My Death God Roommate

The sound of Buddha came from the bedroom, and the two people on the balcony stood silently for five minutes before Mu Rong replied: "Why should I listen to you?"

In these five minutes, Sang Tong had anticipated many answers, but never expected that Mu Rong would actually say this.

She suppressed the anger in her heart, stared at Mu Rong's eyes, lowered her voice and shouted: "You know Sang Yu's health is not good, she followed you..."

"I do not know anything."

"In short, Sang Yu is different from ordinary people. If you are not sure to protect her, don't let her be with you alone."

Mu Rong calmly looked at Sang Tong and replied faintly: "In my eyes, she is an ordinary person. I don't think I have brought her any danger or harm."

After speaking, a little bit, floated out of the balcony of 402.

Sang Tong stood there for a long time without saying a word, looking at the night outside the window, he finally understood why Sang Yu was so close to Mu Rong.

To become an "ordinary person" is Sang Yu's birthday wish every year.

In order to fulfill her wish, Sang Tong has worked hard for many years. Hearing Mu Rong's words, Sang Tong suddenly felt that he was negligent. At least, in the eyes of someone who is better than her sister, Sang Yu is not an "ordinary person."

Sang Tong sighed slightly: If Mu Rong was also an "ordinary person" and could say such a thing, she would no longer object.

...

When Mu Rong came home, Ah Miao leaped forward, and his limbs lay on Mu Rong like an octopus, and complained of Sang Tong's crimes aggrievedly: "Master Mu Rong~ you are coming back, the eldest sister is coming, just say nothing. I was kicked out, the egg fried rice is not ready yet, I really want to eat it."

Mu Rong palmed his hand and put a white talisman paper letter on Ah Miao's forehead. The latter felt a suction and had to loosen his limbs and follow the suction into Mu Rong's body.

"Cook and eat yourself, I have something to deal with, don't follow."

"Thank you Lord Murong!" Ah Miao climbed up against Mu Rong's body, and went to finish the egg fried rice.

Mu Rong returned to the room and dialed the phone.

"Hey, Hao Jiefang."

"Murong? What's the matter, have you encountered a difficult ghost?"

"No, I have a question I want to ask you."

"Oh, just tell me, startle me."

"Xiangyue, what month is it?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that young people today would still use such an old term? Xiangyue is an ancient nickname for the seventh month of the lunar calendar."

"July?" The specific time that Sangyu was born is: 12 o'clock in the morning on July 15?

July 15th, Mid-Year Festival, midnight, when the gate of the ghost is opened...

"Hao Jiefang."

"What are you doing?"

"What will happen to people who were born during the Zhongyuan Festival?"

"It won't be great, it's just an hour. There are many factors that determine a person's fate."

"Those who were born at Zhongyuanjiezi are nothing special?"

"Yes, yes, you know, the ghost gate is wide open. There are many souls who can't wait for the chance to reincarnate in the capital city. They will take the opportunity to get into the abdomen of pregnant women and seize the body of the fetus. However, those who achieve reincarnation in this way are Those who are not recognized by the underworld generally have a horrible face, a perverse personality, and a short life."

Mu Rong frowned. She didn't know the number of Sang Yu's fate, but she obviously did not meet the two items of "hateful face" and "perverse personality".

"What's wrong, ask this suddenly?"

"Hao Jiefang."

"Ok."

"Is there anything special about Sangyu?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and he replied: "Of course it's special, she has special eyes."

"I don't think there is anything special about her eyes. There are so many people in this world who have yin and yang eyes, and she is not the only one."

"Tsk, why isn't it special? Yes, many people also have yin and yang eyes, but, except for those who practice Taoism and Buddhism, most people who have yin and yang eyes can only see some shadows, white shadows or black shadows, anyway. What about the shapeless things, but what about Sang Yu? Not only can she see very clearly, but she can also talk to the spirit body. It can be said that her yin and yang eyes have a very high "purity", so she could not distinguish between the soul and Living people, spirit bodies and living people are always somewhat different, but in her eyes, they are the same. Isn’t that special?"

Seeing that Mu Rong was silent, Hao Jiefang asked, "Why are you suddenly concerned about Sang Yu today?"

"Is there anything surprising about this?"

Hao Jiefang cut with disdain: "When did you have someone else in Murong's heart? I have known you for one hundred and sixty years, and your attitude toward me is the same."

"Sixteen years."

"Tsk, one year in the sun, ten years in the underworld, to me, you have been an old friend of one hundred and sixty years, did something happen to Sangyu?"

...

"What do you worry about me?"

"You said, for what reason would a person's three souls and seven souls temporarily leave the body?"

