My Death God Roommate

"Wu Xiuli, I am Hao Jiefang, a student of the day department of the Death Academy. Your hour has come. Go to Fengdu to report."

Mu Rong suddenly said: "This soul will come back in a few days. For normal deaths like her, isn't the college stipulated that it can be postponed for up to seven days?"

"Anyway, it's all here. Isn't it a waste of time? Her life has expired, her death book has been recorded, and she will be on the road sooner or later."

"I have something important to tell you. It's past three o'clock. It's early this season. Let's send her there. You should work. You have to give me some time?"

"Okay." Hao Jiefang retracted the soul chain and let go of Wu Xiuli.

Mu Rong said to her: "I will pick you up in seven days. People and ghosts have different ways. You should keep some distance with your daughter."

After speaking, Hao Jiefang left the ward, and after a while, the girl’s heart-piercing cry came from the ward.

Hao Jiefang sighed: "You are really getting more and more kind, and you are kind at any time and anywhere."

Mu Rong sighed, and replied: "I only recently felt that people are actually living very hard, walking into Huangquan with regrets, waiting for a chance to reincarnate, and finally reborn as a human, but all the memories are erased. , Even if you pass by your relatives in the previous life, you won’t feel it. There is no end to the cycle again and again."

"You can just talk to me about these things, don't talk to others indiscriminately, and be careful of taboos."

"I know."

Hao Jiefang laughed, and Mu Rong asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, I thought, I can be regarded as watching you grow up. When I hooked you out of the body, you were just so tall."

Hao Jiefang raised his hand and gestured to a height, and continued: "Later, you became the youngest shaman in the entire Grim Reaper College. In the past fifteen years, you have been conscientious and conscientious. It is the most industrious and competent shaman I have ever seen. At that time, I even admired you. I was born in the world and grew up in the world, but I can maintain a fair heart, and I am born with a bad look. I did not expect that in less than a year of work, the selfless Murong I will also be compassionate."

"Is not it good?"

"What's good? Mediocre people trouble themselves. We have jumped out of reincarnation. There is no end to the evil life. You don't know how many such things you have to witness in the future. If you don't shut down your sympathy, you will only make yourself depressed and unhappy. If sympathy is troubled If you accidentally do something wrong, all that is waiting for you will be overwhelming."

Seeing Mu Rong's silence, Hao Jiefang said again: "From a certain point of view, you are still lucky. You don't have a few friends in the world. If one day the name of a close person suddenly appears on the death record, it will be painful. What..."

Mu Rong's heart jumped: thinking of Sang Yu.

If one day, I need to seize her soul, what should I do?

"Come on, what happened to you rushing back?"

Mu Rong told Hao Jiefang about what happened to the Mo family's ancestor's grave: "I didn't expect the Mo family's ancestors to have friendship with the land public. What should I do?"

"What? When I was a good person, I didn't expect this to happen? Now I know I'm afraid?"

"I'm just afraid of hurting my mother."

Hao Jiefang raised his palm: "Five thousand ingots of gold, five thousand ingots of silver, two thousand ingots of money, I will handle this for you."

"Okay, when I finish this matter, I will fold it for you myself."

Hao Jiefang shook his head: "It's not necessary, you just buy some ready-made ones."

"Didn't you say that the ingots I stacked are pure?"

"The money is not for my use, but for the landlord. If he knows that you have the patience, he may use this to threaten you in the future. You are my gray income. I don't want to share it with others. ."

"I understand, but... How do you say the earth is also a fairy, can it work?"

"Why not? It's the righteous gods above, who also offer melons and fruits every New Year's and holidays, let alone him. Money can make ghosts go ahead."

"That's right, how do you say that Duke Di and the ancestor of the Mo family met?"

Hao Jiefang grabbed Mu Rong’s shoulders, lowered his voice and said, "The Mo family’s ancestral tomb is a treasure of geomantic omen. After it was built that year, this little old man, without shame, gave the Mo family’s descendants a dream and asked others to add a small piece of it. The temple enshrines him. You know it’s not uncommon for this small earth temple to appear in the cemetery. It’s not uncommon for ordinary fierce land to use this small temple to press down. Needless to say, everyone likes the blessed land. The Mo family ancestor has also passed away hundreds of years. , I haven’t reborn for so long. I guess I was instructed by the little old man to build a ghost fairy with the help of the ground vein. Although the ghost fairy does not have a formal organization like the earth fairy, don’t forget, this is the northeast They can be immortals of the family, and they can cultivate to a certain temperature and drag a dream for future generations, and then assign an expert to choose a lucky day to get a piece of red paper and write the name of the ancestor of the Mo family on it. By the way, their family ancestor grave Is there a lot of people here who haven't reborn?"

"Well, the ancestors of the Mo family showed up, and they followed the one hundred and ten people behind him."

