Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 58 Pure Yang Gangqi

In the dark room, Ye Fan moved the desk under the window, facing the moon outside the window. With the moonlight pouring in, he could see that there was a brand new small copper stove on the desk. Lingering, there is a piece of yellow paper in front of the copper stove, next to it is cinnabar and a writing brush.

It looks like it looks like it, but it's all Taobao goods.

Ye Fan had a serious expression and a straight face. He stood in front of the table with his eyes closed, and the vitality in his body was running. When the moon shone on her, she suddenly moved, stepping on the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams steps, dancing with her hands in knots on her chest, and meditating silently in her mouth. With the incantation, along with her movements, a very strange aura was formed around her, which is what Taoists call pure yang qi, which burns and shines like the rising sun in the early morning in the dark.

Zhao Dajun's spiritual body can't stand this qi, and has shrunk to the most corner. If he is not Ye Fan's target, I'm afraid it won't be able to stand it. The light body will be damaged, and the heavy will be directly Soul flies away.

Ye Fan's movements stopped suddenly, his closed eyes opened, and the dark eyes were like mysterious black holes, swirling with mysterious golden light patterns, and under the moonlight, they seemed to turn into Tai Chi gossip.

Dipping the pen into cinnabar, Ye Fan stroked his right wrist with his left hand, and held a brush in his right hand. His vitality was transferred to the brush, but how could the pen of ordinary materials withstand the vitality, only a slight crackling sound was heard, and the pen was stretched and cracked. Slit.

Ignoring the fine beads of sweat that had oozing out of his forehead, Ye Fan concentrated on his mouth and said: "One point is clear, two points are clear, three points are all saints showing their gods, and the book is a magic talisman. High Truth!"

When the sound fell, without hesitation, he put a pen on the yellow paper, and the pen was finished with a pattern.

In Zhao Dajun's eyes, he could see that with her writing, the yellow paper exudes a bright white brilliance, like the moonlight in the sky.In the brilliance, the silky golden and red lines were formed like crisscrossed and criss-crossed lines, which brought him a terrifying pressure of palpitations.

For the first time seeing such a miraculous scene, Zhao Dajun, who has become a spiritual body, was stunned, and he was a little more in awe of Ye Fan.

"It's now, Zhao Dajun." Ye Fan suddenly shouted, her pale face was distorted and her mental power was overused, her gesture of drawing talismans stagnated, and the crack of the brush in her hand had scratched her fingers. The blood dripped and damaged the talisman paper, and had to wrap it with vitality, making her hands seem to be covered with blood.

Zhao Dajun had been instructed long ago that if he wanted to complete the 'searching talisman', he needed to inject his soul essence when the talisman was formed.

Regardless of whether he can become a talisman in the end, the soul essence he lost will be permanently lost, which will cause irreversible damage to his spirit. In the next life, if he is reincarnated as a human being, it is very likely that he is either born weak, sickly, and easily died, or is born stupid and unsound.

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

"Ah..." With his scream, the green blood mist spurted out from his chest, and under the guidance of Ye Fan's vitality, it gathered towards the yellow talisman on the table, and finally merged into a drop of green blood. beads.

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

"It's done." With Ye Fan's violent shout, the brush in his hand was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered. Ye Fan was shocked and stepped back two steps, spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Master messenger." Zhao Dajun stepped forward anxiously, but he did not dare to take a step forward because he was intimidated by the pure yang qi that hadn't dissipated on her body at this time.

　Thank you for the reward of 'Pampered and arrogant' ^^

　　

　

(End of this chapter)