"Hey! What are you doing!"

Liu Ling ran over, snatched the Thunder Saliva that Su Fan was about to stuff into his mouth, and stared at him.

"Just put anything in your mouth?" Liu Ling said angrily, "Also, who allowed you to get out of bed?"

Su Fan laughed dumbly: "No, eating grass is not good either."

Liu Ling ignored him, grabbed him up, and dragged him to the bed, "Lie down! Lie down!"

Su Fan obeyed obediently, took off his shoes, lay down on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

"Let Baifei go, he doesn't want to sleep with you." Liuling scolded.

"Who is Bai Fei?" Su Fan asked in confusion.

"The little fox in your hand."

"Ah? Isn't it called Little Pink? When did it become called Bai Fei?"

"Who told you to call me Little Pink? How unpleasant it sounds." Liu Ling picked up the little fox from Su Fan's hand, "She is obviously called Bai Fei... right, Bai Fei!"

The little fox raised its fluffy little paws and said, "Squeak!"

Su Fan muttered, "She is obviously pink, so she should be called Pink Fei. Why is she called Bai Fei..."

Liu Ling suddenly glared at him.

"Bai Fei sounds good, Bai Fei sounds the best, hehe..." Su Fan smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Do you know the condition of your body now? How do you feel?" Liu Ling asked.

"It tastes delicious and feels great!" Su Fan gave a thumbs up.

Liu Ling frowned and said, "Can you be more serious? Do you know that you have been sleeping for ten days!"

"Ten days?" Su Fan said, "Can I sleep like this?"

"What do you think?" Liu Ling said, "When Hu Jinwan carried you back from the mud pit, you were covered in black blood. You were scared to death. We all thought you..."

"Do you think I've farted?" Su Fan stuck out his tongue, "Hahaha, am I, Su Fan, so easy to die? I'm afraid the Ten Palaces of Hell don't dare to accept me!"

"Go, stop talking nonsense!" Liu Ling said angrily, "Why have you suddenly become so dishonest? You were not like this before."

"Oh, I'm so happy, I can't help but say a few more words."

This sentence is true. After fighting with Haitian one by one, Su Fan felt that there was still a big gap between his strength and the real immortal. At least when suppressing his strength, he was no match for him.

But not suppressing his strength will lead to thunder disaster, so now Su Fan has more reasons to overcome the disaster.

"Why, you don't like it."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Liu Ling's little face suddenly turned red.

"Hey, Liu Ling, why are you blushing? Is this room too hot?" Su Fan asked with concern.

"Yes, yes, it's just too hot, phew!" Liu Ling pretended to fan himself with his hands.

"You're lying. It's clearly winter now, and my room is neither cold nor hot," Su Fan asked again, "Do you have a fever?"

After saying that, he touched Liuling's head.

Liu Ling was startled, and hurriedly dodged the big hand that was coming, and then held it down, "Su Fan, what on earth do you want to do!?"

"I just want to care about you..." Su Fan said.

"If you have some free time, please pay more attention to Xiao Jixiang!" Liu Ling said.

"Xiao Jixiang? How is she now?" Su Fan said as he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Liuling pushed him back onto the bed again, "Don't be impatient, I'm just here to tell you this!"

"No, I must go

Look!" Su Fan tried to break away.

"She is taking a medicinal bath in my room right now without any clothes on. Are you sure you want to go see her?" Liu Ling looked at him with his eyes raised.

"Ah?" Su Fan immediately calmed down, "Forget it...but is she awake already?"

Liu Ling shook his head, "Not yet. Her current situation is equivalent to being trapped in a dream. It may be a very deep dream, and it is not easy to wake up. What I can guarantee is that her spiritual power and breath are smooth."

Su Fan pondered for a while, "Is there no way to wake her up?"

"There is a way, maybe it is possible..." Liu Ling said, "I mean, it is only theoretically possible..."

"Then why are you hesitating? Tell me quickly!" Su Fan's palms were sweating. "Whether he is theoretically possible or actually possible, even if there is only a 0.01 chance, I will save him."

she!"

"I know," Liu Ling said softly, "I once heard of a magic called illusion that can invade the dreams of sleeping people..."

