My Death God Roommate

"Old man, get up quickly, we will try our best to help."

Sulan got Mu Rong's assurance, stood up from the ground, and said to Mo Chongxi: "Xiaoxi, go take care of your mother, this is not your business, remember the follow-up things about the Mo family's ancestral grave, you must Listen to these people."

Mo Chongxi wanted to speak but stopped, Yiyan retreated.

"Sir, I'm afraid I won't have much time. When I go back this time, the ancestors of the Mo family will not let me go. I will make a long story short. Although the soul of longevity has been dispersed, his bones will be returned. One day buried in that ancestor’s grave, Xiaoxi and his family’s aura will be affected. Please find a way to transport the longevity bones..."

Before Sulan finished speaking, the door of the ancestral hall was knocked.

"True."

Su Sifang put his hands together and took the initiative to open the door. A man in a suit and leather shoes stood outside the ancestral hall.

He walked in and smiled at Mu Rong.

When Mu Rong saw the person coming, he exclaimed, "Duke Di?"

The man nodded: "It's rare that you remember me. I didn't expect that you really crossed the Huangquan Road and returned safely. The little old man has been doing the land for so many years, and you Mu Rong who has returned the sun twice is the first one! "

The person here is exactly: under the Yin Yang Post, he is responsible for leading the soul to the land on Huangquan Road.

Sulan's body was trembling, she closed her eyes in despair, her thoughts were ashamed.

"Duke Land, what are you doing this time?"

Tian said with a smile: "Murong, you just kidnapped the Mo family's woman who had already undergone a negative trial, isn't it unreasonable?"

"What is the meaning of Duke Dizhu?"

"It's no big deal. The Mo family ancestor and my father had some old friends. He did good deeds and accumulated virtues before he died. After he died, he got a great chance. Now he has merged with the earth veins and is about to cultivate into a ghost. He is a short-term protector. This doesn't find me, I hope you can sell me a face and give me the soul of this woman."

Mu Rong frowned, lost in thought.

Sang Tong and Su Sifang looked at each other and asked in a low voice, "You knew the land would come, didn't you?"

Su Sifang folded his hands together and nodded.

Sang Tong approached Su Sifang, took her hand, and drew a question mark in his palm.

How to do?

Su Sifang wrote the word "put" and took the initiative to distance himself from Sang Tong.

Seeing that no one answered, the land beckoned to Sulan, "You can't go back with me quickly?"

Mu Rong said at this moment: "Wait a minute."

"Mu Rong, although you are a bad guy, you don't have the power to cross-border souls. If the little old man plays the capital, you will suffer."

When I said this, the land was still smiling, but anyone could hear the threat contained therein.

"The land is angry. Mu Rong didn't stop you from taking people back. Even if you don't come, I will put them back tomorrow. I only have a few questions to ask you."

"Oh? Come and listen."

"The ancestor of the Mo family, did you know that Mo Changsheng's soul was lost?"

The smile on Tian's face was a little stiff, and he said haha, "This...I only learned about it afterwards."

"Nobody cares?"

"Didn't the little old man just said that the ancestors of the Mo family inherited the great good fortune of the place, and were blessed by the earth veins, but they just lost a soul..."

"The lifelines of the five members of the Mo family's family have all been cut off, and the father and son are almost mutilated. How can this be explained?"

"Murong, what do you mean? Did I do all this?"

"The earth public misunderstood, I just don't understand. What I learned at the Death Academy is: human life and soul are the most precious things in this world. You guard at the intersection of Huangquan, you must know that a soul wants to become an adult. How many hardships have to go through, how can the ancestors of the Mo family disperse as soon as they say they are scattered? What is five lives in his eyes? How can such a person become an immortal!?"

When the land was questioned for a while, he saw Sang Tong next to him, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Murong, why do you bother me with this matter, why don't you ask this friend next to you?"

Sang Tong's face was a bit ugly, but she did not explain it after all. During her cultivating process, she had indeed done a lot of fierce things. Relying on the blessing of national fortune, she drove and killed many evil spirits, monsters and ghosts that were afflicting the world.

Sang Tong secretly said: If it was placed in the past, she would definitely sneer. She had killed all these evils. She had never killed innocent people indiscriminately, which was far different from the ancestors of the Mo family.

can……

Sang Tong's heart jumped, why did he have such an idea?

Before? When was it before?

Sang Tong used the Sanqing Sealing Technique to personally seal the memory of the painting.

However, during the ten years of living in the painting, she was influenced by Su Sifang, and because she left the special event administration and left the environment, her mentality also changed.

These memories disappeared with the banning technique, but the changes in her personality and mentality continued to affect her silently.

