Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

In the dark room, Ye Fan moved his desk under the window, facing the moon outside the window. Through the moonlight that came in, he could see that there was a brand new small copper stove on the desk, with three sticks of fragrance on it, and the smoke was curling up.

In front of the copper stove, there is a piece of yellow paper, next to it are cinnabar and a writing brush.

They look similar, but they are all Taobao products.

Ye Fan looked serious and had an upright face. She stood in front of the table with her eyes closed, and the vitality in her body was circulating. When the moon shone on her, she suddenly moved, stepping on the Five Elements and Bagua steps, dancing with her hands in front of her chest, and chanting silently in her mouth.

She cast a spell and followed her movements, forming a very peculiar aura around her. It was what Taoists call pure Yang Qi, shining brightly in the darkness like the rising sun in the early morning.

Zhao Dajun's spirit body couldn't withstand this strong energy and had shrunk to the corner. If he hadn't been Ye Fan's guide, he might not have been able to withstand it. The spirit body would have been damaged at worst, or directly at worst.

The soul is scattered.

Ye Fan's movements suddenly stopped, and his closed eyes opened. His dark pupils were like mysterious black holes, spinning mysterious golden light patterns. Under the moonlight, they seemed to spin into Tai Chi Bagua.

He picked up the brush and dipped it in cinnabar. Ye Fan touched his right wrist with his left hand and held the brush in his right hand. The brush was filled with vitality, but how could the brush made of ordinary material withstand the vitality? There was only a faint snapping sound, and the brush was stretched and cracked.

Fine seams.

Ignoring the beads of sweat on his forehead, Ye Fan concentrated and chanted: "One point the sky is clear, two points the earth is bright, three points the saints show their spirits, the book is the magic talisman, the light is endless, the power is great, the urgency is like infinite

Highly true law!"

As soon as the sound fell, I put pen to paper on the yellow paper without hesitation, and the pen became a pattern.

In Zhao Dajun's eyes, he could see that as she put pen to paper, the yellow paper exuded a bright white brilliance, like the moonlight in the sky. In the brilliance, the golden and red lines were like crisscrossing lines.

It was winding and spiraling, giving him a terrifying pressure that made his heart palpitate.

Seeing such a miraculous scene for the first time, Zhao Dajun, who had become a spirit body, was stunned, and he was even more in awe of Ye Fan.

"It's now, Zhao Dajun." Ye Fan suddenly shouted, her pale face looked distorted and ferocious due to excessive use of mental power. Her gestures of drawing talismans stopped, and the brush in her hand broke and scratched her fingers. To prevent it,

The dripping blood damaged the talisman and had to be wrapped with vitality, making her hands seem to be covered in blood.

Zhao Dajun had been told long ago that if he wanted to complete the 'Person-finding Talisman', he needed to inject his soul essence into it when the talisman was formed. It was like the blood of a human being, the essence of his body.

Regardless of whether he can achieve the talisman in the end, the soul essence he lost will be lost permanently and will cause irreversible damage to his spiritual body. In his next life, when he is reincarnated as a human being, he will most likely be either born weak and sick and prone to early death, or he will be born stupid and unsound.

However, Zhao Dajun knew the consequences without any hesitation. When Ye Fan gave the order, he raised his hand and inserted it into his chest.

"Ah..." As he screamed, green blood mist spurted out from his chest. Under the guidance of Ye Fan's vitality, it converged towards the yellow talisman on the table, and finally formed a drop of green blood.

beads.

Ye Fan stepped on his left foot, mobilized all the remaining vitality in his body, and used his mind to control the green blood beads to blend into the yellow paper.

"Sure." As Ye Fan shouted violently, the brush in his hand was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered. Ye Fan was shocked and took two steps back, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Lord Messenger." Zhao Dajun stepped forward anxiously, but he did not dare to take a step forward because he was frightened by the pure Yang Qi that was still lingering on her body.