Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 366: 366: The thirteenth pair of eyes (3)


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"The three banned music in the world, do you know?"

Seeing Ning Huanxin's shameless questioning expression, Tang Jiyao couldn't help but smile: "Find a coffee shop and say slowly, it's not good on the street, you are a public figure."

The two people found a cafe nearby and chose a clean corner.

As soon as she sat down, Ning Huan couldn't help taking off her glasses, and looked at Tang Jiyao seriously.

Tang Jiyao slowly said: "The world's three most forbidden songs, also called death music, have been circulating in the music industry. It is said that anyone who hears those three songs will commit suicide."

Suicide...

Ning Huan took a deep breath.

Wang Nianping's wife Zhi Lin committed suicide, and so did Tang Yelan.

"The "Thirteenth Pair of Eyes" you just asked me is one of the three most forbidden songs in the world, and it is also the oldest and most mysterious song, because everyone who has heard this song is dead, so ...Whether it is in major film and television series, novels and magazines, or on the Internet, the scores of this tune circulated are all fake. This banned song has disappeared for many years, so it is called the disappeared banned song."

Tang Jiyao's voice is very low, and his expression is very serious when talking about this.

It turns out that the thirteenth pair of eyes is the name of a song of death.

So, what does this mission mean? die? repent? Or, the devil's...eyes?

Thirteen is not an auspicious number, it represents-betrayal, death, and... endless pain.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly interested in this thing?"

Tang Jiyao glanced at Ning Huanxin, then suddenly leaned over and whispered in a low, mysterious voice: "Did...you have encountered something bizarre again? Can you tell me?"

Ning Huanxin:...

Xueba, you want to study non-human species again, right?

"Nothing, bizarre thing? Do you think of me as a detective elementary school student? In fact, I suddenly heard someone mention this today, I don't understand it, and I feel so scumbag! So ignorant, so embarrassing."

Ning Huanxin showed an awkward expression at Tang Jiyao. Her acting skills are very good now, and she is more than enough to deceive Tang Jiyao's suspicion.

"It turned out to be like this."

Tang Jiyao's tone was a little lost.

The last time I was in Nanyun City, although I was a little scared, it was very thrilling and exciting.

Tang Jiyao was originally interested in those unsolved mysteries, the origin of mankind, and so on. Recently, he has become fascinated by ghosts and ghosts.

It's a pity...

It's useless for him to research, because nothing strange happens to him anymore.

…………

After drinking the coffee, the two came out of the coffee shop, and Tang Jiyao went to the bookstore again.

Ning Huanxin slowly returned to her apartment. As soon as she returned to her 13th floor, she saw a figure dangling in front of her door.

"Fog?"

Ning Huanxin gave a cry.

The teenager at the door immediately turned around, blinked at Ning Huanxin, and whispered a little lightly.

"Hungry."

Ning Huanxin:...

Well, Sao Nian, you have a begging expression on your face, sister, I can understand it in seconds.

"Come in."

Ning Huanxin opened the door and brought the fog to her apartment.

Mist is the same as last time, curled up comfortably on her sofa. He seems to particularly like that sofa, and he particularly likes to curl up his whole body.

I haven't seen it for a few days, Ning Huanxin feels that the fog seems a little different again, is it...is it higher?


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