Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

People have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are called Yuanguang, original spirit, and Xianyou. Yuanguang is the lifeblood of a person. If the Yuanguang disappears, even if a person is still alive, it is no different from death.

To save Song Ci, the only way is to rekindle Yuan Guang.

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes and muttered the incantation silently, and several golden lights burst out from the amulet underneath, protecting Song Ci lying on it.Afterwards, Song Ci straightened his chest, and let out a muffled grunt from his mouth. Several streaks of off-white linear gas slowly rose from around his body, and finally rose into the midair and gathered into a vague figure.

'It' looked around blankly, as if looking for something.

Zhong Jiuli still looked downcast and closed his eyes, but from his furrowed brows and painful expression, it could be seen that he was in extreme pain at the moment.

Extracting the living soul from the body alive is tantamount to the pain of being divided into pieces for the living.

Zhong Jiuli's clothes were already wet with sweat, and they hung wetly on his thin upper body, and strands of drooping hair were stuck to his forehead and temples.

His body trembled slightly, and after a while, several streams of gas slowly extended out of his body, rising into the air and blending with Song Ci's soul.

At this time, a deafening thunder sounded, as if it fell on the ear, shaking people's hearts.

An Yan's heart skipped a beat, but the thought still came.

Bringing the dead back to life is an act against the heavens, how could the heavens allow it.

He glanced at the fused souls of the two, and his expression was extremely complicated. If this lightning strike struck, not only Song Ci would be helpless, but even Zhong Jiuli would be killed.

An Yan couldn't help frowning, Gu Qing's voice seemed to echo in her mind.

"Here's a wounded bird."

"Let me help you choose a name. How about just calling it An Yan? Safe and Anyi, I will take good care of you in the future."

"Look, An Yan, this is my son, named Zhong Jiuli, and you will be his uncle from now on."

"An Yan, if I'm gone, you must take care of Jiuli for me."

"........"

An Yan's eyes turned red immediately, and his heart sank. Anyway, he is dead, and he will be a good bird again hundreds of years later!

He called out the holy beast in his body, and the golden light in the room suddenly rose up, and the fire was full of flames. Suzaku raised its head and spread its wings, and let out a long and majestic howl.

There were dark clouds outside the house, and a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, tearing the night apart, and then thunder rang out, and with a bang, the whole neighborhood fell into darkness.

Lin Chao calmly hugged Chu Jiu and sat in the corner. In fact, his trembling legs had already revealed his fear.

Wen Lan simply swears, she is shocked and frightened, she is a goblin, and she has a natural fear of Tianlei.

The kitten was also so frightened that it turned into a prototype, shivering in her arms.

She said: "Damn it, who is going through the tribulation around here, and there is such a big movement!"

Wen Lan's heart trembled suddenly, she turned her head and looked towards the locked bedroom door.

Although the electricity was cut off, the fire inside the house was so bright that it illuminated the whole house.

Suzaku spread its wings and held Zhong Jiuli and Song Ci in its arms.

An Yan looked out of the window unconvinced, and shouted in his heart: "You might as well hack me to death!"

Just after thinking about it, several bolts of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the night as bright as day, followed by the sound of thunder, which struck the house with the momentum of thunder.

An Yan was startled, but then smiled complacently. He stood at the window without avoiding it, looking proudly at the thunder.

The thunder fell, but it did not explode, but was surrounded by a burst of flames.

The night was strangely quiet for a few seconds, and then, suddenly, the temperature outside the house dropped sharply, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, and several layers of cumulus clouds floated over and gathered together, as if they were about to tear the night sky apart.

An Yan couldn't help swallowing, and his feet couldn't help trembling. He turned his head and looked at the souls of the two who were gradually blending together, thinking that if he didn't hurry up, he would really be unable to stand it.

At this time, a thunderbolt with the momentum of thunder and lightning suddenly fell, An Yan quickly regained his senses, and opened a barrier to block the attack.However, before he could catch his breath, several bolts of thunder and lightning exploded, bursting into pieces of flames, and An Yan's barrier was about to be broken, Suzaku flew towards him with a long roar, able to stop the thunder and lightning that was about to fall.

On the other side, the two entangled soul bodies slowly separated and returned to their respective bodies. When the souls returned to their respective positions, Zhong Jiuli immediately opened his eyes and looked towards Song Ci—a scene appeared on his pale face. There was a layer of blood, and the chest gradually rose and fell.

Zhong Jiuli fell to the ground with his throat hanging hard, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time relaxed, and the limbs that were stiff because of the stagnant blood flow became soft again, and his whole body seemed to be reborn generally.

Seeing this, An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then he raised his head and looked at the night sky as bright as day, knowing that he was doomed.

An Yan's face became extremely calm, and he no longer had the childishness of the past. He looked up at the night and said softly, "It's coming soon."

"what?"

