Speaking of that incident, Shi Huan still had a bit of anger on his face.
That group of people only used some insidious methods, and they were not good people at all. If it weren't for An Jiusheng, I'm afraid she...
"Just when I thought my life was going to be in their hands, you appeared..."
Speaking of this, Shi Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the admiration in his eyes was unabashedly revealed.
An Jiusheng could actually feel this emotion. She really didn't seem to be lying, but why didn't he remember it?
"So you're nice to me just to repay a favor?"
An Jiusheng's voice was low, with a hint of loss that even he had not noticed.
"Yes and no."
Shi Huan tilted his head and answered with a smile.
If only to repay his kindness, he could just save his life, but what he is doing now is more than just repaying his kindness.
An Jiusheng couldn't see through Shi Huan, but her words made him feel agitated.
While the two were talking, Shi Huan was already lying on the bed, with her thin pajamas clinging to her body, outlining her graceful figure.
Even if she is covered with a quilt, she can still see her beautiful shoulder and neck lines, her slender neck is like a swan, and her white chest is like fine jade.
An Jiusheng hurriedly looked away. The boredom that had just been suppressed now became even more overwhelming.
"A Sheng, why don't you come up and sleep?"
Shi Huan didn't seem to notice anything, and even raised his hand to pat the bed on the other side.
The bedside table lamp shone on her cold face, adding a bit of softness, and her delicate appearance was like a wife talking to her husband.
This thought flashed through An Jiusheng's mind, and those deep eyes were instantly darker than the night outside.
"You go to sleep first."
How could Shi Huan be willing? Who knew if this person would sleep on the sofa when he fell asleep?
"A Sheng, aren't you holding back? It's just sharing the same bed. Ordinary couples are like this. You don't want your secret to be revealed at that time, right?"
After hearing this, An Jiusheng hesitated for a while and then walked to the bed.
But he knew clearly that no one would break in here, but he still listened to Shi Huan's words and lay beside her obediently.
It's not like the two of them have never been in close contact, but this time they were on the bed. Even their breaths were the same, and this ambiguous smell continued to spread in the room.
"Where's the pillow?"
An Jiusheng ignored the violent heartbeat in his chest and asked in a hoarse voice.
Shi Huan glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, and finally took the pillow he had secretly hidden from the floor and placed it between the two of them.
With such a block, you can't even see the opponent's face, let alone anything else.
An Jiusheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of heat was no longer so strong.
The night gradually deepened, until the sound of steady and rhythmic breathing came from beside him, and Shi Huan opened his eyes.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, with the index and middle fingers of her hands intertwined. All the spiritual energy gathered at the fingertips, and a blue light emerged in the night.
Following her movements, her fingers tapped An Jiusheng's forehead, and she said, "Search."
I saw blue light spread out from his forehead and scattered all over his head.
Shi Huan's consciousness also gathered in An Jiusheng's mind, and she used her spiritual power to check his memory.
But before he could get closer, a burst of spiritual light suddenly emitted from his brain, which bounced her spiritual power away.
"snort!"
Caught off guard by a burst of attacks, Shi Huan groaned and a trace of blood suddenly spilled from the corner of his lips.
"How can it be?"
She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping An Jiusheng in disbelief.
The center of his brain was actually locked with a spiritual lock!
This is probably the reason why An Jiusheng lost his memory.
But what is going on, and who wants to lock his memory?
Question after question echoed in Shi Huan's mind, and she moved her fingers to withdraw her consciousness.
But at this moment, I felt a cold breath approaching quickly.
Ghost?
Realizing that the person who came was not malicious, Shi Huan immediately raised the alarm. She calmed down and tried to get out of the magic.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to fight back at all, but the other party seemed to be waiting for this opportunity.
In the pitch-black room, a frightening laughter suddenly sounded, and then, countless black mist hit her directly.
Countless malice and hatred and the cold aura rested on Shi Huan's body, her cold face turned pale, and her smart eyes turned red.
"kill him."
The evil ghost's voice rang in Shi Huan's ears. She couldn't control her hands at all and could only watch as she raised her hands and stretched them towards An Jiusheng's neck.
Those hands didn't look like normal people's hands at all, they were frighteningly white, as if they had just been taken out of the freezer. Shi Huan had a splitting headache, and his eyes returned to normal for a while, and then started to bleed red.
"stop!"
Shi Huan roared with pain on his face, but even if his consciousness was withdrawn, it would take a lot of effort to subdue the formed evil ghost, let alone now that his consciousness was not there and he was still trapped in the spell.
The evil ghost laughed sadly, seeming very satisfied with the puppet he found.
What these ghosts hate the most is these Taoist priests. Now that they have found an opportunity, how can they let it go so easily?
"Kill him, Shi Huan."
The evil ghost's cold voice was like a spell. Shi Huan's black eyes, which had just recovered, instantly turned frighteningly red. Her mind was in chaos, but the moment her hand touched An Jiusheng, she regained consciousness. She raised her hand and pulled it out.
He picked up the writing brush placed under the pillow, and when he was about to touch it, the evil spirit knocked it to the ground with a snap.
The jade-colored brush fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, shattering Shi Huan's last hope.
"Shi Huan, you will be punished if you disobey."
The evil spirit warned angrily, and now Shi Huan's head hurt even more, and her consciousness felt like it was being torn apart. The pain caused her to break out in cold sweat, and her back was wet.
Her body trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth in pain, but still did not let go.
This stubborn look completely angered the evil ghost. He smiled ferociously and said, "Go to hell! You will be an evil ghost like me for the rest of your life!"
Shi Huan only felt that his consciousness was being torn apart bit by bit, and he tried to resist but it was useless.
The evil ghost's ferocious smile echoed in the room. When he stared at it, his expression was full of joy, but the next second something changed, and the originally triumphant evil ghost suddenly became unable to move.
Even the power of the evil ghost exerted on Shi Huan was weakened by more than half, giving Shi Huan a chance to breathe.
Before he could recover from the joy, he saw a flash of golden light in the room, and the evil ghost's figure was sucked into the formation. Behind the golden light was the man in black he saw during the day - He Ming.