Su Fan said, "You mean to find a monk who knows this magic to invade Xiao Jixiang's nightmare?"

Liu Ling nodded, "Theoretically it is feasible. Xiao Jixiang's current situation is that she is trapped in a nightmare. Only by solving this problem can she be awakened."

Su Fan pursed his lips, "Then look for it quickly! What are you waiting for?"

"Don't worry, listen to what I have to say," Liu Ling continued, "Although this illusion is good, it also has strong side effects. Nightmares are the worst emotions and cannot be digested, so they can only be manipulated by the caster.

These fearful emotions are temporarily stored, but once the caster returns to reality, this nightmare will also be brought to reality, and it will be amplified several times."

"How many times the magnification?" Su Fan asked doubtfully, "What is the concept?"

"In addition to the caster himself, innocent people around him will also be implicated. The specific extent depends on the power of the nightmare."

Su Fan thought to himself that there were thousands of wronged souls, and their power was at least city-killing level.

Su Fan then asked: "Can you use illusion to kill the nightmare directly without bringing it out?"

Liu Ling pursed his lips and said: "It's possible, but if it fails, the caster will be dragged into a deeper abyss, and no one can escape from the infinite nightmare."

"Are you trapped in a nightmare forever?" Su Fan frowned, "If you are very determined, can you realize that you can escape in the dream?"

"I don't know about this either. The price of failure is too high. No one has ever tried it."

Even the six spirits have things they don't know.

Su Fan stopped talking. He had the idea of ​​giving it a try. After all, he has lived for ten thousand years and has never seen anything. He has even slapped the face of an immortal. A small dream should not be a big problem, right?

Liuling sighed, "Oh, so this is only a theoretical possibility. It is too difficult to implement. Not to mention an innocent person, there are only a few people who can do this kind of illusion, so let's give up."

Is there anyone who can do illusions? I happen to know one.

…

After the six spirits left, Su Fan summoned the chess spirit. With Ji Yunxi's help, he had recovered to a great extent.

"What are your orders, Senior Su?"

Su Fan said: "Go and call Hu Jinwan for me. I have something to tell him!"

After a while, Hu Jinwan quickly ran to Su Fan's room, "Brother Fan, what's wrong?"

"There is an urgent task to be entrusted to you now. Are you free?"

Hu Jinwan patted his chest and said: "I'm just kidding, Brother Fan, just one word

, through fire and water!”

"Okay, don't be poor. I'll take off your bracelet first." Su Fan took out the key and unlocked Hu Jinwan's bracelet. "You go to Shenyin Church immediately and find a man named Luo Yin.

Man, take him back to Haotian Sect!"

Hu Jinwan rubbed his neck and turned his waist. The long-lost spiritual energy flowed into his limbs again, and he suddenly felt an extremely powerful feeling.

"No problem, Brother Fan, just look at it, as long as I use the "Niaozi Jing" trick, it only takes three days to go to Shenyin Church and back!"

"Don't worry, three days is enough. People may not be able to keep up with you. When you arrive, find a person named Qianhu Cheng and ask him to open the space transmission channel to send you back."

"Brother Fan, promise to complete the task!" Hu Jinwan said and ran out the door.

"return!"

"Is there anything else, Brother Fan?"

"Remember to put the bracelet on again when you come back, and don't forget to do five thousand push-ups."

"Ah..." Hu Jinwan's face became distorted with pain.

"Forget it, for the sake of helping me, I'll give you two thousand less, just three thousand."

"Okay..." Hu Jinwan didn't become very happy because of this, because three thousand is still an insurmountable mountain for him without spiritual power. At this moment, when he returns to Haotian Sect, it is like returning to Wenrou Township.

The same thing happened. I was so lazy in ten days that I only did more than 300 push-ups in total.

Oh, but it’s better than five thousand...

After Hu Jinwan left, Su Fan could finally enjoy his leisure time comfortably.

"Qi Ling, help me set up a barricade at the entrance of the courtyard. I won't see anyone. I must eat this thunder grass today. No one can stop me!"

"Yes! Senior Su."

At present, sea-old dogs have disappeared inexplicably, and it is unknown when they will come again; there are also thousands of innocent souls who are haunting Xiao Jixiang in his dreams, which is a completely unknown risk.
To be continued...