My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong stared at Wang Hao for a long time before sitting down slowly.

Sang Tong's heart was heavy: Wang Hao's appearance disrupted her layout, and also ended the possibility of Sang Yu and Mu Rong getting out of business.

Let alone the two of them, even Sang Tong was not confident enough to escape from Wang Hao.

Supernatural function itself is a mysterious field. Wang Hao joined the Special Event Management Bureau at the age of fifteen and became the section chief at the age of 16. He has been the number one supernatural function department for ten years.

It can be said that he has experienced many battles. The people under him changed one crop after another, and most of them died in the task, but he stood firm.

According to his performance in recent years, many people think that he is the best candidate for the next generation of directors. In order to protect this "ace" Wang Hao's ability is the highest level secret that will not be lifted for life.

The friendship between Sang Tong and Wang Hao was established after a mission. The two of them were the only survivors of that mission. The pain of losing their comrades brought them closer together. The shared experience of nine deaths gave them a sense of sympathy.

Sang Tong knew very well: She was able to survive the mission that was a big part of her luck. Compared with that, Wang Hao, who was unscathed, seemed more and more unpredictable.

The arrival of Wang Hao made Sang Tong feel uneasy.Although he is strong, no one wants to work with him. The reason is simple: as long as Wang Hao is involved in a mission, it must be accompanied by death.

Director Niu waved his hands: "Don't be restrained, you two, come and sit. A Hao didn't do anything rude, right?"

Sang Yu and Mu Rong sat left and right beside Sang Tong, while Wang Hao sat beside Director Niu.

In silence, the director took a sip of the teacup leisurely: "Now that everyone is here, we can start."

"Director, please consider my opinion!"

Director Niu put down the teacup, smiled and said unhurriedly: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, don't you think?"

Although this was an answer to Sang Tong, what he saw was Sang Yu. The latter suddenly felt that the seemingly kind gaze contained greatness, which made people unable to escape or refuse.

Can only bite the bullet and nodded, then immediately turned his eyes away.

Director Niu then turned his gaze to Sang Tong again: "You are also an old comrade in the bureau, and you have to learn more from your sister in terms of your own awareness."

Sang Tong wanted to say something but stopped talking until he reached his lips and didn't know how to speak. At this moment, Mu Rong, who had been quiet, suddenly said, "I don't agree."

Director Niu's eyebrows moved, and he turned to look at Mu Rong with a gentle gaze: "Mu Rong, right? I haven't had time to thank you, Jiajiaxin Matri has been trapped for 30 years, thanks to the innocent young spirit. For you, this time the mission will be commended in a unified manner."

"No, I just did what I thought was right. I don't agree with what you just said."

"It's not too fancy, it's good. But the commendation should be commended. You don't know the specific content of this mission, right?"

"……Ok."

"Why don't you listen to me first, I didn't have time to tell Sang Tong some inside stories."

"For whatever reason, my position will not change. Sang Yu is just an ordinary citizen and has no obligation to be involved in such dangerous things."

Director Niu smiled noncommitantly, as if he didn't mind Mu Rong's "rudeness": "An abnormality occurred in the southwest region in June last year. I sent a team of people to control the situation. After eight months of struggle, All the members lost contact and only Wang Hao came back. Three years ago, many tragedies broke out in the flower planting family. After investigation, we found common ground. Do you remember Amin who lived in 402 before?"

Sang Yu and Mu Rong glanced at each other and nodded.

Director Niu continued: "This music box was mass-produced by the Toyo Club during World War II. At that time, the Fusang Kingdom was all about attacking the flower growers. Even the female students were sent to the front as logistics and nurses. Behind the Toyo Club It is an ancient and mysterious consortium. They provided great support for Fusang country’s aggressive behavior and distributed a music box to every Fusang student who went to the front line. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, some of these music boxes were destroyed and some overseas were lost. The rest is left in our flower planting house. This is not a simple music box but their back hand in our country. The consortium has a group of onmyojis. They added a sorcery to the music box, which was triggered three years ago. This caused a mass murder of innocent citizens who collected the music box. This Mr. Amin is the only survivor. Thanks to you."

"Fusang Country’s wolf ambition has never stopped. After organizing research, it was decided: Send Comrade Sangtong to the northeast area to hide. Do you remember the sound of high heels in the bathroom of Jiajia Commercial Building?"

Mu Rong's and Sang Yu's expressions were exactly the same, both of them were suddenly realized and unbelievable.

Director Niu stopped at the right time and pushed the two confidentiality agreements forward: "The following matters involve too many secrets. If you want to hear it, sign the agreement first."

He smiled and said to Mu Rong again: "Don't worry, the confidentiality agreement is just a procedure. Even if you sign it, I won't force you to do anything."

Sang Yu turned his head and looked at Sang Tong blankly, and had to admit that Director Niu's story was very fascinating. Two seemingly unrelated things actually contained a shocking game behind them!

