My Death God Roommate

Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong who was straight up, and a slightly magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "What are you doing?"

Sang Yu's face turned red when he "tightened", and he hurriedly let go of Mu Rong's hand. There was nowhere to put his free hand, and he said, "I, I just..."

Mu Rong moved aside, opened the distance between the two, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Ok?"

Mu Rong did not speak any more. She looked out the car window and roughly determined her current position: "Master Si Ji, please stop the car on the side of the road."

Si Ji glanced at Mu Rong in the rearview mirror, jokingly: "Oh, girl is awake? Missed a good meal."

"Thank you to pull over."

As the car stopped, Mu Rong pushed the car door and walked down.

"Murong!"

"Ok?"

"Where are you going?"

Mu Rong stood outside the car and answered truthfully: "Buy a newspaper."

"Can I go with you?"

"Come if you want to come."

Sang Yu got out of the car happily before being opposed.

"Sister Tong Tong, bye bye, I will go back with Mu Rong in a moment."

Sang Tong glanced at Sang Yu helplessly: "Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

The two walked side by side on the road.

"Where did Brother Hao take you?"

"Something happened."

Sang Yu pointed to the ground: "What's the matter here?"

Mu Rong nodded.

Walking another distance, Sang Yu gathered courage and said softly, "Actually, my mouth is very strict."

"Really, although I told Sister Tong Tong last time about you, she promised me that she would not tell anyone that I said it."

"……I know."

"Then can you..."

"Ok?"

"Can you tell me something about you?"

Sang Yu lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Rong's eyes, frightened to meet the ice in those eyes.

However, she really wanted to know Mu Rong.

In Sang Yu's view, both of them are "special", and Mu Rong is even more special than her.

She lived in Mu Rong's house for more than three months. Except for Hao Jiefang, she had never seen Mu Rong any other friends.

Sometimes I can't help thinking: Isn't this kind of life alone?

"Special" brought Sang Yu a sense of loneliness, like maggots attached to bones, followed her for more than ten years.

Later, when I met Ah Miao, the suffocating feeling was relieved.

But Amiao is a spirit body after all, and it is inevitable that there are some shortcomings.

It was not until she came to Shanyang City that Sang Yu met someone who really didn't mind her eyes.

In Mu Rong's eyes: Yin and Yang eyes are not a disease, nor something terrible.

Sang Yu was eager to learn about Mu Rong, but he was always unable to start. It was calculated that the two had lived together for almost four months, but they hadn't said much.

Mu Rong really wrapped himself too tightly.

Or in other words, she pushed the world too far.

The gap of a few seconds, Sang Yu felt extremely long.

Finally, she waited for an expected answer: "Knowing too much is not good for you."

Sang Yu nodded, her chest stuffy, indescribable.

She suddenly felt that Mu Rong was so far away, so close, but she couldn't touch it.

There was no more conversation on the road, and the two came to the newspaper office and bought the newspaper for the whole month three months ago.

Sang Yu noticed: What Mu Rong was looking for should have happened after he came to Shanyang City. After carefully recalling it, he had a general direction.

She did not ask any more, returned home, sat on the sofa with Murong, and read the old newspaper together.

Amiao curiously clung to him and asked what Sang Yu was looking for, but Sang Yu did not answer for the first time, and devoted himself to the work at hand.

Sang Yu's eyes lit up, and he handed a newspaper to Mu Rong, pointed to the front page headline and asked, "Is that this?"

"A female employee of Fukang Furniture City committed suicide by jumping off the building and died on the spot"

The subtitle is: employee Wu, who is three months pregnant, his parents lost his only daughter and cried out on the spot.

An accident flashed in Mu Rong's eyes, and he looked up at Sang Yu: "Thank you."

Sang Yu smiled sweetly, holding the newspaper and reading with Mu Rong.

The employee jumped off the building, and the person in charge of the furniture store used a large number of other employees' testimonies and surveillance videos to rule out the suspicion of the mall system management; it was confirmed that Wu's parents did not know that their daughter was pregnant.

According to an insider, “revealed the news”: I have never met Wu’s boyfriend, let alone in a relationship. A few days before Wu jumped off the building, his behavior was a little unusual. He held his mobile phone and sent WeChat during work hours and was criticized. Several times, she hid in the bathroom instead and called, inferring that she might be discussing with her boyfriend about her pregnancy.

The police have determined that Wu committed suicide, and the family of the deceased is currently emotionally unstable.

Mu Rong frowned, there was no useful information in the newspaper, so he had to call Hao Jiefang from his soul.

"How about the furniture city? Have you heard anything about it?"

"Find a clue. The deceased was named Wu Jiali, 23 years old, and had been working in the furniture store for five years."

"Understood, you go to work, and you will contact me if you have anything."

"it is good."

