My Death God Roommate

Mu Rongxiu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Talk about business."

Sang Tong gestured a gesture of surrendering with both hands, and said seriously: "Zhang Jiajia, do you know?"

"do not know."

Sang Tong laughed at the corner of his mouth: "Heh, that's right..."

"Zhang Jiajia is a native of Shanyang City, a well-known flower grower, a well-known entrepreneur, philanthropist, and real estate all over the country. The Jiajia Relief Fund under her name benefits both medical and education. Not only that, she also signed a naked donation will. A few days ago, Mr. Zhang contacted me through some channels; he said that customers reported that the sound of high-heeled shoes can always be heard in the bathroom on the corner of the sixth floor of Jiajia Shopping Mall in the city center. After that, the security also listened to it during the midnight inspection. When it arrived, the public opinion became more and more fierce. Yesterday I took the time to take a look. It was also hit by the disaster. I had to take the stairs when I was in the elevator. When I reached the third floor, I stepped on the air and fell down. "

Mu Rong floated in the air, looking at Sang Tong in the wheelchair with his arms in his arms, his eyes bottomless.

"You do spiritism?"

Sang Tong was surprised at Mu Rong's jump of thinking, but still nodded.

"In that case, I will repay your favor."

"There is no need for favors. You left a life-saving talisman for my Yaomei. We are not owed to each other. If you talk about favors, I really have something here. You may need it."

Mu Rong raised his eyebrows and nodded, Sang Tong smiled, shook his wheelchair to a password box, and took out a glass bottle with half a bottle of water from it: "Huang Yanan, do you know?"

"have you seen!?"

"It's in this bottle. You helped me deal with the affairs of Jiajia Mall. I'll leave Huang Yanan to you, how about?"

"it is good."

"You are really soulless, so you should return to your body and rest. I have a friend who is a disciple of a great master of Tantric Buddhism. She is on the way here. Maybe she can help you heal the soul body."

But Mu Rong rejected Sang Tong's proposal, returned to his body, opened his eyes, and tore off the yellow talisman on his forehead.

After holding it in his hand for a long time, he handed out the yellow talisman: "This thing is not extraordinary. Since you are a cultivator and the talisman was drawn by you, I will return it to you. I hope you use it with caution."

"You are young, and the tone of your speech is more vicissitudes of life than my master..." Sang Tong took the talisman, put it away baby, and asked, "When shall we go?"

"Then tonight, but I'm going to get my things first."

"it is good."

Sang Yu returned from buying food, but Mu Rong had no appetite, so he could only make it cheaper, A Miao.

A Miao occupies Mu Rong's body, feasting, eating dimly, Sang Yu asked worriedly: "Does it really matter if you don't eat?"

"My physical body only needs to function normally. Whoever eats is the same. You eat first and I will go out."

After hearing this, Sang Yu put down his chopsticks and trot all the way in front of Mu Rong: "Where are you going?"

"I will get my things."

Sang Yu said eagerly: "How do you go in this way? Let Amao pick it up for you!"

Mu Rong looked down at herself, the things she was wearing could no longer be called "clothes", at best it was a pile of rags, and the spring light on her chest was looming.

Sang Tong "looked" at Mu Rong, jokingly: "Just let her cut it, anyway, people on the road can't look down on her~"

Sang Yu glanced at Sang Tong and opened her arms like an old hen protecting the chicken cubs: "No, you can go with clothes on!"

Mu Rong nodded: "Miao, come out first."

Mu Rong fumbled and returned to his room, and after a while, he took out a piece of yellow paper.

Under the curious gaze of the three of them, Mu Rong, who couldn't see, skillfully folded the yellow paper into a suit.

"Sang Yu, can you help me burn it?"

"it is good!"

After the clothes were burned, Mu Rong's soul was separated again, wearing a well-cut one-piece denim jacket, which set off her figure more and more slender.

Ah Miao floated around Mu Rong, his eyes flashing: "Wow, isn't this a horse card? Mr. Mu Rong, it's okay, when would you give them a set?"

Sang Tong was speechless in astonishment, looking at Mu Rong with piercing eyes: What a powerful thought power!

Sacrifice supplies also require mind power. Some people use the best materials, but the things burned are tattered, while those with great mind power use ordinary materials and burn the best things.

Mu Rong obviously belongs to the latter.

"I'm going."

"Wait, I'll go together, you're so unstable now, you can't get too far away from your body."

"Ok."

"Sister Tongtong, I'm pushing you..."

So the four went out together.

A password box was placed on Sang Tong's lap, Sang Yu pushed the wheelchair, Ah Miao attached to Mu Rong's body, and Mu Rong floated in front.

When he came to the door of the bank, Mu Rong said, "You are waiting for me here."

A quarter of an hour later, Mu Rong came out.

He wore a black robe, and the scattered black hair was once again tied into a high ponytail. The pale complexion, coupled with an indifferent expression, exuded the coldness of a person thousands of miles away.

