My Death God Roommate

The team lingered, and there was a commotion in the crowd behind.

"Sound silence!" The voice of the land was not loud, but it reached the ears of every soul, and the team immediately returned to order.

Mu Rong calmly looked at the land, and the other party stared at Mu Rong. The two confronted each other silently, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

I don't know how long it has passed, Duke Land sighed, "Is it because of your mother?"

"Ok."

"In this world, there are not many people like you who value filial piety. Since you voluntarily bear the consequences, I won't be embarrassed by you. I will hand over all your clothes. If you can come back, I will return it to you."

"it is good."

The land snapped his fingers, and beside the small case, a white basket appeared. Mu Rong took out one by one: the soul-holding chain, the soul-beating stick, the death book, the pen, the Tibetan talisman, the yin chase order, the requiem bell, and the catch The soul hook, mobile phone, and even the black robe on his body were taken off and put into the basket in a proper manner.

Land nodded in satisfaction, and took a shot of a small case. A piece of paper appeared out of thin air under his hand, and it signed the land of Shanyang, the big seal of Chenghuang.

"take it."

"Thank you Duke Di." Mu Rong took it with both hands and turned to leave.

"and many more."

The land turned over in the basket, and took out the little black evil order and threw it to Mu Rong: "You are a little different from the dead. I think you are a filial piety, and you are allowed to bring this."

"Thank you Duke Di!" Mu Rong bowed deeply.

Looking at Mu Rong, the land whispered: "Forget the soul water..."

Mu Rong interrupted the next words and said, "I know!"

Land looked at the souls in the line behind and shut his mouth.

Grateful glances were cast to Mu Rong: He almost made a big mistake just now, and if the secrets were leaked from him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mu Rong left without turning his head. With the movement of his footsteps, the Temple of the Earth slowly disappeared, disappearing in the misty haze.

Suddenly, a straight, invisible road appeared in front of him. A huge stone monument was erected at the intersection with three powerful characters: Huangquan Road.

Mu Rong walked this way fifteen years ago, and his memory is still fresh.

Huangquan Road-a road that seems to have no end.

After death, people still have some of the feelings they had when they were alive before drinking Wanghunju.

For example: hunger, tiredness, pain, loneliness...

As the saying goes: There is no inn on Huangquan Road, no young and old on Huangquan Road, and one Huangquan runs to the end. No one can accompany you.

Mu Rong took a deep breath and stepped on it.

With a "brush", Mu Rong "disappeared".

From the outside, Huangquan Road is still a trail without a pedestrian on it.

The scene around Mu Rong also changed, the moment she set foot on Huangquan Road.

The fog is everywhere, the visibility is no more than two meters, the fog is like a shadow, can't be pulled away, can't blow away, and will always accompany the people on the road to the end.

The sky above his head also became extremely dark, without sun and moon, without clouds and wind, and unable to distinguish time and direction.

The surrounding environment is extremely quiet, because it is because of the soul, even the sound of my own breathing cannot be heard.

Mu Rong stood on the spot, closed his eyes, and stood like this for a while before setting off.

...

"Turn the page~"

Sang Yuyiyan tapped the phone screen, but his eyes did not leave Mu Rong not far away for a moment.

Three hours have passed, and Sang Yu felt: This is the three longest hours in her twenty years.

"Turn the page!"

Sang Yu clicked on the phone screen again, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why do you look so fast? Isn't it pretty?"

"No, no, the reading speed of ghosts is different from that of human beings. This book is simply so good!"

Sang Yu sighed and began to admire A Miao's heartlessness.

"Turn the page."

"Ah! You have no daisy coins!"

"what?"

"Hurry up, recharge quickly, and then book me all, ah, ah, don't stop, people don't stop!"

Sang Yu sighed, filled a hundred chrysanthemum coins, and ordered the entire novel.

Seeing Ah Miao watched with relish, Sang Yu asked curiously: "Does it look good?"

"what?"

"This... "The General and the Elder Princess", eh? This is... Lily novel?"

"Yeah, you are a person in the capital of decay. What's so fuss about Lily's novels? I think it's okay. At first, I felt that the author's writing style was a little immature, but it gradually improved afterwards, although generally speaking It's still slightly insufficient, but the story is good. You can also take a look?"

"I'll talk about it later, I can't watch it now."

After speaking, he cast his eyes on Mu Rong again.

"Damn!"

Sang Yu was taken aback and asked: "What's the matter?"

"This princess actually asked the general to marry her sister! It's too much. The author of this book must be a hit. This kind of plot can also be imagined. The angry old lady is about to split, turn the page!"

Sang Yu sighed and tapped the phone screen.

...

Mu Rong counted eighty thousand numbers, stopped, pulled off a piece of hair, and wrapped it around his wrist.

Then reset the number to zero and count again silently.

There is no direction and time on Huangquan Road, and she can only rely on this method to keep her time concept.

The next stop on Huangquan Road is Wangxiangtai, and behind it is Egouling, where the real danger begins.

