My Death God Roommate

After listening to the five light spots, they gathered together, as if in a meeting to discuss.

After a while, the five ghosts dispersed and quickly circled on the ground in a fixed trajectory.

From time to time, the sound of "tweeting" is made.

The woman kept a cold face and looked at the five ghosts spinning around. As expected, the five ghosts pointed out in three directions.

She snorted coldly, opened the lockbox again, and took out a sword made of copper coins and red thread, about one foot in length: "If you five dare to talk nonsense with me, don't blame me for being polite!"

The five light spots gathered together again, discussed for a long time, and chirped a direction.

The woman unfolded a large cloth and spread it on the ground. The cloth was densely covered with seal scripts.

"I want a specific location, where is Sang Yu!"

Five light spots floated around on the cloth, just refusing to give an accurate answer.

The woman squinted her eyes, took the brooch and pierced her left middle finger, and wiped the blood drop on the coin sword.

He took a special step under his foot, holding the sword in his right hand, holding a seal against the sword in his left hand, and chanting: "Step on the Beidou Tiangang, squeeze the Fuxi Bagua knot with your fingertips, open the sword with blood on your fingertips, Five Emperors Help me slay the evil spirits, eagerly like a law!

With a "hum", a golden light rushed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, connecting the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword into one body. The sword body was wrapped in a heavy golden light, solemn and solemn.

The woman shook her wrist, pointed her sword at the five ghosts, and shouted: "I didn't prepare sacrifices for you this time. I will make up for it in the future. I will give you a few more opportunities. Where is Sang Yu?"

The five ghosts hesitated for a moment, and finally gathered together obediently and floated on the cloth full of words...

"mountain……"

"Yang?"

"Shanyang City?!"

The secretary's office, the woman went back and forth.

"Didn't you have already applied for vacation? Why did you come back again?"

"Director, I want to hang up the holiday first. I heard that you are going to send a team of action teams to the northeast to deal with a special event. Send me."

"Okay! Sangtong is the most suitable for you to deal with this matter. You are willing to go, the best!"

Sang Tong smiled slightly: "The director has awarded it."

"Okay, I formally appoint you as the leader of this action team. I will post the content of the task to the chip later."

"Thank you Secretary, but Secretary, I have a request."

"You said."

"The members of this operation, I don't want to lead the people in the bureau. Can you authorize me to make special appointments from the people?"

"This one……"

"Director, please rest assured, I promise to complete the task."

"Well, you have to make a military order and hand it in. This mission is very important. I won't give you any time requirements, but you can only succeed and not fail."

"Yes!"

"The bureau has already greeted the local authorities and will give you all conveniences."

"Thank you Director."

...

In a blink of an eye, a whole month has passed since the Music Box incident.

Mu Rong remained the same. He didn't know whether Sang Yu was deliberately cold, or didn't care at all, in short, it didn't affect her in any way.

On the contrary, Ah Miao saw the clue and asked several times.

At first, Sang Yu didn't want to say, and couldn't bear A Miao's noisy and questioning temperament, so she had to recruit.

After speaking, she felt a little hypocritical.

However, Sang Yu still cared about the scene where A Yun was weathering and dissipating before her eyes.

She knows that Mu Rong's attitude towards such issues has always been indifferent, but as Hao Jiefang said: Ashes are the real end of a person, isn't it worth helping?

Amin came here not long ago.

He said: I decided to sell the house, take Ayun’s ashes, go to the place they had longed for, and then choose a place to settle down, maybe they won’t come back again, before leaving, I would like to thank Mu Rong and Sang Yu. Their help.

The opposite 402 was hung on 88 same city, and Amin moved away.

Sang Yu followed Mu Rong to Zhazhishop every day, unknowingly it became a habit of her.

The avatar female ghost is still in the store, and Mu Rong will hand-copy a copy of the Lotus Magic Heart Sutra every day to burn her, but there is no effect...

The day before yesterday, it fell in the first snow in Shanyang City. Mu Rong would not be able to ride a bike anymore. The two of them walked to Zhazhishop every day. The only thing that was unhappy was the proprietress who shopped earlier.

Since Sang Yu moved in, Mu Rong never went to her for breakfast again.

Sang Yu swallowed the buns in his mouth, glanced at the phone screen, and exclaimed, "Murong! The lowest temperature in Shanyang City today is minus 15 degrees!!!"

Mu Rong raised his eyes to look at Sang Yu, blinked, and paused for a while: "Oh, then you can wear more in a while."

Ah Miao laughed out of nowhere. She found that the daily conversation between two people who were not on the same channel was very interesting.

Sang Yu's face blushed, and he glared at A Miao, and suddenly a head went through the door and came in.