Sang Yu stared at Mu Rong blankly: Is it her illusion? After Mu Rong came back this time, his temperament seemed to be colder than before.

Mu Rong came to Sang Tong and said, "Let's go."

"Ok."

Sang Tong turned his head and saw Sang Yu's pitiful appearance, and changed his words: "Yu Waer pushes her sister to go together, OK?"

Sang Yu's eyes regained their brilliance, smiled sweetly, and turned his soliciting gaze to Mu Rong.

Sangtong didn’t see the appearance of his sister the last time, so he said for her: "My legs are inconvenient, and I need someone to push me. Your soul is unstable and you can’t stay too far away from your body. Anyway, this matter is not a secret. or……"

"Then go together."

The four came to the Jiajia shopping mall with interior decoration in the city center.

The door opened, and the store manager Sun came here specially, with bodyguards and guards on duty, lined up in front of the door to greet Sang Tong.

"Miss Sang, you are here, who are these two?"

"My assistant, there are not too many people, just take two people up with us."

"Ok."

Sang Tong lit two drops of bull's tears, and as soon as the elevator door opened, a gust of wind blew in the empty hall on the sixth floor.

Sang Tong turned his head and asked Mu Rong next to him: "What did you see?"

"not yet."

Seeing Sang Tong talking to the blank space, Manager Sun shuddered and shrank to the bodyguard.

"Manager Sun, lead the way."

"Xiao Wu, you... lead the way."

According to Sang Tong's request, the mall did not light up the lights.

Only the flashlight in the hand of the security guard and the green indicator light of the safe passage on the wall emit light.

The security guard walked forward tremblingly, turning his head in three steps. From his stiff limbs, it is not difficult to see his resistance and fear.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was quiet and scary.

Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong who seemed to be one with the darkness, and leaned in Mu Rong's direction involuntarily.

"Here, here, it's the women's bathroom at the front of the corridor."

Except Sang Yu and others, everyone stopped at their feet.

"Just wait here, and my assistant and I will go over."

Manager Sun Rumeng amnesty, Sang Yu pushed Sang Tong and walked towards the end of the corridor.

With the movement of footsteps, there was a faint rhythm of "click" from the women's bathroom.

It sounds very similar to the sound of high heels.

The four stopped in front of the door, and Mu Rong's wrist flipped, and the soul wand appeared in his hand.

Sang Tong also opened the password box, first took out a yellow symbol and stuck it on Sang Yu's body, and then held the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword in his hand.

"Miao, open the door."

"Squeak" a door rang, spreading far away in the empty corridor.

"Da Da"

"Da Da"

The sound of high-heeled shoes became clearer, and A Miao turned on the light in the bathroom, but the inside was empty.

"Did you see anything?" Sang Tong asked.

A Miao and Sang Yu shook their heads together, but Mu Rong snorted coldly, "You back away."

After the words fell, Mu Rong waved the soul wand in his hand that looked like a feather duster, and slashed it in the air.

With a "buzz", the air fluctuated in the place swept by the soul stick, and a swaying transparent wall suddenly appeared in the bathroom.

"what!!!"

Seeing the situation inside, Ah Miao let out an exclamation, and habitually threw on Mu Rong's body. As a result, her body passed through Mu Rong's soul and lay on the ground, and she grinned with grinning teeth.

The four people standing not far away shivered by appointment. After a while, they asked out aloud: "Miss Sang, do you need...help?"

Regardless of whether they could see it or not, Sang Tong made a gesture of silence.

"Da Da"

"Ayu, are you here?"

"Hey, you are not here."

"Da Da"

"Ayu, are you here?"

"Hey, where did you hide?"

"Da Da"

...

In the bathroom, a woman suddenly appeared!

The head is down, and the body is penetrated from the head by a steel bar, and a large part is drawn from between the legs. The steel bar is stained with dark red adhesive.

At this time, the female ghost was walking hop and hop with the few centimeters of steel bars from the top of the head as a fulcrum.

Every time it jumps, the steel bar makes a crisp sound on the ground, which is the so-called "high heels" sound.

The female ghost is bleeding from seven holes, and she is wearing a bright red dress. Due to her inverted posture, her long hair is scattered on the ground. The red, red and white viscous liquid overflows along the small hole on the top of her head. It will drip out every time she jumps. Some were swept by the hair again, and the floor of the entire bathroom was blurred.

She kept going back and forth in the aisle of the bathroom, accompanied by a "click" sound.

Looking inward along the gap under the compartment, he said, "Ayu, are you in there?"

It's like hide and seek with a good friend, with a slight excitement in her tone, but when she finds that there is no "A Yu" in it, she sighs in disappointment and says, "Hey~you are not here~"

The two rows of compartments together can only be twelve, and the female ghost tirelessly searched one by one, jumping from the door to the window at the end, and then jumping back from the window.

Accompanied by: "tada", "tada", and her sigh of loss.

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