31: Notes of the Dead.
Lin Yang returned to his room, scratched his head, Michelle got out as soon as she grunted, yawned in a daze, tilted her head, leaned on the sofa and continued to sleep.
The last time she used dark magic on the streets to help Lin Yang escape, Michelle had already consumed too much dark power, and if she did it again, her noble blood princess would most likely become the most ordinary vampire, and she didn't even have the ability to transform.
Lin Yang patted Michelle's white face like snow tofu and shouted, "Hey, little bee, wake up quickly and have dinner!" ”
"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me." Michelle didn't know whether she was awake or asleep, grabbed Lin Yang's arm and bit it herself, two sharp little fangs easily pierced Lin Yang's skin, and the pure qi and blood slowly flowed into Michelle's body.
Lin Yang also felt extremely tired, leaning on his shoulder with Michelle's little head in his arms, and his eyelids were constantly fighting, the battle with Huang Wu at the airport consumed a lot, and at this moment there was not much spiritual energy left in his body, and he fell asleep in a daze.
At the same time, in a garden villa in Dongcheng, Han Feng was sitting under the lamp, like a hard-working student, writing something in a beautiful font in a black notebook.
If you take a closer look, you will be shocked by the contents of the book, which actually records the events of tomorrow.
"On June 3, at 12 noon, Zhao Xinyu was withdrawing money from the bank on Hualong Street, encountered robbers, and was shot and killed by them.
Scar Three, who owed a huge amount of loan sharks because of gambling, broke into the bank at 12 o'clock on June 3, met Zhao Xinyu, a student in the first class of high school, wanted to rob him of his money, and shot at the other party. ”
Han Feng wrote a note, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, you escaped during the day, I will see if you will still be alive tomorrow?
In the dim light, the title page of the notebook was written in English with the words "Notes of the Dead". This notebook is also a dark magic weapon that can become more powerful as the master's skills grow.
According to Han Feng's current ability, he can only create some coincidences and control the spirits of others to achieve the goal he wants. If you cultivate to an advanced stage, you don't have to be so troublesome, as long as you write the other party's name in the notebook, after thirty seconds, the other party will definitely die of cerebral congestion.
This is also the reason why Han Feng came to the school, because only a woman with the "Nine Yin Treasure Body" can make his skills grow rapidly, and this woman must be in Mingyue Middle School, which was told to him by his master Death Reed before leaving.
Red is now in hell and can't come to the world, Han Feng was born with a demon bone, so he was chosen by Red to be his agent in the world, so that the "Notes of the Dead" can grow quickly and become a dark treasure, and he, Red, can also come to the world smoothly and create killings, plagues, and wars!
In the early morning, the whole city was still shrouded in a layer of blood-red morning light, Lin Yang had already gotten up, the early birds had worms to eat, and the early Lin Yang cooked for himself.
I slept peacefully all night, and my spirit recovered a lot. I boiled a large pot of boiling water, threw two packets of instant noodles in it, and took out two ham sausages from the refrigerator without air conditioning.
Soon, the familiar aroma came out, Lin Yang swallowed his saliva, directly picked up the pot, sat on the sofa and devoured it.
Every time the aura was consumed, Lin Yang's skills would be more refined. Before I got up, I ran the "Three Lives Creation Technique" again, and it felt like I was about to break through.
Ever since he heard Huang Wu say that there were masters in the Great Gate Sect who were in the merger period, Lin Yang had become eager for the growth of his strength, hoping that he would become stronger and stronger, so that he could better protect his family and everything he had.
After breakfast, and didn't pay attention to Michelle, who was sleeping soundly, Lin Yang closed the door and went downstairs. Since he found out that he could never forget it, Lin Yang didn't carry his schoolbag anymore, it was all in his mind, why did he still have that burden!
Downstairs, Lin Yang glanced at the exit of the opposite building, and said in his heart, why did Yang Lele leave so early today, she met her in this store before.
Suddenly, there was a fragrant wind wafting behind his head, followed by a lazy voice, "Little girl, what are you looking around, why don't you hurry up and go to school with a bottle." ”
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Yang felt a warm feeling in his heart, looked back at Yang Lele's grinning face, and said with an evil smile, "The bottle was brought by my aunt, I want to drink it, you give it!" ”
After speaking, Lin Yang was still staring at Yang Lele's white shirt as if it was about to burst. Breasts, as if they really want to pounce on it and hold it and suck it.
Yang Lele's heartbeat that was stared at by Lin Yang's blazing eyes missed another beat, and he waved his hand angrily, "Hurry up and get out, the little guy who hasn't grown all the hair, believe it or not, auntie kicked your ass." ”
"Hehe, goodbye, auntie!" Auntie on the left, aunt on the right, Lin Yang really screamed more and more smoothly, seeing Yang Lele twisting her thick buttocks on her red beetle, Lin Yang touched his messy hair and walked towards the school very coquettishly.
Yuan Tiantian was still wearing a clean school uniform, like a little white flower, carrying a schoolbag, and walked out of the corner with brisk steps, Lin Yang's eyesight naturally saw her from a distance, grinned, slowed down, and walked over naturally until Yuan Tiantian approached, and said with a smile, "Morning!" ”
Yuan Tiantian saw that it was Lin Yang, her originally white face suddenly turned red, and she nodded, her voice as low as a mosquito, "Thank you for that night." ”
"Hey, no, no. Don't go out to sell flowers at night in the future, the current security is not very good, you are so beautiful, how dangerous it is! Lin Yang said kindly.
"You, do you think I'm pretty too?" Yuan Tiantian looked up at the face of the clear soup noodles and asked with a winkling eye.
"Well, it's more beautiful than the fairies in the sky!" Lin Yang said solemnly, and raised his right hand solemnly.
"Then do you think anyone will want me to shoot commercials?" Yuan Tiantian asked. She also felt that it was too dangerous to go out at night, so she wanted to earn money to support her family through other means.
Yesterday, she inadvertently saw through the newspaper that the "Youth Chang'an Star" selection competition will be held in these two days, and the champion can get a three-year advertising contract. She believes that it should be no problem to enter the top three with her talent and looks.
"Shoot commercials?" Lin Yang suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, as if his private treasure was going to be taken out and shared with everyone, and his heart was sour.
"Well, the Chang'an Star Trials will start on the weekend, I want to sign up, and the top three can shoot commercials!" Yuan Tiantian didn't notice the change in Lin Yang's mood, and looked a little excited.
"Oh, of course. You're so beautiful and so smart, you're going to be chosen. Congratulations in advance! The two talked as they walked.
Not far away, Han Feng was still in a white shirt, jeans, and a guitar on his back, dressed like a campus prince. With an indifferent expression, he followed them into the campus.
If it weren't for the fact that the "Necromantic Notes" could only arrange one accident a day, Han Feng wouldn't mind arranging Scar Sanshun to jump Lin Yang too, Yuan Tiantian was the last ray of light in his dark heart, and no one was allowed to snatch it away.
The last to enter the school gate was Zhao Xinyu, who stepped down from a black car, with a small backpack, earplugs, long hair and a shawl, still dressed as a cold and arrogant goddess.
Lao Zhang, the doorkeeper, looked at the time, and decisively twisted his head again, pretending not to see that Zhao Xinyu was already late, he knew that if he punished Zhao Xinyu, those boys in the school would most likely tear down his guard room!
School flower goddess, we can't afford to mess with it!