Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Song Ci slept until dawn, and when he got up he was still a little dazed, and sat on the bed for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He slowly got out of bed to brush his teeth and wash his face, and he was completely refreshed.

When he walked into the living room, Lin Chao was playing a game on his mobile phone with Guitong in his arms. Guitong watched it with great interest, without blinking his eyes.

Song Ci warned, 'Don't get too close to his eyes' and left. Halfway through the walk, he smiled. I don't know if ghosts are short-sighted?Then I thought that I was short-sighted when I was alive, but is it still short-sighted after death?With this thought, his thoughts got further and further away.

He didn't recover until Zhong Jiuli walked up to him.

"What did you just say?"

Song Ci was in a daze just now, and couldn't hear what he asked clearly.

Zhong Jiuli asked again: "Did you take a book from the study?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

Zhong Jiuli shook his head, "Did you let it go?"

Song Ci said, "It's in the desk drawer."

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and hurried to the study. Halfway there, he paused and turned his head, "There is food in the kitchen."

Song Ci had been hungry for a long time, and he immediately went to the kitchen when he heard this.

Zhong Jiuli almost couldn't wait to take out the book from the drawer, opened the cover, a yellowed envelope came into view, his pupils shrank slightly, he was very familiar with the writing on the envelope.

"Nowadays, the generation of today's masters adores yang, destroys yin, and treats yin as evil and crooked. But yin and yang are one, and yin does not grow alone, and yang does not grow alone...Yin is also a technique, and yang is also a technique." It’s also a technique, it just depends on who uses it. Furthermore, Yin and Yang interact with each other, restrain each other, coexist, and transform. If you want to achieve the Dao, you must not abandon the two techniques of Yin and Yang..."

The last signature - your precious daughter Gu Qing.

Zhong Jiuli was taken aback, he didn't expect to see his mother's letter, and it seemed that the letter was addressed to his grandfather.Then why is it caught in this book?

He put down the letter and looked at the few lines on the title page——Those who read this book should bear in mind that Yin arts are powerful, and they must not be rushed when practicing. If greed is not enough, it is easy to backfire, and the best policy is to proceed step by step.

Zhong Jiuli was stunned again, the handwriting was different from Gu Qing's, but very similar.

He continued to flip through it, only to realize that it was the book left by his grandfather.It records some yin techniques from ancient times to the present, and his experience and suggestions are recorded under each yin technique.

Zhong Jiuli fell into deep thought.

In his memory, Gu Qing often talked about his grandfather with him, but he had never met him.It is said that he died at the age of 40, due to the backlash of Yin Qi.This is what he heard from his grandfather by chance.

According to his mother, his father was a great hero and a capable man. His death was not due to the backlash of Yin Qi, but to save others.

Zhong Jiuli lowered his head and looked at his handwriting. He seemed to be able to imagine how this man taught the young girl how to read and write.

He opened the book page by page until the last page.

Here is a record of an unworldly technique that can set off turbulent waves-resurrection from the dead.

There are eight big characters written after this technique, and the words are so strong that the back of the paper can almost imagine his grandfather's indignation when he wrote these eight big characters.

——'Destroying the human form, ignoring reincarnation. '

Back then, Gu Qing tried to use this method to revive her dead husband, but failed.

17 years later, Zhong Jiuli opened this dusty notebook again, intending to use this secret technique to continue Song Ci's life.

Zhong Jiuli sat there for a long time looking at the eight characters, and finally made the same decision as his mother.

This secret technique requires three things, one of which is Qingyun Guan's soul-fixing pill, which can keep the soul from dispersing; and the other is the legendary Tai Sui, which can keep the body from rotting;

One more thing - Zhong Jiuli's eyes sank, he tore off the page, lit it, and burned it clean.

The secret of resurrection from the dead, no one knows except him.

Zhong Jiuli sat alone in the study all morning and never came out. Song Ci wanted to replace Chu Jiu—that is, Gui Tong, the nickname he gave him.He wanted to buy some clothes for Chu Jiu, but Zhong Jiuli hadn't come out, so he had to come to the study to look for him.

He knocked on the door, pushed it open and walked in. A smell of smoke hit him. He was startled, and his eyes fell on the back of Zhong Jiuli standing in front of the window.

Hearing the sound, Zhong Jiuli turned around, the index and middle fingers of his left hand were still on his lips, and the smoke lingered on his face, covering his face.

He lowered his hand, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray, "What's wrong?"

His voice has a smell of smoke, a little hoarse and a little low, as if it sounds from your ear.

Song Ci swallowed unconsciously, and at the same time, he noticed that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

He suppressed his curiosity, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm going out for a while, do you want to come together?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded, "OK."

