My Death God Roommate

Chapter 128 Snake Venom Attack

After Su Sifang said these words, he became exhausted, and the two did not continue to disturb.

I got up to say goodbye and returned to 403.

Sang Yu looked at the large and small transparent holes in A Miao's body, and went to the window with red eyes to call Sang Tong, still turned off.

Mu Rong silently left the body and called Hao Jiefang. After listening to Ah Miao's situation, the other party asked her to arrive later.

Ah Miao came to Mu Rong's side: "Master Mu Rong, can you lend me a physical body?"

Mu Rong nodded and agreed, Ah Miao came to the window with Mu Rong's body, gave Sang Yu a big hug, patted her on the back, and comforted: "Don't cry, I'll be fine, I want to participate. Be your bridesmaid at your wedding, and watching you marry beautifully, I won’t break my promise."

Sang Yu sniffed, "I'm sorry! I was supposed to take you out on a trip, but it hurt you like this."

"It doesn't matter, I believe Master Murong will definitely save me."

The pair of girlfriends comforted each other for a while, Sang Yu's mood gradually stabilized, A Miao returned the body to Mu Rong.

She is now weak in spirit and body, and the yin and yang are separated, and she cannot possess the body for a long time.

Hao Jiefang rushed in and sat down on the sofa. He came prepared, scanned A-miao and took out a piece of paper from his arms: "Sign it and you will be well immediately."

Everyone looked at the paper, and the three big blood-red characters were particularly eye-catching-the contract.

Mu Rong took a quick glance at the content: This is a ghost contract document. The names of the contract owner and servant have not been filled in. The time limit is one thousand years in the underworld, and the signature is stamped with the seal of Fengdu.

Hao Jiefang took out a piece of ink pad and handed it to Ah Miao: "You don't remember your real name, just press a handprint behind the servant."

A Miao resisted a bit and asked weakly, "Does it have to be like this?"

Hao Jiefang poked the hole in Ah Miao’s shoulder, and pointed his fingers through: "Look at your tattered soul body for yourself. Had it not been for Mu Rong, the prodigal son, who had posted so many requiems to you, you would have The ashes are gone! I have been under the shadow of the evil, covered by me, no ghost will dare to bully you in the future, I can promise you to let you go for a walk in the sun occasionally, how about?"

A Miao looked down at the hole in her body and reached out to take the contract, but she looked at Mu Rong pleadingly with her eyes: "Master Mu Rong~"

Sang Yu also hoped that Mu Rong could sign Ah Miao, but Mu Rong had his own considerations in his heart.

The ghost contract is a very domineering one-way contract. The ghost under the contract cannot resist the master, and if the master dies, all the ghost contract under his name will die.

There are blessings and misfortunes, since I met Sang Tong, there have been many dangers in her life, and Mu Rong felt that this was just the beginning.

Hao Jiefang is different. He has been formally sealed and has endless lives. The millennium in the underworld is only a hundred years in the underworld, so that A Miao can accompany Sang Yu's life and death safely, and she will return to the underworld after a hundred years. Amiao is willing, and just ask her to come over from Hao Jiefang's hands.

Hao Jiefang gave a chuckle, grabbed A Miao's hand and pressed it on the ink pad, and pressed a bright red handprint on the back of the ghost servant.

He flipped his wrist and squeezed a brush, and swiped a few strokes behind the owner.

With a "buzz", the ghost bond was formed, and the transparent hole in A Miao's body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A Miao was saved, but her thoughts were grayed out, she looked at Mu Rong faintly, as if she was looking at a sad man.

Hao Jiefang handed the document to Mu Rong: "Now, take it."

Mu Rong looked down, and behind the deed was his name: "What are you?"

Hao Jiefang raised his hand to squeeze the mid-point haircut, and pushed the round-rim gold glasses: "We have known each other for one hundred and seventy years, and you still don’t understand my character? This kind of thing I’m taking advantage of. Don't bother to do it. Besides, there is a difference between me and Amiao. You can rest assured that such a beautiful girl is by my side?"

Ah Miao took Hao Jiefang's arm and looked at the contract, and then floated excitedly, flying around the house: "Hahahaha, I have finally become Lord Murong's person. It's a ghost. Regret!"

Mu Rong looked at Hao Jiefang helplessly and acquiesced to the fact: "You really like to make your own claim."

Hao Jiefang laughed, showing a sense of unrestrainedness. He patted Murong on the shoulder: "I know what you are thinking. Now the responsibility on your shoulders is heavier, and you have to live well."

Mu Rong hooked the corner of his mouth and took the contract. With a "swish", the contract disappeared when he touched Mu Rong's hand and melted into her soul.

Sang Yu bowed deeply to Hao Jiefang: "Thank you Brother Hao, you are such a great person!"

Hao Jiefang raised his chin: "Little things."

Then he took the shoulders of Murong and pulled the person aside, pressed his chest, lowered his voice and said, "Little Murong, my heart hurts~"

Mu Rong glanced at Hao Jiefang strangely: "Since you like Ah Miao so much, why didn't you take the opportunity to sign her just now?"

"Hey, I also want to experience what it's like to be admired and appreciated once~ I have lived for a thousand years, and I haven't been a hero yet."

Mu Rong raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that you were a student leader during your lifetime and were persecuted to death?"

Hao Jiefang rubbed his nose nonchalantly, let go of Mu Rong and left 403 abruptly.

"Ding"

Mu Rong took out his cell phone, and on it was a text message from Hao Jiefang: You have to compensate me for this. Next month, I will burn two beautiful girls with flowers.

