My Death God Roommate

Back in front of door 403, Mu Rong thought for a while and wanted to take out a cloth bag and put the female ghost in it.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a picture of "Wonderful Scenery". Sang Tong was leaning on a cane in one hand and holding the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword in the other. Standing opposite her was Hao, who had not come to collect tokens for several days. liberation.

"Hao Jiefang?"

Hearing this, Hao Jiefang turned his head and said displeased: "Murong, when did a mad Taoist come to your house? I just came in and attacked me without saying anything. Thanks to the shameless ghost, if I were one A clear breeze will break me up!"

Mu Rong fell in front of Hao Jiefang and looked at Sang Tong raising his eyebrows, as if waiting for the other party to give her a reasonable explanation.

Sang Tong looked at Hao Jiefang with a faint smile: "You know what you want to do yourself."

Hao Jiefang looked innocent: "What am I doing, I'll come to Murong for the brand!"

"It's best."

Sang Tong returned to Sang Yu's room with a cane and closed the door with a "bang".

Mu Rong thought: Maybe it was Sang Yu who was ill, and Hao Jiefang suddenly appeared, causing Sang Tong to mistakenly think that he was an ecstatic messenger.

She felt ashamed of Hao Jiefang and was not a good talker, so she patted Hao Jiefang on the shoulder and whispered, "Forget it."

Hao Jiefang knows Mu Rong's temperament, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he looked at Mu Rong with a hippy smile: "One thousand tablets, it must be less!"

Mu Rong nodded, unprecedentedly generous: "Gold."

"Deal!" Hao Jiefang was happy, and Mu Rong thought of something, and asked: "Why don't you make a call in advance?"

"I hit it, why didn't I hit it? I went to your shop first, but there was a seal at the door, so I called you, but it prompted you to be out of the service area, so I thought it might be that you were really hurt and your body was injured. I’m not stable at home, I came here to see you, but when I came in, the crazy Taoist used to blow me up. Fortunately, she was not good enough and she was not pure, otherwise it would be enough for me to drink a pot. "

"Why didn't I hear?" Mu Rong took out his mobile phone, and there was no missed call on it.

Hao Jiefang gave a "tsk", seemingly dissatisfied with Mu Rong's rhetorical question, and then took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen. There were two call records on it.

"I said that I'm not in the service area anymore. It's strange that you have missed records."

Mu Rong nodded: "I went to deal with one thing just now. It may be affected by the prohibition and the signal is not good."

While talking, handed him the token of Hao Jiefang: "Thank you this time."

Hao Jiefang took the token and sat on the sofa: "Your true soul has become like this, what should you do?"

"The matter of being entrusted by others to be loyal, just as you are here, look at it too, Amiao."

A Miao put the four coffin nails wrapped in the white cloth on the coffee table, and Mu Rong said: "Go and call Sangtong out, Hao Jiefang, you are more than a sixtieth older than others, apologize later."

Hao Jiefang gave another "tsk", but there was no objection.

"Truly, big sister, Master Murong, please come out."

There was silence in the room for a full minute, and Sang Tong still came out on crutches.

Hao Jiefang waved his hand to Sang Tong: "I'm sorry, beautiful woman, next time I will pay attention."

Mu Rong pointed to the coffin nail on the coffee table: "This was dug out in the bathroom. Take a look."

Hao Jiefang let out a "Hey" and stretched out his hand, a small electric current burst from the nail of the coffin, bounce his hand back.

"Thunder splitting wood?!"

Sang Tong snorted coldly, took a coffin nail, first looked at the lines and styles on it, then put it under his nose and sniffed: "Peach wood."

Mu Rong frowned: "Coffin nails can only be made of yin wood, otherwise it will be difficult for the souls of the deceased to come out of the coffin. I have opened a paper shop for seven years, and I have never seen anyone nailing yangmu coffins. There will be absolutely no sunwood coffin nails, it seems someone made them specially for that female ghost."

A Miao graciously moved a small stool and placed it in front of Sang Tong: "Sister, you put your legs."

Sang Tong put the plastered leg on the stool, and Hao Jiefang teased: "Girl Amiao, you are not her ghost contract, are you?"

"Hao Jiefang."

Hao Jiefang glanced at Mu Rong: "Yes, go ahead, Taoist priest."

Sang Tong nailed the coffin back to its original place and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, the Juhun Array in the bathroom should come from the descendants of Luban."

"Luban descendants?"

"Yes."

"Sister, isn't Lu Ban a carpenter?" A Miao looked like a curious baby, looking at Sang Tong admiringly.