Zhong Jiuli looked up suspiciously, but saw a flash of white light, dazzled his eyes, and then, he and Song Ci were wrapped in it, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded, and the world suddenly became extremely quiet .

The loud sound seemed to shatter his eardrums. He quietly watched the scene in front of him like a disaster movie. It took a long time before the sound reached his ears.

Wind, rain, and panting.

His sluggish nerves seemed to be poked by someone, he came back to his senses, quickly pushed aside the broken glass and curtains, and rescued An Yan who was under the pressure.

An Yan was unable to transform into a human form, he was lying on the glass shards covered in bruises, his beautiful feathers had been burnt, and they were barely attached to his body.

Zhong Jiuli held him in his palm, and cautiously called his name: "An Yan."

An Yan struggled to open his black bean-like eyes, the usual light was gone, he opened his beak, and made a short chirping sound, leaving his last sound in this world, and then hung his head slumped .

A hot tear fell on his body.

Not far away, a golden light shone like a sacred beast reborn from the ashes, but it disappeared into the sky in just a moment.

At the same time, the sound of the rain gradually stopped, the howling wind also slowed down, layers of dark clouds quietly drifted away, and the night was quiet and peaceful, as if everything just now was just a big dream.

Wen Lan, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, stared blankly at this scene. After a while, she stepped forward, patted Zhong Jiuli on the shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice: "He just wants to leave us for a while."

Zhong Jiuli was stunned for a while, and after a while, he got up slowly, found a small box and put a soft veil on it, and put An Yan in it.

Lin Chao still stood there in a daze, not understanding what happened, Chu Jiu's dark eyes flashed with puzzlement, and he asked, "When will An Yan come back?"

No one could answer his question.

After placing An Yan properly, Zhong Jiuli got up and walked to Song Ci who was lying quietly on the ground, and hugged him up. Feeling the warmth of his body, Zhong Jiuli's heart settled down, and he shouted: "Song Ci resign."

However, Song Ci just lay quietly in his arms, his face was as rosy as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhong Jiuli thumped in his heart, he patted Song Ci's face tentatively, but there was still no response.Zhong Jiu's heart sank, and his hands couldn't help exerting force. He squeezed Song Ci's face, and his voice became a few degrees higher, "Song Ci, wake up, Song Ci!"

Song Ci was still quietly lying in his arms, like a delicate dummy who could breathe and have a heartbeat.

Zhong Jiuli's sinking heart gradually turned cold.

Lin Chao swallowed, and asked Chi Chi, "What's wrong with Song Ci?"

There was silence in the room.

At this time, a phone rang, and the voice came from Song Ci's pocket. Zhong Jiuli slowly came back to his senses, and took out the phone. On the lit screen was a photo of him and Song Ci.

Zhong Jiuli was dazed for a few seconds, then he pressed the answer button, and the voice of Yan asked, "Hello."

Zhong Jiuli slowly opened his lips and said, "It's me."

Yan asked in a daze for a few seconds, then said, "Where is Song Ci?"

Zhong Jiuli lowered his long eyelashes, his eyes fell on Song Ci's sleeping face, he was at a loss and couldn't give an answer.

Yan asked as if he had guessed something, he asked: "I have roughly heard about the matter, where are you now?" After a pause, he asked cautiously: "Is he okay?"

Zhong Jiuli suddenly became vigilant, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he blinked his sour eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Yan asked and continued: "I'm on my way back, and I'll be there tomorrow afternoon at the latest." After a moment of silence, he said: "No matter who he is, I'm his uncle."

Zhong Jiuli's tense nerves seemed to be brushed by someone, and he whispered: "Call me when you arrive, and I will pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiuli hugged Song Ci and was about to speak when Wen Lan said first, "Where are you going?"

There was such a commotion, it was impossible for those people not to know that Zhong Jiuli couldn't stay here any longer.

Zhong Jiuli shook his head, "Let's just find a place to settle down."

At this time, Lin Chao suddenly said, "I have a place."

Zhong Jiuli has also been to the place Lin Chao mentioned. It is near Song Ci's school. It is the house of a relative of Lin Chao. However, his relative went abroad two years ago, and he happened to go to school nearby, so he left the key. give him.

Zhong Jiuli's car was inconvenient to use, so Wen Lan drove them there.

After parking the car, a few people walked quickly in the night.

After going upstairs, Lin Chao found the key from under the flower pot at the door to open the door. Lin Chao and the others would come to sleep before the dormitory closed, so the room was a bit messy.

Zhong Jiuli put Song Ci on the bed, and Wen Lan leaned on the door frame to look at him, secretly having a headache. Now the celestial masters outside are looking for Zhong Jiuli, aggressively seeking revenge from him.

Although she didn't know the specific situation yet, from the news she heard from those little demons, and what Zhong Jiuli had revealed to her before, she could more or less guess the whole story.

Zhong Jiuli was tricked.