My Death God Roommate

Luo Ruyan was puzzled and murmured: "Human emotions are too complicated. I have practiced for thousands of years, and I can only learn three points."

Mu Rong, who was asleep, heard a familiar sound of iron chains, and the next second his soul was pulled out of his body.

Sang Yu saw only an iron chain entering through the wall, tying Mu Rong away at an extremely fast speed. She chased to the window, where was there anyone outside?

"Mu Rong? Mu Rong!" Sang Yu returned to the bed and tried to wake up Mu Rong, but the person on the bed breathed smoothly and the instrument index was normal, but he couldn't wake up.

"Yanyan, what should I do?"

"Call your sister."

Mu Rong was bound by the soul chain, and the scenery in front of her was constantly changing. She looked forward, but could not see the owner of the soul chain.

The power and extension length of the soul chain complements the mana of its owner. The scenery at his feet is very familiar to Mu Rong, and it is the road to Fengdu.

There are only a handful of people who can extend the soul-locking chain from Fengdu directly to the ecstasy of the sun.

Mu Rong stopped struggling, she had probably guessed who tied her up.

With a "pop", Mu Rong fell heavily on the stone slab.

The soul-locking chain was loosened, and Mu Rong got up from the ground, bowed his head, and knelt down neatly.

An icy voice came from the front: "Raise your head."

Mu Rongyiyan slowly raised his head, and on the two grandmaster chairs directly in front of the hall, there were two figures, one black and one white, respectively: "See Seventh Master, Eighth Master."

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiao didn't say a word, but Mu Rong felt the thunderous pressure, and unconsciously lowered his head again.

"Mu Rong, you are a bad guy, cheating for personal gains, using your position to help the people on the list avoid death, and forcibly occupying the body of the living, do you know the crime?"

Mu Rong was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, straightened his waist hard, and clenched his fists.

"Why? Do you have objections to what I said?"

Mu Rong squatted on the ground and replied: "Students really shouldn't help those who are on the list to escape death. According to the regulations of the academy, in an emergency, the dead can temporarily expropriate the flesh of a living person for convenience."

"There is indeed such a rule. It is for the convenience of non-physical errands to do special things. As the only soul-born student in the entire college, it does not apply to you."

Mu Rong stared at the intersection of the four slabs in front of him, silent.

Fan Wujiao took over Xie Bian's words and continued: "The underworld has the rules of the underworld. How can you live without death? If every eccentric is like you, so life and death are replaced, isn't there no dead in this world?"

Mu Rong raised his head and just met the eyes of the two of them, and then immediately lowered.

The clenched fist has turned white: Is it possible that the glimmer of hope that I saw with difficulty will be shattered here again?

When is the end of such a day?

She doesn't regret saving Sang Yu, why is the way of heaven so ruthless? Why use such harsh punishment to punish her mother?

At this moment, Mu Rong felt extremely depressed, the raging anger that spread in her heart had nowhere to vent, she did not dare, she was afraid of her impulse, angering the divine might and causing greater suffering to her mother!

But she lived carefully for sixteen years! Every day in a routine life, but ended up with a wicked end?

Can anyone tell her why?

Mu Rong did not say a word, and exchanged glances. As soon as Fan Wujiu was about to speak, he heard Mu Rong say in a low voice: "Seven masters, eight masters; the students have suppressed the two souls in the underworld since they were ten. It’s been sixteen years since I became a bad guy. Students always think they are a member of the bad guy. Why don’t the college’s rules apply to me?”

Fan Wujiu didn't expect that Mu Rong, who had always thrown a rat, would have thoughts of resistance. What he wanted to say got stuck in his throat. Xie Bian patted the armrest and yelled, "Bold, are you arguing against us?"

"The students didn't dare, so I just asked the two masters to give the students a chance to argue."

Xie Bian knew that it was too tight, so he nodded reluctantly, "You said."

"Although the student is a bad person, he is also a living person living in the sun. Although he is self-defeating, he is not ruthless. It is indeed the use of his position to help Sang Yu escape death. But Sang Yu... My only friend in Yangjian."

"You mean, because she is your friend, you can escape the deadlock?"

"Qiye, according to folklore, you and your eighth ye are best friends in Yangjian. One day you meet your eighth-ye under the bridge. When the rain falls, the river is soaring. In order to keep the promise between your friends, the eighth-ye is willing to be taken by the river. Fleeing death, Seven Lords, you have heard that after you hear that your heart is broken, and you go with your brothers; the two went to Huangquan together, and the Emperor Fengdu was moved by the loyalty of the two masters, and he was named the messenger of impermanence. Mu Rong boldly asked, if today the two masters and Sang Yu and I are in a different place, what should I do?"

