My Death God Roommate

After the weak water dissipated, a light gate appeared in the air out of thin air. Luo Ruyan protected Wang Hao who was embarrassed and walked out of the world in the painting. He saw thousands of pure white silk threads shot from Mu Rong's body flying in all directions. I don't know why.

A ray of white light entered the body of the wolf king Xiaoyue, who was seriously injured and dying, slowly opened her eyes, and the sleeping lady Liu Er also woke up and they embraced each other excitedly.

Mu Rong stretched out his palm and pulled out thousands of souls from the stone transformed into the heart of the mirror, and Ah Miao appeared beside Mu Rong with a blank face.

Xiaoyue rushed towards Wang Hao to make a move, Luo Ruyan opened his arms to block Wang Hao in front of him, looking like death.

Mu Rong's tired voice came: "Miss Xiaoyue, please stop. Everything has settled, and there is a good life in heaven."

Liu Erniang pulled Xiaoyue's sleeve and motioned her to look at Mu Rong. When Xiaoyue saw Mu Rong's almost transparent body, her body stopped: "Murong, your body?"

Mu Rong smiled indifferently: "You all come here, my time is running out and I leave a question for each of you."

"Master Mu Rong?" Ah Miao turned her head abruptly, looking at Luo Ruyan and cried out sadly: "Yanyan, why are you doing this to me?"

Luo Ruyan didn't answer and helped Wang Hao to come to Mu Rong. When he passed by A Miao, he barely said, "I'm sorry."

Mu Rong closed his eyes and took a nap, and said softly, "Let's start with Wang Hao."

...

My name is Wang Hao and I was born in an ordinary family. Lives the lives of children from most working-class families of planters. I have picked up the old clothes of my relatives’ brothers, I have too many toys I want but I can’t get, I have dreamed of living a rich life, dreaming of a famous school, and dreaming of the best life for my parents. Sense of reality.

I failed in the high school entrance examination. My parents sent me to a technical school. My father said: Three hundred and sixty trips are the top picks. After graduating from technical studies, I come to work in my factory and your mother's factory. Now the salary of senior skilled workers is not low.

However, this is not the life I want! Smell enough of the strong smell of engine oil on my father, and I don’t want myself to be in my 40s and 60s, but I am unable to fight against reality. Who knows the distress in my heart?

Why do some people can enjoy the glory and wealth when they do everything they can do all day long idle?

Why do some people sit on a golden spoon at birth and squander forever forever?

And I can only be forced to accept the lowest arrangement?

Until one day, unfortunately, I drowned, and I clearly felt the pain of water flowing into my lungs, and lost consciousness with endless resentment and unwillingness. Unexpectedly, I was not dead and had the ability to predict the future within three minutes.

I am ecstatic, and with this ability to buy scratch music, am I well developed?

But I was locked up as a research object, feeling endless despair in the transparent glass cage.

Another day, a gray-haired old man came into my room. What shocked me was that I could not predict what he was going to say.

The old man said to me: "My name is Guo Dangkou, you can call me Old Guo, or call me Grandpa Guo."

Old Guo stared at me for a long time. Looking at Old Guo's wise eyes, I felt invisible. He said again: "Congratulations on your acquisition of precious abilities that ordinary people can't have. Would you like to play for the country? ?"

My heart is rejected, country? Heh...Where is the country when I pick up old clothes and wear them? Where is the country when I can't afford toys? Where was the country when I was dying and helpless? When I was a small person, it was just a dispensable ant for the country. Now that I have the ability, why should I play for the country?

Now I just want to use my ability to make a fortune and enjoy the happiness of nothing, and lead my parents to live the best life.

Old Guo smiled: "You take your time to think about it, and I will see you in a few days."

...

I was kept in a transparent cage with a constant light source for 24 hours, and the robots delivered food every day. Gradually I forgot about time, and loneliness and loss eroded me.

