Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 1151 What is Good and Evil?

"So, don't tell me that we are the villains, and the nine-winged snake is actually the right way?"

I gave it a go, I don't want to play so exciting.

"What is right and what is evil? Who decides what is right and what is wrong? Is it the way of heaven?" Ye Zuxie sneered, but did not refute.

Ye Fan clutched his chest, deeply shocked.

That's true, but...

She can accept that she is a villain, anyway, she has no shame in her heart, just ask herself, and it is enough to be worthy of her conscience.

But she can't accept it, inducing the world to commit crimes, creating fierce spirits, resentful spirits, and resentful demons, tempting people to fall, extracting human conscience, soul, lifespan...the nine-winged snake behind all kinds of things is the right way.

What is right?What is evil?
Even thousands of years ago, the Nine-Winged Snake was the right way, and its rebirth in this life is based on countless lives, so it must pay the price for these lives and the sins it has done.

Even if it stands against it and is called evil, what's the problem?
After figuring it out, Ye Fan smiled, and suddenly felt that his mind was open, his body and mind were free of dust, and his spiritual consciousness had sublimated germplasm.

"The understanding is good, better than mine." Ye Zu laughed appreciatively, and proudly said, "However, Jiu'er was not possessed by a demon back then. With me around, how could the demon's scheme succeed."

Yeah!

Ye Fan blinked cutely, and really wanted to complain directly: Sister, please be straightforward, although we are engaged in criminal investigation, but we really don't want to listen to a story and have to burn our brains.

"It's not that I don't want to say it directly. If I could, Jiu'er has already told you that you will know when the time comes before the time comes." Not only did Ye Zu not speak directly, but he said something even more irritating.

Ye Fan's face turned dark, and she felt lonely when she heard it, but she also understood that it was Old Man Tiandao who was behind the scenes again.

"Remember these few words of mine." Ye Zu's figure gradually became unreal, but his voice was still clear and lazy.

"I killed the Nine-Winged Snake with my own hands back then, but it was born by gathering the essence of heaven and earth, inheriting the abilities of the four holy beasts of the prehistoric world. I have already sensed its awakening by absorbing the life force and soul power of the believers themselves and the sacrifices."

Ye Zu stared into the distance with mysterious eyes, but here is only Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, the vast universe, without direction, she retracted her gaze, and continued: "The newly awakened nine-winged snake is when it is weakest. The best time to stop it."

"Also, try your best not to let the extremely yin body repeat the mistakes of the previous life." Ye Fan sighed quietly: "I failed to protect her before, but in this life, I hope you can protect her well and change her life." Fate."

Ye Fan was still thinking about the awakening of the nine-winged snake, but when he heard this sentence in vain, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"The fate of the extremely yin body?"

how come?Didn't she stop her from being with Wei Qi?How could she repeat the mistakes of her previous life?
Could it be that she was wrong?Isn't Wei Qi her destiny?

She forced her to swing the sword to cut the thread of love, would it push her to her fate instead?
Thinking of this, Ye Fan took a deep breath, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Clarify, who is Yang Yang's fate?" Ye Fan yelled at Ye Zu, she really panicked.

However, at this moment, Ye Zu's figure dissipated into golden light, and the golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness also suddenly converged, converging into a golden light the size of a bean.

"...Save Jiu'er..."

Faintly, Ye Fan only heard a few vague words, and before she could ask further, Jin Mang rushed towards her, and immediately after, her consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, and she passed out completely.

*****
"One day and one night have passed, when will Fanfan wake up?"

Han Han came to the bed for the thousand and one time, and asked herself hoarsely one thousand and eight hundred times. Her face was haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Since Ye Fan fell down suddenly yesterday morning, she has been standing by the bed, looking at Ye Fan smoking on the bed, she couldn't help crying again and again.

Click!

The door opened, and Xia Dong came in with a bowl of porridge. His face was the same as Han Han's. His beard was stubbled after a night, and he looked decadent and sloppy.

When he entered the door, he took a look at Ye Fan first, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

The bed was filled with smoke, and Ye Fan was wrapped in it. If you didn't get close, it would be difficult to see her clearly, as if she was placed in a sauna bed, but the smoke evaporated from Ye Fan.

At the beginning, Ye Fan's body was just full of high fever, as hot as a branding iron. Later, it started to smoke, and last night, the hot smoke hovered around her body, wrapping her up.

But they were very anxious, but they didn't know what to do, so they could only stand aside and worry. At the same time, they were lucky that no one was sent to the hospital yesterday. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain this situation.

"Have some porridge." Xia Dong restrained his worries about Zhong Zhong, and handed the white porridge in his hand to Han Han.

Han Han slumped back to the chair and shook his head: "I can't eat."

"Eat something if you can't eat it, don't wait for Ye Xuemei to wake up, let's collapse first." Xia Dong forcefully stuffed the porridge into Han Han's hand.

"Hey." Han Han sighed, and took a spoonful of porridge. The porridge was served with some pickles. It smelled delicious. When it was stuffed into his mouth, it tasted like wax. He was obviously very hungry, but he just couldn't eat it, just for the sake of his stomach. With a full stomach, I didn't let myself fall down, so I had to continue to force it into my stomach.

Xia Dong sat beside him silently. He was just below, so why not? He had no appetite, so he had to force himself to swallow. Otherwise, if they fell, who would protect and take care of Ye Fan.

Ding!
It was the sound of the porcelain soup hitting the rim of the bowl. Han Han ate half of the bowl, but couldn't finish it. She turned her head, looked at the smoky bed, choked up a few times, and finally said softly, "Dong Brother, Ye Fan will be fine, right? She is so obedient and kind, she won't be willing to make us sad, will she?"

Tears almost burst out of Xia Dong's eyes. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were moist. His throat seemed to be blocked with a piece of cotton, and he uttered a few times before choking out a word: "En."

Ye Fanming is the youngest next year, but she knows how to take care of them the most. With her small body, she takes them under her wings and protects them. She won't just leave them behind, and she won't be willing to let her favorite family and friends Sad for her.

They believed that she would not.

The atmosphere of the room fell into silence and condensation again, and the two of them had faith in Ye Fan in their hearts, waiting for her to wake up.

Taking a deep breath, Han Han let go of the porridge in his hand, changed his mind, and asked, "What's going on in the bureau?"

Xia Dong clasped his hands tremblingly, thinking of the message he just received, he said with a heavy face, "Ping Fei sent a message, and he took care of it, but the tenderness is gone."

(End of this chapter)