My Death God Roommate

After four o'clock in the morning, Mu Rong returned.

Sang Yu lay on the sofa, facing the backrest.

After discussing with Ah Miao, she decided that since Mu Rong did not know, in order to avoid making things complicated, A Miao suggested that Sang Yu hide the yin and yang things.

"you are back."

A Miao greeted him habitually, then stopped three steps away in front of Mu Rong, met Mu Rong's cold gaze, and took a half step back.

Mu Rong nodded and looked around for a week. The restaurant was cleaned up, his eyes finally fixed on Sang Yu's back.

Ah Miao looked at Mu Rong timidly, instinct drove her to approach, and reason forced her to stop, this feeling scratched her heart.

"When did you follow?"

"Today... I was floating on the street and suddenly saw you. The aura from you made me feel very comfortable, so I followed you home."

"What's your name?"

"Ameow."

"Your real name!"

"I forgot."

Seeing Mu Rong frowning, Ah Miao hurriedly explained: "I didn't lie, I really don't remember anything, look at my body..."

A Miao was already extremely unstable spirit body. First, he was hit by the magic circle in Mu Rong's room, and then frightened by Mu Rong's identity as a ghost. At this time, some blanks appeared on his body, as if patched and broken. Precarious, may disappear at any time.

Mu Rong lowered his eyes, and after a while, he slowly said, "In your case, we are not under the jurisdiction of our underworld, but if you have harmed people, I have the right to deal with you on the spot."

"No... I have never harmed anyone!" A Miao waved her hand again and again, but a daze flashed in her eyes.

Mu Rong's gaze was like a sharp sword, thrusting straight into A'Miao's chest. With the soul out of her body, the cold temperament on her body was fully revealed. A'Miao turned her head in fear, avoiding looking at Mu Rong.

"Would you like me to take a photo once in adversity?" Mu Rong spread out his palm, with a small lens floating in his palm.

"what is this?"

"This is a fragment taken from the stage of adversity, as the saying goes:'There is no good person in front of the stage of adversity. If you have harmed people, whether you have memory or not, you can't hide it from the stage of adversity."

Seeing Ah Miao's face paled again, Mu Rong continued: "You think carefully. If the Adversity Stage convicts you, I will deal with you on the spot."

Sang Yu curled her body together, clutching the quilt tightly. Although she could not see the situation behind her, she could only imagine the cold expression on her face just listening to Mu Rong's cold voice.

At this time, Sang Yu could not wait to stand up immediately and take A Miao away from here, but as A Miao said: How easy is it to retrieve the memory? Her time is running out, and Mu Rong may be her last chance.

The atmosphere became stagnant. What is strange is that Mu Rong did not urge or forcefully use adversity on A Miao. She still held the small lens, looked at A Miao quietly, and waited.

Ameow thought for a long time, and she suddenly understood: Mu Rong was giving her a choice.

Thinking about this, Mu Rong doesn't seem so scary anymore.

"Take a picture!" Ah Miao closed her eyes, took a step forward, and handed herself to Mu Rong.

Sang Yu's body tightened as he controlled his breathing to keep steady.

After a while, Sang Yu thought a lot: What should she do if she is judged by adversity that Amiao has harmed people?

If Mu Rong wants to deal with Ah Miao on the spot, what should she do?

The balance in her heart tilted towards Ah Miao without hesitation. Although she had made a decision, Sang Yu was still a little worried: How can she grab a fragile soul from a mortal corpse?

Mu Rong raised the adversity in front of A Miao, and muttered a mantra in Sanskrit, with a "hum" sound, the lens trembled, and a gentle golden light enveloped A Miao.

A Miao's closed eyes opened a gap, and the light was warm, like sunlight.

Mu Rong flipped his hand, and the adversity disappeared.

"Adversity verifies you not guilty."

Sang Yu's body softened, and he sensed that fine sweat was leaking from his back.

"what are you doing?"

Mu Rong's voice came up again, and Sang Yu pricked his ears, really wanting to look back to find out, but he still held it back.

"I was hit by something in your room during the day, and when I was so scared by you at night, the spirit body was broken. Let me fix it."

Mu Rong had a cold face. She didn't expect that Ah Miao would jump directly into her arms, and made a "princess hug" action: she hugged her neck tightly and hung half of her body in the air.

Although Mu Rong stood still at this time, it was not difficult for A Miao to make such a movement.

"Go down!"

"Oh~ don't be so stingy, can you? Look at me, there are holes in my body. Once I loosen it, my soul will be scattered. I don't want to disappear, huh huh, sir, you have pity on me! "

Mu Rong glanced down, frowned and thought for a moment, flipped his hand and stuck a piece of black talisman paper on Ah Miao's forehead, and then forcibly separated the arm that A Miao had wrapped around her neck. Meow pushed away from her arms.