Mr. Guo came here from time to time, but every time he ignored my doubts and frantic, he said a few words of charity and left.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but Guo Lao suddenly asked me another question: "If you can predict your own death but are helpless, what should you do?"

When the voice fell, I predicted that I might die within three minutes.

Old Guo smiled and said to me: "Be loyal to me, and I will let you out. I think you have seen the end of the resistance. When the time is right, I can promise you an eternal life and an immortal soul."

Later, I learned that Guo Lao was the director of the most mysterious organization of flower planters.

One day a few years later, veteran Guo called me and said to me: "I am about to leave this identity. From now on, you will be my stake in the game. When the time is right, I will honor the promise of the year."

For many years I followed Guo Lao's requirements, including making Sang Tong suspect Niu Ziru and leading them to the Southwest Forbidden Area.

On the night when the bones were "in the present world", I died with the bones according to Guo Lao's instructions. That night, I was truly immortal.

The sky crow steals the moon successfully. I thought Mr. Guo should be happy, but he cried and laughed like crazy.

...

Wang Hao looked back at Mu Rong and asked, "I want to know the real reason why the old director destroyed Shichuangyuan."

"Yanyan, can you borrow your body for use?"

"it is good."

Mu Rongxin pointed to the picture scroll and began to play the images. These scenes were calculated by Mu Rong with Buddha's eyes.

Guo Dangkou was born in the era when the Northeast was occupied, and the flower-planting land was full of scorched earth.

He doesn't have a father, and his mother knows that some magical spells can always bring him to good luck.

Therefore, Guo Dangkou was quite filial and established a flower planter when he was 21 years old.

His mother encouraged him to work for the country. Guo Dangkou bid farewell to Gaotang and was selected by the organization based on the skills he learned from his mother. In the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the evil spirits were rampant, and the Special Event Processing Bureau came into being.

When Guo Dangkou was 40 years old, he hurried home when he received the news that his mother was critically ill. He heard a news that subverted his outlook on life: Guo Dangkou's parents were actually Fusang!

His parents learned Chinese and Taoism at a young age and sneaked into the house pretending to be a family of flower cultivators. In fact, they followed the order of Emperor Fuso to destroy the dragon's veins of the family.

During the mission, Guo Dangkou's father was bitten by the dragon and died, and his mother was spared by the dragon because he was pregnant.

Guo Dangkou's mother took him by the hand, and the eyes of the old man who was about to die of wood flashed with determination: "Our body is flowing with the noble blood of the Great Fuso Kingdom. Now you are in a high position and must complete the entrustment of the Emperor!"

Since then, Guo Dangkou's temperament has changed drastically, especially when he discovered that the flower planters had also used the same method to plant a group of secret agents in Fusang Country. That mood was beyond words. He secretly manipulated and caused the tragic death of our comrade, but the pleasure was fleeting, but his heart became more empty.

Inadvertently, he got a wordless heavenly book. For more than ten years, he discovered that the so-called "No-word heavenly book" actually recorded the law of destruction.

The picture disappeared, and Mu Rong slowly said: "Guo Dangkou's life experience brought him a subversive blow. In that sensitive period, his identity was destined to be incomprehensible by the world, and it would even bring him a disaster. The self-identification and some ideas of those who grew up in that environment are also completely different from modern people. After years of repression and struggle, Guo Dangkou decided to destroy this decadent and narrow world and create a new world without borders, wars, and hatred. world."

Mu Rong let out a long and exhausted sigh: "Samsara is suffering."

Wang Hao stood there blankly for a long time without a word, and Mu Rong withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Er.

"It's your turn to the second girl."

Countless questions flashed in Liu Er's mind: Who was the murderer of Granny Hui San?

When will your dragon horn come back?

When will she gain the Tao after hundreds of years of asceticism?

Thinking of this, there was a trace of melancholy in Liu Er's heart: What should I do if I get Dao Xiaoyue?

After some tangles, Liu Er Niang asked: "How can this world be restored to its original state?"

Murong nodded approvingly: "Dashan."

