My Death God Roommate

After running around this time, even though Mu Rong was exhausted, the harvest was not small. Sitting on the plane back to Shanyang City, she held her arms and closed her eyes to rest, recalling what Su Sifang and Sang Yu said.

Mu Rong asked Su Sifang, what will happen to Qin Huai'an after being integrated into Guishu?

Su Sifang replied: "This is a blessing in misfortune. The only way to disperse souls is usually to disperse souls. But Qin Huai'an is slightly different. After her death, she was absorbed by the laurel tree, and her aura and the laurel tree were combined, so she could barely keep it. The last trace of her luck is still there, but as the painting soul said, it takes longer for trees to develop their wits than animals. Qin Huaian wants to recover from the laurel tree, or to cultivate in the laurel tree, I am afraid it will take another thousand years. ."

"A thousand years? What about Zhuang Diemeng?"

"Amitabha, everything in the world has its own definite number. Even if the vicissitudes of life, as long as they are still thinking about each other, they will definitely meet again. Sometimes the obsessions of human beings have to make concessions at their discretion. This means that human beings are all things. Long reason."

"Did I really help Qin Huai'an?"

"Of course, if there is no mu benefactor, the four parties cannot do it alone."

"But I just thought nothing of what you said, nothing more."

Su Sifang smiled: "This is compassion. Compassion is unconditional and without distractions. It is not moved, nor is it because of personal affection. You are very special."

Mu Rong opened his eyes, opened the light barrier, looked down at the clouds below, and remembered what Sang Yu said.

"Mu Rong, do you know? Having seen the past of senior Huai'an, I am extremely thankful that I live in such an era."

Mu Rong sighed with emotion. Sang Yu stopped and asked seriously: "Do you think that if they live in modern times, the ending will be different?"

Seeing Sang Yu’s eyes full of water, Mu Rong forgot to answer for a while, and Sang Yu said to himself: “I think if they were born in modern times, they would come together after all difficulties, even the courage to die, but also What can't be achieved, it's just that in that era, the big social environment makes people have nowhere to go."

...

"Mu Rong~."

"Ok?"

"You said, Senior Xiaodie went?"

"I do not know."

"What do you think?"

"I think she should have gone, but it was delayed for some reason, or had an accident midway, she would not leave Qin Huaian."

Sang Yu smiled brilliantly: "I think so too."

"By the way, you went to the theater again later, what did you do?"

"I gave the guard a sum of money and left the phone number, asking him to take care of Guishu. If the garden is relocated or Guishu has any questions, please contact me as soon as possible."

Sang Yu's eyes were shining, and he gave Mu Rong a big hug: "If we have a chance in the future, we will move the laurel tree to the northeast, okay? Just plant it in the backyard of Zhazhipu, and we will take care of her together."

"it is good."

Mu Rong closed his eyes again, and the scene of Qin Huaian and Zhuang Diemeng hugging each other in confusion flashed before his eyes. His face was dyed red again, so can the two women...?

Back in Sanyang City, the four of them took a few days off and returned to their previous life trajectory.

The shop's business is still so bright, Mu Rong's guests are endless, while Sang Tong is very leisurely.

After all, there are dead people every day, but supernatural events are not so common.

Sang Tong didn't care about this, and her original intention of coming to the Northeast was not to make money.

It's just that she has been lurking for so long, but she hasn't received the next step in the game. This seems a bit abnormal. Is the task changed, or is the task very difficult?

After lunch, Sang Tong lay lazily on the desk to soak up the sun, and the phone rang.

She picked up the phone and glanced at it, then put it aside and let it keep ringing.

The phone rang again and again, and Sang Yu put a glass of water in front of Sang Tong: "Sister Tongtong, or pick it up, what if someone calls you in a hurry?"

"Wait for her to call again."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang again, Sang Tong sighed and answered the phone.

"boss Zhang."

The call was made by the chairman of Jiajia Group, and the conversation lasted for five minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Tong took a password box and left in a hurry. Two hours later, he came back again with a look of disappointment.

She sat on the sofa with her brows furrowed and said nothing, as if she had encountered a difficult incident.

Sang Tong looked at Mu Rong several times, and finally suppressed the disgust in his heart and walked over.

"I want to ask you for help. If it can be solved, I will give you 70% of the reward."

After returning from Jiuhua Mountain, Mu Rong's assistant status has ended. Sang Tong no longer has any reason to send Mu Rong Kuang and the Li Hanchu incident is still unhappy.

Mu Rong looked at Sang Tong, and then at Sang Yu on the side: "Let’s talk about what happened first. My ability is limited. Please don't expect too much from me."

Sang Tong's face changed when he heard Mu Rong's secret words, "I see."

Mu Rong raised his eyebrows and made a please gesture.

Sang Tong said, "You'll find out after you come with me."

