My Death God Roommate

Ah Miao, who had been dead for many years, once again felt a living pain, and her chest surged, and her skin seemed to be burning.

She was shocked and scared. She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. She tremblingly raised her hand and pointed to Murong's room: "There is something in it, I can't get in!"

Sang Yu let out a sigh of relief when he saw that A Miao's body was no longer shaking.

Although she could see the spirit body, she couldn't touch it. If Amiwa had an accident, she couldn't do anything.

They have been with each other for three years and love their sisters, otherwise Sangyu would not travel a diagonal distance from Sacheon to Sanyang City.

"Amiao, it doesn't matter, are you?"

"It's okay, although the things in the room are very powerful to the spirit body, but fortunately they are only defensive in nature. Judging from the strength just now, it completely dissipated me."

"What will be in the room? Is it a Buddha statue?"

"I don't know, in short, the power is very strong. If someone else helped her arrange the game, it would be okay. If your landlord did it himself, it seems that she is not easy."

"I told you all, just stay in my room, don't walk around, you don't listen, if something happens to you, I don't know how to save you!"

A Meow touched her nose, and said unwillingly: "But, I really like the aura on Mu Rong~"

She even had a feeling that as long as she kept a certain distance from Mu Rong, even if her memory could not be retrieved, it would not disappear. It was the first time she had encountered this situation after her death for so long.

Murong closed the door an hour earlier than usual, locked the door, and dialed Sang Yu's number.

"Miss Mu."

"Just call me Murong, have you eaten?"

"No, I've been packing my luggage."

"Oh, are you a Muslim? Are there any special taboos?"

"It's not a Muslim, there is no taboo."

"I passed the vegetable market and will be home in about 20 minutes." Murong hung up the phone neatly.

Sang Yu looked at the phone and laughed. Although the strange "thing" in the room almost hurt Ah Miao, whether it was the cleanliness of the house or Mu Rong's respect and thoughtfulness to people, even though her personality was a bit cold , It’s hard not to make people feel good.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Rong returned, very punctual.

Sang Yu took the food in Mu Rong's hand and smiled: "My craftsmanship is not bad. I will cook today."

"Then trouble you, I'll take a shower first."

As soon as Mu Rong entered the door, Ah Miao affixed it affectionately, and followed step by step, with a girl-like obsessive look on his face, and Sang Yu saw a chill in his eyes.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and Sang Yu blocked Ah Miao, lowered his voice and said, "Don't mess around. If you dare to peep, I will ignore you in the future!"

Ah Miao pleased and replied: "Good Sangyu, everyone is a girl, so what are you afraid of~ My spirit body is unstable now, and I am a little closer to Mu Rong, I feel very comfortable~"

"No, at most you are allowed to stand at the door."

"Okay, okay." Ah Miao raised his hand and surrendered, obediently sticking to the glass sliding door.

...

Mu Rong loves cleaning very much. He helps people burn paper products every day, and his body is inevitably stained with smoke. The first thing he does when he comes home from get off work is to take a shower and then change all his clothes for years.

After blowing her hair out, Sang Yu brought the soup to the table just in time.

Mapo tofu, shredded pork with fish flavor, hot and sour potato shreds, seaweed egg drop soup, three dishes and one soup, a combination of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, good color and fragrance.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Mu Rong was in a daze.

"Come and try it. I see there are several jars of Aunt Tao's hot sauce in the refrigerator, so I thought you might also like spicy food."

"Thank you." Mu Rong said sincerely.

Mu Rong served rice and sangyu served soup, and the two sat facing each other.

Mu Rong's eating speed is not slow, but it is rare to take into account the elegance. The atmosphere at the table is very harmonious, but unfortunately there is a noisy.

"Sang Yu, ask her what's in the room!"

"Sang Yu, otherwise you ask where she works?"

"Sang Yu, ask quickly, ask quickly~"

At this moment, A Miao was sticking to Mu Rong's back in the posture of a koala, with his hands around Mu Rong's neck and his legs wrapped around Mu Rong's waist, with a face of enjoyment.

Sang Yu was helpless and worried about this. Although Ah Miao has never harmed anyone during the past three years together, she doesn't know how Mu Rong's physique is. There are some people with weak physique that cannot bear the magnetic field of the spirit body. If Mu Rong was harmed by this, she would never want to see it.

However, seeing Ah Miao's figure becoming clearer because he was holding Mu Rong, Sang Yu was caught in a dilemma.

During this time, Ah Miao was really weak and was almost transparent at one time.

With such a tangled mood, Sang Yu spoke up.

"Murong..."

"Ok."

"You can take the liberty to ask, is your job?"

Mu Rong swallowed the food in his mouth, and then replied, "I opened a paper paper shop nearby."

Sang Yu was a little surprised, and thought it was reasonable. The identity of the owner of the paper shop really fits the feeling that Mu Rong gives people: mysterious and arrogant.

"Emma! I said that the breath on her body is so rare for me. It turns out that your landlord opened a dead bank! Ah ha ha ha ha ha, Sang Yu, what should I do? I feel that Murong and I are the fate of the world, I I can't do without her!"