Empress Liu smiled brilliantly, and heard Mu Rong say: "After tonight, the red moon in the sky will fall, and then the time in this world will flow back to before this happened."

Empress Liu looked at Mu Rong incredulously, reversing time is a power that she can't even imagine!

"I have released those who were caught by Guo Dangkou in Yata's mirror, and rescued those who had sacrificed so unscrupulously. It's just that the world has been flooded by weak water and all the civilized buildings have been destroyed. The earth will be destroyed within a thousand years. Humans cannot survive without a blade of grass. They can only transfer all the time in this space back to the original point. After the red moon falls, the world will have another timeline, where Sangyu Murong and Guo Dangkou do not exist, said In the end, this catastrophe has something to do with Sang Yu and I forcibly entering the world."

Mu Rong turned his gaze to Luo Ruyan, who made a wishful statement: "Thank you for not killing."

Mu Rong nodded: "Ask it out."

"Who is Xiao Yu?"

"Her body is not a thing in the Three Realms and Six Paths. The ancient great **** Pangu opened up the world, and a clear spring was mistakenly trapped by the turbid gas and fell to the ground. That spring was so pure that it was insoluble in the turbid gas, and it formed itself underground A piece of heaven and earth, and the water that gushes up is also upstream. After thousands of years of evolution, that place has become a **** of the capital city, and the place where the spring is located has become the nineteenth **** that no one can step into. The water of the spring is from the **** The deepest point all the way up, this water source is called the yellow spring by the world, no one knows where the source of the yellow spring is. When the end of Dharma, the Ksitigarbha enters the nineteenth **** retreat, and the spring feels the peace and great love of the Bodhisattva. The female body is mulberry."

Luo Ruyan murmured: "No wonder Xiaoyu can manipulate water while still in the flesh..."

Xiaoyue asked: "Then who are you?"

"I am the shadow of the underground. The red light on the day when Huangquanquan's eyes cultivated into a female body illuminated the nineteenth layer of **** in the void and darkness. It was under this light that I and Xiao Hei were born. There I and Sang Yu walked together and walked together. After countless hours, the shadow of the Buddha was enlightened by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to voluntarily step into the red dust to help the Bodhisattva complete the great wish: "The **** is not empty, and the vow cannot be a Buddha." The spirit of the spring eye can't stand the endless loneliness with the Buddha shadow. ."

After hearing it for a long time, everyone was speechless, Mu Rong and Sang Yu's relationship was so deep, it is no wonder that Sang Yu was able to save Mu Rong from weak water in the first place.

Recalling what happened in the past few years is like a huge jigsaw puzzle. They have mastered most of the jigsaw puzzle, but the most critical ones have not been returned until today.

The old director who was in a high position for the flower planter "dead and died" turned out to be a Fusang man, and the seemingly bright and righteous Special Event Management Bureau actually carried out cruel mental torture on Wang Hao, who was only a teenager, and caused him to suffer from Stockholm syndrome. .

Wolf King Xiaoyue and Liu Erniang looked at each other, and both saw emotion in the eyes of each other.

Many emotions and things in their world are pure, but darkness and light are always intertwined in human society, and justice and evil can be changed at any time.

A Miao turned her head and looked at Luo Ruyan, who was supporting Wang Hao, feeling a little uncomfortable. She took a step forward and bit her lip: "Master Mu Rong~ I also want to ask a question.

Mu Rong smiled and said, "Okay."

"I...who am I?"

Mu Rong lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and strenuously raised his hand and pointed at Ah Miao's eyebrows: "Your memory is sealed in a person's heart. You might as well walk around. If you meet again, this light spot will help you lift the seal. You remember everything."

"Huh? So complicated?"

Mu Xianjun couldn't help but: "I can give you a reminder that you have had many chances to meet again but it is a pity that you staggered it."

After Mu Rong closed his eyes again, his body became more and more transparent. Everyone stayed quietly beside her until Sang Tong woke up and asked the last question, and then disappeared.