The two stepped out of the study, and Guan Lingyan walked in behind.He had just rushed over from Zhao Duzhi, and this morning, he went to report to Zhao Duzhi what happened yesterday, and because of Zhao Jingya's disappearance, he also wrote a report.In the report, he highlighted the existence of Xu.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Duzhi sent back his report and asked him to delete all the information about Xu.

Guan Lingyan asked Zhao Duzhi, "Why?"

Zhao Duzhi replied lazily: "The existence of Xu cannot be known to others."

Guan Lingyan was startled, and was even more puzzled, "Why?"

Zhao Duzhi glanced at him, and said impatiently, "Why do you think I'm a hundred thousand? Go, go, play."

Guan Lingyan curled his lips, "Zhong Jiuli knows, why don't I know."

Zhao Duzhi didn't raise his head, and concentrated on playing WeChat mahjong, "Can you be the same as him?"

Guan Lingyan took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to snatch his phone. He was ignorant when he was a child, and he admired Zhao Duzhi very much. When he grew up, he realized that Zhao Duzhi's greatest skill was not exorcising ghosts, but laziness.

"Why am I different from him?"

Zhao Duzhi said coolly, "He became an eighth-level celestial master at the age of nine."

Guan Lingyan took a deep breath, "Eighty eight...eighth order!?"

Zhao Duzhi thought he was noisy, "You big-headed ghost, hurry up, don't interfere with my mahjong game.

As he spoke, he kicked him out.

Standing under the scorching sun, Guan Lingyan didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until the phone rang, "Hello."

Song Ci's voice sounded: "Are you free now? I want to take Ghost Boy to buy some things for children. I don't know what to buy."

Guan Lingyan licked his dry lips, nodded and said, "I'll go there now."

As soon as Guan Lingyan entered the room, he couldn't help but look at Zhong Jiuli, and Zhao Duzhi's words automatically appeared in his mind, "He became an eighth-level celestial master when he was nine years old."

What is this concept?

Xu Shengzhi, who is known as a once-in-a-century genius, did not become an eighth-level celestial master until he was 14 years old. That was something they didn't even dare to think about.But Zhong Jiuli became an eighth-level celestial master when he was nine years old, and he had never heard his name.

Who is he?

The four of them took a taxi to the nearest shopping mall.

Song Ci was worried that the sunlight would affect Chujiu, so he took an umbrella specially, but Chujiu was not afraid of the sun at all, and even looked around very curiously.

It's the scorching heat now. Although the streets are not overcrowded, the air-conditioned shopping malls are still full of people.

He also saw a ghost lying at the entrance of the mall blowing the air-conditioning, and people coming and going passed through his body.

Song Ci looked at the ghost and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Chao followed his gaze and saw nothing funny.

Song Ci said: "It's that ghost lying on the ground, didn't you see it?"

Lin Chao looked again, only people, what the hell is there.

Only then did Song Ci come to his senses, he blinked, "Can you see the ninth day?"

Lin Chao nodded, and asked with a puzzled look, "Yes."

Song Ci looked puzzled, he lowered his head to look at Chu Jiu in his arms, a little dazed.

Zhong Jiuli saw his doubts and explained: "Chujiu is a ghost boy, not an ordinary ghost. He has a body, can be seen by people, and can even eat like a human being."

Only then did Song Ci show a look of enlightenment, "But." He looked at Lin Chao, and asked again: "He could see Zhao Jingya yesterday, why can't he see that ghost today."

Zhong Jiuli said: "He can't see. He can see Zhao Jingya because Zhao Jingya is a ghost, and ghosts can appear, so Song Deguang and the others can see her too. Ordinary lonely ghosts can't be seen by others."

Lin Chao was immediately disappointed, "So, in fact, I can't see ghosts?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded.

Guan Lingyan was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice what they were talking about.

Lin Chao looked at Song Ci, "Then why did you tell me this?"

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Lin Chao's shoulders, "Listen to me telling you about this slowly."

After Lin Chao finished listening, he didn't say a word.

Song Ci's heart gradually became suspended, fearing that Lin Chao would not be able to accept this matter, he hurriedly called Guan Lingyan, but Guan Lingyan looked at him blankly, "Huh?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Song Ci's face, "What's wrong with you?"

Guan Lingyan came back to his senses, he glanced at Zhong Jiuli, shook his head, "It's nothing."

At this time, Lin Chao suddenly let out a low growl: "Fuck!"

Passers-by looked sideways.

Song Ci quickly grabbed him, his heart tightened, "What's the matter?"

Lin Chao's expression was excited, and he broke out in the second disease, "This is too handsome!"

Song Cixuan's heart fell to the ground, and he was completely relieved.