My Death God Roommate

As we go up the mountain, the journey becomes more difficult. The unknown weeds that come by one person not only block the line of sight, but also have tiny barbs on them, which can cause tingling and itching if they accidentally scrape the skin.

Sang Yu's stature is petite, and weeds are scraping on her face from time to time. Three or four red marks have appeared on her originally fair and pleasant cheeks.

Mu Rong looked up and couldn't see the road. He turned around and took another look. He saw Sang Yu covering his cheeks with his hands, and there were several red marks on the back of his hands, following behind with difficulty. Every step was very difficult.

Mu Rong stopped, opened his backpack and took out a clean T-shirt, wrapped Sang Yu's head, leaving only a pair of eyes.

"Beware of your feet, I will lead you away."

As he walked, Mu Rong stepped on the weeds in front of him to clear the way for Sang Yu. The people behind him suddenly became more relaxed. She watched Mu Rong holding her hand, and following the traction, she stepped out unknowingly. This weed forest.

Halfway through the mountainside, the number of weeds decreased, and after passing through the mixed grass and trees, we entered a forest.

Mu Rong let out a long breath, let go of Sang Yu's hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Finally, I have walked out. How long has this mountain been since no one has left? There is not even a way."

Sang Yu took off the T-shirt wrapped around his head, his face flushed.

A bottle of mineral water appeared in the line of sight: "It's not hot, right? Let's go to rest under the tree over there, drink some water and eat something."

"Good~"

When he came to sit down under the tree, Mu Rong took off his gown and took out a wet wipe and handed it to Sang Yu: "Wipe his face to dissipate sweat and stop heatstroke. It is still quite hot right now."

Sang Yu found out that Mu Rong seemed to have everything, and then looked at the bulging backpack.

It weighs more than ten kilograms in her hand. There are only eight bottles of mineral water, and there are only a few changed clothes in her backpack.

Sang Yu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, turned her head to look at Mu Rong, she was looking up to drink water, and big beads of sweat flowed down her cheeks.

Sang Yu took out four bottles of mineral water and packed it into his backpack. Mu Rong saw it and quickly stopped him: "I'll do it, it's not heavy."

"One half, you are also a girl, you can't let you carry everything alone."

Mu Rong took back his backpack and tried to take out two dorayaki. Sang Yu's eyes lit up and said excitedly: "Where did you buy it? I like dorayaki best."

"I went to the supermarket the night before leaving, and I just bought some when I saw it."

A Miao suddenly shouted: "Sang Yu!"

"Ok?"

A Miao stood not far away, looked at them in horror, and pointed to the top of Sang Yu's head: "Don't look up."

"what?"

Sang Yu took a bite of the dorayaki, and subconsciously looked up...

What caught the eye was a pair of three-inch golden lotus soles. A hanging woman hung on top of Sang Yu's head. The woman lowered her head and looked at Sang Yu. Her eyes protruded from the old man with her tongue out, like a swing. Sway.

"what!!!!!"

The screams spread into the depths of the forest, where the birds perched in the forest, flapping their wings and spreading out.

The woman suddenly opened her mouth, and she looked down at Sang Yu straightly: "You can see me?"

The dorayaki that had not been chewed slid into the esophagus with his throat, and he took a breath.

Sang Yu rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Sang Yu!?"

The mineral water bottle fell on the ground with a "pop", and Mu Rong knelt in front of Sang Yu, calling out nervously, but Sang Yu did not respond.

Mu Rong probed Sangyu's breath, breathing weakly: "Sangyu, what's the matter with you!?"

The hanging female ghost slowly fell, with the hanging rope still hanging around her neck, slowly walking towards Sangyu, smiling and stroking Sangyu's cheek: "It's rare to meet such a suitable substitute. You will do it for me."

Sang Yu strangled Sang Yu's neck as he said, and Sang Yu let out a painful "Uh" and his face became redder.

"Let go of Sangyu!" The run-up, the sprint was done in one go, A Miao used all his strength to crash into the female ghost.

The female ghost did not even lift her head. The hanging rope on her neck seemed to have life suddenly, flexible like a snake. She threw it at Ah Miao, and with a "pop", the hanging rope was drawn on Ah Miao’s chest, which was like an offline kite. Fly back.

Passing through tree trunks after another, disappeared into the grass that had just walked out.

The female ghost pinched Sang Yu's neck tightly, her face was filled with enthusiasm and joy, Sang Yu's face turned from red to purple, showing the color of suffocation.

With a "buzz", a soft white light shot out from Sangyu's pendant. The white light looked very slow, but it was surprisingly fast!

The female ghost was caught off guard by the white light and let out a scream, loosened Sang Yu's neck, and rolled back more than ten meters before stopping.

The female ghost lay on the ground for a few breaths, and then slowly climbed up from the ground, her eyes flashed with deep fear, and she turned her gaze to Mu Rong.

Mu Rong saw that the method in the pinch didn't wake Sang Yu, with a bad premonition, he took out a yellow talisman paper from his bag.

The female ghost was shocked when she saw the talisman, and cried out in disbelief: "Meditation?"