Sang Tong especially picked up Sang Yu's non-disclosure agreement and looked through it carefully: "If you want to hear the truth, sign it."

Sang Yu's gleaming eyes signed and pressed his handprints in one go, and Mu Rong also signed his name upon seeing this.

Director Niu picked up the teacup and took another sip, and said: "The reason for the high heels is that there is a female ghost trapped in the bathroom and unable to get out. What trapped her is a kind of soul-stuck formation that has been lost for 80 years. In an ancient book called "The Secret Techniques of Lu Gong", the author of this book is Lu Ban, the legendary carpenter’s ancestor. The ancient houses were mostly wooden frame structures. Carpenters were once one of the most respected industries, but they I don’t have the ability to save ghosts. What should I do if the ancestral house is haunted or the outside ghost enters the house? There is this trick, the "hunting soul formation". The original intention of its invention is to make the yin spirit wandering in the sun and the ghost Living people are isolated, but no matter how good the original intention is, the spell can be harmed when it reaches the hands of the gangster. During the war of resistance, the flower growers lost not only the lives of countless ancestors, but also many precious ancient books that were unaccounted for in that catastrophe. The re-emergence of the formation has aroused great attention from the bureau, and we finally determined that "The Secret Technique of Lu Gong" was exiled to Fusang Country."

Sang Yu asked, "You mean... the Fusang people did the tragedy in Jiajia Mall?"

Director Niu smiled and said: "Don't worry." Then he waved his hand. One of the men who had been standing behind him took out a slap-sized cube from his arms and handed it to Director Niu.

Director Niu put the cube in his palm and looked up, and a blue light came out to quickly identify the iris.

With a beep, a coin-sized fingerprint scanner popped out of the box.

Director Niu put the cube on the coffee table and pressed his thumb on the scanner.

A blue three-dimensional screen appeared in front of everyone, and several numbered folders were arranged on the screen.

Director Niu raised his hand, and the screen formed by blue light was actually the same as the touch screen of a mobile phone. The folders on it slid quickly, and Director Niu reached out and stopped the screen precisely.

He opened a folder and popped up a picture made up of countless dots.

The eye-catching red dots on the picture form six swords, with the tips of the swords pointing in the same direction.

Director Niu drew a circle with his finger against the tip of the sword, forming a circle.

"This is the Yellow Desert Ridge." After speaking, he pulled in two directions with both hands, and the picture was enlarged.

Mu Rong said in astonishment, "Is this a bird's-eye view of Shanyang City?"

Director Niu nodded: "Not only Shanyang City, but also several neighboring cities."

He stretched the picture to the largest extent, pointed to one of the red dots and said, "Look, this spot is the haunted bathroom in Jiajia Mall. This spot is the small fire site of the original steel factory, and it is the innocent children you saved. People."

After the words fell, Director Niu's hands gathered together and the top view zoomed out, changing back to a pattern of six swords pointing at one place.

"We followed the vine and carried out a big data investigation, and marked the vicious and supernatural events that may be suspected of being involved in foreign forces in the northeast after the Fusang State announced its surrender in the form of red dots. Optimizing the analysis to remove the obstacles became this graphic. Six swords Looking at the Yellow Desert Ridge, look at here again."

Director Niu clicked at the center of the circle: "This is the mass grave in Yellow Desert Ridge. After the Fusang State Consortium took this land by attracting investment, it built a kimono doll building on the mass grave."

Zeng Tianhan stared at the blueprint in front of him: "My God..."

Director Niu sighed softly: "After the war, we planted a group of comrades in Fusang. After three generations of hard work, one comrade finally reached the top of this consortium. He passed back precious valuables for us at the cost of his life. According to the information, there is a mysterious ancient book in this ancient consortium, which records a legend: the god who holds the sun in the myth of Fuso is also called Amaterasu; this Amaterasu has six grass pheasant swords. That book. Li said that if six pheasant swords can be gathered to sacrifice the souls of thousands of people, the door to Huangquan Kingdom can be opened."

Director Niu glanced at the five people sitting in front of his face, and said solemnly: "If the gate of Huangquan Kingdom is open, countless evil spirits and ghosts will flock to the world. Then the sun and the moon will be dark, the sky will collapse, floods, plagues, and natural disasters All economic buildings will be destroyed. Ghosts will control the hearts of the people and cause social riots. The buildings will be spent overnight, and the lives will be destroyed."

The author has something to say: I finally feel better after writing this~.

The main thread hidden behind one supernatural event after another finally surfaced.

Hehehe.

Do you think this novel is just a small theater for demons and demons?NO!!!!!

This is the shocking brain hole I have been struggling for days and racking my brains!

It can be said that from the first supernatural event, the main line has been unfolded.

Akimbo, stop talking, let me swell for a while!