My Death God Roommate

Sang Yu's shout came from behind, but Mu Rong had no time to look back.

She has entered the world in the painting, with a flower in front of her, and all the surrounding scenes have changed.

A lush bamboo forest, the bluestone slabs under the feet are wet, and there are sharp moss just emerging on it.

At the end of the road, there is a yard surrounded by a wooden fence with a thatched house.

The surroundings were very quiet, and no sound was heard. Mu Rong walked to the end of the road, pushed open the vacant Chai door, and entered the house.

The furnishings of the hall were very simple. Only the stove was built, and a set of fur-clothes was hung on the wall. Walking into the room, there was a square table in the middle of the kang with only an oil lamp on it.

The painting demon was sitting behind the table, and Mu Rong saw it as soon as he entered the door.

"You came."

"Ok."

"Is it here to save people? Or to get rid of me?"

Mu Rong thought for a while and replied: "Save people."

Hua Yao smiled, waved his sleeves, and a cup of tea appeared on the table: "Please sit down."

Mu Rong sat cross-legged across from the painting demon, but did not touch the tea cup in front of him.

"My name is Luo Ruyan and your name is Murong, right?"

Mu Rong nodded: "Where are the three of them now?"

"Don't worry, they are very good. I gave them the perfect life."

"You have gone through a thousand years of cultivation to open up your spiritual wisdom. I think you should know that in reincarnation, it is not easy to get a human body. If these three lives are ruined in your hands, heaven will not let you go, and wait until you cross. On the day of the catastrophe, you will most likely face the wrath of the sky, and you will be wiped out."

Luo Ruyan sighed softly: "If I said, I never thought of harming people, are you credible?"

"Do not believe."

"You are honest, much better than them."

"You absorbed Li Jiaming's yang energy, I can understand it as: Out of some of your needs, you detained Bao Xiaoxuan's soul and you were forced to desperate, but you detained Sang Tong, how do you explain it?"

Luo Ruyan and Murong looked at each other calmly, and replied, "Because she wants to kill me."

"How did you know?"

"I am trained by painting scrolls. The effect of painting is to record the past. In my world, as long as it is someone I have touched, I can know all her past. That Sang Tong has never let go of a "heterogeneous". , Her hands are covered with the blood of our "alien", I don't think she will let me go."

"Then why did you show up to see me?"

"I want to live."

"You have released the three of them now, and I can guarantee you nothing."

"I can put Li Jiaming and Bao Xiaoxuan, but Sang Tong can't."

"why?"

"She will definitely kill me. I looked at her past. In the words of your human beings, she is a person with no credibility in the face of us "alien". Even if she swears, she will not abide by it. She has done this kind of thing too many times, and I can’t believe her."

Mu Rong put his hands on the table, thinking for a long time, and said, "Could you let Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming out first, and I will stay here as your hostage."

Luo Ruyan fell into doubt again, she looked at Mu Rong blankly, with a puzzled look: "Why? Are you not afraid of'death'?"

Murong hooked his mouth: "In my world, there are things more important than life, and there are things more terrifying than death. I am willing to replace them."

Luo Ruyan was confused when he heard it, and murmured: "Your human emotions are too complicated, I don't understand...Can you give me your hand?"

Murong stretched out a hand frankly.

At this time, the doubt in Luo Ruyan's eyes became more intense.

Luo Ruyan's hands are very cold, and there is no human temperature.

For about ten seconds, Luo Ruyan let go of Mu Rong's hand: "I didn't see it wrong, you are different from Sang Tong."

Mu Rong retracted his hand: "Now can you let Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming go?"

Luo Ruyan thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "But you have to promise me one condition."

"You said."

"I see that you have experienced a lot of things in the past, which are filled with very strong human emotions. I want to learn."

"Release Sang Tong, I promise you."

Luo Ruyan chuckled and said, "This is my world. Why do you negotiate terms with me?"

"This is your last chance. No one will come in again. If we can't get out, they will burn the painting soon. I can assure you that I will do my best to save you."

"I have seen your past, never deliberately kill, nor have I rejected our ‘alien’, I am willing to believe you."

"Okay, let's get started."

Luo Ruyan flipped his palm, and two coin-sized light spots appeared in his palm: "Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming are here, I will let them out now."

When the voice fell, a light gate appeared between Mu Rong and Luo Ruyan, perpendicular to the desktop.

Through the "light door", Mu Rong saw the outside world. Sang Yu was standing inside the closed door and crying. Hao Jiefang frowned and was smoking. Su Quartet folded his hands and sat cross-legged.