"it is good."

The shop was locked and the three headed to the destination. The commercial building in the new development zone had an interior decoration notice hung at the door. A security cordon was pulled ten meters away. The warning slogan read: Beware of falling objects.

Mu Rong raised his head and glanced at it: This building is brand new, with a transparent glass wall on the outside, and there is no so-called "fallen object" at all.

"Do you remember Mr. Zhang from the Jiajia Group? The employer who used to hear the high-heeled shoes in the bathroom of the mall."

"Yeah, remember."

"This is her newly acquired land. The mall opened last month, but within a few days, weird things happened one after another and they were forced to close."

"Is it serious? Even you can't solve it?"

Sang Tong sighed: "It's hard to say a word, you'll know if you follow me in and have a look."

The three of them stepped across the cordon. The security guard sat on a bench far away from the building and waved to Mu Rong and others to let them go.

The building was empty, but it was not quiet.

Mu Rong put his body on the bench, and Sang Tong said: "You stick a few talisman papers to protect your body. There is no one in this building. You don't need to take care of your body. Yu Waer will follow me closely."

When the three of them went up to the second floor, Sang Yu suddenly called out: "Why are there children in the building?"

A little boy in nostalgic clothing ran past the three of them while pulling a balloon.

"Yuwa'er, what you see is not a person."

"what?"

Sang Yu felt her clothes being pulled and looked down: a girl in a yellow dress with horns was pulling her clothes: "Big sister, can you play with me? Shall we play hide and seek?"

Sang Tong squeezed a sacred seal on the girl's eyebrows, and the girl screamed, turned and ran.

Sang Tong sighed again: "There are at least dozens of such young spirits in this building. Normal ghosts can't touch things in the sun after they die, but the children's hearts are pure, and their auras are also different after death. Normal ghosts are different. There are some young souls that can touch things in the sun, and even people! After the store opened, the clerk responded that the merchandise on display would always be inexplicably shifted, especially children’s clothing and toys. A customer stayed in the building where the floor tiles were uneven. They fell to the floor for no apparent reason. When they checked the surveillance, they found that these children’s clothing and toys were moved by themselves, and Mr. Zhang found a lot of people and they couldn’t make it even. They could only find me; these young spirits were not. It’s difficult to deal with, but children’s minds are immature, and they are even more difficult to communicate after becoming ghosts. With my ability, the solution can only disperse them one by one. After all, they are children. It is pitiful to die at such a young age... …I would like to ask you to check, why are there so many young souls here? Is there any way to resettle them?"

Mu Rong nodded in relief. She was very happy that Sang Tong could find her to solve it, instead of directly dispersing the souls of these children.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Rong summoned the dead book, Sang Yu exclaimed: "Mu Rong! Sister Tong Tong!"

In front of the three of them, dozens of children emerged out of thin air. They seemed to be under ten years old, but there was no childish innocence on their faces.

They lined up in a row, their eyes were red, and they looked at Mu Rong and the three with grim eyes.

In the middle of these young spirits, stood an older boy. The boy was holding a girl. It was the girl in the yellow dress who had just pulled Sang Yu's clothes but was driven away by Sang Tong!

What's more frightening is that these "children" do not come empty-handed, they are holding all kinds of goods: kitchen knives, pans, screwdrivers, wrenches...

"You guys go, I'll break it!"

Mu Rong summoned the soul-locking chain, blocking the young spirit, Sang Tong pulled Sang Yu and turned and ran.

Things in the yang can cause direct damage to their bodies, and even kill them!

Mu Rong looked at these children, moved compassionately and did not take the first move. Just when she hesitated, the oldest child actually threw out the kitchen knife in her hand!

"Be careful!"

Mu Rong stretched the soul-locking chain across his chest, flew around and thought of blocking the kitchen knife. With a "swish", the kitchen knife in Yang Jian passed through Yin Chai's body and flew towards Sang Tong's back.

Feeling the danger, Sang Tong pushed Sang Yu away and rolled on the spot.

With a "boom", the kitchen knife slashed on the glass guardrail, and the entire knife body passed through the glass, leaving only one handle outside. These young spirits have such great strength!

Mu Rong shook the soul-locking chain to tie up the boy who took the lead. Looking back, Sang Yu and Sang Tong had already come down to the first floor, and he was relieved.

The remaining children ran away, a few jumped directly from the second floor, waved the sharp weapon in their hands, and slashed towards Sang Yu and Sang Tong's heads!

Mu Rong's pupils shrank. She didn't expect these children to be so fierce. She rushed to catch up and shouted, "Be careful!"

The author has something to say: Is it a virus in my computer, or what happened to JJ's website? I clicked on the author's backstage, and the advertisement that popped up was actually an advertisement of Indian oil, which was = for several consecutive times. =

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