Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

At this moment, she had been walking around and running for almost an hour. She was tired and sat down on the ground. The makeup on her face was all gone from crying because of fear. In this late night, her makeup looked more like a

Female ghost.

"Brother Ghost, Sister Ghost, I was wrong. I shouldn't be disrespectful of ghosts and gods. From now on, I will offer you three pillars of fragrance every day. Please let me go."

Jiaman clasped her hands together and cried and screamed into the void, begging for mercy. The howling wind blew over her body, making her tremble all over. She cried pitifully and miserably.

"Wow, wow, wow, mom and dad, help me!" Crying, Jarman didn't know where the courage came from, he shouted and rushed forward as fast as a gust of wind.

It wasn't until a wall appeared in front of her blocking her way that she suddenly stopped and leaned on the wall to a stop.

"Huh huh..." Breathing heavily, Jarman turned around, leaning her back against the wall, her chest rising and falling sharply as she looked at the way she came. The intersection that had taken her almost an hour was no longer visible.

She escaped, really escaped!

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of tightness, Jiaman sat down on the ground, covered his face with his hands and started to cry.

Tonight's experience was so terrible, it completely subverted her cognition. She was so scared that her whole heart clenched in fear. She didn't dare to run back to the rental house or stay alone anymore for fear of that dirty thing.

Still with her.

What should she do?

Call the police!

These two words suddenly popped into his mind. Jarman stopped crying, raised his face blankly, and murmured: "That's right, call the police, go to the police station, the police can protect me, go to the police..."

"

As if he had found his backbone, Jarman suddenly stood up and ran towards the main road while talking about the police station.

As her figure gradually ran away, the wall she had just stayed on turned into rolling white mist. The figures of Ye Fan and Ying Yingying appeared in the hazy white mist. When the mist dispersed, they were still at the intersection.

Location.

"Bingo, done." Ying Yingying snapped her fingers with a smile, and said to Ye Fan with an expression asking for praise: "Sir, don't worry, I just invaded her body with a trace of Yin Qi, affecting her thinking magnetic field.

, it will not cause great harm to her body, nor will it damage her brain."

"Okay, thank you." Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, the guilt between his brows turned into perseverance, and said to Yingying: "Thank you for your help tonight. If you need anything, please let me know, and I will leave first."

"Ah, sir, are you leaving?" Ying Yingying had a look of reluctance, but she still raised her paws and waved, pouting: "Sir, bye, come to my house when you have time."

Ye Fan glanced at the small western-style building behind her that she had burned for her, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She felt that in order to thank her for her help tonight, she should burn a few more beautiful men for her.

Jarman wore a Tang suit and ran on the street in the middle of the night. To be honest, she scared many passers-by. Fortunately, she ran out of energy after a short time and finally remembered to call a taxi.

After finally stopping a car, Jarman got in the car and drove towards the police station under the astonished gaze of the driver.

At this time, Ye Fan was sitting on the roof of the taxi, with the night wind blowing all the way, feeling a bit comfortable and unrestrained. Fortunately, no one could see him, otherwise he would definitely make headlines.

The taxi stopped at the door of the police station. It was around 12 o'clock in the morning, and the policeman in the duty room was dozing off. Suddenly, a woman wearing a Tang suit with makeup covering her entire face ran in with her hair disheveled and cried: "

Help, help, comrade police, something is going on!"

The poor policeman was so frightened that he jumped up on the table. He picked up the electric baton on the table and pointed it at Jarman tremblingly. His voice was so frightened that he said, "Female ghost, you, you don't want it, don't pass, come here."

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