"May 28th."

"My scalp has started to go numb and I have completely lost consciousness."

"I don't know what I'm doing other than mechanical combing?"

"Hold on! I'm going to persevere! ”

"The shadow in the mirror has been completed, and I can already see his appearance clearly."

"Today's task, comb your hair 999 times, complete ······"

"May 30th."

"The last day!"

"Hahahaha, it's finally the last day, it's going to be done today, I'm very happy, really happy."

"I changed into a nice dress to see him, damn it, that brute stained my dress."

"I washed for a long time, and secretly changed into that floral dress, I don't know if he will still recognize me when he sees me?"

"However, my scalp is rotten and bloody······"

"Oh my God, I'm so nervous······"

"Today's mission goal, comb your hair 999 times!"

“991·····”

“992·····”

“993·····”

"The last five, the last four, the last three!"

"One last time!"

"Finally, the shadow in the mirror is completely clear."

"The black figure slowly floated on the mirror, and I finally saw him!"

"But where is he? Why does it look eerie and eerie? ”

"Wait!"

"He, why is he so old?"

He ······ He's alive?! ”

"Daddy! You ······· Are you still alive?! ”

In this way, the bloody diary came to an abrupt end.

Li Yang frowned and casually closed his daughter's diary.

"That's really the case~"

999 combs for 30 days, plus ghost mirror channeling.

This is the most famous psychic descending technique in Thailand, the "Mirror Ghost Comb". ”

It is said that every midnight.

As long as the psychic holds a mahogany comb, he stands in front of the mirror and combs his hair 999 times a day, and prays sincerely, constantly reciting the name of the person he misses.

Thirty days later.

Whether the person you miss is at the ends of the earth, or in the underworld, you can see him in the mirror.

"It turns out that Huang Jiajia did this to find her biological father?" Li Yang muttered to himself.

Jiang Huan said that when she met Huang Jiajia, Huang Jiajia's mental state was very abnormal, and she often combed her hair in the mirror stupidly.

Later, Li Yang found out that it was Jiang Huan who deliberately framed Huang Jiajia.

He thought Jiang Huan was lying.

Now it seems that everything can be explained.

Why did Wang Song, who had disappeared for so many years, suddenly reappear to avenge Huang Jiajia.

Come to think of it, it should be Huang Jiajia who found his father through the way of "mirror ghost combing".

"Hey~"

Sighing silently, Li Yang closed the demon folder, stood up and stretched.

Although this time he successfully passed the copy of the Angel Church and obtained the forbidden song of "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes", it is not a small gain.

However, after this copy of the "Angel Church", Li Yang had a great feeling in his heart.

As for the strongest feeling in his heart, it is that he is not capable.

This time, if it weren't for the Demon God Tree letting them go.

Not only Li Yang himself, but also He Fei will be implicated by him to die in the church.

Regarding this, Li Yang actually thought that the reason why the Demon Divine Tree let him go may be because of the special blood in his body.

In the church bathroom, the ghost fetus, too, seemed to be afraid of his blood?

Could it be that his blood has a restraining effect on some ghosts or evil things?

However, he remembered his blood type, which was the ordinary "RH Yin type blood"?

Panda blood~

What's so special?

"Hey, forget it!"

Li Yang shook his head and didn't think about it for the time being.

If he wants to continue farming dungeons in the future and continue to unlock the achievements of the Demon Teacher, the most important thing now is to improve his strength.

But how can he improve his strength as quickly as possible?

Needless to say, of course, it depends on the props and forbidden songs that have been obtained.

He now has two super forbidden songs, "My Sister Carries a Doll" and "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes".

At the time of the black apartment.

Li Yang has seen the power of "My Sister Carrying a Doll" with his own eyes, and even the snake-like corpse ghosts of "Aze" can't resist.

As long as you can make good use of it, these music are definitely a powerful tool for brushing up copies in the future.

In the past few days, he has also tried to use evil white mice to do experiments, and has explored the ability of the next two forbidden songs.

However, with his current strength, it seems that he can't play the effect of banning music.

According to Li Yang's guess, this may have something to do with his demon teacher level.

For example, when he played "My Sister Carries a Doll" on the violin, those white mice not only did not go crazy or die, but danced even more happily~

This made Li Yang depressed.

There's no way, experience can't come in a hurry, so I can only accumulate more.

······

South Lake Riverside.

Li Yang sighed slightly.

Lie back in the rocking chair, slowly close your eyes, put on your headphones, and turn on your phone's music player.

Soon......

In the headphones, the electric guitar performance of "The Thirteenth Pair of Eyes" rang in Li Yang's ears.

Gradually......

In a different kind of music, the girl's singing voice is gentle and melodious.

“Night.comes.too.late”

The night came too late, too late

“Miss.I.miss.take-off flight ”

Missed the flight I missed taking off

“

ight. lo

g .a

d .thi

”

The night is thin and long

“Ups .a

d .dow

s .i

. my eyes”

Rise and fall between my eyebrows

“I .waited .too .lo

g .fo

.too. lo

g”

I've waited too long, too long

“The .thi

tee

th .pai

s of .eyes .we

e .used fo

sad”

"The thirteenth pair of eyes were used for grief......"

The music continues~

The sunset on the lake, the breeze blows.

The fragrance of osmanthus permeates the lakeside of spring water in early summer, and the clear sky is good~

However.

Probably even Li Yang himself didn't notice it.

Just behind him, not far from the osmanthus tree.

A girl in a white dress, with a disheveled hair and a pale face, was hiding behind a tree and staring at him.

In those bleak eyes, there was great resentment······