"Ah......h

Li Lanke lost her soul and didn't react, but her spirit body had already twisted into a twisted shape.

Ye Fan's expression was solemn, his hands came out together, he held a spirit talisman in his left and right hands, his feet stepped on the gang, and the fingers holding the spirit rune made a mysterious gesture in front of him, and shot away with a low shout.

Bang bang!

Before the two spirit runes touched Hong Yi and Li Lanke, they turned into ashes at the same time.

This is the first time since Ye Fan's cultivation that the talisman seal, which has never been invincible, has no effect.

Even the original Nine-Winged Snake Black Mist was afraid of her spirit rune, it was only a primary spirit rune, and now she uses an intermediate spirit rune, so it just fails?

"Hehe......" Hong Yi made two strange tones around his neck, and the white cloth on his body seemed to be separated by invisible energy, disappearing in an instant, without the restraint of the white cloth, he was also twisted like Li Lanke.

"Shhh...... What a heavy grudge. ”

Looking at the thick black resentment that came out of their spirits, Ye Fan gasped, and this resentment enveloped their whole bodies, and in the blink of an eye, Hong Yi and Li Lanke, who were originally suspended in front of her, turned into a black mass.

Without thinking about how there could be such a powerful resentment qi, Ye Fan raised his right hand, raised it to his mouth and bit it, the cold and extreme yin qi in his body was running, and the flowers flowing from his fingers were all cold.

I saw her look serious, her feet stepped lightly, and the whole person flew up in the air, her left hand was sealed, and the two fingers of her right hand were drawn in the void at great speed, and her thin lips stained with blood were lightly opened, and there were words in her mouth.

Her speed was very fast, and when her feet hit the ground, a mysterious blood talisman above the void emitted a purple and gold light, the temperature of the entire dissection room plummeted, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of Hong Yi's corpse on the dissecting table.

Ye Fan's left hand handprint changed and raised his temple, and the two fingers of his right hand together forced out a drop of blood and entered the blood talisman.

"Go. With a low shout, the blood talisman exploded with a hum, shot towards Hong Yi, incorporated it into the blood talisman, and flew back to Ye Fan's body with a buzz.

She stretched out her hand to catch it, and the blood talisman turned into the size of her thumb, flickering with blood-red light in one swallow, and the inky black resentment was tumbling in the blood-red, which was being melted little by little, and Hong Yi's spirit body was faintly visible.

put the blood talisman into the soul domain, and Ye Fan drew a gourd to bring Li Lanke into the soul domain.

"Hmm. After drawing two mid-level high-level spirit runes with essence blood one after another, Ye Fan's body was churning with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, and his face instantly became bloodless.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Fan raised his eyes, his dark pupils were as dark as water, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, regardless of the instability of qi and blood in his body, he ran his vitality, and with the gesture of his hands, a wisp of magic was struck.

In the empty void in front of her, two faint wisps of inky black resentment like smoke suddenly flashed, and they drifted towards the dissecting room.

Ye Fan's face condensed, threw out a spirit talisman to dissect the yin qi and resentment in the dissecting room, and then ran out of the chase, while running outside the dissecting room, he took off the white coat on his body, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat voice message to Xia Dong.

Out of the dissection room, Ye Fan's figure directly turned into an afterimage, and the police officers who were busy walking back and forth saw something flash in front of them, and when they looked at it, they didn't see anything, they all thought that they were busy for most of the night, and they were dazzled.

The sky is white, the door of the police station is still overcrowded, and those reporters are still guarding outside, especially the entertainment journal who is used to squatting, is in good spirits, staring at the door of the police station with his eyes in a proper manner, and some reporters are trying their best to get close to the doorman Uncle Zhang and obtain information.

The iron gate of the police station gate is closed, and they can't get in, but when the police station goes to work normally after dawn, it's really chaotic.

Reporters from various media outlets were also waiting for the dawn, and after making sure that they couldn't overcome Uncle Zhang, the doorman who was like a sweeping monk and an old god, the reporters all took a break and found a place to squat.

Although there was no real hammer, but with such a big battle as the police, this news should not be wrong.

But they forgot that the reason why the police set up such a big battle is not because of them, and of course, this news is not wrong.

A few mainstream media outlets were in the best positions, crouching by the gate, smoking cigarettes and chattering, when suddenly a figure passed in front of their eyes, startling them to squat on the ground with their butts back, and they were burned by the cigarettes in their hands.

"Did you see it just now? Did someone run out of the police station?" The reporter who was burned by the cigarette shook off the cigarette in his hand in a panic, asked the others next to him uncertainly, and turned his head to look at the big iron door that was still locked.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but in the dim light, the big iron door seems to shake.

"Well, it looks like a figure is flashing. The other reporters who were squatting with him were uncertain, their eyes on the big locked iron gate, and the empty streets except for them, which were empty except for the cold wind blowing the flowers and trees along the road.

Several people looked at each other, and then shivered in unison.

Ye Fan walked out of the gate of the police station, and pasted a pseudo-spirit talisman on his body when no one was out of the way, at this time, the two wisps of resentment had disappeared, she raised her right hand, and the bitten wound on her index finger no longer left blood, but at the moment she raised it, she squeezed out a drop of blood, as if she was being pulled, and flew forward.

In the dim light, her already pale face turned a little whiter.

Looking for this drop of blood, Ye Fan's body moved, and he disappeared from the place.

Xia Dong had just finished doing the live forensics for Sheng Hao's manager, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang with the sound of WeChat, he would not look at the mobile phone when he was usually working, and it was not until he finished the live forensics for the two of them that he took out the mobile phone and glanced at it casually.

Just wanted to look away, and after catching a glimpse of the WeChat sender on the mobile phone interface, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, immediately unlocked the phone, and clicked on the voice.

Ye Fan: "Senior Xia, I have something urgent to go out, please come to the autopsy room to bring Hong Yi's body back to the freezer." ”

Hearing Ye Fan's voice, the look of surprise on Xia Dong's face became even stronger, this is not like what she would do?

And this voice was sent twenty minutes ago, and more than forty minutes have passed since he and Hua Ming left the dissection room, and more than twenty minutes of time, with Ye Fan's sharpness, it is impossible that they have not done a good job in dealing with the aftermath.