My Death God Roommate

The author has something to say: This chapter is purely made up by the author, please do not imitate any details in it.

Don't wipe the blood everywhere, don't recite these useless mantras, bow, thank you.

Mu Rong and Hao Jiefang arrived at 403, and Su Sifang, who was meditating under the living room window, opened his eyes: "Amitabha."

"Why is there another monk in your family."

"Sang Tong's friend."

"Huh~ how come you are a woman, nun?"

Mu Rong glanced at Hao Jiefang: "People can see us."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Hao Jiefang laughed and greeted Su Sifang on his own initiative.

The latter put his hands together, nodded in return, and shouted, "Sister Tong, someone is looking for you."

Hao Jiefang whispered in Mu Rong's ear: "This nun is not easy~"

Mu Rong corrected: "She is a closed disciple of the Xi Zang Tantric Sect. The word nun is inappropriate."

"Master Mu Rong~"

Ah Miao rushed over against Mu Rong's body, learned the lesson from the last time, and stopped in front of Mu Rong.

Hao Jiefang smiled and said, "I think it's suitable for Miss Amiao to hold your body."

"Thank you Brother Hao~"

The two Sang family sisters came to the living room. Sang Tong took out two tears in the eyes of the bull. He saw Hao Jiefang sitting opposite, coldly said: "Yu baby, go buy some ingredients and eat hot pot at night."

"okay……"

Sang Yu was a little lost: Do you want to take her away again?

Mu Rong watched Sang Yu return to the room, changed his coat and walked out, suddenly said: "Ah Miao, you can buy it."

"Okay, Lord Murong."

Sang Tong frowned: "Yu Baby, go together."

But Mu Rong coldly replied, "Amiao just go by himself."

The atmosphere became colder again, Sang Tong and Mu Rong silently stared at each other, and no one would give in.

Sang Yu's heart jumped: Mu Rong wanted her to stay and listen to their topics?

She clutched the hem of her dress, a little joyful: did her own words work?Has Mu Rong allowed himself to understand her world?

"What do you mean?"

"Sister Tongtong~"

Sang Tong glared at Sang Yu, turned his head and continued to confront Mu Rong, with no intention of giving in.

Hao Jiefang said, "We need Sang Yu's eyes."

Sang Tong sneered: "Idiot people talk about dreams."

Mu Rong raised his hand and held down Hao Jiefang: "Have you heard of drought?"

Seeing Sang Tong’s attitude turned to more attention, Mu Rong continued: “This matter is very tricky. We need your and Sang Yu’s help. Even if you don’t want Sang Yu to intervene, let her know something beforehand, it’s not harmful.”

Sang Tong thought for a moment, beckoned, let Sang Yu sit next to her, and Su Sifang sat on the other side of Sang Tong.

Afterwards, Mu Rong briefly sorted out what happened to the three of them, and Hao Jiefang took over at the right time: "I also accidentally found this avatar female ghost, in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital, with a red dress and a big belly. , She got into the belly of a pregnant woman taking advantage of my dazzling skills. I couldn't use the soul chain. I lost her trace. I want you to help me find it."

Sang Tong stood up: "Yu, take the sixth password box from the corner."

"Ok."

Sang Yu hurriedly fetched the password box, while Sang Tong walked into the bathroom, cleans his face, rinsed his mouth, and washed his hands.

Back on the seat, Sang Tong took out a tortoise shell from the password box, held it religiously on his chest, closed his eyes, chanted a set of mantras in a low voice, and then shook the tortoise shell with a burst of "clap".

From the caliber of the tortoise shell, five copper coins fell out.

The sights of the others were focused on the copper coins, but they couldn't see why.

Sang Tong's face was a bit ugly, and Su Sifang put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's horn.

Sang Tong took out a compass from the lockbox: "Female ghost's name, eight characters."

"Wu Jiali, female, twenty-three years old, her character is ominous."

"At death."

Mu Rong accurately reported the year of the woman’s death. Sang Tong held a compass in his left hand, pinched a tactic with his right hand and pressed it against the center of the compass, and stepped out a set of steps under his feet: "Disciple Sang Tong, respectfully ask Master Master to point out. road."

As the voice fell, the still pointer turned frantically, as if entering some kind of interference magnetic field.

Sang Tong's face turned pale, and he repeated the steps to be talented again, but the result was exactly the same.

A trace of anger flashed in her heart, put down the compass, kicked Su Sifang's calf, and swallowed as the words reached her lips.

Regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, they always emphasize a state of mind.

Since Dasu Quartet came, she has been on the verge of breaking power every day, and her heart that should have been as still as water has turned into an active volcano, and her magic power has been greatly reduced.

I don't know if the female ghost was attached to the living person, or the drought in her abdomen became the weather and escaped Sang Tong's search.

The more this happened, Sang Tong became more reluctant to admit defeat. Moreover, the evil servant in the underworld was watching. She absolutely couldn't let the other party notice that something was wrong.

Sang Tong came to the wall and pulled out the bottom password box: "Go."

