My Death God Roommate

Sang Yu hurriedly waved his hand: "No way, or I will cook it for you, OK? What kind of hot pot and side dishes do you like?"

Hao Jiefang caught Sang Tong's warning gaze and straightened up: "Forget it, I was joking with you."

"Yuwa'er, come over for dinner."

"it is good."

...

After eating, Ah Miao puts on Mu Rong's body to clean up the dishes, humming a light song in her mouth.

Sang Yu couldn't help but glanced twice: Mu Rong herself had never seen such a soft expression on her face, but she actually looked really good when she smiled.

Su Sifang still sat under the window to meditate, and seemed to have entered a certain stage of "entering into concentration". The rest of the people sat on the sofa. Mu Rong said to Sang Tong, "Could you please explain Dandan's matter?"

Sang Tong turned his head and looked at Sang Yu next to her, and nodded when she saw that she was also looking for details.

The living room became quiet, and even Ah Miao's intoxicating little song stopped.

Sang Tong didn't speak immediately, she leaned on the sofa, staring at the coffee table in a daze.

"Dandan is the daughter of one of my senior sisters. Three years ago, I made a small achievement and went out to work with senior sister. Usually it took many days after we left. The place we went there was not covered by the mobile phone signal, so things were done. Three months after returning, I was told that a few days before the senior sister came back, her daughter was lost."

"Senior sisters often go on business trips, and the children have the most complete security around them, so they can still be lost. It can only be said that the people who steal the children have a purpose and are very difficult; we can't find Dandan by all means. Trace, Senior Sister was about to collapse once..."

"Until two months later, I finally found a little clue, and followed this clue to find Dandan. At that time Dandan was dead, and was transformed into a living imperfect by cruel methods."

"Little ghosts are also hierarchical. On the one hand, it depends on the skill of the person who refines the little ghost, and on the other hand, it also depends on the child's birth date; unfortunately, Dandan takes up both, and the opponent is a super master. , Planning to refine ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one days and nights, and refine the pill into the most vicious kind of imp; our appearance disrupted the other party’s plan, so he had to take advantage of the gap between us Dandan’s refining period was changed to forty-nine days."

"When Sister Sister saw Dandan, her whole person was crazy, and she madly attacked the person who stole Dandan, but that person was also a super master with many monsters in her hand, so we brought a group of people over and tried all over. Solving the numbers is nothing but a tie with the opponent."

Having said this, Sang Tong suddenly stopped, seeming to be caught in a certain memory, and it seemed that he didn't want to say any more.

In fact, the matter was already very clear at this point. Just when Mu Rong was about to speak to end this heavy conversation, Sang Tong spoke again.

"The man was insidious in his mind, and even manipulated Dan Dan to attack Senior Sister. Senior Sister cherished her loving daughter and was reluctant to use a little thunder method. But at that time, Dan Dan had just been released. It was at the stage of bloodthirsty madness. A few rounds, Senior Sister The body bitten by Dandan was covered in blood."

"Senior Sister did not allow us to intervene, for fear that we would lose our feet and hurt her daughter, but Dandan is already dead."

"Senior sister was hurt very badly. She knew she couldn't go back alive. First, she used her bruised body as a guide, summoning nineteen nine-day profound thunders and blasting the demon's lair into dregs, and then using her three souls and seven As a sacrifice, the secret method was activated to cut off the connection between Dandan and the demon, burn the whole body's blood, and recall Dandan's soul and spirit, so that Dandan would not become a demon without feelings."

"After doing all this, there is no more blood in Senior Sister's body, not even her soul is left. I don't know how she did it, but she can turn her head and glance at me without saying anything. Up."

"I know that Senior Sister wanted me to take care of Dandan, and Dandan's response confirmed this. After she woke up, she was very sticky to me and kept calling me mother."

"How do you calculate the bill for biting Murong? Look at biting our arm!"

"You all see what I'm doing, what's the matter? After biting, pulling and pulling, playing rascal!"

Mu Rong sighed softly: "I, the party concerned, will not be held accountable, what are you mixing with?"

Hao Jiefang stared at Mu Rong with hatred of iron and steel, and his words were poor.

"I advise none of you to fight Dandan's idea. Even if you bring it to the underworld, you can't handle it. She will eat it by then, so don't come to me."

Hao Jiefang snorted coldly, but didn't return his mouth.

"Okay, I'm done with the explanation. Dandan is not a pure monster. There is still a soul and a soul in her body. It was her mother who burned her own blood and exchanged it. The underground government has no right to dispose of it."

"Murong, I'm going back first. The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Don't forget the 1,000 gold bullion you promised me last time."

"Did you forget something?"

"what?"

"Didn't we say that, if they didn't do anything hurtful, you have to apologize."

"When will I..."

"No more money?"

"Sorry!"

...

In a blink of an eye, it was the Chinese New Year.

Following the introduction of the cremation system by flower planters, regulations on prohibiting the setting of fireworks and firecrackers have been implemented successively.