Hao Jiefang snorted disdainfully, grabbed the conversation and continued to explain: "Don't think that Lu Ban is just an ordinary carpenter. This master is a man who descended from the stars, by the mandate of heaven, to spread architectural knowledge to the world; when I was young, even In the earlier years, carpentry was a highly respected profession. No matter where he went, he had to provide delicious and delicious food. The reason is simple. Lord Lu Ban sat down with two major disciples, one of whom was learning Yangzhai craftsmanship. One learned the craft of yin house. The so-called yin and yang house means: the place where the living lives is called the yang house, and the tomb of the dead is the yin house, but whether it is a yin house or a yang house, they all emphasize a feng shui. Good feng shui can let those who live here. The family, the people are prosperous, the descendants are prosperous, and the family is harmonious; the structure, size, orientation, height of the foundation of a house, when the beams are hung up, and even a few wooden wedges were all exquisite in the past."

Having said this, a trace of melancholy flashed across Hao Jiefang’s face, and he paused for a few seconds before continuing: “It’s just that with the progress of the times, many people don’t believe this anymore. Coupled with the popularization of mechanization, the Luban family of Yangzhai faction The disciples were gradually eliminated by the times. The disciples of the Yinzhai School have been passed down to the present, and they are also called Mr. Yin and Yang. However, not all Mr. Yin and Yang are Luban disciples, such as some stinky Taoist priests who like to grab jobs. "

Sang Tong stared at Hao Jiefang, Hao Jiefang looked at Sang Tong unconvinced, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Ah Miao slipped to the side with a sense of interest, Mu Rong was two big heads, with a cold face, and refused to persuade him.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, not knowing what touched them, each of them took a step back and withdrew their gazes "tacitly".

The living room was quiet for a while, and Sang Tongfu spoke again: "These four coffin nails are made of peach wood, and they are rare thunder-split wood. The wood heart of the same peach tree is used. Peach wood is one of the best in the world. Sun wood, and Tian Lei is extremely sun, the strongest power; Tian Lei’s divine gift of splitting wood is already small, and the peach wood that happened to be split is the peach wood. I am afraid that I may not encounter it once in a few decades. How can it be worth the man's so much trouble and use of such scarce materials?"

Ah Miao sprinted back and replied: "Maybe this female ghost has grasped some fatal secret of the other party while she was alive. After she died, she was afraid of leaking the secret, so she forced her soul to shut up."

"What you said makes sense... But if that's the case, why not beat up the female ghost, wouldn't it be safer?"

Hao Jiefang laughed and choked: "Do you think anyone is like you?"

Mu Rong sighed helplessly, raised his hand to help his forehead, revealing a trace of fatigue: "Hao Jiefang, you can go back if you have nothing to do, I am tired and want to rest; and Sang Tong, I have done what I promised you. , The female ghost is here, and I don’t want to participate in the conspiracy in Yang Jian. I hope you will keep your promise and give Huang Yanan to me."

Mu Rong handed the cloth bag to Sang Tong, Sang Tong took it, and returned to the room with a cane. He took out the bottle with half a bottle of water, opened the bottle cap, and Huang Yanan floated out.

Hao Jiefang's eyes were quick, and he threw out the soul-locking chain and gave Huang Yanan a three-tiered five-flowered tie: "This time I see where you are going!"

"Hao Jiefang, please help me take Huang Yanan back."

"It's easy to say, you have a good rest, I will see you in a few days."

Mu Rong nodded, and Hao Jiefang came out through the wall.

Mu Rong returned to his body, set an alarm clock in his room, and fell asleep.

A Miao floated around the room boredly, suddenly feeling a burst of suction!

When she reacted, she found herself in a glass cover with waist-deep water beside her. She slapped the glass cover hard and shouted for help.

But I saw Sang Tong's huge face, looking at her through the "glass cover".

Sang Tong raised his index finger to his lips, made a "hush" gesture to Amiou, then leaned on a cane, returned to the room, and dropped the lock.

I found a red cloth and covered the glass bottle. After thinking about it, he put the bottle in the bottom drawer of the cabinet.

She came to the bed and touched Sangyu's forehead. There was still some residual heat, but she was already sweating, thank God.

The anti-fever medicine contains the ingredients for peaceful sleep. Looking at the appearance of Sangyu, I am afraid that I will have to sleep for a few more hours.

Sang Tong pulled the quilt for Sang Yu, looked terrified, walked to the wall with a cane, pulled out a password box to open it, and there was still a password box inside.

Sang Tong spread his palm and pressed it on the small password box. The sensor board instantly recognized the fingerprint with a "pop" and bounced off.

The thing protected by this double password box turned out to be a plain 16-carat yellow paper.

