Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Soul Enters the Child's Dream

"I'm fine. Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was even more terrifying than Zhao Dajun, but his eyes were as bright as two small suns in the sky, scorching and dazzling.

"Zhao Dajun, the 'Missing Talisman' has been completed, prepare quickly. Ye Fan held the talisman in one hand, turned his head and said to Zhao Dajun.

Thinking that he would be able to see his son, Zhao Dajun was very excited, and nodded again and again: "Lord Messenger, please start, I have been preparing for twenty years." ”

Ye Fan nodded, cast a spell, and flicked the 'Missing Person Talisman' in his hand, spontaneously combusting without fire, and the burning smoke hovered strangely over the rune paper, and did not disperse with the wind.

"Zhao Dajun, a native of Jiangtun Township, Qulin Town, Longyang City, Eastern Province, is looking for his son Zhao Licheng, the ancestor is on top, and his disciple Ye Fan pleaded for help to help Zhao Dajun's soul enter his son's dream, and he is as anxious as a law, ah. ”

As Ye Fan cast the spell, the hovering Fu smoke writhed for a while, and slowly drifted out of the window, seeing this scene, both of them were happy, and the Fu smoke did not disperse, indicating that Zhao Dajun's son was still alive.

"Zhao Dajun, go, you only have half an hour, and you must return before eleven o'clock. Ye Fan ordered Zhao Dajun strictly, of course, if he didn't return on time, when the time came, she would have her own way to forcibly accept his spirit body, and he would not be able to resist at that time.

"I'll be back, thank you, Messenger. Zhao Dajun bowed to Ye Fan gratefully, and turned into black mist and walked away with the smoke.

"Poof......" Ye Fan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person knelt on the ground on half a knee, the feeling of mental power and yuan force being drained at the same time was more painful than when she was hit by a car that day, it was a double torture of spirit and body, if it wasn't for the support of perseverance, she would have passed out at this time.

Glancing at the smoke floating above the three incense sticks, in the windless room, it swam like a sinuous smoke snake in the direction of the window, and always fixed in the same direction.

Ye Fan relaxed a little, and sat cross-legged on the ground directly, running the "Dao Yuan Jue", after the last test, she knew that after the exhaustion of Yuan Power was the best time to cultivate, but she didn't dare to let herself be immersed in cultivation, otherwise she would be miserable if she delayed sending Zhao Dajun into the Afterlife Realm.

can only take advantage of this time to recover the vitality and spirit, and repair the soul domain that was almost hit by Zhao Dajun's madness.

At eleven o'clock, Ye Fan Huoran opened his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes instantly converged.

Zhao Dajun didn't come back?

Ye Fan's eyes froze, and he saw that the three incense sticks were only a small part left, and the smoke was no longer as regular as before, and it began to be messy.

Ye Fan immediately stood up, recited the incantation, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and pointed towards the smoke, only to see that the smoke was as if it had been stimulated for a while, and it rolled violently.

"Zhao Dajun, the time has come, return quickly. ”

The smoke suddenly rolled even harder, as if a force was pulling and resisting it.

"Zhao Dajun, don't resist, return quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

The smoke rolled for a moment, then boiled directly, and then a 'ten' was faintly visible in the middle.

Ye Fan furrowed his brows, and finally compromised: "Okay, I'll give you another ten minutes, if you don't return, don't blame me for using coercive means." ”

The smoke swayed slowly, as if to thank her, and then drifted slowly and regularly towards the window as before.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and only the last bottom of the three incense sticks remained, and the fire was bright and dark, and it was about to be extinguished at any time.