My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong watched as "Mu Rong" completely disappeared into the soil, and chanted a spell to turn the fluidized land back to hard, and stepped heavily on the ground, still feeling a little uneasy, opened the password box and pulled out one. A trace of distress flashed in his eyes on the talisman paper with "Three Mountains and Five Mountains".

"Hey, it's a waste." Put the talisman paper on the ground.

Sang Tong put away his equipment, carried the box and walked forward. He took out the satellite phone and called Mu Rong. It rang for a long time before answering.

Mu Rong's gentle and round voice came: "It doesn't matter, are you?"

"how?"

"You were not in the room just now."

"I'll deal with a little problem and talk to you again. By the way, I seem to know the reason for the strange disappearance of those people."

"Really? I have a clue here too."

"Then wait for me to go back."

"Okay, be careful yourself."

"Got it."

Mu Rong hung up the phone and sat cross-legged by the river, feeling the two soul bonds in Linghai before he got up and returned to the village.

A puff of black smoke broke through the talisman paper and overflowed the ground silently, and Sang Tong jumped to the left with one step.

Leaning on a sturdy tree trunk and looking at the attacking enemy, only to find that there was nothing, so he had to pinch a magic trick and slash his eyes: "Famous!"

When the night in his eyes turned to day, everything became clear, and Sang Tong was able to see the enemy, but his heart sank.

A cloud of black smoke squirmed not far away, and the first time I saw a black shadow was in Qin Huaian's memory.

"It's you!"

The dark shadow laughed for a while: "You may or may not be me. It is a small and poor human being. The night is enough to restrict your actions. The director of the Special Event Processing Bureau is so weak that this world does not exist. Necessary."

Sang Tong frowned, listening to the black shadow's tone as if he knew her well, and the tone of his speech also seemed to be familiar, somewhat different from the black shadow in her memory.

With a "click", Sang Tong opened the password box.

A black smoke hit, and the password box was blown into the air.

The black shadow came ghostly and flashed in front of Sang Tong. The black energy formed a thick arm, pinched Sang Tong's neck and lifted the person up.

"Humans? Dirty, ugly, and ignorant. What you think is the length of all things is nothing more than a defective product abandoned by the gods, just like you: one of the best masters in the family of flowers, the so-called Dao Zhengzong has left that box Nothing can be done. You know that the authentic descendants of the Dao sect five hundred years ago can use the finger as a pen to draw a talisman, and the power is 10,000 times stronger than your broken talisman paper! It is not difficult to remove the fire with bare hands a thousand years ago. Thousands of years ago, they became soldiers and called the wind and rain, and filled the mountains and the seas to be omnipotent. Five thousand years ago, the life span of human beings was almost infinitely long, long enough to fight the world. Do you know why it is not done now? ?"

Sang Tong reluctantly forced a smile: "If you are sick, go home and take medicine."

The black shadow was startled slightly, and burst into a presumptuous laugh: "Well, well, I suddenly changed my mind. I want you to witness the restart of this world with your own eyes."

After speaking, he threw Sang Tong to the ground. Sang Tong lay on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right index finger and slowly climbed up.

Black Shadow did not leave, Sang Tong squinted his hands behind him.

"What did you say about the authentic avenue five hundred years ago?"

"Huh, use finger to draw a symbol..."

With a "boom", a fire ball the size of a locomotive appeared behind Sang Tong, and the pupils of the shadow shrank: "Li Huo?"

"You have eyesight!"

Sang Tong rolled over to make way out of the fire. The shadow squirmed and summoned a black gas to block him. Sang Tong took the opportunity to retrieve his box and took out three purple talisman papers and a square The red rune paper threw the three purple ones out: "Thunder and lightning are here!"

With a "bang", a bolt of lightning smashed firmly on the black shadow, the black gas blocking the fire disappeared immediately, and the other two purple talisman papers also burned, releasing the power of tyrannical thunder and lightning.

The black shadow's hoarse and unpleasant voice came again, but this time there was a deep shock and fear in his tone: "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder? You unexpectedly..."

Sang Tong held the red talisman paper in the palm of his hand, and stood with his hand held up: "Yes, die!"

Three years ago, the battle with Bu Huan made Sang Tong deeply aware of her own shortcomings. In the face of a truly strong opponent, not only could she not fight side by side with her friends, but instead gave her body control. Others, resignation.

In the past three years, Sang Tong only slept for three or four hours a day. Not only did she lead the Special Incident Management Bureau to thrive, her own Taoism is not what it used to be, but now she can not only draw a talisman with her hand, but also summon Lihuo, she has even risked her life. In this test, the power of the nine-day profound thunder was received in the talisman. Although each piece of talisman paper can hold up to three profound thunders, it also greatly overcomes the disadvantage that it takes too long to summon the nine-day profound thunder.

Sang Tong squeezed the red charm in her hand. It was her three years of hard work and she was really reluctant...

The Nine Paths of Profound Thunder quickly finished, and the body of Sombra just became a little fuzzy, Sang Tong gave a "tsk" and cast his eyes on the group of Lihuo.