"This is the soul-fixing talisman of the underworld. It can keep you indestructible for at least three days. Go to the paper shop with me the day after tomorrow.

After speaking, Mu Rong bypassed Ah Miao, walked through the wall and returned to the room.

Holding the talisman paper, Ah Miao followed to the door step by step, clinging to the wall, and shouted into the house: "You posted your talisman to me, I will be your ghost in the future! You can't leave me alone! "

Mu Rong didn't answer, A Miao was still noisy, and Sang Yu laughed.

A Miao floated in front of Sang Yu, with black talisman paper on his forehead, dancing silently.

Sang Yu’s smile became brighter, and Ah Miao couldn’t help leaping up high, but due to too much force, she rushed directly through the ceiling into 503 upstairs, and poked her head down from the ceiling, facing Sang Yu. make faces.

Sang Yu put her arm on her arm, and looked at Ah Miao, smiling silently, all the tension and worries she had had before disappeared.

A Miao happily floated around in the living room, Sang Yu turned to look at the door of Mu Rong's closed room, and couldn't help feeling.

She has never met such a person, who can subvert her impression of her several times in a short day.

A "magical" advertisement that does not follow the common sense of introduction, indifferent eyes, and cold temperament, but will take the initiative to help people carry boxes.

The attitude of doing business in an official manner will take care of the customs and taboos of the tenants.

She kept saying that she wanted Ah Miao to "get out of dust", but she would personally paste the life-renewing rune paper for her.

"Mu Rong..."

Seeing the cheerful appearance that A Miao had never had before, Sang Yu couldn't help but muttered Mu Rong's name in a low voice, and then slowly closed his eyes.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Sang Yu was awakened by a faint smell of food.

Sitting up, Sang Yu stretched out when he saw the hot breakfast set on the table, and then saw the scene of spicy eyes.

Mu Rong was standing on the edge of the pool to wash the cooking utensils. The thin morning light broke in through the small transom, and it happened to be sprinkled on her face, reflecting a faint shadow.

Sang Yu was stunned, and his hands were itchy. Mu Rong looked like a perfect still life. The perfect angle of light projection and Mu Rong's three-dimensional features formed a perfect light and shadow. If he had a brush in his hand, Sang Yu would not hesitate. The record is good at this time.

however……

"You have her perfume on you~ it's the crime of my nose, I shouldn't smell it too~~~end~~~beautiful! Wipe everything off to sleep with you~~~ alas~~~"

Behind Mu Rong, there was a koala-like soul hanging. Ah Miao was attached to Mu Rong’s body, with his arms around Mu Rong’s neck, his legs crossed on Mu Rong’s waist, and his forehead was still attached. The black talisman paper sucked Mu Rong and sang "Perfume Toxic" with a fascinated expression.

Mu Rong dried the water on his hands and saw that Sang Yu was awake, sitting on the sofa, looking at himself with strange eyes, as if a little...disgusted?

Mu Rong looked down at his appearance, and there was nothing wrong with him, so he suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and said: "Get up and wash, have a meal, I will take you to the furniture store for a tour, and put all the necessary things in your room. Buy everything back at once."

"Okay." Sang Yu wanted to give Mu Rong a polite smile, but in the end he just twitched his mouth.

"The most beautiful scene of my life is to meet~me~you~, audience friends here, are you there?! Let me see your hands!? Looking at you quietly in the crowded sea, Strange~ and~ familiar, ah~~~~ ah~~~~!"

A Miao suddenly changed a song, and while singing, she made two gestures like a poem reading, one for Sang Yu and the other for Mu Rong who didn't realize it...

Seeing Ah Miao like this, Sang Yu's whole person is not good: Is there something mysterious about this black land in the northeast? When Ah Miao was in Sacheon, it was not like this!

After eating breakfast, the three of them went out, A Miao never got off Mu Rong from the beginning to the end...

When he came to the furniture market, Murong asked, "Are you used to sleeping in single beds or double beds?"

"The single bed is just fine."

"Then we go up to the second floor."

"it is good."

Sang Yu and Mu Rong were selecting, and a dark shadow suddenly passed by the French window facing them.

With a loud noise, car sirens and screams of passersby came downstairs.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

"What?"

Mu Rong and Sang Yu were pushed by the people behind and came to the French window.

Directly below the two, a woman lay on a black car, blood burst all over the ground, the roof of the car smashed into a hole, and the alarm kept ringing...

Sang Yu's face was ugly. She saw a woman in a white nightdress, getting up from the woman who jumped from the building...

"Dead..." Ah Meow said.

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, I hope you all like my new book~

The inspiration for this section came from my classmate in junior high school, a boy =, =

I have a good relationship with him, but he does have a bit of a bitch.

I like to sing "Perfume is Poisonous" and "Don't Be Feared" during class...