While Mu Rong put the Soul Shaking Talisman on top of his head, the female ghost swooped into the tree, hiding her figure.

Mu Rong looked around for a week, but he didn't see any abnormalities but he didn't see Ah Miao, his heart sank.

"Meow?"

"Master Mu Rong~" A Miao's voice came from a distance.

"Where are you?"

A Miao floated out of the grass, but several large transparent holes appeared in his soul.

Mu Rong rushed forward, flipping his wrist and pasting the black rune paper on Ah Miao's body: "What's wrong with you?"

A Miao shook her head weakly: "Save Sang Yu, it's too late."

"What happened to her, what happened just now?"

"You save her first, then go back to the body to do CPR!"

Mu Rong lay back to the body and stood up to perform CPR for Sang Yu. Mu Rong had studied CPR when she was in the orphanage. At this time, her brain was running fast, recalling every detail carefully, fearing that Sang Yu would be caused by it. hurt.

A light spot the size of a rice grain floated from Sang Yu's eyebrows, and Luo Ruyan showed his figure.

A Miao's eyes lit up, forgetting the pain in her body, and looking straight at the antique beauty in front of her, unable to move her eyes away.

Luo Ruyan's face was stern, and he said to the tree: "What a century-old hanged ghost, he dared to hit Xiaoyu's idea!"

A Miao leaned forward and rubbed her hands: "Well, you are Miss Yanyan, I am A Miao, very happy to meet you."

Luo Ruyan glanced at Ah Miao, and frowned slightly: "You are not hurt, come into my body."

Ah Miao, who has always been cheeky, showed a little bit of shyness, and whispered back softly: "In your body? I'm not ready yet... You, are you looking for me for double cultivation? But I am a rootless soul, really Is it okay? And I still want to be the ghost contract of Master Murong. It doesn't matter, right?"

"This female ghost is not simple. Although Mu Rong used a talisman to protect you temporarily, you are a rootless soul, more fragile than an ordinary soul. My body is a painting. When you come into my body, I can control the painting. Time is still, delay your dissipation, and wait for Mu Rong to rescue Xiaoyu before helping you."

After that, Luo Ruyan changed his body, a thousand-year-old painting floating in the air, and a light door opened on the painting: "Come in, I often hear Xiaoyu mention you, since I am Xiaoyu's friend, I will try my best to help you."

"Thank you."

A Miao disappeared in the light gate, Luo Ruyan changed back, and she looked at the tree with angry flames in her eyes, but did not act rashly.

Although she has gone through thousands of years, she has cultivated a human body from objects after all, and this hanged ghost was human before his death. Although Luo Ruyan could see the depth of the other party, he was still a little afraid.

"Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen..." Every time Mu Rong pressed it, he would count it out loudly. He didn't dare to have a slight deviation in his grasp of rhythm and distance.

Sweat beads dripped down the tip of her nose, falling on Sangyu's coat, turning into a round water stain.

Even when he went up the mountain with a heavy load, Mu Rong did not sweat so much.

After finishing a group, Sang Yu still didn't respond. Mu Rong was a little flustered, raised Sang Yu's chin, pinched his nose, and started artificial respiration.

"Sang Yu? Sang Yu, wake up, don't scare me!"

Sang Yu still didn't respond after artificial respiration, so Mu Rong had to continue CPR.

"Sang Yu! You wake up!"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Sang Yu?"

Mu Rong sat paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, the back of his T-shirt was soaked with sweat, and he looked at Sang Yu unblinkingly, fearing that he might be wrong.

Fortunately, although Sang Yu's face was not so good, she was indeed sober.

"Don't move, lie down first..."

Sang Yu struggled to get up and hugged Mu Rong.

Mu Rong held Sang Yu with his backhand, put his chin on Sang Yu's shoulder, closed his eyes tiredly, and sighed faintly, "You scared me to death."

Sang Yu rubbed Mu Rong's shoulder and wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes: "I'm sorry, thank you."

"What happened just now? Is there anything uncomfortable? Otherwise, let's go back first. I'll take you to the hospital."

Sang Yu got out of Mu Rong’s arms and controlled his gaze to focus on Mu Rong’s body. He slowly got up with the help of Mu Rong, and pulled Mu Rong to the side to walk a long distance: "Murong, that one There is a hanged woman on the tree."

Luo Ruyan came over: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, that female ghost saw Mu Rong's rune paper hiding in the tree, sorry that everything happened so suddenly, I didn't protect you."

Sang Yu shook his head: "Don't blame you, I didn't pay attention."

"It's okay for you? Tell Mu Rong the matter and let her take this female ghost!"

"Are you talking to Ah Miao?" Mu Rong asked.

"Amaow was hit by a female ghost and was seriously injured. I let her hide in my body."

"It's Yanyan, Miao is injured?"

Mu Rong walked to another tree: "Is this tree okay?"

"Ok."

She sat leaning against the tree trunk and put the soul-shaking charm on top of her head, and with a sigh, Mu Rong in the black robe floated out.

The author has something to say: After serving Jinjiang, I finally got it to be posted on the mobile phone. I will update it sooner.

Well, this chapter can be buried together after rounding.