The yellow paper looks quite old, the red writing on it has faded, and some small characters are basically indistinguishable, but the four largest characters on it are still recognizable.

"Quadruple Tour"

Sang Tong carefully took out the "Sifang Youqi", lying flat on the ground, facing the door of the room, laying Sifang Youqi flat on his chest, and chanted a mantra in his mouth.

In the next second, Sang Tong, who was wearing an earthy yellow robes, floated out.

Holding a golden-yellow inscription in his hand, a row of gleaming traditional characters is written on the front cover: The emperor's Beiyin in the capital, the emperor's official talisman, and the inscription.

With a "swish", Sang Tong walked out through the wall and floated all the way to the Shanyang City Government.

But the plaque on it changed its appearance.

Sang Tong walked in, and there was a majestic adult sitting in the high seat.

Sang Tong bowed and bowed, and raised the Wen Die over his head: "Disciple Sang Tong, see Chenghuang, please give the road to the city and go straight to the capital."

The child next to Chenghuang took Sang Tong's Chinese copy and presented it. Chenghuang turned it around and nodded and said, "Well, the text is true."

With a wave of the big sleeve, Wen Di returned to Sang Tong's hand, and at the same time, a door appeared behind her.

Sang Tong thanked the city god, walked into the door, his body fell rapidly, and when his vision was restored, everything around him changed.

A majestic and solemn ancient city appeared in front of him, the gate of the city opened wide, and there was a couplet on the gate.

Shanglian Road: Man and ghost, ghost and man, people and ghosts have different paths;

The lower line is: Yin and Yang, Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang are always separated.

The horizontal batch is a wide, dark plaque without a word on it.

The three gold characters "Fengducheng" are hung on the black plaque in the middle of the city.

Sang Tong came to the city gate, and the guard at the gate crossed the weapons in front of Sang Tong and shouted: "The capital is heavy, the soul stops."

Sang Tong held up the Wen Diablo. The two guards met, hurriedly put away their weapons, and knelt on one knee: "See the Great."

Sang Tong kicked the paper in his arms and asked a guard: "Has Jiefang Hao returned?"

The man smiled politely at Sang Tong, and pointed behind Sang Tong: "No, I'm back."

Hao Jiefang was not surprised to see Sang Tong, and sneered: "Oh, are you here? Come with me~"

Hao Jiefang took Sang Tong to a secluded forest, leaned his arms against the tree trunk, and said straightforwardly: "Stop Murong's idea."

Sang Tong sneered, leaning against the tree in the same posture, and replied: "Every other."

"You can lie to Mu Rong, but you can't lie to me. Mu Rong is a ghost who has been sealed by the yin. Don't want her to mix things up with you."

Sang Tong disagreed, and replied: "As long as she is still alive, she will not be under the jurisdiction of the underworld for the time being. As far as I know, the reason why Mu Rong is willing to be a cow and a horse for you is that you have used some nasty means to pinch Mu. Rong’s weakness, right?"

Hao Jiefang spit out the smoke ring, held a cigarette butt, and pointed at Sangtong: "A cultivator, I advise you to accumulate some morals, can you spy on things of heaven? This is Fengdu, not your presumptuous place, otherwise, After death, I went to the hell of tongue-out and regretted it."

"What a loyal and loyal slave, I just said, what can you do with me? Take out your life and death book and hook my life? The life of the grass has always been your privilege, just like it was fourteen years ago."

Hao Jiefang lost his cigarette butt and smashed his foot fiercely: "Don't think that you are blessed by the fortune of the country, we can do nothing about you, unless you become holy in the flesh, otherwise, as long as you die, you will feel better!"

Sang Tong smiled contemptuously: "The flower-planting family's national fortune is prosperous, like the sky, I Sang Tong faithfully serve the country, naturally blessed by the national fortune, let alone you, even the gods have to tolerate me by three points, may as well tell you, Murong, this person, our bureau It’s about to be decided, and also, stay away from my Yaomeier, otherwise don’t blame me for being polite! I'm not mistaken, I'm not mistaken!"

Hao Jiefang still had to talk back, and Sang Tong decisively pulled out the gleaming golden paper.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Hao Jiefang's face, but he could only kneel on one knee: "See the Great."

Sang Tong snorted coldly, put the paper away, and walked away.

As soon as the person came out of the woods, with a "swish", two figures appeared in front of Hao Jiefang, and Hao Jiefang said, "See Seventh Master, Eighth Master."

The author has something to say: Today’s update has arrived. The Dafei chapter has 4000 characters. Jinjiang starts to draw from 6 o’clock, and it keeps showing 403... I used the refresh interval to write more, and quickly praise me, I hope this chapter can be Arouse everyone's discussion, fables and speculation!