My Death God Roommate

"Miss Bao..."

"Just call me Xiaoxuan."

"Xiao Xuan, is it a bit too arbitrary just based on a spring dream?"

"No, no, no, my boyfriend and I confessed that he has been doing that spring dream for more than 40 days, and it happened to start after moving into a new house."

"Oh? If that's the case, this matter is my service."

"Great!"

"Come on, let's talk about the price. I initially judged that there are two possibilities. The first is that there is a problem with the Feng Shui of the Yang House, and the second is that your boyfriend has gone to some place and brought back dirty things. For the time being, the matter is calculated at 10,000, and any of the above conditions apply. If it involves the price of value-added services, we will talk about it. If it is not handled well, no money will be charged."

"Deal!"

"I want cash, did you bring it?"

"Well, Li Lu told me that you prefer cash."

Bao Xiaoxuan opened the horse brand bag and took out a stack of pink tickets from it.

Sang Tong took the banknote, opened the drawer and threw it in: "Please sit down for a while, and wait for my assistant to finish lunch."

"Ok."

After Mu Rong finished his meal, he cleaned the thermos and closed the shop. The three of them got into Bao Xiaoxuan's car.

After driving for forty minutes, we arrived at the well-known wealthy district in Sanyang City.

The community is all single-family villas, and the owner's license plate number is registered in the access control system, and external vehicles cannot enter.

"Miss Xiaoxuan, please stop by the side of the road. You and my assistant will go there first. I can walk there."

"what happened?"

"The feng shui layout of the community is part of the Yang House. I need to look at it."

"Master Sang, you are really dedicated, so let me accompany you."

"Also."

The three of them got out of the car, Sang Tong put on sunglasses, and put out a miniature compass with a large palm on the palm of his hand.

Bao Xiaoxuan led the way, stopped and went, and walked for more than 20 minutes before reaching Bao Xiaoxuan's house.

"See what's coming, Master Sang."

Sang Tong shook his head and answered truthfully: "This community is very clean, with good greenery and environment. Let's go in and have a look."

"Ok."

Entering the door, a slightly embarrassed young man stood at the door, with several blood marks on his face with pierced nails. The man saw Bao Xiaoxuan coming back and took the initiative to set up his slippers: "I'm back~"

Bao Xiaoxuan snorted coldly: "Don't be pestered here, I'll find a master to kill the vixen!"

The man chuckled, said hello to the other two, and walked upstairs.

"Wait."

"Jia Ming! Come back."

"What's wrong?"

Sang Tong took off his sunglasses, looked at Li Jiaming, and asked, "How long have you not had a good rest?"

"The company is not busy lately, I am very free."

"Don't stay up late?"

"Slightly."

"About what time do you sleep every day?"

"I slept with Xiaoxuan around twelve o'clock."

Sang Tong hooked his mouth: "Then your complexion is much worse than your girlfriend."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Li Jiaming's face, and Bao Xiaoxuan choked displeasedly: "He is busy meeting the foxes every night. It's strange if he is not tired!"

Li Jiaming said, "Xiao Xuan!"

"Miss Xiaoxuan don't need to mind too much. People have the weakest willpower in their sleep. Many things are out of control. Just solve them."

"Yes, Xiaoxuan, I really didn't mean it~!"

"Mr. Li, how long have you had this dream?"

"It's almost... a month."

"One month? Shameless, right? Didn't you tell me that it started when you moved into your new home in the morning? We have moved in for forty-two days!"

"Xuan Xuan~"

"Can you dream every night?"

"Ok."

Sang Tong nodded: "I want to visit, don't you mind?"

"Please inside, I will show you the way."

"Mu Rong, you and Miss Xiaoxuan will sit down first, and I will follow Mr. Li to take a look."

While visiting, Sang Tong asked like a chatter: "I heard Xiaoxuan say, the woman in your dream is called Axiang?"

"Correct."

"What does it look like?"

Li Jiaming tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "It's beautiful..."

Sang Tong's face was clear: "I don't remember her look, right? Or, you can't see her face clearly, you just think she is beautiful, right?"

Li Jiaming's eyes were full of consternation: "Yes!"

"Then what kind of person do you think she is? Character, dress, always remember something, right?"

"She... is kind and gentle, full of resentment, likes to wear white clothes, long hair, and a bun. She said her name is Axiang, and it's me..."

"what?"

"Say it's my wife."

"Put your hair in a bun? An ancient person?"

"Seems……"

"Then, when you try every night, where is the place, can you remember it?"

"It's in my house, in Xiaoxuan's bedroom and I."