Mu Rong stopped in front of the gate and looked back at Sang Yu: "I'm going out to do something, so I won't come back for dinner at night, just let Amiao do it for me." After speaking, he walked through the door.

Ah Miao jumped into Mu Rong's body with joy, Sang Yu smiled and sorted out the newspapers on the coffee table, leaving the one Mu Rong needed alone.

Sang Tong took the newspaper, glanced at it and asked, "What happened to this female ghost who jumped off the building?"

Sang Yu pursed his mouth, lowered his head, put his hands between his legs, dangled his shoulders, and shook his head; Sang Tong was startled and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Yu baby has grown up and has a secret."

"Sister Tongtong, I..."

Su Sifang flashed out at the right time: "Amitabha, people have to look forward. Only Sister, you live yesterday."

In a word, Sang Tong's firepower was successfully transferred to her.

Sang Tong clutched the sofa cushions with both hands, and then turned on Su Sifang's body: "Why are you so annoying?"

"What's the matter with you, say, what's the matter with you!"

"Aren't you all four? Why are you so nosy!"

The latter clasped his hands together, motionless like a mountain, always with a faint smile, bearing Sang Tong's "attack", not dodge or speak.

Sang Yu cast a grateful and guilty look at Su Sifang, who smiled faintly and lowered his eyes.

Sang Tong vented enough, dropped the cushions, panted and leaned on the sofa, looking at Su Sifang: "Sit down, I'll ask you something."

Su Sifang smiled and asked, "Senior Sister, is she tired?"

"Puff!" Ah Miao couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly covered her mouth, looking at Sang Tong in horror, and seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to her, she relieved her heart and hid to continue watching the show.

Sang Tong pointed to Su Sifang and roared, "This is the last time I'm looking for you to do business in my life!"

"Amitabha Buddha, this kind of causal remarks are often counterproductive, so it's better for Sister Sister to say less."

Su Sifang caught the thrown cushion, sat next to Sang Tong, and put the cushion back to its original place: "Senior Sister, what do you want to ask?"

Sang Tong chanted the Qingxin Mantra several times in silence, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Do you know the mass graves?"

"know."

"Are you sure to deal with it?"

"This kind of fierce resentment is soaring, even the water and land law conference may not be able to resolve it."

"Then what are the consequences if someone wants to develop such a fierce land as mass graves?"

Su Sifang thought for a while and replied: "Generally speaking, there are two ways to suppress the fierce land. You can restrain it with yang energy, or use the evil spirit to deter you. The specific choice depends on the specific conditions of the fierce land. It’s better to put it aside if you plant a place, and there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that people will die every year."

Sang Tong sighed and replied: "Yes, they are all people who have died in vain. The grievances are extremely heavy, and the remains are listed, turned into bones and mixed together, so that the soul in the pit can communicate with each other. It is not like one plus one at all. Simple; if it is an ordinary mass grave, a non-boarding school can be built, and the yang energy of the young can be suppressed."

"Senior Sister, what problems did she encounter?"

"It's not a problem anymore, I don't plan to care about this."

Su Sifang smiled and chanted: "Amitabha."

...

Mu Rong took out a green talisman paper and clamped it between his fingers, flicked it lightly, and the talisman paper burned: "Where is Jiali Wu!"

The green spots of light scurrying around like headless flies, quickly dissipated.

Mu Rongken didn't give up, and used the Soul Chasing Talisman continuously. After not knowing how many times he repeated it, the light spot suddenly had a direction!

Mu Rong's expression shook, and he urged the light spot to move forward at the fastest speed, but after running for a certain distance, the light spot became a mess again.

There is only one explanation for this situation in the soul chaser: the spirit body being tracked has been attached to the living person, and Huang Yanan has escaped the chase of the evil spirit before.

I can only start again, but then, luck seems to be not as good as before.

Until the sky was completely dark, the soul chaser still did not give any instructions.

Mu Rong and Hao Jiefang hunted down Wu Jiali alternately day and night, but made no progress for three consecutive days. Just when Mu Rong was unable to do anything, Hao Jiefang suggested: "Go home and ask the stinky Taoist who lives in your house, maybe she There is a way to find out."

"Didn't you tell me to stay away from her."

"Why do we have limited capacity for the difference? I don't know much about the drought. I don't know if there is any difference between conceiving a drought and gestating a fetus. What if the drought does not take ten months to conceive? Besides, the drought is born. There must be a severe drought in the local area. Although there is artificial rainfall that can alleviate it, there will be other conditions for unevenness. This matter involves the Yangjian. Isn't their Taoist paying attention to saving people and helping the world? She will not stand by."

"If someone asks, I'll tell the truth."

"Well, that can only be done."

"Do you want to go with me?"

"Let's go, I'll make a call and find someone to replace me."

The author has something to say: Today’s update is late, sorry.