Luo Ruyan threw two light points into the "door": "We can start."

"it is good."

"I will block all your memories. You will not remember that this is the world in the painting, but I will retain your deepest desire or some kind of strong emotion so that you can make a real and reasonable choice. You will also make some changes to the development of the world according to your desires, so that I can learn from your human emotions."

"it is good."

After the words fell, Mu Rong felt his head tearing.

...

"Haijun, Haijun, let Mu Rong go! She is only ten years old, you sell me, I can do anything, please!"

Mu Rong's brain was blank for a few seconds, and was pulled back to his senses by the pain. At this time, she was being dragged out of the yard by her own father's hair.

Fear and despair filled her heart, she struggled desperately, but every time she moved, a sharp pain would be heard above her head: "Mom, help me, mom!"

Hearing Mu Rong's desperate cry for help, the always cowardly Tang Jie swooped forward and hugged Mu Haijun's leg: "Haijun, please, let Mu Rong go and sell me!"

"Damn, how much are you worth? I want to take her to sell, how much can you sell? If you don't let go, I will kill you!"

"No, no, Haijun, Mu Rong is your biological daughter, she is only ten years old, please let her go!"

"Damn, I will kill you!"

Mu Haijun let go of Mu Rong, holding Tang Jie's hair in one hand, and waving his fist with the other hand, hitting Tang Jie on the head.

Within a few moments, Tang Jie's face changed shape, and her nose began to bleed. She looked at Mu Rong with tears and hugged Mu Haijun's leg, bursting out all the courage and strength, and shouted: " Mu Rong! Run, run!"

"mom!"

"Do you dare to run? If you dare to run out of this door today, I will break your leg if I catch you!"

"Mu Rong, run!"

Mu Rong's old clothes were stained with dust in the courtyard, and his small face was also stained with mud, and the original color could not be seen.

On her cheeks, there were two tears, sharp and clear.

"Mom!" Mu Rong shouted and ran out of the yard without looking back.

Behind him, men's swearing and women's wailing became smaller and smaller.

She ran, crying loudly, tears blurred her vision, one inadvertently stepped on something, slipped under her feet, and fell to the ground.

Mu Rong got up and saw that it was a sharp pig knife that tripped her!

When she was young, she couldn't think about why a pig-killing knife suddenly appeared on the dirt road in the countryside.

She couldn't help choking, her body trembling tremblingly, looking at the pig-killing knife that was close at hand, she stretched out her hand horribly.

Mu Rong ran back to his yard with a full-foot-long pig-killing knife. Her mother, Tang Jie, was already lying unconscious in the yard. Da Hei barked at Mu Haijun, full of iron chains with a baby's arm. Earn straight sound.

Great, my mother is still alive, and Da Hei has not broken the chains!

Murong, who was in extreme tension and fear, didn't realize what his thoughts meant.

Mu Haijun added two feet to Tang Jie's body, and walked to the door cursingly, holding a shovel and walking towards Dahei.

A decisive light flashed in Mu Rong's eyes. She licked her chapped lips and walked towards Mu Haijun with a cat waist.

The humanoid Da Hei saw Mu Rong and instantly understood his master's intentions, shouting louder, and making full attacks, attracting Mu Haijun's attention.

Mu Rong changed to holding a knife in both hands, aimed at Mu Haijun's waist, found the right time, and stabbed it fiercely.

With a "poof", blood sprayed over Mu Rong's face, and her eyes were scarlet before she could close her eyes.

Mu Haijun died on the spot.

I don't know who called the police, the demon demon spirit is here.

Seeing the scene in the hospital, the scene was immediately sealed off, and Tang Jie, who was unconscious, was taken to the hospital, and Mu Rong was taken back to the police station.

Three days later, the front page of Sanyang Daily published such a news.

"Ten-year-old child, unbearable domestic violence, in order to save his mother, killed his father by mistake"

The subtitle is: Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality for a man who is addicted to gambling and intends to kill his wife and sell his daughter?

Since Mu Rong is a minor, the news content has preserved Mu Rong's privacy to a great extent, not only using a pseudonym, but also fictitious where the incident occurred.

Yao Yaoling conducted an appraisal of Tang Jie's injuries and confirmed that Tang Jie had been in a coma when Mu Haijun died, thus ruled out the suspicion of the murder of the mother and daughter.

Since Mu Rong was only ten years old, according to the Juvenile Protection Law, the court acquitted Mu Rong and only added a three-week psychological treatment, which was also at public expense.

The author has something to say: I am abusive when I wrote this article. I thought, if I were Murong, would I repeat this past in order to save people?