My Death God Roommate

It turned out that the six people who came to Mu Rong shop should have become a family.

This sad middle-aged couple gave birth to twin daughters, the eldest daughter is Li Lin, and the youngest daughter is Li Lu.

The other couple and boy are Li Lin's in-laws and fiance.

The Li family and the Zhang family used to be neighbors. The Zhang family’s boy was Zhang Qiang. The three children were playmates from childhood. Later, the Zhang family moved out and the two lost contact.

About three years ago, Zhang Qiang and Li Lin met again.

When they met their childhood sweethearts, there were always endless words to say. While reminiscing about the childlike time, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper, and the relationship was quickly established.

On May 1st this year, it was the wedding ceremony of Li Lin and Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang was a programmer, and his work was very busy and irregular. Yesterday, they had a hard time taking a wedding photo.

Unfortunately, the parking space in front of the photo studio was full, and Li Lin stood by the side of the road waiting for Zhang Qiang to stop. As a result, a large truck that was driving fatigued rolled over and rushed onto the sidewalk. Li Lin was hit and died on the spot.

A good event turned into a funeral, and the white-haired man gave it to the black-haired man.

Suddenly, the sky fell at home.

Cancel the wedding, notify relatives and friends, buy shrouds, busy all day, seeing that the day after tomorrow is going to be funeral, but Li Lin's funeral goods have not been prepared yet, under the prompt of the funeral home staff, the six people went out of the funeral home together and was nearby. Found Murong's paper shop.

Li Lin’s mother and younger sister cried and became tearful. Sang Yu helped Li Lin’s mother to sit on the sofa and handed over a tissue: "Auntie, the mourning and the change."

"My daughter, it's only twenty-five this year. You left mom and dad and left like this. How can I mourn, my daughter!"

Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong for help, but saw that Mu Rong was looking at Li Lin's sister.

"Excuse me, do you want cremation or burial?"

"Of course it was buried. My daughter was wronged, so how could I bear to burn her!"

In this situation of Li Lin, Mu Rong wanted to persuade the couple to carry out cremation, but seeing that the other party was so determined, he had to change his words: "If it is a burial, the funeral must be buried on the day of the funeral. Is there a cemetery already?"

Sang Tong, who was doing hexagrams, spouted a mouthful of water after listening.

Sure enough, when she heard Mu Rong's question, Li Lin's mother, who was still sobbing, was furious and stood up: "What do you mean? Our family of four is healthy and healthy. Who will prepare the grave in advance!"

"Auntie, don't get excited, our boss didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?" The emotional middle-aged woman waved her arm and opened Sang Yu's arm.

"Mom, what are you doing, don't do that!"

Murong took Sang Yu's wrist, led her behind him, and stepped forward to completely block Sang Yu.

"Sorry, please forgive me for any improprieties, and please also try to restrain your emotions and refrain from doing anything."

When the two young men heard what Mu Rong said, they apologized softly, while the middle-aged woman who lost her beloved daughter was very excited. She was stopped by her husband and leaned out half of her body to point to Mu Rong: "You speak so Stink, it's no wonder that a dead man's shop is opened. What does it mean to have a graveyard at home? How to say it, how did your parents teach you..."

Sang Yu, who has always been soft-tempered, couldn't listen anymore, and walked around to block Mu Rong's body, puffing up her exquisite chest: "Do you want to buy it? Sit down and say it carefully."

"Who buys things from your house, the only one made of paper from your house in the world?"

"If you don't buy it, would you please leave?"

Faced with six northerners taller than her, one of them is ready to fight.

Sang Yu, who was only one meter and six years old, stood firmly in front of Mu Rong, who was more than half a head taller than her, and fought hard with the opponent without retreating.

The other party's words were getting more and more ugly, every sentence was a nasty thing, Sang Yu's face was flushed, just at this moment, a hand was gently pressed on her shoulder, and Mu Rong was heard in the ear. Nice voice: "Forget it, don't quarrel with them."

Sang Yu turned his head and looked at Mu Rong distressedly: "But..."

"give it to me."

On the other side, Sang Tong walked over in a stride, and opened his finger pointing at Sang Yu with a "pop".

"Your mouth is so poisonous, won't you accumulate some virtue for your dead daughter?"

Sang Tong squinted his eyes for a week: "Will you leave? We will call the police if we don't leave."

The emotionally out-of-control woman was forced out of the paper shop by her husband and another middle-aged couple. The two young men stayed behind. Li Lu owed Mu Rong and Sang Yu: "I'm sorry, I will add you It’s troublesome. My mother loves my sister the most. My sister passed away suddenly. My mother was shocked and said something wrong. Please don’t take it to heart. I will tell you for my mother. apologize."

