My Death God Roommate

Zeng Tianhan has been trying to catch Mu Rong, even a piece of clothing.

Unfortunately, his hand passed through Mu Rong's soul body time and time again.

"You have to believe me, I really can't find anyone who can believe it. All the people I know have something to do with Sang Tong. They won't believe me, they will sell me to her!"

Mu Rong took a step back. Zeng Tianhan's performance was not like acting. She calmly analyzed and said, "It can't be Sangtong's."

"you……"

"Have you forgotten? We both watched her being carried into the helicopter with our own eyes. I treated her wounds. After a month of recuperation in the hospital, she came back. How could she go to kill? When did you watch her? Did she kill the villagers of Yuexiang Village?"

"On the second day after you left, in the evening, maybe, maybe one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, I was sleeping in the cabin and suddenly heard thunder, the sound was very close! I ran out and saw a piece of black covering the moon and the stars. The cloud drifted towards Yuexiang Village, and I followed that cloud all the way down the mountain, and saw Sang Tong standing on the fixed wind pile. It was she, she controlled the cloud and killed the whole village with nine-day profound thunder!"

Mu Rong was stunned. She recalled one time when Sang Tong and Hao Jiefang were at war. She once said that Hao Jiefang would be killed with Nine Heavens Profound Lightning. The latter seemed very jealous and summoned the impermanence shield to resist.

This is the case, Mu Rong still shook his head: "Although I have not known Sang Tong for a long time, I still understand her. If you say that she uses thunder to deal with alien monsters, I believe she is a Taoist heir. It took people's lives, and she was seriously injured..."

Zeng Tianhan sat down on the fitness equipment and murmured, "I knew it would be like this."

"Since you didn't do the things in Yuexiang Village, why did you run away, or else you would go back with me and explain the misunderstanding clearly?"

Zeng Tianhan shook his head: "Sang Tong's status in the bureau is higher than mine. I saw her evil deeds. She has a hundred ways to kill me. Going back is a dead end. If I die, my master’s inheritance will be broken. Now, I can’t apologize to his old man."

"There are still many doubts in this matter. Give me some time and I will go back and think about it. We will still meet here three days later."

Zeng Tianhan looked at Mu Rong blankly: "You won't report me?"

"I believe in what I saw and felt. Besides, I am not in your bureau and have no obligation to arrest you."

"thank you."

"I'm leaving first, you take care."

"and many more!"

"how?"

"Can you promise me a request?"

"You speak first."

"You can come again tomorrow. Look for me at the small bridge hole 200 meters in front of the main entrance of the No. 1 Primary School. Come with my body. I'll wait for you there. If you bring someone to catch me, I won't run away."

"it is good."

He promised that Sang Yu would go back soon. Because of Zeng Tianhan's sudden appearance, Mu Rong stayed busy until the sky was bright before going home.

She stood by the bed and watched the sleeping Sang Yu, Zeng Tianhan flashed in her mind for a while, and Sang Tong flashed in her mind for a while.

For a long time, Sang Tong's impression of Mu Rong was not very good. She was strong and stubborn, with a fierce energy in her bones that did not leave room for things, and the methods of dealing with aliens were even more cruel.

But I also remembered that by the Yelou River, Sang Tong almost took his own life in order to stop Li Hanchu from continuing to kill.

Under Su Sifang's persuasion and influence, she saw Sangtong's changes, such as: Jiajiaxin Mart's children who died unjustly, and then to Yang Keer, Sangtong's attitude is remarkable.

In the bottom of his heart, Mu Rong didn't believe that Sang Tong would kill people, but Zeng Tianhan didn't act like a lie. He didn't need to risk being arrested and meet him just to lie.

He is not a member of the Special Incident Handling Bureau, and even if he is willing to speak for him, it will not be effective. Zeng Tianhan did this for only one reason: he didn't want to disappear with this truth.

Ah Miao appeared behind Mu Rong, saw her standing by the bed in a daze, and asked softly: "Master Mu Rong, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, rest early." After speaking, he returned to his body, closed his eyes and sleeplessly all night.

When Sang Yu woke up, the sleepiness of touching the empty side by his side disappeared halfway, and went down barefoot to see that Mu Rong was making breakfast.

Sang Yu looked at Mu Rong's back and smiled, went back to the house to put on his shoes, came to Mu Rong and wrapped her slender waist: "Good morning~"

After more than a month of contact, Mu Rong has been able to accept such intimacy.

"Morning, breakfast will be ready soon. I will fry you soft-boiled eggs."

"Why don't you sleep more? Let's go to the other side to eat it~"

Mu Rong paused and said casually: "I got up early today and did it by the way. Go to the other side and tell your sister that you don't have to take our share."

"Don't you ask them to come over to eat?"

Mu Rongzheng was struggling to answer, Ah Miao jumped out and yelled: "Don't no, your sister hasn't accepted the smoke yet, and the lotus seed made a look of smelling dirty things when he saw us. Don't let them come!"