Mu Rong turned the subject and continued: "Since the land public has come forward, people can let you take it back, but I have a request."

"You said."

"Please protect the safety of Mo Chengsi and Li Sulan."

"This... natural."

"A word is sure?"

Sang Tong suddenly said, "If the graveyard is dead again, I will open the altar, burn the black and yellow the table, and report the incident to the ancestors of the past, and ask them to report the three cleans on their behalf. I look at the land. The public has a very clear understanding of my details, and I must also know that I, Sang Tong, is a person who must practice what I say. Based on my job responsibilities in Yangjian, I also have the right to deal with that piece of land. What Mo Chongxi said is also a flower planter. He’s the mainstay, an upright official, and I have an obligation to ensure his safety."

The landlord took Sulan away. Before going out, Sulan turned her head and gave the three of them gratefully.

Mu Rong and the others knew very well that Sulan would definitely suffer when he returned, but they really had no reason to detain them.

What made them even more unexpected was that the ancestor of the Mo family would actually cultivate into a ghost and immortal, and had a good relationship with the land.

Fortunately, all three of them are still alive, and the deterrent power of the land is limited.

Sang Tong pointed out that the eighteenth of this month was a good day, and it was easy to break the ground. They asked Mo Chongxi to discuss.

Decision: Move the coffins of Mo Chengsi and Li Sulan together, choose a treasured geomantic place, and build a new ancestral grave.

Mo Changsheng's coffin was also transported away, and a burial mound was erected under the feet of the two elders for future generations to worship.

Mu Rong said to Su Sifang and Sang Tong, "I want to go back."

Sang Tong nodded and said unprecedentedly, "This is embarrassing for you. Go back and study with Hao Jiefang to see if there is any way he can keep the land from trouble you."

...

Mu Rong did not leave immediately when he said he was leaving.

Taking advantage of Sang Tong's carelessness, she sneaked into Sang Yu's room.

Sang Yu suddenly fainted during the day. Although she didn't say anything, she kept her heart hanging on her mind. After dealing with the matter at hand, she came over to take a look.

A Miao slept on the same bed with Sang Yu against her body. A Miao didn't sleep well, and her arms and legs were resting on Sang Yu's body.

Mu Rong fell into the memory: in the painting world, she and Sang Yu grew up together, and the two are neighbors. This scene often happens.

The two of them lived in a remote area. There was a mountain behind the two yards. Sang Yu’s father was a geologist and often lived in the mining area. At this time, Tang Jie worried that Sang Yu’s mother and daughter would be afraid, so he brought Murong to him. Next door "lodge".

The two mothers sleep in the same room, and she and Sang Yu sleep in the same room.

The difference is that Sangyu in the world in the painting does not sleep as well as it is now. He often puts his arms and legs on his body and grabs the quilt.

Scenes from the past come back, and Mu Rong is thankful that she has no memory sealed in the painting.

Even if the dream will not become a reality, but keeping this warm memory to live will not make her life too cold and lonely.

Mu Rong's eyes grew softer and he stood by the bed for a long time before leaving.

Luo Ruyan and Sang Yu were sitting in the same room, looking at the light wall in front of them. The picture displayed on them was exactly what Mu Rong had just done.

Sang Yu saw the whole process in Toro's smoke.

When Mu Rong left, Luo Ruyan flicked his sleeves and retracted the light wall.

Sang Yu lowered his head, pursed his lips, and smiled sweetly.

Mu Rong returned to Shanyang City and went straight to the Central Hospital. He saw Hao Jiefang, sitting on the window sill at the end of the corridor, smoking a cigarette, and staring at the transparent intensive care unit next to him, holding a string of souls.

Mu Rong glanced and saw: The person on the bed is running out of time.

Hao Jiefang saw Mu Rong and asked in amazement: "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't it take three or five days?"

Mu Rong jumped to Hao Jiefang and sat down: "I will talk to you when I finish sending the report tonight."

"it is good."

After sending this batch away, the two came to the last place to be ecstatic tonight according to the instructions of the dead book.

There was a middle-aged woman lying on the bed, a girl in a high school uniform was lying next to the bed, a schoolbag was placed on the bedside table, and a workbook was placed on the small table of the bed.

Women’s time, there are the last five minutes.

The death record showed that the cause of death of this middle-aged woman was cancer.

Time passed quickly, Hao Jiefang dragged the woman's soul out of the body with a sound, and the life monitor immediately sounded an alarm.

The girl lying on the bed woke up, glanced at the display screen, and hurriedly pressed the emergency call button. The doctor in the duty room was already on her way.

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