Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Nine: I knew you liked it.

Ye Fan replied with two words: Haha.

Nine: Are you smiling? Just be happy.

...I'm so cute, why am I so happy? How can you tell that I'm happy?

YF088: Boss, I’m still busy with work, so I won’t talk anymore.

If I can't afford to provoke him, can I still afford to dodge?

Nine: Well, go ahead.

Thank you for your kindness, boss, and thank you for your family.

Ye Fan, who was about to be driven crazy, quickly thanked him and resigned. Just as he was about to exit, another message from the other party popped up.

Jiu: Don’t call me boss from now on, my name is...Ming Jiu.

Mingjiu!

The clouds rolled at night, covering the clouds and the moon. Above the sky and among the clouds, there was heavy thunder, and the electric snakes danced wildly, snapping... and chopping down!

This name was like thunder, traveling through space and exploding in Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

A palace in the realm of the afterlife, the realm master’s palace.

Little Realm Master Qin was playing with a bunch of his black technology treasures, when suddenly a purple lightning fire descended from the sky, burning his treasures to the bone, and even he was blown into black skin.

Just when he was about to get angry, along with the roar of electricity, a distant voice sounded like it came from the vast wilderness: "Pull out all the skeleton army in the afterlife and record emoticons, immediately."

Qin Xiaojie's whole face immediately twisted into an emoticon.

*****

Ye Fan squatted on the ground, covered his head, and beat it hard with his right hand. He felt that his head was shattered by the word "Ming Jiu" and split into countless chaotic image fragments.

After a while, he slowly regained his composure, wiped the sweat from his face, and slowly stood up.

"It's amazing. A name alone has such great power. It seems that he is still the boss among the bosses." Ye Fan murmured with lingering fear, frowning slightly, and something suddenly seemed to flash through her mind just now.

What image?

Forget it, I can't remember.

Ye Fan shook his head, looked at the ghost phone system, and hurried to the next mission point.

The ten orders received tonight are located in various directions in Haicheng. The whereabouts of Li Qiaojing's spirit body is still unknown, which has always been a thorn in Ye Fan's heart.

Tonight happened to be the day when she returned home on the seventh day of her first birthday. However, as she expected, her spirit body did not return home, so she took advantage of the start of work to prepare a city-wide search.

First, starting from the outskirts of Haicheng, she completed four missions in four directions, one of which was a first-level deceased person. She even inquired about every deceased person, but still there was no whereabouts.

Time slowly went to two o'clock in the morning, and Li Qiaojing returned home for the last time.

Ye Fan stood on the rooftop of a high-rise building, overlooking the county town, exhaling a breath of turbidity, but he could not exhale the heavy depression in his heart.

Under the cover of night, the sky looked like a monster with its mouth open, trying to swallow up the entire sea city.

After taking a look at the system, I saw that the fifth task target tonight was in this office building. He died of a heart attack three days ago while at work.

On the 18th floor, the employee office area of ​​a company was shrouded in darkness. The wind was howling. The documents on the desk were turned up, and there was a thumping sound in the dead silence, like the tapping of high-heeled shoes.

The sound of the ground.

Ye Fan's figure appeared in this chaotic magnetic field, the clattering documents and papers flew directly, the wind was strong, and the turned off lights flickered like a short circuit.

With his eyes focused, Ye Fan clasped his hands on his chest, holding the yellow talisman between his fingers, and threw it into the void. The wind whined, and the flying documents and papers fell back to their original places. The lights were completely extinguished, and everything fell into silence.

Ye Fan frowned. He was a three-day new soul with no evil aura around him. He was not a first-level deceased person. How could there be such a strong magnetic field interference?

‘Dong dong dong’!

The rhythmic sound sounded again.