My Death God Roommate

Mu Rong turned around, bowed three times to the Palace of the Lord of Gods, got up and ran.

Although she didn't know who was doing spiritualism for her, she understood that it also meant that her time was running out.

There is no sun and moon in the underworld, and Mu Rong's concept of time has long been confused.

She still has unfulfilled wishes, she must not die!

Mu Rong rushed to the gate of the city in one breath, but was grabbed by his arm.

"Murong?"

"Hao Jiefang?"

"Why are you here, how did your soul body hurt like this? You... rushed into the underworld?"

"Ok."

Hao Jiefang was furious: "You are crazy! What's the matter below, you can just ask me to do it for you, you are not dead?"

"You can't help."

Hao Jiefang looked clear: "What about your mother?"

Mu Rong nodded.

Hao Jiefang sighed, looked at Mu Rong, and exclaimed: "Murong, your feet!"

Mu Rong glanced down and saw that his feet had become translucent: "I have to go, time is running out."

Hao Jiefang stomped his feet straight: "It's too late! The speed at which the soul disperses is very fast."

"That's my life."

Hao Jiefang gritted his teeth: "You come with me!"

"where to?"

Hao Jiefang didn't answer. He took out an object from his arms and threw it on the ground. The thing quickly became bigger, and it turned into a bicycle, two-eight bars.

Hao Jiefang got on the bicycle and waved his hand: "Come on!"

...

"Faster!!"

Just as Mu Rong jumped into the back seat, Hao Jiefang pedaled his bicycle quickly, towards the depths of the capital city.

While kicking, he complained: "The prices below are really getting higher and higher. I'm a senior civil servant anyway. After so many years, I can buy this even after removing my expenses and mortgage."

Mu Rong disagrees with this, choking: "The ingots I burned for you are enough for you to buy an airplane."

"Shhh!!"

Hao Jiefang's handlebar shook, and the bicycle wheel drew a serpentine shape on the road.

He looked at both sides nervously, and saw that no one noticed them, then lowered his voice and replied: "Be quiet, you are not ignorant of the rules of the underworld, you are my gray income, gray income, understand? ?"

"Since I have money and dare not spend it, why do I always care about it?"

Hao Jiefang smiled, looked back at Mu Rongfei, and replied triumphantly: "The money is not visible for the time being, but it will be fine when you die."

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"At that time, I will take out all the money at once and deposit it in your account. It is said that it is your funeral. It is clearly stated in the prefectural laws and regulations that the number of funerals is unlimited, and there is no inspection and no taxes. Ahahahahaha, everything is ready, just waiting for you to die."

...

"Seriously, Murong, your size is also an open bank. Give me more burns and keep them here. When you die, we will add five by two. It will last for at least two thousand years. I hope now. When you are dead, we siblings will be reunited in the underworld, we will get rich overnight, our bicycle will become Maserati, and the tube house will become a big villa!"

Hao Jiefang's laughter floated far away. Although he kept saying: Looking forward to Mu Rong's death, the bicycle pedaled faster and faster.

Mu Rong's knees were already transparent.

Sang Yu stood alone under the street lamp. The old hen in her arms was extremely quiet. She suppressed the fear in her heart and looked down. Is the old hen asleep?

But no, the old hen's eyes were wide and round, she just didn't move or make a sound.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there were two last hours left.

Ah Miao hid on the side, holding his breath, Sang Tong's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and Jin Ling in his hand also shook from just seven steps to three steps.

However, the butter lamp at Mu Rong's feet was getting dim.

The lamp oil is enough and the wick is new, but the flame is only the size of a mung bean, and it looks like it will go out at any time.

Hao Jiefang squeezed the brake and jumped out of the car. He turned to face Mu Rong, took a white token from his arms and stuffed it into Mu Rong's hand.

"Take it, walk from the college station, it's too late."

The token seemed to be a hot potato. Mu Rong shook, pushed back, and whispered: "Are you crazy? I am not qualified to use the college station!"

Hao Jiefang once again squeezed the white token into Murong's hand: "That's why I gave it to you. Look, your soul body has fallen to your knees. If you don't leave the post, you will have to be wiped out!"

Mu Rong opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Hao Jiefang: "It's OK, I know it's a felony. I'm different from you. I'm already dead. If I'm found out, it's just playing a few boards. Just pay, if you die, what will your mother do?"

Mu Rong was silent for a long time and did not push the token back.

"I owe you this time."

Hao Jiefang smiled: "No credit, burn me more. When you die, we two will add five!"

Mu Rong hooked his mouth: "What do you do when you go to work during the day?"

"I'm fine, I said I forgot to bring it, just send it with others, no one in the whole 酆 know me Hao Jiefang."

"Thanks, I'm leaving now."

"Go ahead."

Mu Rong waved his hand and walked to the post.

