Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

She studied in a different place away from her hometown, and made friends with good sisters who had similar interests. In the end, they turned against each other. The good sisters had their heads in different places. She met the person she loved most, but that person didn't have herself in his heart. She loved her so humbly that she had no self. In the end,

I cut off the love thread with my sword and buried this bad relationship in my heart.

Finally, she thought about it, she wanted to start over, she met a soulmate who was in harmony with her soul, and saw in her the motivation to move forward, and an example of future struggle, but the next moment, her head was in a different place, without any warning.

The earth died.

She felt so cold and terrible. Why is human life so fragile? She was also so afraid that someone would leave her again.

"Senior sister, I will always be by your side." Yun Xueshuang patted Yu Si's back and comforted her gently. She and Jia Man were not familiar with each other.

She was just a little more familiar than a stranger. She was frightened and frightened by her death, but she also regretted it, but she was never as heartbroken as Yu Si. However, she could feel the same pain.

Ye Fan groaned again. She looked at the two people who were crying together, and her heart ached again. The emotional fluctuations caused her breath to become chaotic and her mind to tingle.

She stood up silently and walked to the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, a mouthful of blood spurted out that she couldn't suppress, and her face, as pale as paper, turned red.

Wow!

Turning on the faucet, Ye Fan washed away the blood on his face. Looking at himself in the mirror with a pale face and red lips, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to himself: "Still too weak."

After her rebirth, her wish was very simple. She did not seek wealth in the world, but only the happiness and well-being of her family. She did not seek to have great abilities and be admired by thousands of people. She just wanted to be able to do tasks safely and survive for these hundred years.

My own interest is to be a forensic doctor, to advocate for the rights of the living and to speak for the deceased.

But……

Ye Fan raised the hand that was on the wash basin, spread out her white and tender palm, stretched it under the flowing faucet, and held it slowly. No matter how tight or tight she held it, the water still flowed down between her fingers.

, her hands could not hold the seemingly smooth water, and even the drops of water remaining in her palm at this moment would evaporate and dissipate in a short while, leaving no trace.

The only trace of vitality left in her body circulated and gathered in the palm of her hand. The water flowing from the faucet fell into her palm. She did not hold her fingers, and her palm was just spread out. However, the water flow gathered in her palm, and not a drop of it came from it.

It drips between the fingers.

Ye Fan lowered her head and looked at the ball of water held in her palm. With her flexible fingers, the water ball changed its shape according to her wishes.

She can control the flowing water because she has this ability. Tonight, she cannot protect Jarman's body because she does not have this ability.

If it hadn't been because her cultivation was too weak and she had to devote all her energy to saving people, she would not have flawlessly taken care of Jarman's head, allowing the murderer to take advantage of her. If she hadn't been careless, she would not have let the murderer get in front of her.

She killed someone and escaped unharmed. If she hadn't acted as a hero, Jiu Baobao would not have fallen into a deep sleep again because of her.

It's her incompetence, she's too weak, everything is her fault.

"Drink..." Ye Fan shouted softly with hatred for herself. She clenched her palm suddenly, and the water ball in her palm suddenly shot towards the ceiling like a water arrow. She waved her hand in time to dissipate the force and splashed down.

It made her wet.

"Pfft..." Using her vitality, she breathed out again, and a few drops of blood spattered on the mirror.

Ye Fan put her hands on the wash basin, her messy and wet hair hanging down, water droplets sliding down her hair and her chin, dripping into the wash basin, sliding into the water outlet, and disappearing.

She slowly raised her head. Her eyes in the mirror were like a devilish pool of abyss, rolling with thick black mist, mysterious and dangerous. Her fair face was covered with embarrassing water drops, and the blood droplets splashed on the mirror were like falling drops.

On her face, the red lips stained with blood were slightly raised, like an evil vampire, dangerous and terrifying.

The person in the mirror is so strange, yet so familiar, as if she should be like this and that is her true self.

He is so powerful that he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.

The golden light in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness was like a lamp that was about to run out of oil. It seemed that the oil wick was turned and suddenly lit up. Although the light was still weak and invisible, it was no longer in the same state that it could be extinguished at any time.

In the Reincarnation Division of the Rebirth World, ten phantoms landed in front of the Reincarnation Disk at the same time. Looking at the dim bead above the Reincarnation Disk, it seemed as if the dust had been brushed away, revealing a trace of golden brilliance. Although it was just a wisp, it carried a helpless

Resist the tyrannical force.

"The brilliance of the Life Pearl is beginning to appear, which master's consciousness is recovering?" One of the shadows sounded shocked, with a trembling tone at the end.

"What can we do? If she comes back, given her temperament, she will definitely settle old scores with me." Another shadow shook for a moment, feeling helpless and panicked.

"Oh, the palace masters didn't listen to the advice that day. Since they dared to do something to her reincarnated soul, they should have thought that this day would happen." In the shadow, a relatively pale voice was full of gloating.

"Do you think that if she comes back, she will only collect this debt?" Another voice also sneered, as if waiting for a good show.

"Hmph, Palace Master Qin, Palace Master Chu, don't gloat about others' misfortunes. We are all just acting according to destiny, and you are not innocent either." Another phantom said angrily.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. Now it's time to think about how to deal with it in the right way." Another phantom persuaded the peacemaker in front of him.

"What else can you think about? It has been a long time since the Lord appeared. We have been discussing for so long, and we have not parted on bad terms. According to me, everyone can do whatever they need to do. Her business is not hers.

We can control it. If it weren’t for a mistake back then, how could we be in such a dilemma." This phantom spread its hands and said very seriously.

"Hey, destiny cannot be violated, let everything take its course." With an old sigh, the shadow waved lightly and disappeared into a wisp of smoke.

"Destiny? Haha..." With a chuckle that was either self-deprecating or sarcastic, ten phantoms turned into light smoke and left one after another.

When the last shadow left, a wisp of black mist shot out from the shadow and circled around the Life Orb like a poisonous snake. The golden light suddenly seemed to be eroded and the light gradually weakened.

The Lord of the Tenth Hall once again parted ways on bad terms, and all the deceased in the afterlife world were sensitive to the oppressive atmosphere lingering in every corner of the afterlife world.

A virtual interface floated in front of Qin Xiaozhu's eyes. On it was a thick black back, and a fiery red shadow could be seen faintly with iron chains around it, conveying the aura of death.