Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

The door of the interrogation room was crowded with people, Chen Feng hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, walked into the room, and asked, "What's going on?"

The policeman in charge of the interrogation also looked blank, "He died suddenly."

Chen Feng frowned, "Did you call 120?"

The policeman nodded, paused, and said, "I've completely died."

Chen Feng couldn't help cursing, finally got a clue and disappeared!

Song Ci stepped forward and walked to Wang Haiying's side, the policeman hurriedly stopped him: "Who are you?"

Chen Feng stopped the policeman, looked towards Song Ci, and asked, "Can you see how he died?"

Song Ci lifted Wang Haiying's chin, and there was a black handprint on his neck. He let go of his hand, frowned and said, "He was strangled to death."

Wang Haiying was not strangled to death by someone, but was strangled to death by a ghost in a second with an extremely domineering force. Perhaps even he himself didn't know how he died.He let go, got up and walked around, but there was nothing in the room, not even Wang's ghost.

Logically speaking, Wang Haiying's ghost should not have come out of her body just after she died.But he just looked at it. There was nothing in Wang Haiying's body, and he was forcibly pulled out. The intention was obvious, and he was afraid that they would find out something.

But what puzzled Song Ci was how Xu knew that Wang Haiying had been arrested so quickly and sent a ghost to claim his life.

He looked at Chen Feng and asked, "How long has Wang Haiying been arrested?"

Chen Fengdao: "It didn't take long. Something happened to his family. We thought he might come back to take a look, so we squatted on him in advance. We didn't expect to be caught by us. It's a pity."

"An accident?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Chen Fengdao: "His old lady fell while going out for a walk two days ago, she was admitted to the hospital, and she is still lying in the intensive care unit."

Song Ci was taken aback, thinking that this was a bit too coincidental.

Chen Feng also figured out something was wrong, he tentatively asked: "Is someone trying to lure him out?"

Song Ci didn't speak. If the old lady really had an accident, then how could it be impossible for Xu to get the news so quickly. Wang Haiying was killed as soon as he appeared, which shows that Xu has been watching secretly, always looking for opportunities to kill the weeds.

But there is no need for Xu to do this. The order and rules of the world can't restrain him, so why should he do anything extra?

Song Ci's eyes couldn't help sinking.At this time, Zhong Jiuli walked in, and everyone looked up, stunned for a moment.

Song Ci walked up to him, blocked others' sight, and asked, "Did you catch it?"

Zhong Jiuli shook his head, glanced down, landed on Wang Haiying, and said, "Dead?"

Song Ci nodded, with a dejected expression on his face: "Yes."

The clues that were finally found were broken again.

Then he raised his head again and said, "There is something very strange."

"...That's it, but there's no need for Xu to go to such lengths. Wang Haiying doesn't pose much of a threat to him at all."

Song Ci told what happened and his doubts.

Zhong Jiuli said: "Do you still remember Tang Jia's case? In fact, Xu didn't need to go through so much trouble. There are others behind him." After a pause, he looked around and said, "Let's talk about it in another place."

In the car, Zhong Jiuli slowly started talking about the death of his parents 17 years ago, "17 years ago, when the Northwest was in chaos, my father was ordered to go to suppress evil spirits, and then died in an accident. There was a sword, but my grandfather and I didn't find out that it had been swapped until three years ago."

Song Ci couldn't help asking: "What does that sword have to do with Xu?"

Zhong Jiuli said: "The Soul Slaying Sword can order the gods to kill all the things that do not belong to the human world, including ghosts and gods."

Song Ci guessed, "So Xu killed your father in order to take the sword?"

Zhong Jiuli did not nod, "It was he who killed my father, but someone else took the sword away."

Song Ci looked puzzled.

Zhong Jiuli continued: "The Soul Slaying Sword is blessed with the spiritual power of the ancestors of the Zhong family, so it is impossible for Xu to get close."

Song Ci was even more puzzled, "Who could that be?" As soon as he finished speaking, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Zhong Jiuli with wide eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhong Jiuli nodded, "There is a ghost inside."

Song Ci was shocked and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhong Jiuli shook his head, and said slowly: "17 years ago, there were six people who went to the Northwest to suppress evil together. Except for my father, the other five returned safely. I investigated five of them, but the incident happened for many years, leaving behind There are very few clues."

Song Ci asked, "Who are these five people?"

