The old ghost looked at Ye Nan walking around the room with annoyance, and sighed helplessly. He felt that Ye Nan was like his grandson. Seeing Ye Nan being so bored, but he couldn't help, he felt a little sad.

Ye Nan was indeed anxious and impatient at this time. Fang Wei was seriously injured. Judging from his phone call this morning, he might have fallen into a state of sleep. It is very likely that he was too seriously injured, so this situation occurred. If he could not receive treatment, I am afraid that it would be too late even if he found it!

After turning two rounds, Ye Nan took a deep breath, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and told himself that he must be calm. Only by calming down can he come up with a good solution. After his heart stabilized, he began to analyze: "The best way is to continue to enter the area surrounded by people and use the search technique inside, but now Fang Wei has only two hairs in his hand. Unless he is very lucky, he can be found at once. Otherwise, it will definitely not work!"

After eliminating this point, but couldn't think of any other way. Ye Nan gasped and turned around twice, suddenly looked up at the old ghost and asked, "How to use Xiaoyuan Light Technique?"

"Uh..." The old ghost stared at Ye Nan with a certain face and shook his head: "You can't use it. Although it is now the peak of the spirit gathering, you still can't use it!" After saying that, he sighed: "If I were not a spirit body, maybe I could help you, but you really have no hope for this small round light technique!"

"How can you know if you don't try?" Ye Nan looked firm. The old ghost looked at the stubborn Ye Nan, sighed in his heart, and said to himself: "It's really like his little grandson, even his personality is the same! Forget it, if you don't tell him, he will never give up!"

Thinking of this, the old ghost said helplessly: "Okay, I can tell you, but you have to know that with your current strength, the possibility of success in using it is almost zero. Moreover, using this small round light technique is extremely expensive for you. It will continuously absorb your spiritual power until your spiritual power is exhausted and there is no trace left, and it will damage the spiritual power source in your purple palace, which may cause your spiritual power level to drop or even completely lose your spiritual power source. Then you may never be able to practice spiritual power! Moreover, this magic cannot be interrupted in the middle, there is only one result, success or failure, this... you must think clearly by yourself!"

The old ghost watched Ye Nan slowly explain the result, and Ye Nan could retreat. But he felt that Ye Nan would probably insist on using it, and it might not be possible to persuade Ye Nan to withdraw.

As expected, Ye Nan chuckled when he heard this result: "Old ghost, there is no other way. If I delay any further, I am worried that he will not be able to support him. As long as this small round light technique can successfully find him, I am willing to lose all his spiritual power immediately! Tell me how to use it!"

Hearing Ye Nan's sure thing, the old ghost sighed and nodded, "Okay, if you insist, I will help you. You will find a bowl first, and also find half a bowl of rootless water, and then I will tell you how to use it!"

After hearing the old ghost's two requests, Ye Nan walked downstairs, asked the waiter for a bowl, waved his hand to draw a water spirit talisman, condensed a ball of rootless water and threw it into the bowl, and looked at the old ghost quietly.

The old ghost looked at the half bowl of rootless water condensed with the talisman, and couldn't help but sigh again. He thought Ye Nan would definitely not be able to find the rootless water for a while, but he could not have done this simply. He had no choice but to say: "Create that kid's hair with spiritual power, turn it into the water, then bite his left index finger and put it into the water, use spiritual power to mix his own essence and blood and penetrate it into the water from the end of the index finger!"

Watching Ye Nan carefully take out a hair, use his spiritual power to force him towards his hair. As the powerful spiritual power poured in, soon, a ball of fire rose up and turned into ashes, falling into the bowl. Then he put his index finger into his mouth with a firm expression on his face, without frowning, and bit out a small hole in blood flowing through his index finger, and put his index finger into the water. Then he stared at the old ghost and asked, "What should I do next!"

Looking at Ye Nan's stubborn appearance, the old ghost shook his head: "Oh... Okay, I'll help you next. Just think of the boy's appearance and pour your spiritual power and blood into the bowl!"

After saying that, the old ghost waved his fingers, drew some inexplicable talismans on the bowl, and said in a hurry: "All things in the world, ghost spirit, listen to my orders and help me turn the light! Fast!"

As the old ghost's voice fell, the water in the bowl began to swell without wind and waves, and layers of water patterns swayed on the surface of the calm water. At this time, Ye Nan was using his spiritual power to mix his spiritual power and penetrated out from the tip of his index finger. As the blood emerged from the index finger, it was only one or two millimeters away from the finger, and it turned into a faint blood mist and spread throughout the water.

As Ye Nan's essence and blood were injected, the fluctuations on the water surface became more and more urgent. The old ghost stared at the water surface and murmured: "Come out quickly, come out quickly..."

However, with Ye Nan's essence and blood continuously injecting, the water surface was constantly fluctuating, but there was no other change at all.

As time passed, Ye Nan's face became whiter and whiter, and his spiritual power gradually could no longer support it. The bowl of water also turned completely blood-red, but it was always fluctuating continuously without any response.

The old ghost looked at Ye Nan's increasingly pale face, sighed, and thought, "I'm afraid it's difficult to succeed. Ye Doll spent all his spiritual power in vain! Alas..."

Ye Nan's face turned pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead one by one, but Ye Nan still gritted his teeth and persevered, thinking of Fang Wei in his heart, and said secretly: "Weizi, you must persevere. I will come to save you later!"

Seeing that Ye Nan's hand pressing into the bowl had gradually begun to tremble, while the bowl of blood was still boiling without any change.

The old ghost had already turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it. Judging from this situation, Ye Nan was destined to fail and he had to bear the side effects of the spell backlash.
Chapter completed!