Said it is an inn, but in fact it is just a door, exactly the same as the one in Yangjian Bank.

Mu Rong walked to the door, took advantage of no one around, raised Hao Jiefang's token, and a beam of light came out of the door and swept it on Hao Jiefang's token.

The verification was correct, the whirlpool lit up, and Mu Rong stepped in.

After a while, Mu Rong fell onto an asphalt road.

Mu Ronghei is a bit different from the regular students of the Death Academy. Although the post can quickly send her back to the Yang room, she still needs to undergo another test before returning to the body.

Fifteen years ago, Mu Rong was sentenced to allow the return of Yang by the judge, so there was an **** on the road to return to Yang. This time, she was the only one.

On the asphalt road, thick fog suddenly flooded Mu Rong.

Suddenly, a light spot appeared in the thick fog, and the light penetrated the thick fog and pierced Mu Rong's eyes.

Mu Rong felt that the fingers of his left hand were pulled, and raised his hand to see that a red halo appeared on her ring finger.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of bells, accompanied by the voice calling: "Mu Rong, come back quickly!"

Mu Rong took a step forward, led by the red rope, and walked towards the light spot.

In the room of 403, the candlelight of the butter lamp under Mu Rong's feet bounced a few times, and a flame full of thumb knuckles rose.

Sang Tong saw it, ignoring the sweat that had already flowed between his eyebrows, speeded up his pace, and the calligraphy in his mouth changed: "Mu Rong, come back quickly, don't return at this time, when will you wait?"

Mu Rong speeded up his pace, staggering under his feet, almost lying on the ground.

Looking down, he actually stretched out a dry hand from the fog and grabbed her ankle!

She broke off the hand that was holding her ankle so hard, and got up.

At this moment, from the thick fog, countless hands stretched out, they wriggled their fingers, trying to grab Mu Rong.

The hands hidden in the thick fog are the souls of vain, and the grievances persist in their hearts. If they don't have the chance to return the sun, naturally they have to do everything possible to pull down the souls who have the opportunity to return the sun!

Mu Rong dodged his hands on both sides and walked towards the light spot, occasionally being caught, but she broke them apart one by one, but the clothes that were already in tatters on his body were torn off a few pieces of cloth. .

With the movement of footsteps, the light spot gets bigger and bigger, turning into a light-emitting gap that only allows one person to pass through.

Mu Rong came to the gap with difficulty and stepped in with one foot.

at this time!

Two dark shadows were saved from the fog!

Mu Rong's eyes were quick and quick, he kicked one of the dark shadows and kicked it back into the thick fog, but was hugged by the other dark shadow!

Mu Rong shook his body vigorously, but couldn't get rid of the black shadow hanging behind him. All of the black shadow's limbs were on Mu Rong's body. This was not enough, and he took a bite on Mu Rong's neck. .

Mu Rong took a painful breath, feeling that the aperture on the ring finger of his left hand was getting tighter.

Regardless of a lot, her hands were stuck on both sides of the gap, with the dark shadow behind, she squeezed in!

The fog dissipated and the scenery around him changed.

Mu Rong saw: A red carpet appeared under his feet.

Sang Yu saw: Mu Rong was in ragged clothes, covered in blood, wounds everywhere, with two dry tears on his face, and a figure hanging on his body, appeared in front of him.

She just wanted to call, suddenly remembered what Sang Tong had said, and closed her mouth tightly.

She found that Mu Rong seemed to be unable to see her, standing in front of her with a confused look.

At this moment, the old hen in her arms suddenly cried!

The old hen screamed fiercely, flapping her wings, trying to attack the person hanging on Mu Rong.

"Ah!" Mu Rong exhaled in pain, and the shadow went mad, strangling her tightly, biting her neck frantically!

When Sang Yu saw the ghost behind Mu Rong, his whole body was trembling at the fright of the old hen, blurring the flesh of Mu Rong's neck.

She covered the old hen's mouth, her palm was pecked twice, and her heart hurt, but as soon as the old hen's voice stopped, the shadow stopped biting Murong.

Sang Yu ignored the pain, let the old hen peck her, turned and ran back.

Mu Rong felt that someone was pulling his ring finger forward, and then he ran.

In No. 403, no wind was felt.

But the butter lamp at Mu Rong's feet shook without warning.

"No! Come and help!"

"Come on, what's the matter, big sister!?"

"I don't know yet, I will open the door first."

As soon as Sang Tong opened the door, she saw Sang Yu running up, panting and holding the old hen. Behind him was Mu Rong, who was covered in blood and looked miserable. On Mu Rong's body, there was a woman with disheveled hair!

"Yuwaer! Come in, hug the old hen tightly, don't let it fall on Mu Rong! Amiao, hold the female ghost behind Mu Rong! She wants to borrow the corpse to resurrect!"

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, PS: Hao Jiefang and Mu Rong are pure friendship!