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes and said softly: "Xu Baiming from Qingyun Temple, Fu Guoting from Yunyao Temple, Huang Xin from Baihe Temple, Hu Qian from Taihao Temple, and Tan Zhenliang from Sanxuan Temple."

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat. It was the first time he had heard these names, but he was not unfamiliar with the names of these Celestial Masters.

Zhao Yinuo is from Yunyao Temple, Ye Yunze is from Baihe Temple, Jin Nanling is from Taihao Temple, and the three of them will become the masters of these three Celestial Master Temples in the future.Even Guan Lingyan will become a disciple of Qingyun Temple in the future.

In other words, they will stand on opposite sides in the future.

Zhong Jiuli had hidden the fact that Gu Qing wanted to revive Zhong Qiyuan, and continued: "The funny thing is, it wasn't until Tang Jia's case that I realized that maybe Xu had colluded with a certain celestial master 17 years ago. "

Song Ci could hear the suppressed sadness in his tone, he stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly.

"One more thing, in the ghost city, there is another person besides us."

Zhong Jiuli held his hand back and said again.

Song Ci was taken aback, "Who?"

Zhong Jiuli said: "The person who bought the soul-fixing pill, and he recognized me."

Speaking of Dinghun Pill, Song Ci remembered another thing. He fixedly looked at Zhong Jiuli and asked, "What do you want Dinghun Pill for?"

Zhong Jiuli pursed his lips tightly.

Song Ci stared closely at Zhong Jiuli's silhouette, "Why?"

Zhong Jiuli still didn't answer.

Song Ci pinched Zhong Jiuli's cheek and turned his face towards him. He narrowed his eyes, and there was a cunning flash in his round eyes, "Soul-fixing pill can save my life, right?"

Zhong Jiuli's purpose is not difficult to guess, there are not many things that can make him risk his life, and he thinks himself is the most important one.

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes, and his thick long eyelashes covered his beautiful eyes. Unlike Song Ci's slightly round eyes, his eyes were shaped more like a dagger, sharp and cold.

"say."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Song Ci pinched his cheeks, Zhong Jiuli opened and closed his lips following his movements, and his white teeth appeared and disappeared from time to time, looking a little cute.

After a while, Zhong Jiuli hummed reluctantly.

Song Ci, however, seemed to be addicted to playing, and continued to pinch his cheeks, looking at his rosy lips with a little distracted, he collected himself, and continued to ask, "Why haven't you told me?"

Zhong Jiuli pursed his lips tightly, drooping his long eyelashes, and silently resisted the question.

Song Ci knew that if he didn't want to, no one could make him speak, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and said helplessly, "You just hold it back, it's best not to let me know."

In fact, he could somewhat guess the reason why Zhong Jiuli didn't say anything.Is there any way to save lives in this world? If there is, it must be an extremely difficult condition to achieve, and it is against the law of heaven and reincarnation, so this method must not be 'correct'.

So Zhong Jiuli planned to bear all the hardships and hardships together.

He couldn't say you don't save me, not because he wasn't afraid of death, but because he knew what he meant to Zhong Jiuli.For Zhong Jiuli, although he is not air, he is better than air. Without him, Zhong Jiuli would not die, but it is no different from death.

But he didn't want Zhong Jiuli to bear everything alone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head, and slapped Zhong Jiuli's cheek in a bit of annoyance, and muttered with itchy teeth, "Asshole!"

Zhong Jiuli held his hand, and as always only showed a good temper towards Song Ci, he changed the subject and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Song Ci withdrew his hand, turned his body, and faced the car window, too lazy to look at the annoying Zhong Jiuli.

Zhong Jiuli didn't care, and drove to the nearby supermarket.

After arriving at the supermarket, Song Ci didn't ask Zhong Jiuli to urge him to please, he got out of the car directly, and after entering the supermarket, he found a cart and started shopping by himself, without looking at Zhong Jiuli.

Zhong Jiuli followed behind him, and when he passed the fresh food area, he took the initiative to speak up and asked, "Would you like braised pork ribs tonight?"

Thinking of the braised pork ribs he made, Song Ci was greedy for a moment, and he stopped, pretending to pick the fruit next to him, but in fact he was waiting for Zhong Jiuli who was picking the ribs.

After a while, Zhong Jiuli put the cut ribs into the cart, and took the cart calmly.