Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

She took the initiative again. From the moment she entered this room, the rhythm was always in her hands.

"Roar..." The Black Mist Dragon saw her moving, and it also moved, and with the anger of being hurt by her, it faced the peach wood sword that combined the spirit of the talisman and the breath of the sun.

The black mist dragon opened its mouth wide, and clusters of black mist spurted out from the dragon's mouth like dragon's breath, wrapping around the peach wood sword and stabbing it quickly.

Ye Fan immediately felt resistance. The sword in his hand was shaking sharply. The talisman on the sword was tightly entangled in the black mist, and the two phases eroded, making a sizzling sound.

"Roar..." The Black Mist Dragon looked up to the sky and let out a dragon roar. While the mahogany sword in her hand to restrain it was entangled and unable to move, the dragon's body swayed towards her.

Ye Fan frowned, clenched the hilt of the sword with her right hand, raised her left hand, and spread out four talismans in four directions, shooting towards the swaying dragon tail. As soon as the talisman was released, she raised her left index finger and middle finger.

, forcing the vitality to the fingertips, and forcefully broke the fingertips, blood spurted out instantly.

In the past two days, she has been vomiting blood and mutilating herself. If this continues, she will lose too much blood sooner or later.

Helpless self-mockery flashed through his mind. Ye Fan's bleeding finger pointed in the direction of the black mist dragon's tail. The splattered blood was wrapped in vitality and chased the four talismans. The talisman was originally glowing with light.

There was an instant shock, as if being beaten to death, the purple-gold light exploded, and it collided with the swaying black mist dragon tail.

The Black Mist Dragon's tail was completely wrapped in the purple-gold light. The Black Mist Dragon sensed the danger and struggled to move away from the dragon's tail, but it was already too late.

"Break it for me." Ye Fan opened his thin lips slightly and shouted coldly. The vitality surged out from his fingers, and the blood was drawn and splashed away drop by drop.

Peng! Boom!

The dazzling purple-gold light exploded, as if it had reached its limit, and exploded, and the whole room was suddenly illuminated by the shadow of fire.

"Roar." The Black Mist Dragon roared miserably. The dragon's tail was completely blown off. This heavy blow made it difficult to maintain the shape of the dragon's head. The remaining half of the dragon's body rolled sharply and turned into a

The shapeless black mist suddenly took on the shape of a dragon.

Kill it while it's sick!

Ye Fan, who was well aware of this truth, suddenly trembled with the arm holding the hilt of the sword. The purple thunder energy moved from the Dantian to the arm. With this tremor, the purple thunder energy surged into the peach wood sword, and the originally dimmed talisman light exploded.

It emitted a purple-gold light that was brighter than before, and the black mist wrapped around the peach wood sword immediately melted under the golden light.

The Taomu Sword released the restraints. Ye Fan stepped on the ground with her feet, flew up, and stopped in mid-air. The black robe made a fierce sound, and Zhong Kui's mask was ferocious and majestic. It was like the god of death came to the world. She held the hilt of the Taomu Sword with both hands.

, the purple thunder snake on the sword body slithers, full of violent and dangerous aura.

The Black Mist Dragon sensed the fatal danger and no longer reluctantly condensed its dragon shape, turning into a large ball of black mist and retreating back. However, it was already too late.

Coated with black dog blood and attached with spiritual talismans, the Zhiyang Peach Wood Sword, specially designed to defeat evil spirits, was blessed by Zi Lei's vitality. With unrivaled power, it struck down at the Black Mist Dragon from top to bottom. Zi Lei

The sword light struck the Black Mist Dragon like a heaven-shaking sword.

Peng!

The black mist dragon exploded, and it didn't even have time to roar. It was like a firework exploding, and turned into nothingness under the blazing sun and purple thunder light.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and when the dazzling light dissipated, he saw that the black fog in the room completely dissipated, leaving only a wisp flying back to the book shelf behind the desk.

He turned his wrist lightly and retracted the peach wood sword. The magic talismans and black dog blood on the sword had been completely exhausted, and the luster on the peach wood sword was also dimmed. The price paid for this heaven-shaking sword was not small.

Tick-tick-tick!

The blood on the fingertips of his left hand dripped drop by drop on the ground. A ray of purple-gold light flashed through, and the blood on the fingertips stopped instantly.

Ye Fan's face was a little pale, but he couldn't see it under Zhong Kui's mask.

Standing in place and running the "Daoyuan Jue" mental method, Ye Fan walked towards the Bogu frame after the breath in his body calmed down. Each step was steady and heavy, as if he was stepping on the apex of her heart.

Standing five steps away from the ancient shelf, Ye Fan's dark pupils reflected a strange-shaped wooden Buddha statue placed in the center of the ancient shelf.

It might not be normal to say it was a Buddha statue. She had never seen such an evil and weird Buddha statue.

The Buddha's face is not a kind Buddha or a ferocious Vajra in the traditional sense, but a face like an animal, with a single horn on the top of the head like a crescent moon, eyes like a tiger and leopard, six eyebrows and beards, and grinning teeth.

When people look at it, they will feel fear and tremble in their hearts. The unstoppable oppression from the soul makes her footsteps turn lightly and she can't help but want to turn around and run away.

Stopping the urge to run away, Ye Fan clenched her hands tightly under the sleeves of her robe and dug her nails into her palms to wake herself up and suppress the urge to run away.

This beast's face caught her eye and made her somewhat familiar. Where had she seen such a beast's face?

Ye Fan suppressed his fear, looked carefully, and moved his eyes downwards. Under the beast's face, there was a snake like a coiled tree. The snake's wings had fins on both sides, as if it wanted to take off, it was lifelike and graceful.

However, looking at the snake's coiled body, Ye Fan's face turned horribly white without any warning, and the look of shock in his eyes was as terrifying as ever before. He took a few steps back before standing unsteadily.

"Blood pattern? How could it be..." Ye Fan looked at the shape formed by the snake's body circling in horror. From a certain angle, it was almost the same as the blood pattern painted on the black cloth in the secret room of Zhao Rui's apartment.

Exactly the same.

As if thinking of something, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the beast face again. The more he looked, the more he thought it looked like the monster pattern on Zhao Rui's chest. However, her cultivation was still weak at the time, and the monster pattern was incomplete.

Not very realistic.

Now combined with the coiled snake pattern, she can be sure that this animal face must be the monster pattern on Zhao Rui's chest that day.

Boom!

Ye Fan quickly walked forward a few steps, staring at the beast-faced Buddha statue with his eyes. Perhaps because he stared too hard, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. Even though he was wearing a large black robe, there was a faint

You can see the moisture seeping out of your back.

In the dead silence of the room, the only thing that could be heard was her heartbeat, like the drums of three armies, but her breathing seemed to have stopped.

There is also a yellow talisman attached to the beast-faced Buddha statue. It is actually an intermediate talisman. However, the color of the cinnabar has fallen off, and the power of the talisman has been greatly reduced. I am afraid that it will completely lose its effectiveness in a short time.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fan still stretched out her hand, but before she could touch the beast-faced Buddha statue, a ball of black mist flew out of the beast's mouth, shocking her so much that she retreated several meters away.

With lingering fear, she looked at the floating black mist floating in front of the beast-faced Buddha statue. She suddenly let out a muffled groan and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Just the mere sight of her face made her vomit blood. This black mist seemed to be even worse than that night.

sharp.