"where to?"

"Go to your paper shop, where the female ghosts were stored."

...

Zhazhipu had been baptized by fire and severe winter, and the plaque at the entrance of Zhazhipu was charred and looked a little gloomy.

Since Mu Rong has not had time to repair the fire escape, although the fine was paid, the fire brigade seal is still attached to the door.

Everyone stepped on the thick snow in the courtyard and made a "creak" sound.

Sang Tong walked in the front and tore off the seal on the door: "Open the door."

Sang Yu took out Mu Rong's spare key and opened the door of Zhazhi Shop. The dampness mixed with the scorching smell, and he rushed toward his face.

Mu Rong pointed to the corner of the shop: "The female ghost stopped here before."

Sang Tong nodded and opened the password box, which was covered with a piece of red cloth covered with a hard object.

Su Sifang saw him, stepped to Sang Tong and grabbed her wrist: "Senior Sister, no!"

"You let go!"

"Senior Sister, let me find it."

Sang Tong knocked off Su Sifang's hand: "You don't need you!"

Then, decisively opened the red cloth in the password box.

"Woo..."

A westerly wind blew past, curling up the snow in the courtyard, following the half-open door, rushing into the paper shop, hitting a few people, blowing up the yellow paper scattered on the ground.

Sang Yu shuddered, rubbed his arms, and moved in the direction of Mu Rong.

Su Sifang sighed heavily: "Amitabha."

Under the red cloth, there is a half-arm-high wooden sculpture, which is a chubby doll.

Hao Jiefang saw the wood carving and looked at Sang Tong in astonishment, a little unbelievable.

Sang Tong handed the password box to Sang Yu, took out the woodcarving, pierced the middle finger with a brooch, and wiped the blood beads on the lips of the woodcarving doll. A thin layer of blood was instantly absorbed by the wood.

With a "swish", a six or seven-year-old female doll floated from the woodcarving, with a green jacket and red trousers, a pair of buns, a flushed face, and a pair of big watery eyes, revealing a look of joy.

But the girl’s lips looked like lipstick, red and glaring.

She bounced around Sangtong, shouting: "Mom, mom~!"

Sang Tong smiled and touched the head of the woodcarving: "Good~"

The girl doll enjoyed Sang Tong's touch very much, squinted her eyes and raised her head.

Before Mu Rong and Sang Yu understood the situation in front of them, Hao Jiefang's voice sounded abruptly: "A man of dignified Taoism, even refining and raising a kid!"

Sang Tong stared at Hao Jiefang: "She's Dandan."

"The little devil is a little devil. Seeing that she is six or seven years old, you really bear the heart. Are you not afraid of being condemned by refining a child of this age? Can you sleep in the middle of the night?"

A trace of pain flashed in Sang Tong's eyes, holding the woodcarving, and touching Dandan's head again without explaining.

Dan Dan stood in front of Sang Tong and opened his arms: "Bad guy! Don't bully your mother, or I will eat you!"

Hao Jiefang shook his wrist and held the soul stick in his hand, "Oh? You try?"

"Dandan, come here."

"mom!"

"Be obedient, come here."

Dandan jumped behind Sang Tong, showing half of his head, and bared his teeth at Hao Jiefang. How could that ferocious look resemble a six or seven-year-old child?

Mu Rong stood aside with his arms folded, watching coldly.

She didn't stop Hao Jiefang, refining little ghosts, she had heard a little, and the process was extremely cruel.

Seeing is believing, this time she is on Hao Jiefang's side.

"Amitabha, this yin chap, can you listen to the four directions?"

"Su Sifang, you shut up!"

"Sister Tong!"

"Don't blame me for turning my face with you! The enemy is now, you want me to break the power, right?"

Su Sifang remained silent and closed his eyes.

Sang Tong put the index and middle fingers of his right hand on his chest.

On the middle finger, there is still a drop of semi-dried blood.

A fascinating smile hung on her lips: "You dare to touch one of Dandan's hair, today I will let you taste the taste of Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, try?"

Hao Jiefang let out a cold snort, a "chiang", and there was an extra shield on the forearm, half black and half white, and the material was not visible. The shield had eight large characters on the seal, four on each side, and they were: " "Make money at first sight", "the world is peaceful."

Seeing the shield, Sang Tong's complexion froze, but she controlled it well and did not show any clues.

"Oh, I said why the waist rod suddenly became hard. It turned out that the master rewarded the magic weapon, the shield of impermanence? I want to see if it can stop the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder."

After finishing speaking, he raised his fingers above his head and chanted loudly: "At sunrise, in the east, the universe will go back to the spiritual field, and the demons will rest on their own..."

After listening to the formula, Mu Rong's mind suddenly went blank.

As if something had exploded from inside, it stings unbearably, and immediately after a flower, I felt like I had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and everything around me disappeared.

She saw the wind surging and heard the rumbling thunder.

The scene was fleeting, and Mu Rong shook his head, stepped forward, and stood in front of Hao Jiefang.