Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan was a little confused, and he nodded helplessly.

Ming Jiu stared at her expression, and slowly slid his hand down her arm, inserting his broad palm into hers. Seeing that she didn't pull away, he felt a little happy, and he inserted it further into her fingers, interlocking their fingers.

Ye Fan struggled for a moment, but Ming Jiu tightened his grip, so she let him go. The suppressed discomfort in her heart disappeared without knowing when, leaving only her heart beating like a drum.

Ming Jiu raised the corners of his mouth. Under the hazy moonlight, his smile was gentler and more beautiful than the moonlight in the sky. The heart that had been empty for thousands of years was gradually being filled, but new dissatisfaction was born.

He was dissatisfied with not being able to be by her side all the time, dissatisfied that he could only accompany her with his soul, dissatisfied that he could not accompany her to travel around the world like before, dissatisfied that she was ignorant and was controlled and suppressed by heaven. She was supposed to be wanton and windy.

Yang, a person who has nothing to fear.

Seeing him looking at her in a daze again, the dissatisfied displeasure began to gather again. Ye Fan looked over with calm eyes, but was stunned for a moment by the strong emotions rolling in his eyes, and gently rubbed his interlocked thumbs.

He lifted his finger bones and said softly: "Don't you want to tell me all kinds of things?"

The numbness of the finger bones that had been rubbed shot straight into his heart, and his limbs were all broken. Ming Jiu restrained the meaningless emotions for him at the moment, curled his little finger and hooked her palm, his purple eyes seemed to be shining.

circulation.

Ye Fan failed to tease him, but was teased instead. He lowered his eyes to suppress the shame in his eyes. He rubbed his finger bones with a strong force, and he could hear a clicking sound, which actually shocked himself.

Ming Jiu screamed a thousand times, causing Ye Fan's whole body to tremble like an electric shock, and he shot him with a sharp look.

Ming Jiu was immediately frightened and did not dare to act like a monster again, so he started talking loudly.

"Back then, when I traveled with you in the mortal world, I encountered a demon that caused trouble. All the people in the town were massacred. Only the thirteen children were hidden by their parents and escaped. You killed the demon and saved these children.

The Thirteenth Son, take them back to Daoyuan Mountain, teach them their skills, and then come down the mountain after learning."

"They originally came from a home in the earthly marketplace, so they created various houses based on this to worship you as their master and walk the world on your behalf."

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"Back then...after you died, I was busy looking for..." Before Ming Jiu could say the words in his mouth, a purple thunder as big as a thumb suddenly struck from the night sky above his head.

Click!

"Damn it." Ming Jiu's eyes surged with evil energy like a devil's abyss. He hugged Ye Fan's waist and moved away instantly. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved out a dark energy towards the sky.

The purple thunder struck down met the Yin Ming Qi, and there was no reaction or struggle. In the blink of an eye, the sky returned to calm.

Ye Fan stared blankly at a few floating flowers in the sky. Was it her hallucination just now?

That’s Zi Lei!

With her current level of cultivation, if she had been struck by that purple thunder just now, she wouldn't even have a chance to resist. She would have been chopped into pieces in an instant, and her soul would have been wiped out.

However, Ming Jiu just waved his palm out with such an understatement and it was over?

Looking sideways at his tense and beautiful face, his face is slightly paler than before, but the aura around him is not affected much. Now he is just a soul that has not yet recovered. With such a method, he really

How strong does it have to be?

"Just now, what happened?" Why did purple thunder suddenly fall from the sky? There should be no cultivator in the world today who can reach the level of overcoming the tribulation? And the purple thunder just now was clearly aimed at them

Those who came, to be precise, were coming for Ming Jiu.

"Oh, they are just rats hiding behind the way of heaven, and they know how to use this method." Ming Jiu's brows were full of evil spirits, and he mocked and sneered, but the look on his face was not that relaxed.

As he finished speaking, a tight light flashed above the clouds in the night sky, as if he was holding back a big move.

Ye Fan raised her head and clenched her fists nervously. However, after waiting for a long time, no more thunder fell. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she saw Ming Jiu's face was a little ugly, and he shook his

Palms, eyes showing doubt.

She was very curious about the origin of the rats he mentioned, and why just mentioning them would cause heaven to drop thunder as a warning.

Ming Jiu didn't explain her doubts, but just shook his head and said: "It's not the time yet."

He didn't say anything, and Ye Fan didn't ask further questions. He just asked with concern: "Do you want to go to the Flower Soul World?"

I thought he would say no. Normally, he would not return to the flower soul world unless he had to fall asleep. He wished he could stick to her side every moment when he was awake.

But this time, he unexpectedly said yes, and then gently stroked her face and said: "There are many practitioners' auras coming here, please be careful." After saying that, a purple light emitted from his palm.

When he came out, it was as if a hazy light shrouded Ye Fan.

The hand hanging by his side was clenched in vain, and the palm was empty. The cold and generous hand with interlocked fingers was no longer there.

"Hey." I don't know what kind of mood he was in, but a faint sigh overflowed. He closed his fingers together, as if frozen by the cold wind, and slowly put them into his trouser pocket.

Ye Fan's mind sank into the world of flower souls, and he saw Ming Jiu sitting cross-legged on the petals, with a purple flame mark emerging between his eyebrows, burning with purple flames.

Withdrawing her mind, Ye Fan looked into the distance. As countless tyrannical auras approached, she also noticed it and pursed her lips. The purpose of tonight had been achieved and it was time to leave.

Although she had Ming Jiu's help, she still attached another spiritual talisman to her body that concealed her aura. She moved and left the place.

Flying out of the deep mountain range of Kuiye Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, she could already see figures rushing towards each other. These cultivators who were running at the front and flying directly using magic means were all practitioners with insufficient cultivation.

There were those who were weaker than her and alien creatures. As she approached, the detecting breaths continuously swept over her body.

Ye Fan is still very confident in the strength of his talisman and Ming Jiu. He is not afraid of being discovered by them, but he is not interested in staying here to watch their melee.

But before leaving, she still glanced casually, her eyes focused on the few people in the front who were the leaders at first sight, an old man wearing Bagua Taoist robes, a bald monk wearing yellow monk robes and red cassocks, and one wearing white robes.

, like the elegant young man in white in ancient costume on TV. Of course, this young man is an old man, and there is also a woman with a hot figure wearing a red dress.

Among these people, there are also her old acquaintances, Ji Chu from the Special Affairs Bureau, and a bald man named Jingwu. They are standing at the front and center, but they are facing the others. It seems that they are the generals.

People from all sides were blocked at the foot of the mountain.