"Ding" followed by another entry: I don't like big lips and big lips, I want to be dignified and beautiful, classically beautiful, with a weak Liu Fufeng posture.

Mu Rong had no choice but to help her forehead. It seemed that she was going to look at the beauty pictures of the Republic of China again.

When she remembered something, she sent a text message with a beating finger: What about Sister Liu?

Hao Jiefanghui: Deal with it by yourself, the souls of the abandoned land will not be under the control of the underworld.

The days return to calm again. Sangyu will go to 402 every morning to cook Su Sifang.After a few people ate together, she and Mu Rong went out to Zhazhi Shop.

Bao Xiaoxuan has been here several times and brought some gifts, which she bought during her honeymoon.

Yang Keer never came to see Mu Rong, and didn't know what happened to Liu Hongde. Sang Tong's phone was still turned off, and Zeng Tianhan did not show up.

Mu Rong and Sang Yu greeted each other, and the people who came and went were melancholy people.

Standing in the backyard of the paper shop, crossing a low mountain, you can see the Yellow Desert Ridge in the distance.

The ancient consortium of the Fusang Kingdom intervened, and the Sanyang Daily and major local news carried out overwhelming reports. It was heard that the hilltops of the Yellow Desert Ridge were blown up, and a landmark building was to be built on it, and then developed into a tourist resort, focusing on the original Add some hibiscus characteristics to the ecological pastoral style.

The locals of Shanyang City are not optimistic about this. The older generation knows the origins of that place. It is a forbidden area in Shanyang City.

However, nowadays, life is fast-paced and work pressure is high. After the resort is completed, it may attract a group of out-of-towners who want to experience pastoral pleasures.

Just as Mu Rong sent away a few guests this day, he suddenly felt something wrong with his body. An unknown fire ignited from his lower abdomen and swept through his limbs.

She had a soft foot, and she was able to stand firm by supporting the desk.

Sang Yu dropped the sketch board and rushed over, supporting Mu Rong and asked worriedly: "What's the matter?"

A scent of scent penetrated into Mu Rong's nasal cavity, triggering a new round of restlessness and anxiety.

She pushed Sang Yu gently: "It's okay, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Sang Yu posted it again. Seeing Mu Rong's cheeks flushed, he held her face and looked at her with concern: "What's the matter? What's wrong? Is there a snake venom attack? Let's go back?"

Mu Rong nodded: "The key is in the drawer, close the shop first."

The two stood on the side of the road and waited for the bus. Mu Rong's body was hot and unbearable, and his strength seemed to be taken away. If Sang Yu hadn't been supporting her, he would collapse on the side of the road.

Snake venom, lustful.

Mu Rong inhaled the virgin snake venom of Liu Er Niangzi who was about to transform into a flood again in his soul body state. Fortunately, the gray grandma cast a spell to suppress it, and Liu Er Niangzi sucked the venom for her every day to save his life.

But what Mu Rong didn't know was: After the third grandmother Hui was killed, the second lady Liu sneaked back to the Snake Mountain, and despite the exhaustion of her spiritual power, she forced her to show that she was the third grandmother Hui's spirit.

She was already seriously injured, and she emptied herself to support the night, and immediately went into "hibernation" early when she returned.

I wake up every three days to treat the poison for Mu Rong, but because his cultivation is exhausted, he can’t suck out all the toxins accumulated in the three days. It can only ensure that Mu Rong’s life is unharmed. The sequelae caused by the snake venom of the life appear today. come out.

Mu Rong has no love or joy, but his desire is still there. And because he has never experienced the taste of love, he doesn't understand what this feeling is. He has been temporarily suppressed by her forcibly soaking in a cold water bath several times before.

Desire cannot be vented, it accumulates more and more, and finally broke out today!

Mu Rong was like a cooked shrimp, leaning on Sang Yu's body, biting his lower lip to prevent himself from making any noise.

The five senses have become more acute than ever, and Sang Yu's breath can be captured clearly.

The familiar aura in Sang Yu provoked the madness in her body to become more and more clamor, she wanted to push Sang Yu away and hide by herself.

But it was too hot and unbearable. It would be better only to rub Sang Yu's body so that the coolness of the opponent's body can be transmitted through touch.

As if drinking poison to quench thirst, her increasingly vague consciousness told her that something big would happen if she kept on like this, but her body would not let her behave.

At this time, Sang Yu was like a poppy to her. Knowing that she was addicted to poison, she could not escape.

The driver frequently spied back from the rearview mirror. As an old man in his forties, he quickly reacted from the initial shock. The passenger may have been caught in love potion.

Mu Rongsheng's logo has the tallness of a northerner, but it is not rough; his expression is colder on weekdays, and the ice on his face is now melted, and the girl's delicateness is undoubtedly exposed, making the driver unable to move his eyes.

The author has something to say: Didi, sailing, there are many babies who like to watch the plot, please rest assured, the plot of this book will definitely not be less, of course the appropriate feelings are also necessary~

This chapter should be updated at around 1 o’clock this morning, and there will be another chapter today, and then the update on the 10th will be around, and it will be updated at around 2 am on the 10th, and it won’t be updated on the night of the 10th. I want to see Look at my grandma, buy and buy the fresh manuscript fees I just took out for her old man.

After my two-and-a-half-year-old parents divorced, my entire childhood was brought up by my grandma. Her old man no longer knew me because of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. She remembered my name, but she couldn't match my grown-up face. Every time I go, it takes a long time to get her used to it, and the next time I go, I have to start over again. I can’t say how it feels, but I know her.