"Well, I'll go over and talk about it."

Sang Yu left, and Mu Rong let out a long sigh of relief.

When eating breakfast, Mu Rong was a little absent-minded, and Sang Yu called a few times before she recovered: "What's the matter?"

"What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

"No, nothing, Sang Yu."

"Ok?"

"Can you lend me Yanyan for a day, I'll take her out."

"Of course I have no problem, just ask Yanyan."

Sang Yu leaned forward and joked, "You don't want Yanyan to read other people's memories, do you?"

Mu Rong shook his hand, and the cup full of hot water slipped from her fingertips. If this cup of water was spilled on her body, she would be burnt.

"Be careful!"

Sang Yu subconsciously reached out to grab the cup, and with a "crash", the cup broke on the ground.

There was silence in the dining room, and Mu Rong and A Miao looked at Sang Yu in amazement, Sang Yu himself was stunned.

What fell on the ground was an empty cup with residual temperature, and the hot water in the cup was floating in the air with the heat, spinning around Sang Yu's fingers under the gaze of the three.

"This is... Ah!"

As soon as Sang Yu's attention was released, the circling hot water immediately dispersed and sprinkled on her hands.

Murong took Sang Yu to the pool and washed his red fingers with cold water.

Sang Yu ignored the hot pain from his fingertips and muttered, "Mu Rong, did you see it just now?"

"Well, rush first, and I'll buy you burn ointment later."

"It doesn't matter, the water is not very hot, I...what happened just now?"

Ah Miao leaned over and exclaimed excitedly: "Sangyu! How did you do it just now!? The water is spinning around your fingers. You won't be awakened with supernatural powers, are you? Do it again! "

"I don't know, I'm afraid that Mu Rong will be so hot that he is anxious."

"Should we go to Sister Tong Tong and ask what's going on?"

"No!"

Sang Yu asked strangely: "Why?"

"Maybe, this is just... a coincidence, there is no need to alarm your sister."

Sang Yu saw Mu Rong's abnormality, and saw that Mu Rong was afraid to look up and stare at her flushing hand, and sighed secretly: "Okay, listen to you."

Mu Rong turned off the faucet, took out a tissue and wiped Sang Yu's hands: "Does it still hurt?"

"Much better, thank you~."

Mu Rong lowered his head, pulling Sang Yu's hand and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Sang Yu held Mu Rong with his backhand and asked softly, "Did my sister talk to you? She knows our relationship?"

Mu Rong shook his head: "This matter is a bit complicated, can you give me some time?"

"it is good."

Mu Rong asked Sang Yu and Sang Tong to go to the shop first, and took Luo Ruyan away by himself.

There is a row of cement pipes piled under Xiaoqiaodong, and Zeng Tianhan hides inside.

He sat cross-legged, holding a black backpack in his arms, and the tube was not high enough, pressing him down, looking quite uncomfortable.

Seeing that Mu Rong had brought only one female ghost, Zeng Tianhan smiled and moved inward, rubbing the dust in the pipe, "Come in!"

Mu Rong looked at the dirty pipe: "Can I stand outside and talk to you?"

Zeng Tianhan patted the location beside him: "Come in! Don't let anyone see it!"

Mu Rong had to endure the discomfort in his heart and got in, "What can you do for me to help?"

Zeng Tianhan tightened the backpack in his arms, patted the floating soil on it and stuffed the bag into Murong's arms: "Help me keep it."

"this is?"

"Donkey-skin drum and whip."

"Isn't this your magic weapon? Why give it to me?"

Zeng Tianhan smiled bitterly: "I can't bear to give it to you. You save it for me first. I am going to run away and hide in the old forest in the deep mountains. I will find you to get it back when the limelight passes."

"You must hide these two things. You can't let Sang Tong and Sang Yu see. Forget it, Sang Yu will see if you see it, but you must never tell Sang Tong that you have been in contact with me, otherwise you will be in danger. The golden sword god beats the god whip. The treasures that the country has spent decades searching for are passed to me from my master. You can’t let them disappear like this. If I die, you call this person and take Give it to him, and ask him to return the artifact to the country."

Zeng Tianhan took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Mu Rong: "If I encounter something unexpected, please take a trip to Changbai Mountain, use these two artifacts to ask Mrs. Hu San to show up and bring the golden knife back."

"Zeng Tianhan."

"what happened?"

"Are you sure you didn't lie?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I just don't want the truth of this matter to disappear with me."

"Dare to try it?"

"what?"

"I brought Yanyan. Her body is a thousand-year-old painting that can read people's memories. Let me see with my own eyes what happened that day, if I can prove that you are innocent..."

"You help me?"

"My abilities are limited, and I will give you enough to escape at most. Is this okay?"

Zeng Tianhan came to his mind, straightened his body, banging his head against the pipe wall without knowing it: "If the murderer is Sang Tong, would you join me to expose her in the game?"