Nowadays, many first-tier cities can only be set ablaze or banned altogether. Only the remote and backward northeast region still retains this ancient custom, but it is not known how long it will last.

However, I believe that in the near future, this traditional custom that has lasted for more than two thousand years will eventually become history.

Being submerged in the great wheel of human progress is defined as a "bad habit" that destroys the air environment and is outlawed.

Human society is advancing at an unswerving pace. While achieving the big explosion of scientific and technological achievements in many fields, it is also losing something...

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old age, the dishes with the characteristics of North and South were placed on the table, and the simultaneous live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala was played on Sang Yu’s laptop.

Mu Rong looked at Ah Miao, who was teaching Sang Yu dumplings with his own body, and looked at the dishes on a table. Feeling that such a happy atmosphere was not suitable for him, he stepped out to the balcony.

Sang Tong was also there.

She looked at the fireworks in the distance and said, "Thank you for taking care of my Yaomeier. The house on the opposite side of 402 is almost completely renovated. After the new year, I will take her and Su Sifang to move in."

"Ok."

"If Sang Yu doesn't want to go there, I will trouble you to persuade me a few words."

"it is good."

"Can I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"You said."

"I heard Hao Jiefang say that you had suppressed the two souls to the underworld. Can you tell me which two souls it is?"

...

"Don't worry, I am not a talkative."

"What do you ask this for?"

Sang Tong turned his head to look at Mu Rong, and asked, "Can't you guess?"

Mu Rong replied coldly: "Why should I guess?"

Sang Tong smiled and lowered her voice: "Sang Yu has a hard life. She has been fostered in my house since she was a child. My mother has a harsh and mean character. My father is raking his ears. I have not been at home for the past six years. What kind of life is she, I hope she will find a good person in the future, who knows the cold and the hot, kind and considerate, it doesn’t matter whether she is a man or a woman, as long as she likes it, I want her to live an ordinary life, and You... I don't want to be involved between the two of you."

Mu Rong was silent, and the sound of firecrackers outside went round after round.

"After the New Year, you just need to take her away. As for me, you don't need to worry. I won't like anyone in this life."

"Have you not……?"

"I pressed Ai Po and Xi Po to the underworld."

! ! ! !

With a little tiptoe, Murong flew out from the balcony.

Every year on the 30th of the Lunar New Year, the Jifu will give the students of the College of Death a day off. She does not need to be seduced tonight.

When she was ten years old, she drank disinfectant water and committed suicide. By chance, the day she went to the underworld to report on it happened to be Ksitigarbha’s Christmas Day.

In addition, with Da Hei's help, she didn't drink Wang Hun water, her life was not exhausted, her body was not dead, and her mother was eager to save her mother, the Death Academy made an exception and accepted her as the only soul student.

But the tools used by the ecstasy messenger are all precious things, because she is a living soul, the judge asked her to pledge things as a guarantee.

Fifteen years ago, she had no longevity, only the soul was hers, so she proposed to press the soul to the underworld.

The judge said that the three souls of man are indispensable. If they are less, they are foolish and dull, and if they are more severe, they are bedridden. Although it does not affect being a seductive messenger, Mu Rong still needs a salary to support his physical body.

The judge wanted Mu Rong's two souls to offset.

Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire; are the seven souls of man.

The judge asked Mu Rong, who was only ten years old, what he wanted to mortgage.

Mu Rong replied: I just want to rescue my mother quickly.

So the judge took away Mu Rong's liking and love, and said to Mu Rong: Preference is biased, love is intellect, and people who have no joy or love, time flies quickly.

Mu Rong seemed to understand but he also nodded.

In a flash, it was fifteen years.

Mu Rong felt that what the judge had said was right, she had no love or joy, and her life was really comfortable.

You only need to eat the simplest food every day and you will never feel anything wrong.

As for Ai Po, it is gone if it is gone.

Mu Haijun was the shadow of her life, and she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

The most hateful thing is that all the misfortunes of their mothers and daughters are caused by him.

The underworld ruled that Mu Haijun was just beating his wife and children and was addicted to gambling, and sentenced him to two hundred years in prison in the eighth iceberg.

And her mother, who had been doing her duty honestly all her life, was sentenced to suffering for a thousand years in Tiewei Mountain under the eighteen layers of **** for murder and suicide!

God, is it really fair?

But Mu Rong couldn't even think about it. She didn't dare to think that her mother's sentence had not expired and the fear was still there.

Mu Rong ran a long way out in one breath, and when he recovered, he realized that he had run from the outskirts to the city center.

She stopped by a street light and dialed the phone.

The phone is very noisy, like the sound of mahjong.

"Hey, Mu Rong, happy new year, one more year longer, and one year less than one year in your life. I wish you an early return to the underworld and become a well-organized ghost." There was a burst of laughter over the phone.

"Come here."

"Why? I'm lucky, I have three villagers!"

"Oh, then I will send the money directly to the underworld. I don't care if someone finds out."

"Stop! Stop, wait for me, I'm right now, right away; come and play two for me..."

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, and I guess I should have written a tenth of the article here~ um.