Mu Rong took the opportunity to look at Li Lu carefully again, and replied, "It's okay."

Sang Tong put his arms around Sang Yu's shoulders, looked at the young couple in front of him, and smiled: "Say something that shouldn't be said, you two are very good."

As soon as he said this, even Mu Rong frowned.

But the reaction of the parties revealed a wave of violations. A trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of both men and women. There was no rebuttal, no anger, and more of a guilty conscience.

Sang Tong smiled unpredictably: "The two of you are going back today. If something strange happens at home, remember to come to me tomorrow and have funeral the day after tomorrow. The graveyard will be the same tomorrow. My side has not opened yet. Call you. 20% off."

"……Okay, thank you."

"Go back and tell your mother that she really misunderstood the boss. What they meant was to ask if your family wanted to bury your sister in the ancestral grave, but your sister can't enter the ancestral grave of your family."

After speaking, he glanced at the man with a smile.

"Please, don't give it away, don't rush to cancel the wedding, save trouble."

Sang Tong's appearance successfully shocked the young couple in front of him, and the two left with a look of doubt and fear.

Sang Yu followed Mu Rong and sat on the small chair next to the desk: "Mu Rong, don't take her words to heart... She didn't mean it."

"I know."

Looking at the concerned Sang Yu, he couldn't help but said: "I have been in this business for many years. I have met all kinds of customers. It is possible for people to do anything under excessive sadness, and meet again in the future. Don’t say anything about such a thing...Some people will really do it."

Sang Yu twisted her ten fingers together and bit her lower lip: "I just can't understand how many of them bully you." Her voice was very soft, but it was enough to make Mu Rong close at hand hear clearly.

Looking at Sang Yu, Mu Rong didn't know how to answer. He simply opened the drawer of the desk and took out the cut yellow paper, a small plate of cinnabar, a writing brush, and the soul-shaking talisman in one go.

"I... make a call."

After finishing speaking, he put the Soul Shaking Talisman on his head, and the black robe Mu Rong floated out.

Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong: "Did you call Big Brother Hao?"

"……Ok."

Mu Rong was a little upset: he had forgotten that Sang Yu had yin and yang eyes.

She got up and left Sangyu's "range" and dialed the phone.

"Hey, have you hooked a girl named Li Lin?"

"Wait, I'll show you a look."

"Ok."

"Li Lin... there was one on the 7th of last month. It died naturally. What's wrong?"

"It's not this. Did you die in a car accident yesterday?"

"That's not it!"

"Are you not in time yet?"

"How is it possible! You don't know. Those who die by accident will be given priority. There is no report called Li Lin these days."

Mu Rong frowned: "The family members have all come to buy things, and they are still lying in the funeral home, why not? You can check it carefully."

There was a "tsk" on the other end of the phone, and it was quiet.

After a while, Hao Jiefang replied: "I checked it very carefully just now. There really is no death of Li Lin in the past few days. However, a girl with the same name and surname died in a few days, 25 years old. , A car accident."

"What month and date?"

"May 1st."

"I know."

Mu Rong hung up the phone and floated to Sang Tong: "Did you see something?"

"You go back into your body first. People outside see me talking into the air and think I'm sick!"

Mu Rong returned to his body and sat on the sofa by Sang Tong with Sang Yu.

"Wait, I'm checking again."

After Sang Tong finished speaking, he swiped his fingers to clear the abacus on the table, and then quickly flicked the abacus with his right hand, raising his left hand, and pinching the knuckles of the other four fingers with his thumb.

The whole process lasted less than three minutes. Sang Tong glanced at the result on the abacus, then turned to look at the result of the pinch with his left hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Did Hao Jiefang tell you just now that on May 1, at 8:45 in the morning, a man named Li Lin died in a car accident?"

"He didn't say the exact time, but the date is correct."

Sang Tong shook his abacus and disrupted the beads on it: "The one he said is the one lying in the funeral home."

"Impossible! Unless it is suicide, the time on the life and death book cannot be wrong!"

"This matter is indeed a bit complicated. If I expected it to be good, the family should have started to have trouble. As soon as they came in, I felt something was wrong. From the face of the couple who lost their daughter, it was absolutely not There may be two children, let alone twins."

"What's even stranger is that the deceased's sister and fiancé are actually a match made in heaven. I took advantage of the quarrel when you were arguing. I just simply calculated the book of the third world, and the general reason is understood."

"What's going on, Sister Tong Tong!"

The author has something to say: Oh, thank you everyone~