, his skin was torn, and blood was pouring out. In an instant, his clothes were soaked. His facial features were twisted together, and he was moaning in his mouth.

There was a piercing scream, and then he could no longer make a sound. A whip had already killed half of his life as a cultivator.

Beads of sweat fell from his temples. Tang Jingxuan pressed his pale lips tightly, enduring the pain, still not saying a word, and even closed his eyes.

Tang Jingxuan's face remained calm, but his soul trembled slightly, which was the fear of the soul-breaking whip coming from the depths of his soul.

The Soul-Destroying Whip was raised high and fell towards Tang Jingxuan's chest. This whip was real and no longer just a bluff like the previous whip.

Ying Yingying said with admiration on her face. Before she could finish her words, she saw Ye Fan standing up and just said: "Let's go." Then he flew down, as graceful as a startled giant, not even a speck of dust.

Ying Yingying didn't know why, but she immediately followed her. However, it was difficult for her to keep up with the speed. In the end, Ye Fan took her into the soul realm and took her away with him.

The Soul-Destroying Whip did not hit Tang Jingxuan's body. It was only a centimeter away. It can be seen that Wang Jie used this Soul-Destroying Whip frequently and the force was extremely accurate. However, the strong wind of the whip shadow still brought a blow to the body.

Great pain, but no trace left.

Tang Jingxuan, who had always had a cold face, suddenly smiled softly, like an iron tree blooming, which made Wang Jie stunned. The soul-breaking whip in his hand had fallen, and he, the whip-holder, could no longer withdraw.

The Soul-Destroying Whip truly lives up to its name.

Tang Jingxuan's face was expressionless, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he glanced at the handle of the whip that was pressed against his chest. He neither spoke nor was he afraid at all.

Although you can't tell the difference with the naked eye, the things from the Bureau of Special Affairs are not ordinary things, so they have to be a little special.

Wang Jie didn't think about Tang Jingxuan's answer, so he continued: "The soul-cutting whip, a whip that cuts off a person's soul, slaps it on the body, it hurts not only the body, but also the soul has to bear the pain of tearing, a weak whip

Go down and die on the spot."

There was no look of fear on Tang Jingxuan's face. Wang Jie's expression became a bit colder and ferocious. He suddenly stood up, turned the handle of the whip in a circle in his hand, flicked his wrist, and swung the Soul-Destroying Whip towards Tang Jingxuan, shouting

There was a loud crisp sound, and for a moment, wherever the soul-breaking whip passed, the space gave people the illusion of being torn apart.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on both sides was reversed. The two subordinates holding the torture tools froze on the spot. They did not realize what happened in front of them for a while. In the blink of an eye, their heads were whipped to the ground by the soul-breaking whip.

, Could it be that Tang Jingxuan is a hidden master?

This thought only flashed through my mind, because in the next moment, they were knocked away by an invisible force, and the torture tools in their hands were used on themselves impartially, as if they were invisible.

The power is controlling the instruments of torture.

The pain brought them back to their senses, and they saw an extra person present. She was a tall and slender girl. She stood in front of Tang Jingxuan and untied the rope that tied him. She casually threw the rope at her feet.

A terrifying soul-breaking whip.

How did this girl appear? Did she just take the Soul-Destroying Whip from Section Chief Wang's hand and whip him with her backhand?

How is it possible at such a fast speed?

Is she human?

(End of chapter)