Ah Miao blasted his hair in place, like a cat who had been infringed on his territory, flew to the door, and pointed at the nose of the "trespasser" with his hips akimbo: "Where are you from the wild ghost? How dare you come to my house? !"

The other party "swish" and backed out. Before A Miao could be proud, his head stretched out again.

"Excuse me, are you the ghost contract of Master Mu Rong? Is Master Mu Rong here?"

"Ghost Deed?"

"Murong, someone is coming." Sang Yu prompted.

The ghost saw Mu Rong, floated in, and said eagerly, "Master Mu Rong, your paper shop is on fire!"

On the way here, Sang Yu called the fire alarm number, and the three of them came to the door of the shop, and thick smoke came out from inside.

Sang Yu saw that besides the three of them, there were also a large number of lonely ghosts gathered at the door, robbing a piece of ingots and supplies.

"Amiao, you go in and take out the female ghost inside!"

"it is good."

Mu Rong suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he was about to rush in, being hugged by Sang Yu from behind.

"Murong, what are you doing! A Miao has already gone in!"

"You let go!"

"It's too dangerous inside!"

Mu Rong broke off the arm that was confined to her waist, and rushed in resolutely.

"Murong!"

Sang Yu chased for a few steps, but was blocked by the smoke. She said to the ghost who came to report: "Please follow up and have a look!"

"Ok."

Mu Rong held his breath, tied the scarf on his face, catted his waist, and quickly touched the hut behind the warehouse with his familiarity with the terrain.

Kicked open the door of the hut, rushed to the cabinet, touched a box, hugged it in his arms, and quickly backed out.

On the way, I took the opportunity to look at the situation in the store. The paper products were almost burnt, and there was fire and smoke everywhere.

Sang Yu looked at the paper-paved door nervously, with a heart hanging down her throat, her hands tightly entangled, and she anxiously said Mu Rong's name.

The fire truck's sirens came from afar, and just when Sang Yu couldn't help but wanted to shout, Mu Rong's vigorous posture jumped out of the smokey warehouse!

"Murong!"

Sang Yu greeted him, hugged Mu Rong, grabbed Mu Rong's arm, looked carefully, and said angrily: "Do you know how dangerous it is, you..."

Mu Rong took out an object from his arms, it was Aming's music box.

She held the box and shook it in front of Sang Yu's eyes, and the smile on her face was fleeting: "Fortunately, this thing hasn't been burned out, otherwise there will be trouble."

All the harsh words just choked in her throat like this, she looked at Mu Rong with determination, and her heart turned back and forth.

Although she still couldn't see through some things, she understood: She was indeed hypocritical before.

A Miao also floated out: "Sang Yu, the female ghost is gone!"

"Is there a smoke inside, you didn't see clearly, or else look for it again?"

"The eyes of ghosts are not the same as those of human beings. Smoke can't affect me at all. I found them and they really didn't!"

"what happened?"

"Murong, Ah Miao said... the female ghost is gone."

The fire brigade arrived and launched a fire fighting operation.

Mu Rong wanted to get his soul out of his body to have a look, but he didn't get it in full view.

Ameiao searched every corner of the paper shop, but still did not find a substitute female ghost.

The fire was quickly extinguished, and the shop was in a mess. Firefighters inspected the scene. Because a large amount of paper products were stored, further investigations were needed for the fire.

Fortunately, Murong's shop was rebuilt from an old garage in the suburbs, and there were no residents around, which did not cause a chain reaction.

"Ms. Mu, although the fire did not cause any casualties, we found that your shop is not only suspected of being illegally constructed, but it also lacks fire-fighting passages and fire-fighting equipment. Please come with us to the team and make a transcript. There may be follow-up penalties."

"Okay, I know."

"Get in the car."

"Mu Rong~!"

Mu Rong turned his head, thought for a while, and handed the music box to Sang Yu: "You go home and wait for me. You can bring this music box back for me and put it on the desk in my room."

"it is good."

"Don't open it."

"Got it."

Mu Rong hooked the corner of his mouth and boarded the fire truck.

"Murong!"

"Ok?"

"Can you still go home for dinner at noon?"

Before Mu Rong could answer, the young firefighters next to him were happy: "Don't worry, little girl, your friend's problem is not a big problem. Just go to the team to make a record and save it and you will be out soon."

"Then...thank you, Comrade Fireman!"

"Goodbye, little girl~!"

As the car started, the firefighter leaned out and waved to Sang Yu. Back in the car, the firefighter smiled and said, "Look, your friend cares more about you. Fortunately, no casualties were caused. Otherwise, I won't talk about others. How sad is that little girl? This owner, the fire is merciless, and fire hydrants and safe passages must be installed in public places!"

The author has something to say: Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, about the 17th, you can resume the regular update time at 8 am every day~

Thank you all for this time~