Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Zhong Jiuli's transformation technique, at least a fourth-rank celestial master, was required to do it. Song Ci didn't even reach the threshold of a celestial master, so how could he learn it well.

However, Song Ci obviously didn't understand this truth at the moment, he didn't even know what a celestial master was.

Zhong Jiuli handed him a yellow talisman and asked him to cut it into the shape of a bird. Song Ci cut it out according to his instructions. He cut it very carefully and carefully. However, he was born with a handicap, so after a long time, he only cut out one. Four different, but also think it's pretty good.

"what's next?"

He held the paper talisman carefully, as if holding a real bird.

Zhong Jiuli chanted a series of mantras, and Song Ci followed suit, but the paper talisman in his hand did not respond.

Song Ci looked up at him blankly.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhong Jiuli's eyes, but his face was still serious, "You have to give them a break."

Song Ci blinked, raised the paper talisman to his mouth, and blew lightly, the paper talisman instantly turned into a small sparrow.

Song Ci looked at Zhong Jiuli excitedly, and held up the little sparrow in front of him as if offering a treasure, "Look! It's just like the real thing!"

Zhong Jiuli glanced at the ugly bird, and gave a soft hum.

The little sparrow is not afraid of people, it nests in Song Ci's palm obediently, and its fluffy touch is no different from that of a real bird.

Then, Song Ci cut a few more paper talismans, and the study suddenly became a nest of sparrows. Fortunately, these sparrows didn't make noise. Of course, with Zhong Jiuli around, they didn't dare to make noise.

Seeing that Song Ci was having fun, he picked up the key and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Song Ci divided his eyes at him, "Where are you going?"

Zhong Jiuli thought for a while, "Shopping for vegetables."

Song Ci suddenly lost interest, "Go."

Zhong Jiuli walked out, Song Ci poked his head and shouted, "Buy me a watermelon."

Zhong Jiuli: "Okay."

Guan Lingyan found it according to the address given by Song Ci. He raised his head and glanced at the two wooden doors in front of him. The doors were old, and the paint had peeled off to reveal the original background color. Also covered with moss.However, compared to the dilapidated and desolate houses around, this room at least looks a bit smoky.

He tentatively raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Song Ci who heard the movement came out of the study.

Guan Lingyan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his voice, and couldn't help cursing: "Your father!"

Song Ci opened the door and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

Guan Lingyan suppressed his anger and looked at him carefully.

Song Ci couldn't help touching his face, "Is there something on my face?"

After Guan Lingyan confirmed that he was a living person, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and then he opened his mouth and cursed: "You bought your mobile phone and gave it to you? I never answered your call!"

Song Ci was in a very good mood at the moment, he grabbed Guan Lingyan's shoulders, with an excited expression on his face, "Come in and talk about it!"

Guan Lingyan snorted, opened Song Ci's hand, and walked into the room.

An Yan on the tree took a look, then looked away, lying lazily in the nest basking in the sun.

Guan Lingyan was stunned as soon as he entered the room. The corner of his mouth twitched and he complained, "It's popular to raise birds now?"

He counted, there are at least seven or eight sparrows in this room.

Song Ci pulled Guan Lingyan into the study with an inscrutable expression, "I'll show you something interesting."

He picked up the paper talisman on the table, and Guan Lingyan, who didn't take it seriously at first, was stunned when he saw the paper talisman.

Song Ci held the paper talisman in his palm, murmured the terms Zhong Jiuli taught him, and then blew into his palm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Half a minute passed, and the paper talisman was still the same paper talisman.

Song Ci suspected that he had read the term too quickly, so he read it again, but Guan Lingyan suddenly said: "It's useless if you read it a hundred times."

Song Ci opened his eyes and looked over with a puzzled expression.

Guan Lingyan looked a little weird. He looked around, then walked to the desk, picked up the talisman paper, and asked, "Who drew this?"

Song Ci is unclear, so, "Zhong Jiuli."

Guan Lingyan frowned slightly, "Your friend?"

Song Ci thought for a while, "That's right."

Guan Lingyan: "Is it?"

Song Ci nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guan Lingyan suddenly said seriously: "Is it true that you said you saw a ghost?"