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiao didn't expect that Mu Rong would bring up such an old thing. If they categorically denied the prestige of the two, after thinking about it, they gave an ambiguous answer: "My brothers will live and die together. "

Mu Rong slammed his head on the ground: "The student rushed away with the determination to live and die with friends, but instinctively pushed her away at a critical moment."

Xie Bian's eyes were gloomy, and this man who had seen them before dared to breathe, also had a reasonable day to fight.

He looked at Mu Rong, and he seemed to see a deeper place through Mu Rong.

There is no sun or moon in this wine, and the world has been thousands of years.

They fought with Mu Rong with top-secret missions for countless reincarnations. At the beginning of each reincarnation, several seals were placed in her soul, but the seal would be broken in every life.

They used countless methods, and even did not hesitate to tamper with the life and death book so that the person in front of him returned to the underworld early, cleared everything and started again.

But everything will happen again in the next life...

Xie Bian hated the man in front of him, but he was helpless.

He and Fan Wujiao can control the life and death of living people, but death is just a new beginning for this person.

Black and white Impermanence has been thinking and meditation for hundreds of years, and finally thought of a vicious strategy to completely end this "game".

Implemented in this life!

Black and white impermanence are connected, and Fan Wujiu said at the right time: "Seven brothers, I think what Mu Rong said is not unreasonable. It's better to open a gratitude outside the law, thinking that she is a first offender, and she uses her body to protect her friends from death. It's commendable for benevolence and righteousness, let's take it lightly."

Xie Bi'an nodded: "Since the eighth brother intercedes for you, this lord is not unreasonable, so I will suspend your position as a bad servant for three months. I order you to reflect on it."

Mu Rong looked at Xie Bian in disbelief.

"Why? Not satisfied with my punishment?"

"Thank you Qi Ye for your kindness, and thank you Ba Ye for pleading with the students."

"Mu Rong, this monarch solemnly tells you that you are not an informal mess, and you cannot occupy the flesh of a living person in the future. If you commit another crime, you will never be merciless."

"Yes."

"Go back and reflect on it. If you behave well, I will report to the emperor for you, and make an exception to formally seal your bad status, so that you can better accumulate merit and atonement for your mother."

"Yes, thank you Qiye."

"Let's go back."

With a wave of Xie Bi'an's sleeves, Mu Rong disappeared.

"Seven brother, I think we shouldn't force it too tightly. The seal has been loosened. I don't know how long the yellow spring water can suppress this time. In my opinion, I still try to do it slowly, so as not to fail."

Xie Bian nodded: "This life must be successful! I never want to see her face again."

"Yes, when she is officially sealed, I will send her to the support pavilion to guard the gate."

The yin and yang time flow was different, Mu Rong was sent back, and Sang Yu had just finished calling for help.

Seeing Mu Rong, Sang Yu was overjoyed: "Are you back? Just now..."

"never mind."

Mu Rong returned to his body, looking at the white lamp above his head, Sang Yu sat on the side of the bed, watching Mu Rong hesitated.

"Are you hungry? My sister will be back soon. She bought porridge. I will let her bring you what else you want to eat."

Mu Rong let out a sigh: "I'm not hungry. Just ask what you want. I can't answer anything about the underworld."

The corners of Sang Yu's mouth trembled, and he shook his head: "I won't ask."

Mu Rong turned his head and saw the blood stains on the pure white dress. Even Sang Yu had some on his face. He must have been by his side without taking care of him after the accident.

Mu Rong thought of the short two lines on the death book again.

Two lines! He was sentenced to death for the girl in front of him, and if he was one step late, Sang Yu had already reported it from the landlord.

"Be careful when crossing the road in the future."

Sang Yu bit her lower lip, raised her hands and covered her face, sobbing from her fingers.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't be like this! You shed a lot of blood, do you know that I was so scared when I watched you fall in a pool of blood, I'm afraid you would die like that, and Like my parents, they left me forever and never saw me again... I'm so scared, I'm sorry, I knew I would not go to the night market with Ah Miao, I'm sorry Mu Rong, I don't know how to say, how to make up, Sorry."

Sang Yu was already incoherent when speaking of the latter, and she didn't know what else to say except for the constant apology.

The sound of sobbing made her words sound intermittent, but it was not difficult to hear the true feelings in her voice. She was really scared and distressed Mu Rong, but she didn't know how to express it.

Mu Rong was touched, he sat up, patted Sang Yu's shoulder, took out a wet wipe and handed it over.

"do not Cry."

Sang Yu made a dull "Yeah" while covering her face, but the sobbing did not stop, and her body was trembling slightly.