She kept a hand and deceived the land. She had an appointment with Sang Yu for three days.

The flow of time in the underworld is ten times that of the sun.

In other words, within a month, she must walk out of Huangquan Road, cross Wangxiang Terrace, and reach Ego Mountain.

If you can't receive the package, even if you pass the Evil Dog Ridge by chance, you will definitely not be able to walk the Golden Rooster Mountain behind.

She counted 80,000. Excluding the error of dealing with the land, almost a day has passed.

Mu Rong touched his shriveled belly and licked his pale lips. After walking for a day, he was tired and hungry.

And this is like the fog that comes with it. From a certain perspective, it's like a small, small, movable room. If human beings stay in such an environment for a long time, it will inevitably amplify the negative emotions in their hearts.

This is why, after fifteen years, Mu Rong remembers this road still fresh.

It will take at least a month and a half for a purposeful drive like Mu Rong to cross Huangquan Road. There are many other souls who have walked for months, years, or even longer.

There are also some lonely pains that can't bear this Huangquan Road, and they will always be lost on the road.

The setting of Huangquan Road in the underworld is to allow ghosts to grind away the grievances in their hearts on this road. The effect is also very significant: after passing Huangquan Road, most souls will obediently accept their fate and willingly go to reincarnation.

Looking around, it was a vast expanse with no direction, but Mu Rong knew that as long as he kept walking forward, he would definitely reach the end.

...

"Sang Yu, it's twelve o'clock, you should go to bed."

Sang Yu leaned back on the sofa, curled her legs, hugged her with her arms, with her chin resting on her knees, and asked, "Where did you say Mu Rong is now?"

"How do I know that although I am a ghost, I have never been to the underworld, and I don't want to go to that place. My life is nourishing now. I have friends and a family, so I don't have to worry about losing my soul. There is also a boss who runs a bank. "

"Then what do you think the hell is like?"

"It may be dark, or it will be very gloomy, and people must be very strange. You can see some at any time, and the soul with broken hands and feet floats around."

Ah Miao shuddered and successfully frightened herself.

Sang Yu sighed and did not answer.

Seeing that Sang Yu didn't mean to rest at all, Ah Miao said, "I think you should find something to do. Waiting like this is the most tormenting thing."

"I know, but I can't concentrate on anything else."

"Sang Yu."

"Ok?"

"You tell me the truth, do you like Master Murong?"

"No~ I, I just... how to put it, I feel very complicated for Mu Rong."

"Then speak slowly, and I will help you analyze it, and you must go back to the room to rest after you finish."

"Murong is very special. I always think that I am the most special person. I have been paying attention for so many years, and I have never met the second one; but Mu Rong is even more special than me. She can not only see ghosts, but also When dealing with ghosts, the time spent with ghosts is longer than that of people. After knowing this, I am actually quite happy, do you understand, Amiao."

"Well, I understand."

How can you not understand?People are gregarious creatures, and no one wants to be isolated. Before she met Sang Yu, she probably lived the same life. Although she had almost forgotten due to her instability, the unforgettable feeling of loneliness, Never disappeared with amnesia.

"Later, you told me about Mu Rong's parents again. I felt sorry for her. Although my parents were gone, it was because of a car accident and an accident. When they were alive, I got all their love and love. Take care, I had a very happy childhood, but none of these Mu Rongs, Ah Miao, I can't imagine how desperate it is to make a 10-year-old child choose to commit suicide. Just thinking about it makes me feel distressed."

Ah Miao was silent, and cast his eyes on Mu Rong who was lying on the other side of the sofa, lost in thought.

"So, I just want to be nice to Mu Rong, to get to know her, and to be friends with her. Through getting along with me, I find that Mu Rong is different from us. She is less humane, but she treats herself better. Stern, and the way and angle of thinking about problems are different from ordinary people, making me feel that no one can criticize her or criticize her, no matter what stand she takes."

...

Mu Rong pulled off a piece of hair, trembling fingers, wrapped it around his wrist, shook his body, and fell forward.

Her legs had gone from numbness to severe pain, every bone in her body was aching, her abdomen was hungry, as if hollowed out, due to severe lack of water, her lips had cracked fine gaps, but there was no blood, and she was hideous. His scars hung on his lips.

Mu Rong's eyes couldn't help rolling out the whites of her eyes, she gritted her teeth, keeping her consciousness clear.

He pressed his chin to the ground with difficulty, looked at his left wrist, his pupils focused several times, and finally saw clearly: ten hairs had been tangled.

The author has something to say: Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, Egouling, Jinji Mountain, Wild Ghost Village, Hall of Ecstasy, and Capital City.

This is the driving route and sightseeing spots of our tourist bus in the next few days. Please draw it with your pen, circle it, and take the final exam~

It is said that it will be updated at 8 o'clock, but when it is finished here, I will send it out first. I will write the deposit on the 18th during the day tomorrow, and it will be sent at 8 o'clock on time.