Song Ci looked at Guan Lingyan's expression, thought for a moment, nodded, "Yes."

Guan Lingyan's expression became a little strange, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was a little overwhelmed.

Song Ci tentatively asked, "Are you also a celestial master?"

Guan Lingyan noticed the word 'also' and asked, "Who else is?"

Song Ci raised his chin and pointed at the paper talisman on the table: "Zhong Jiuli." After a pause, "And my uncle."

Guan Lingyan was startled, and asked in surprise, "Your uncle?"

Song Ci nodded.

Guan Lingyan calmed down a bit, "Why haven't I heard you say it before?"

Song Ci said: "I used to think he was a magic stick, so I didn't tell you guys." He paused for a moment, with the meaning of raising a teacher to ask a crime, "You didn't tell me that you are a celestial master."

Guan Lingyan rolled his eyes, "I told you, you don't think I'm a magic stick anymore."

Song Ci thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

Guan Lingyan then asked, "Tell me, what's going on."

"So you're staying here temporarily now?"

Guan Lingyan said after listening.

Song Ci nodded, looked towards the gate, and wondered why Zhong Jiuli took so long to buy a dish.

"Why don't you move to my place." Guan Lingyan went through all the famous celestial masters in City Z in his mind, but he couldn't find the name of Zhong Jiuli. The name was too strange.After a pause, he said again: "By the way, what's your uncle's name? That Tianshi temple?"

Song Ci said: "Yan asked."

Guan Lingyan stood up excitedly as if he didn't hear clearly, "Who?"

Song Ci repeated: "Yan asked."

Guan Lingyan seemed to be dazed by the sudden surprise. He wandered around the room repeatedly, repeating the name again.

Song Ci looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know my uncle?"

Guan Lingyan pinched his shoulders, with an excited expression on his face, "Who in the entire circle of celestial masters doesn't know about Yan Wendao!"

Song Ci was taken aback, "Is he so famous?"

Guan Lingyan nodded vigorously, his eyes full of longing, and said like a treasure: "Senior Yan was promoted to the eighth-level celestial master when he was less than 20 years old, and when he was 25 years old, he broke the record of nearly a century and became the youngest tenth-level celestial master! "

Song Ci was confused about the eighth and tenth steps that Guan Lingyan said, but judging from his excitement, his uncle seemed to be really powerful.

"Then you should stay here, the person entrusted by Senior Yan must be very powerful."

Song Ci thought about it, he didn't know if Zhong Jiuli was good at exorcising ghosts, but he thought Zhong Jiuli was pretty good looking.

"Since your uncle is a celestial master and you have yin and yang eyes, do you want to consider becoming a celestial master?"

Guan Lingyan began to lobby Song Ci to join the ranks of Tianshi.After graduating from high school, he originally wanted to apply to Tianshi College, but it was no surprise that he was strongly opposed by his parents. His grandfather also had a fight with his parents because of this. His father let go of his dissatisfaction with his grandfather, and finally he chose an ordinary university.

His grandfather was also a celestial master when he was young, but most of the celestial masters were liars at that time, and his father also thought that his father was a magic stick, and he was extremely disgusted with these strange powers since he was a child.

Unexpectedly, when he was born, he also had yin and yang eyes. When he was a child, he was beaten a lot because of this matter. Later, he learned to behave well and knew that he could not tell others about this matter.

After making up his mind, he began to tell him with love and said with money: "Actually, being a celestial master is not bad. Now a celestial master is similar to a civil servant, and his salary is higher than that of a civil servant. From time to time, he can get extra money. Six For a celestial master above rank, the price is more than [-] for any order. Moreover, the risk of this job is relatively low, in this peaceful and prosperous world, there are not many evil spirits."

"That's not all. If you have dead relatives you want to see, you can call up those who have not yet been reincarnated. There is also the transformation technique. When you become a fourth-level celestial master, it is a trivial matter. Besides, God has given you yin and yang eyes, and it will be a pity if you don't have to."

"However." Guan Lingyan paused for a moment, with a hesitant expression.

Song Ci asked curiously, "But what?"