"Take me to see."

"Okay, please here."

When I arrived in the bedroom, I found nothing. There was no shadow of a spiritual body in the room, and even the layout and orientation of the furniture were not taboo.

Sang Tong didn't give up, looked inside and outside the whole house, and returned to the living room on the first floor.

Bao Xiaoxuan greeted her: "How is it?"

"Two of you, please wait a moment. I need to talk to my assistant."

The two borrowed the back garden, and Sang Tong sighed, "What a strange thing."

"how?"

"The Feng Shui site selection of this community is very good. I found it from the moment I came in. From the positioning, orientation, and greening of each villa, the developers have invited knowledgeable people to specially design it. It stands to reason that such a prosperous land is generally dirty. I dare not come, but Li Jiaming's complexion is indeed hollowed out. I have checked this house both inside and out. Only the kitchen has some problems, and other places are fine."

"What is the person in the dream?"

"According to Li Jiaming, it was an ancient woman named Axiang, who spent the Spring Festival evening with him every night, in their bedroom and on his bed."

"Do you want me to help you see?"

"Best."

Mu Rong lay on the recliner in the garden, Sang Tong put the Soul Shaking Talisman on Mu Rong's forehead, and the black robe Mu Rong floated.

With one step, Mu Rong flew to the roof and walked in through the wall.

Starting from the third floor, every room was checked, and as Sang Tong said, everything was clean.

After walking around, he returned to the living room, but stopped.

She saw: On Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming, there was a green smoke.

But what made Mu Rong puzzled was: Bao Xiaoxuan's body was simply blue, but Li Jiaming only floated a little in Yintang.

She wanted to take a closer look, but there was a flower in front of her. Like the previous few times, she couldn't see anything.

"How? Do you see anything!"

"No, this house is very clean."

Sang Tong frowned: "How could this be?"

Mu Rong returned to his body and returned the Soul Shaking Talisman to Sang Tong: "Since it's not a ghost, could it be that something went wrong with the two of them?"

"What's the problem with people... Do you see something?"

"No, otherwise you ask Master Xiaofang to come and see."

"Don't use her!"

...

Back in the living room, Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming walked up to greet them quickly, with worry on their faces, and hope flashed in their eyes: "Two masters, how about it, is there any problem with our family?"

"No, the house is very clean, but the feng shui in the kitchen is a taboo."

"kitchen?"

"Why do you have two kitchens in your house? Was that the way it was in the beginning?"

"No... I designed the kitchen. Jia Ming is a vegetarian, so I can't touch any meat or fish. I asked someone to build another kitchen for Jia Ming."

"From the perspective of feng shui, the stove represents the hostess. It is best to have only one kitchen in a residential house. Otherwise, it is a double wife. I suggest that one kitchen be removed."

"Then, the vixen came because I repaired two kitchens? Just dismantle it?"

Sang Tong replied apologetically: "Sorry, my abilities are limited, and I have not seen other faults. Even the two kitchens will not attract ghosts, and the influence of Feng Shui will not be so fast, so Mr. Li's Dream, it’s not directly related to the kitchen. You will give me a number later and I will return the money to you."

Bao Xiaoxuan grabbed Sang Tong's hand: "Master Sang, don't be like this. Li Lu said you are good. Now there are so many scammers, how can you find an expert like you again? Please help us in this matter. , If you think the reward is low, you can make a price..."

"Sorry, Miss Xiaoxuan, it's not that I don't want to care, but..."

"I will draw two charms for the two of you. You can put them under your pillow or wear them on your body and try to see if it works."

Bao Xiaoxuan grabbed Mu Rong's arm instead: "Master, we are willing to try, as long as there is a way!"

"I can't guarantee it will work."

"Then we are willing to give it a try!"

Sang Tong looked at Mu Rong unexpectedly and saw her eyes drifting between Bao Xiaoxuan and Li Jiaming, and intuitively told Sang Tong that Mu Rong must have seen something!

"Give me a brush, two cut papers, and a plate of cinnabar."

"Brushes and paper are available at home, cinnabar..."

"I have got."

Sang Tong opened the password box and took out a small packet of cinnabar.

Mu Rong dipped the adjusted cinnabar, took a deep breath, and drew two symbols like flowing water.

"Wear it on your body or under the pillow."

"Thank you Master!"

Sang Tong insisted on rejecting Bao Xiaoxuan's proposal to send them back, and left with Mu Rong.

Before going far, Sang Tong couldn't bear to ask: "Did you see something and didn't tell me?"

The author has something to say: I bet you will never guess where "Axiang" came from.