Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Surrounded by dead silence and darkness, even the sound of breathing seemed to be swallowed up. Song Ci sat on the ground with Chu Jiu in his arms, quietly waiting for Zhong Jiuli to wake up.

He had never thought about death before, and he didn't seriously think about what death was until he knew that his time was running out. Maybe it was just like now, boundless darkness and silence.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel scared, maybe because he knew that Zhong Jiuli was beside him.When he thought of him, he seemed not afraid of anything, obviously they were just strangers who had 'know' each other for less than a month.

He couldn't help but think of that kiss again, and when he thought of it, his lips still felt a little numb. At that time, Zhong Jiuli seemed to be a different person.

"Well."

Zhong Jiuli, who was lying on his lap, moved, and he immediately lowered his head to look at him through the warm and lustrous jade on his chest, "How are you?"

Zhong Jiuli coughed twice, sat up slowly, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Song Ci was still a little worried, "Why did he suddenly faint."

Zhong Jiuli didn't speak, he stood up holding Song Ci's hand, looked around, and said, "We have to find a way to get out."

He seemed to be familiar with the darkness, and it didn't hinder him from moving in the dark.

Song Ci felt the scorching temperature of his palm, and instantly thought of the kiss just now, his face became hot, almost burning.

Zhong Jiuli turned around, and finally led Song Ci to walk in one direction.

Song Ci has long been unable to tell the difference between south, east and north, and the surroundings are all the same black, as if there is no end, and even the voice seems to be swallowed up. If Zhong Jiuli hadn't been holding his hand, he might have been with him long ago. He got lost.

After walking for a while, Song Ci asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhong Jiuli looked forward, "The source."

"what is that?"

"It is said that the third realm is used to store the resentment and yin qi that have accumulated for a long time in the underworld. The darkness around us is not really darkness, but the resentment. There is only one way to get out from here. Find the third realm and The interface of the underworld, from the underworld to the human world."

Song Ci said jokingly: "This is going to go back to the underworld before I die."

Zhong Jiuli ignored his joke and held his hand tightly, and if he got separated here, he would not even think about going out.

They didn't know how long they walked, it seemed a long time, maybe only ten minutes, and the concept of time seemed to gradually disappear in the silent darkness.

And the darkness seemed to be quietly becoming thicker, and even breathing gradually became difficult. Song Ci could feel something drilling into his body, a biting pain and cold.

Chu Jiu also seemed to be affected, he held on to Song Ci's clothes tightly, and stared at the emptiness and darkness in front of him with his mouth pursed.

"pat-"

A subtle voice caught the attention of the two of them, and Song Ci subconsciously clenched Zhong Jiuli's hand, "What is that voice?"

Zhong Jiuli said: "There seems to be something." He slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and groped carefully on the ground.

Suddenly, he hissed softly, and a smell of blood permeated the air, and the darkness faded slightly, revealing a glimmer of light.Only then did Song Ci see that Zhong Jiuli's hand had been cut, and the blood dripped down on the ground along the fingertips, and the darkness receded in fear as if it had grown feet.

The even more astonishing scene was the rusty sword on the ground. It seemed to be alive, sucking the blood from the ground continuously. The sword body began to shake, and then a red light slowly opened up. When the red light subsided, a brand new sword appeared in front of the two of them.

Chu Jiu in Song Ci's arms curled up even more in resistance.

Zhong Jiuli leaned over to pick up the sword. The sword looked light, but it was actually heavier than Chu Jiu.

Song Ci looked at the sword with amazement and caution in his eyes, and asked, "What kind of sword is this?"

Zhong Jiuli shook his head. He could feel that the sword was extremely powerful. Although it was abandoned here for some reason, in the impenetrable darkness, the sword still exuded frost-like cold light.

He put away the sword, took advantage of the darkness receding slightly, and looked around quickly.Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be something not far from the sword he picked up. He stretched out his hand to protect Song Ci behind his back, and said, "Be careful."

Song Cixin couldn't help raising it, he swallowed, looked at the dark front and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Jiuli shook his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at the 'thing', when a breeze blew, he froze for a moment, and then said: "I found it!"

Song Ci's eyes widened, "Did you find the exit?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and he tightened Song Ci's hand, "Follow me."

Song Ci nodded and clenched his hand with the same strength.

The two cautiously moved forward, the closer they got to that place, the stronger the oppressive atmosphere.And the degree of darkness is also getting worse, like thick ink, even the air becomes thicker, and breathing becomes extremely difficult.

Song Ci opened his mouth and tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath. He didn't want to drag Zhong Jiuli back. If it wasn't for him this time, Zhong Jiuli might have left smoothly.

Chu Jiu in his arms was extremely comfortable, all the pores of his body were open, and the Yin energy in the air was constantly flowing into his body.

As they approached gradually, the wind became more and more intense, and the sound of the wind filled his ears, as if his eardrums were about to explode. He couldn't hear what Zhong Jiuli said to him, and there was darkness in front of him. Blind and deaf.

Suddenly, Zhong Jiuli turned around and shouted in his ear, "Jump—"

He wanted to ask where to jump, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a gust of wind rushed into his mouth, twisting his internal organs as if they were displaced.His heart was beating violently, and a fishy smell surged up. He swallowed the mouthful of blood and squeezed Zhong Jiuli's hand to show that he heard it.

He must leave here quickly, if he stays any longer, he will surely die.

Zhong Jiuli stared at the wind acupoint, held Song Ci's hand tightly, and the two jumped up holding Chu Jiu at the same time.

However, the two of them did not fall as expected, but seemed to have jumped into a tornado, floating in mid-air clock without going up or down.The limbs were constantly being pulled, and at the same time, the icy wind blades hit him one after another.

The two were almost scattered by the strong wind several times.

Not long after, they had several wounds on their bodies.The strong wind blew past, pulling the wound even wider, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier.

At this time, a gust of wind struck again with the wind blade between them, and swept towards the two of them firmly. Chu Jiu, who was caught in the arms of the two, was blown away by the gust of wind.

But Song Ci could no longer see it, his body was getting colder and colder, the wind seemed to blow into his bones and into his internal organs, swept every corner of his body from the inside to the outside, and was thoroughly blown by him Feeling cold, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Is he dying?

This was Song Ci's last thought.