"That's it. Although the Qing Dynasty has died, there are still people who believe in this, so the promise to the north of Shanhaiguan is still valid. I guess the ancestor of the Mo family intends to wait for the time to come and communicate with the grandparents of the five major families. These Qingfeng smoke souls who brought the Mo family unite with the five major families to become a member of the Baojiaxian or the Xianxianxian. If this is the case, even if there is no establishment, they can accumulate a lot of merit when helping people to take care of their illnesses. The main thing is incense. Don’t underestimate the big red paper. If you are worshipped and worshipped, you will have the power of faith and you will get many benefits."

After listening to Mu Rong, he was shocked and speechless for a while. She, Sang Yu, Su Sifang, and Sulan included, none of them thought of this level.

Hao Jiefang saw Mu Rong's thoughts and looked proud: "Look, it's good for people to die for a long time. I have been busy day and night these days, and I haven't forgotten to do my homework."

"Then... he broke the lifeline of the five members of the Mo family in order to make things bigger and take advantage of the situation? Isn't he afraid that the members of the Mo family will not find out and kill five people?"

"Why didn't you find out? Besides, Mo Xiaobao didn't go to bed in the middle of the night, squatted in front of the refrigerator and ate more than 20 raw eggs. So many eggshells fell on the ground, and his family would ignore it? This uproar is more like something done after being possessed by the Huang and Liu families of the fox family? Isn't this the reason for this? But there is another possibility."

"what?"

"The ancestor of the Mo family may be really angry. He cultivated through the advantage of the location. The earth veins move every eight hundred years. At that time, no one knows that the place is not a blessed land. Although the ghosts are changed by humans, they are lost. As a human being, he is blessed with a very slow speed of cultivation, and I am afraid that there is not much time left for him; and to make a horse immortal, when there are no believers at the beginning, he must choose a leader from his descendants. Only when the disciples make good connections and accumulate fame, will there be more disciples for him to be possessed. As a result, the Mo family's line spread to Mo Changsheng. Suddenly, he did not have his surname Mo, which delayed other people’s major events, and they did not get angry. Weird,"

"You mean, he doesn't actually want to kill people, just hope that the Mo family will be soft, worship him, and be his disciple?"

"Kill? He dares! That's five lives. If he dares to do this, Heaven will definitely punish him. For something like him who knows the way of heaven and is aware of it, the way of heaven is a very harsh existence. When a torrential rain smashed his graveyard, or slammed a big thunder away, and split his stone tablet open, he was completely finished. This old thing pulled the flag to make tiger skins and turned the people of the Mo family on their backs, just to make the Mo family. Obediently obedient, but he never expected that there are real masters in this world. Mo Chongxi found you and completely disrupted the plans of the ancestors of the Mo family. He had no choice but to ask the land to go out and eat others. He has a short mouth and lives in the blessed land of others. After hundreds of years of incense, he naturally has to give something in return. So let’s get back to it. The land will not be torn apart for such a small matter and a sin, let alone playing. Biao Fengdu, you burned the ingot for me, and I gave it to him. Everyone is happy."

"Why didn't you say this earlier?"

"Tsk? The wicked person sued first? Have you ever asked? Ah? We have known each other for one hundred and sixty years. You would rather trust those outsiders. Now they are getting more and more alienated from me. My heart, It's cool."

Mu Rong rushed back to the Mo family’s old house overnight, and Mo Chongxi was really vigorous. Not only did he burn all the ancestral tablets, he also contacted the intermediary company to sell the house. The Mo family’s ancestors really hurt his heart. In any case, Mo Changsheng's soul should not have been lost.

Mu Rong shared Hao Jiefang’s analysis with Sang Tong and others. Sang Tong snorted after hearing it, “It’s a idiotic explanation. He can’t get on the national emblem on Mo Chongxi’s head at all. Let’s talk about Mo Xiaobao and his sister. He is the only male. His grandma loves him so much. How old is the other? What a shame."

"Then what's the next step?"

"Mr. Mo and I went back to Shanyang City to see the cemetery. This is left to you and Su Sifang. I will take Lin Huan and Lianzi. Let them learn by the way. We will officially move the grave on the 18th of this month and re-establish it. The ancestral grave, when the time comes, the well water on both sides will not run into the river water, let the ancestors of the Mo family jump by themselves.

After Sang Tong had lunch that afternoon and took a car in Mo Zhongxi, Mu Rong saw Sang Yu feeding the fish in the pool in the yard and walked out.

The author has something to say: The past few days have been tens of thousands, and it’s a bit static. This chapter of the ancestral tomb on fire will soon be over.

After moving the grave, I will finish writing. I have to think about how to move the grave. I know exactly how to operate it, but I am afraid that it will be a taboo to write it out. If I don’t write it, I feel itchy, so I think about it.

The next unit is about: a corpse boat that only collects corpses, hehehe~