"Well, there are many reasons; for example, you voluntarily pledged one soul and one soul, and some people pledged their souls in order to achieve their wishes. There are also Buddhist monks who use their souls as a guide to temporarily borrow from heaven. The power of filling mountains and seas, ordinary people’s characters or weak sun and fire, and when the luck is low, go to some special occasions, a certain soul on the body may be "detained"; another is to be strongly frightened , There will also be the situation you said, that is, the "scared soul" you said in Yang Jian."

"Then what if some souls temporarily leave their bodies and then return to their bodies?"

"At most, it is a serious illness. If you are in good health, you may sleep for one night and be fine the next day."

Mu Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Some of Sang Yu's soul might have been frightened. Since Hao Jiefang said that, he would be fine in a few days.

It's just that she still has some doubts, logically speaking: According to Sangtong's way, why did she do such a big-hearted thing, and seem to be nervous?

"Murong?"

"It's okay, thanks."

"Then, you will be charged for the consultation fee..."

Before Hao Jiefang Lion spoke, Mu Rong decisively hung up the phone.

She looked at the night outside and floated out again.

I had planned to postpone the remaining souls of tonight until tomorrow night, but I didn't expect things to be processed so quickly.

Early the next morning, Mu Rong came to Zhazhi Shop. The business was booming. As soon as several big orders were connected, Sang Tong was late until lunch time. He carried a thermos bucket in his hand and put it on Mu Rong’s desk. Above: "The sick meal I made for Sang Yu, she asked me to bring some for you."

"Thanks."

"I had a bad attitude yesterday, don't take it to heart."

"It doesn't matter... Is Sang Yu better?"

"Well, the fever subsided last night. I ate and slept again in the morning. It was fine at noon. I was clamoring to come with me. I didn't agree."

Mu Rong nodded, opened the thermos, two steamed buns, a refreshing little stir-fry, and a bowl of crystal clear white porridge.

She held the vacuum flask and moved her fingers: "Sang Yu's situation is ‘frightened away’. I went to confirm the location of the incident and there was nothing unusual. Once the fever subsides, it’s fine."

Sang Tong wanted to say something, but the door of the shop was opened, and a woman in her twenties walked in from outside.

"Excuse me, Sang Tong, is Master Sang here?"

"I am."

"Hello, I am Li Lu's best friend, and my name is Bao Xiaoxuan."

"Hello, please sit down."

"Unexpectedly, Master Sang was younger than I thought. Li Lu introduced me. I would like to ask you for help."

Sang Tong smiled cordially: "My fee is based on the size of the incident, but it's a bit more expensive than other people's homes, right?"

"Don't worry, as long as you help me settle this matter, I will pay as much money as possible."

"Please tell me what I need to do?"

"My boyfriend cheated, ask the master to help me kill that vixen!"

Sang Tong couldn't help but couldn't help: "Ms. Bao, we are here in Feng Shui Zhai, Yin Yang House, supernatural events, diseases that the hospital can't cure, you can invite me, your boyfriend cheated... Uh, is it cheating or coming out?"

Bao Xiaoxuan was startled: "Derailed, there are people outside him!"

"Oh, derailment, this kind of relationship problem is not in my scope of service. Besides, killing is costly. I'm afraid I can't help you."

"No, no, no, master, I suspect that my boyfriend's cheating is not a person."

Sang Tong's eyes lit up and he straightened up: "Please tell your story."

"My boyfriend and I knew each other when they were in junior high school. At that time, they liked each other. The teacher didn't let the puppies fall in love. They admired each other and studied hard together. They passed the same high school and the same university. On the day of the university admission notice, we confirmed the relationship. From four years to the present, including the hazy period of junior high and high school, we have had a relationship for 13 years. The classmates and friends around me all envied me and said that I was married. For love, we are about to have a wedding on November. We made an appointment to collect the certificate on July 15th, the day we confirmed the relationship, but recently I discovered that my boyfriend was very wrong!"

"Ok?"

"Since we moved into the new house, he has started to behave strangely, such as being in a daze, giggling, wandering, and so on. With a woman's intuition, I feel that something must be happening to him. I understand his character and I am afraid of myself He felt wrong, so I watched him secretly for a long time. His condition became more and more serious. He started to giggle and lose concentration. It's just... when we both had sex, we couldn't concentrate."

"Ahem, uh, keep talking."

"Last night, I heard him talking in a dream, with a squinting expression, and yelling'Axiang' every bit."

Speaking of this, Bao Xiaoxuan banged, patted Sang Yu’s desk, and said indignantly: “I woke him up with a big mouth and quarreled all morning. He finally told me that Axiang was just One of his dreams!"

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