Mu Rong put down his chopsticks, pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I'm done, you can use it slowly, I'll go back to the room first." After speaking, he got up and put his bowl and chopsticks into the sink, and walked back to the room in a stride.

In the northeast of late autumn, it was dark before seven o'clock, and it was a bit late for Mu Rong today.

Ah Miao followed to the door; afraid of the mysterious power in the room, she reluctantly stopped, looked at the closed door, and said with a beating: "Why do young people sleep so early? I haven't sucked enough!"

Sang Yu shook his head, sandwiched a piece of Mapo tofu, and ate the last rice in his mouth. At this moment, Mu Rong came out.

Wearing a black robe, with a grim expression, he walked out through the wall.

A Miao instinctively wanted to rush into the other party's arms, but keenly noticed the difference in Mu Rong, and screamed, Sang Yu was startled, rice stuck in his throat and could not speak.

Seeing Ah Miao, Mu Rong was stunned, and then narrowed his eyes, his eyes pierced with cold danger: "What a courage, I have come to my house."

Mu Rong's wrist flipped, and the black iron chain appeared in his hand.

A Miao felt an oppression and fear coming from the depths of her soul. With a pale face, she withdrew to the window, through the window, and fled.

Mu Rong snorted coldly, tapped his toe lightly, put one hand behind him, and lifted up lightly.

The hem of the robe was raised slightly, and the iron chain made a crisp clashing sound, stimulating Sang Yu's eardrums, as if hitting her soul, the heart suddenly tightened, and the brain aroused bursts of blankness.

When Sang Yu recovered, she was the only one left in the room.

Sang Yu dropped his chopsticks, rushed to the door of Murong's room, twisted the handle, and found that the door of the room was locked from the inside.

A chill rose from the soles of the feet and rushed to the top of the head, and the roots of the hair stood up.

She suppressed the shock and fear in her heart, turned back and rushed to the gate, hurriedly put on her shoes, and just turned the door open, Ah Miao floated back in despair.

"Ameow!"

Sang Yu followed Ah Miao into the house, and looked nervously at A Miao from head to toe. Only when he saw that the other party was fine, he was a little relieved.

A Miao floated above the sofa in a cross-legged posture with a look of despair.

"Amiao, don't you worry, what happened just now?"

A Miao slowed down for a while, then suddenly said, "No wonder..."

"What the hell is going on? Otherwise, let's go, let's go, don't live here!"

"It's no wonder that this community is so clean, there is not even a spirit body, it's no wonder that the breath of Mu Rong's body feels familiar to me..."

Ah Miao turned her head and looked at Sang Yu with unlovable expression: "Fortunately, I am a special soul, otherwise I would have been taken away just now, Sang Yu, Mu Rong..."

"What's wrong with her, is it a monster? Or a wizard?"

"She is a bad guy!"

"what!"

Sang Yu's eyes widened, the cherry mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Ah Miao in astonishment.

"What should I do, she... won't hurt you? Miao, let's go, I'll go to pack up, I won't let her hurt you!"

A Miao turned her body and showed her back to Sang Yu: "No way, Mu Rong put a talisman on me and told me to go home and wait for her. I must not run around, or I will be wiped out. With this talisman attached, I can't escape."

Sang Yu raised his hand to tear off the talisman paper behind A Miao, tried several times, but in vain.

She bit her lip tightly, and the words "Ashen Feiyan Die" echoed in her ears, and her goodwill for Mu Rong disappeared. She did not expect that the other party would be such a cold person.

Sang Yu's eye sockets were a little red, and she tried to hold A Miao in his arms several times, but unfortunately every time he passed through A Miao's almost transparent body.

I thought that coming to the Northeast would help Amiao find his memory and avoid being extinct, but he didn't want to send Amiao into the tiger's mouth with his own hands.

"Miao, I'm sorry... I should take you to the hotel."

Ah Miao shook her head: "Don't say that, Mu Rong didn't accept me on the spot. There may be a turn for the better. I will talk to her when Mu Rong comes back."

"What are you going to talk to her about?"

Ah Meow sighed leisurely: "As you know, my soul is already very unstable, and I can't find memories. Without Mu Rong's hands, I will soon be wiped out."

"Ameow..."

Ah Miao laughed, raised her almost transparent hand, caressed Sang Yu’s face, and said sincerely: “Sang Yu, don’t cry, I didn’t intend to just give up like this, Mu Rong has a heavy Netherworld. Qi, this breath can stabilize my soul, maybe this is a turning point for me."

The author has something to say: Although this article has elements of ghosts, ghosts, feng shui, cause and effect, and human nature, it is humorous.

Except for Mu Rong, all the Northeast people in this play are responsible for the funny, and there are a large number of characters appearing in the back, and everyone is very meaningful.

The farther back you look, the better, I promise!

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A Miao: "Ah ah ah ah~ what to do, Mu Rong gives me a great feeling. Could it be that she is my fate!"

Mu Rong: [Pull out the soul-locking chain] "Come on, let me fate, and spoil you."

Sang Yu: "Director, I am the heroine, right?"

Lord, please smile: [Mother-like smile. The secret is not to be revealed.