Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 698 Tianlei Warning

Ye Fan was a little confused, but he hummed dispensably.

Ming Jiu stared at her expression, and slowly slipped his hand holding her arm, inserting his broad palm into her palm, seeing that she didn't shake it off, he was slightly happy, and inserted an inch into his fingers again, interlocking his fingers.

Ye Fan struggled, but Ming Jiu clasped it even tighter, and she just let him go. The uncomfortable feeling in her heart disappeared without knowing when, leaving only her heart beating like a drum.

Ming Jiu raised the corners of her mouth, under the hazy moonlight, her 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 growing.

He was dissatisfied that he couldn't be by her side all the time, dissatisfied that he could only accompany her with his soul, dissatisfied that he couldn't travel the world with her like before, dissatisfied that she was ignorant, controlled and suppressed by the way of heaven, she should be wanton wind Yang, the Fearless One.

Seeing him looking at her in a daze again, the dissipated displeasure began to condense again, Ye Fan looked over with calm eyes, but was taken aback by the strong emotions rolling in his eyes, and gently rubbed his interlocking thumbs He pressed his finger bones and said softly, "Don't you want to tell me all kinds of things?"

The kneaded finger bones were numb, and they went straight into his heart, limbs and bones, Ming Jiu restrained the emotions that were meaningless to him at the moment, curled up his little finger and hooked her palm, his purple eyes seemed to be watery circulation.

Ye Fan couldn't make a mole, but was teased instead, lowered his eyes to suppress the shame in his eyes, and rubbed his finger bones with a sudden force, and he could hear a click sound, but he was startled.

Ming Jiu yelled a thousand times, making Ye Fan tremble like an electric shock, and shot him with a sharp look.

Ming Jiu was immediately discouraged, not daring to be a demon anymore, and began to speak eloquently.

"Back then, I accompanied you on a tour of the mortal world. I encountered a demon as a disaster, and all the people in the town were slaughtered. Only the remaining thirteen children were hidden by their parents and escaped the catastrophe. You kill the demon and save this Thirteen sons, bring them back to Daoyuan Mountain, teach them their skills, and come down the mountain after learning."

"They originally came from a family in the world, so they created various schools based on this, enshrining you as the master, and walking the world on your behalf."

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

Click!

"Damn it." Ming Jiu's eyes surged like a demon, and he moved away instantly with his arms around Ye Fan's waist. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved a cloud of dark air towards the sky.

The purple thunder that fell down met the dark air, and didn't even struggle to react. In the blink of an eye, the sky returned to calm.

Ye Fan stared blankly at the floating sky. Could it be her hallucination just now?

That's Zi Lei!

With her current cultivation base, if she was hit by that purple thunder just now, she would not even have a chance to resist, she would be smashed into dregs in an instant, and her soul would be wiped out in ashes.

However, Ming Jiu just waved his palm so lightly and it's over?

Looking sideways at his taut fairy beauty, his face is a little paler than before, but the breath around him has not been affected much. Now he is just a primordial spirit who has not yet recovered. With such means, he really How strong is the strength?

"Just now, what's going on?" Why did the sky suddenly drop purple thunder? In today's world, there should be no cultivator who can reach the level of crossing the catastrophe?And the purple thunder just now was clearly coming towards them, to be exact, it was coming towards Ming Jiu.

"Heh, it's just a rat hiding behind the way of heaven, and he knows how to play this kind of trick." Ming Jiu sneered with evil spirits between his brows, but the expression on his face was not so relaxed.

As his words fell, above the clouds in the night sky, tight-colored lights flickered, as if holding back a big move.

Ye Fan raised his head and clenched his fists nervously. However, after waiting for a long time, the sky thunder did not fall again. She couldn't help but let her breathe a sigh of relief. When she turned her head, she saw Ming Jiu's face was a little ugly, and she shook his hand. The palm of the hand, the color of doubt in the eyes.

She was very curious about the origin of the rats he was talking about, and why the mere mention of them would trigger the heavens to send thunder as a warning.

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

He didn't say anything, and Ye Fan didn't ask, but just cared: "Do you want to enter the flower soul world?"

I thought he would say no, he would not return to the Flower Soul World until he was forced to fall asleep, and wished he could stick to her side all the time when he was awake.

But this time, he unexpectedly said yes, and then gently caressed her face and said, "There are a lot of practitioners coming here, be careful." After finishing speaking, a purple light shot out from his palm. Coming out, Ye Fan seemed to be covered by a hazy light.

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

"Hey." I don't know what kind of mood it was, a faint sigh overflowed, and the five fingers closed together, as if frozen by the cold wind, and slowly put them into the trouser pockets.

Ye Fan sank into the world of the flower soul, and saw that Ming Jiu was sitting cross-legged on the petals, and a purple flame imprint emerged between his eyebrows, burning with purple flames.

Withdrawing her mind, Ye Fan looked into the distance. With the approach of countless tyrannical breaths, she also noticed that she pursed her lips. Tonight's goal has been achieved, and it's time to leave.

Even with the help of Ming Jiu, she still stuck another magic talisman to hide her body shape on her body, and she left from where she was when she moved.

Flying out of the deep mountain range of Kuiye Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, she could already see figures galloping towards them. These cultivators who ran at the forefront and flew directly by means of magic were all of high cultivation level. There are also strange creatures who are weaker than her. As she approaches, a wave of probing breaths sweeps over her body continuously.

Ye Fan is still very confident in his talisman and Ming Jiu's strength, and he is not afraid of being discovered by them, but he has no interest in staying here and watching them fight.

But before she left, she glanced casually, and her eyes were on the few people who were the leaders at the front, an old man in gossip dao robes, a bald monk in a yellow monk's robe and a red cassock, and a white robe , like the old man in white clothes on TV, of course, this man is an old man, and there is a woman with a hot figure in a red dress.

Among these people, there are her old acquaintances, Ji Chu from the Special Affairs Bureau, and the bald man named Jingwu, standing in the front and middle position, but standing facing other people, it seems that they are about to People and horses from all sides were stopped at the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)