The speed of leaving the fire is not fast, but fortunately, the shadow is inconvenient to move at this time.

With a "boom", two groups of black and red collided, and a mushroom cloud rose in the dense forest to illuminate half of the sky.

Mu Rong, who had just returned to the courtyard, saw the fire from the back mountain rushing out of the courtyard resolutely.

The blast lasted for half an hour, and Sang Tong's face was gloomy as if dripping water.

Lihuo is about to burn out and the shadow is still not dead. Although the power of the nine-day profound thunder in the talisman is discounted, it and Lihuo are the force of nature that is the most rigid to the sun, and the nemesis of all evil things. .

What exactly is this group of shadows?

Mu Rong searched for the fire, and saw Sang Tong leaning against a tree not far from a fire burning in mid-air. He walked quickly over: "Sang Tong!"

Sang Tong looked at her warily: "Don't come over."

Mu Rong Yiyan stopped moving and looked up and down Sang Tong for a week: "Are you not injured?"

Sang Tong saw the light radiating from the pendant between Mu Rong's neck and put down his guard: "No."

"Let's go back first."

Sang Tong squeezed the talisman paper in his hand: "Wait."

"Wait for?"

"There is a black shadow inside, I will take this opportunity to solve her in one fell swoop."

Mu Rong frowned and said cautiously: "I think we should retreat first."

"how?"

"I once fought Black Shadow in Yuexiang Village. If it weren't for Liu Er Niangzi and Hui San's grandmother to rescue me, I might have died. Even so, Liu Er Niangzi still sacrificed the Dragon Horn who had cultivated for hundreds of years. Movies are not easy to deal with. To prevent being hit, I think we should leave first."

Sang Tong squeezed the red talisman in his hand: "It's no better now than in the past. I've lost half of my wealth to beat him like this. Letting him run this time will definitely retaliate."

Mu Rong said nothing, and came to stand beside Sang Tong.

The tyrannical Lihuo finally extinguished, but the scorching air in the air lasted for a long time, and the black shadow had wilted into a fist-sized ball, struggling unwillingly.

Sang Tong rushed forward and pasted the red talisman paper on the black air. The air cracked a one-foot-long crack, and from it, countless translucent hands grabbed the black shadow and pulled it in.

The black shadow laughed and said: "Sangtong, we will meet again soon, and the world is about to die to see who can have the last laugh!"

Sang Tong summoned a breeze to push the black air in, and the crack closed.

"what is this?"

"My three years of hard work, Nine Nether Gate. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, I can't even want to escape!"

Sang Tong was in a good mood and swept away the haze over the past few years: "Thanks to the dark shadow's contempt for mankind, it capsized the boat, and the sleeping children of Jiajiaxin Matri can finally take a look."

"And Qin Huaian."

"Correct."

Sang Tong took Murong's shoulders: "We have to celebrate."

"You just killed it like that, what about the people who disappeared?"

"Don't be disappointed!"

Mu Rong hooked his mouth, and heard Sang Tong say: "The shadow is unfathomable. This time I can rely on surprise. We can't even figure out what he is. There are too many poor grades without interrogation. Capital, when I go back and submit a report to request the activation of the Kunlun Mirror, the treasure of the town, I will definitely find it."

"It's fine if you decide. I always think things are not that simple."

The two went down the mountain and returned to the small courtyard. It was already dark and they went back to their rooms to rest. The next morning, Sang Tong woke up early to share the good news with Zeng Tianhan, but met Mu Rong walking out of their room.

"Morning."

"Zeng Tianhan and Shen Dong are gone."

"How is it possible? The shadows are already..."

"I've looked for it everywhere, and I keep my cell phone in the house. Have you ever gone out to see it?"

"No."

"You come with me."

Sang Tong followed Mu Rong out of the yard, and couldn't say a word when he saw the scene in the village.

There were more than double the number of snakes in Kungfu Village in one night, but all these snakes were in a group and found a place to stay motionless.

"what happened?"

Mu Rong picked up a branch and stirred up a snake: "All the snakes in the village are in hibernation."

"Aren't you all fine yesterday? And it's only late autumn now, how could this be?"

Mu Rong pointed upwards, Sang Tong looked up and was stunned.

The sunrise is full of clouds in the east, but on the other end of the sky there is a clear full moon, surrounded by a thin layer of black.

From the perspective of natural science, it is not impossible for the sun and the moon to shine together, but it is impossible to see the moon clearly during the sunny day, and what is the black layer?

Mu Rong sighed softly: "Let's go out and have a look."

"it is good……"

Sang Tong took Zeng Tianhan's car key and drove outwards. In order to prevent the poisonous snake from hurting people, the local demon spirits imposed martial law in a radius of three kilometers.

After driving for a few minutes, they heard a long whistle sound and saw a police car flashing police lights from a distance.

Sang Tong leaned on the car window and looked inward. The driver fell asleep on the steering wheel, his face pressed against the horn.

The co-pilot also leaned softly on the back of the chair and slept soundly. Sang Tongla opened the door and found that the two of them couldn't wake up at all.

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