"Let go of me, I'm going to my son, let go of me. Zhao Dajun hissed with a hideous face, tonight is his first seventh, if there is no news of his son, he will be taken into the afterlife, and he will never see his son again.

"Zhao Dajun, calm down. Ye Fan had already taken out the lock spirit chain in her hand, compared to the time when she went to pick up Zhao Dajun, now she has calmed down a lot in the face of his terrifying image, how to say that she has also completed more than a dozen tasks, and even the first-level deceased has been on the front bar, no longer just a budding little messenger.

"You deceived me, you promised me that you would help me find my son, you deceived me. Zhao Dajun not only didn't listen to the persuasion, but his emotions became even more excited, and the spirit talisman actually loosened.

Ye Fan's face changed, damn it, she finally tasted the bitter fruit of not listening to the advice of her senior colleagues, her promise made her and Zhao Dajun have a deep cause and effect, as the power of the messenger has no effect on Zhao Dajun, if his obsession is strong, she may be suppressed by him.

The only way now is to calm him down, and she has to fulfill the promise she made, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, not to mention her, even her mother will be in danger.

"Zhao Dajun, this envoy didn't deceive you, this envoy already knows how to help you find your son, you calm down first. Ye Fan pretended to be calm, holding a messenger's masterful style, and secretly pinched a spirit talisman, as a last resort, she could only forcibly open the door of the past life and send him away, as for the cause and effect to bear, she couldn't care so much.

Fortunately, Zhao Dajun just stared at her with a pair of dark green eyes for a while, and then slowly calmed down, and his face gradually returned to a normal human face, a face engraved with Chinese characters and perseverance.

"Lord Messenger, can you find my son, where is he?" Because he couldn't move, Zhao Dajun could only stare at those green eyes wider to express his excitement.

Ye Fan exhaled lightly, secretly put away the spirit talisman, and coughed lightly: "Cough, I haven't found your son yet......" Seeing that Zhao Dajun's face began to distort again, he quickly took on the next words and said: "But I have already thought of a way to let you find your own son by yourself." ”

"Find it yourself?" Zhao Dajun was puzzled, and the entire spirit body calmed down.

"Hmm. Ye Fan nodded, took out the guy who drew the talisman and put it on the table, made all the preparations, turned his eyes to look at Zhao Dajun who was quietly waiting on the side, and explained: "Although you are dead, but seven days have not passed, your soul has not left the world, and the blood relationship with the world has not been completely severed. ”

When Zhao Dajun heard this, if it weren't for the tears of the deceased, he would have cried with joy, and his wish for many years finally had hope.

"But......" Ye Fan paused, but still explained the facts clearly.

"The missing talisman is the first time this messenger has drawn it, and I haven't used it, and I don't know if it's really useful, or if it's dangerous on the way, do you still want to stick to it?"

Zhao Dajun didn't even think about it, and couldn't wait to say: "I insist, Lord Messenger, whether it is useful or not, this is my last chance to see my son, even if my soul is scattered, I am not afraid, please fulfill the Messenger." ”

"Well, then everything will be at my command. Ye Fan nodded solemnly and spelled.