My Death God Roommate

After setting up the platform, Su Sifang personally put the wooden heart soaked in his own blood into the scarecrow, and wrote his birth date on the scarecrow's back.

With everything ready, Su Sifang picked up the peach wood sword and copper bell that he borrowed from Qingxu Zhenren, stepped on exactly the same steps, and chanted exactly the same spells.

"Nine Nether Gate, open!"

The place where the "Om" peach wood sword had cut was a bit more than three feet away, and Su Sifang threw the paper with the characters of Sang Tong's birth into the crack.

"On the altar of three souls and seven souls, change your fate to yin and yang!"

This time, the yellow paper with the birth date of Sang Tong gave out a green flame, and a green light gushing from the crack hit Su Sifang's body. At the same time, two yellow beans jumped out of the crack and the big flame flew out. The wing disappeared into the sky.

With a "boom", two rays of light, one gold and one green, collided violently, and the golden body of Luohan sitting behind Su Sifang collapsed.

She covered her ears in pain and fell to her knees.

...

When Sang Tong woke up, he did not want to open his eyes. The left side was nothing but pitch black.

But she suddenly felt strange, a heart beating wildly.

With one hand on his chest, he slowly opened his eyes.

The light above her head hurt her eyes, Sang Tong suddenly sat up and her eyes opened and closed. Everything in the room was clearly seen!

She lifted the quilt and wanted to roll over and get out of the bed, suddenly remembering that her legs were not conscious and the body was leaning forward and making a gesture of supporting the ground with both hands.

The unexpected fall did not happen, her legs moved to stabilize her body.

Sang Tong stood on the ground motionless with excitement. After a while, he stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh. It hurt!

She regained consciousness, and it was not a dream!

She lowered her head to look at her open palm, turned over to the back of her hand and then turned it back, moved her fingers and clenched them into fists.

With an expression of ecstasy on his face, he controlled himself to tiptoe, kicked his legs and finally jumped twice.

The sense of sight and legs were lost and recovered!

She looked at the person in the mirror and looked a little strange, with messy hair, heavy dark circles, and bloodless lips.

She took a shower with water, changed into clean clothes and walked out of the room.

Going through the corridor to the lobby, it's like pressing the pause button.

All the busy figures stopped and looked at Sang Tong for three seconds.

"Director, are you out?"

"Hello Chief!"

Sang Tong nodded: "Everyone has been working hard during this time. What are you doing?"

A technician ran over with a three-dimensional blueprint notebook: "During this time, you and Section Chief Mu were in retreat. Section Chief Wang took us to pump out the stagnant water under the underground palace and scanned it on the ground. It was originally planned. The housekeeper robots and drones were sent to the ground to detect the internal environment, but it was later found to be impossible."

"how?"

"There seems to be a jammer inside this underground palace. After the robots and drones entered, they all lost control and could only be detected manually."

Sang Tong suddenly realized that she said that the central commissioner would not be so stupid to go to the underground palace in person, which was the case.

"What about the scan results on the ground?"

"The technical department and the expert team are accelerating the processing. Unfortunately, the scan can only draw the route of the underground palace, and cannot analyze the specific situation."

"Send me a copy immediately when the result is out."

"Yes."

"Where is Wang Hao?"

"The section chief commands the logistics personnel to reorganize the equipment on the underground palace."

"I see, go ahead."

"Yes."

Sang Tong looked at these busy figures in front of him, but his heart drifted far, suppressing the thought of thinking about Sang Yu, and unknowingly stepped forward.

When she recovered, she actually came outside Su Sifang's room.

The experience of the past few days has made Sang Tong's heart calm a lot. She remembered what she had done to Su Sifang some time ago, took a deep breath in shame, and knocked on the door of the room.

The heart still sped up, and Sang Tong suddenly became nervous.

Su Sifang flashed through her mind and saw the picture of her "recovery", not only to think of that person's expression.

Will it be the same as before?An old god was there, calmly, and then faintly called himself: Senior Sister Tong.

Will still show a hint of surprise, and then ask briskly: How are you?

Sang Tong didn't worry about the gap between the two of them, even if she did such an excessive thing.

That person has such a temperament, let alone her, even if a stranger punches and kicks her, she may not be angry.

Thinking of this, the depressed mood opened a small gap, permeating a trace of tranquility.

However, Sang Tong waited for a long time, long enough to walk back and forth from the bedside to the door, but the door did not open.

Sang Tong had to knock again: "Su Sifang?"

The door not far away opened, Hua Yunyue poked her head out, and saw Sang Tong really recovering as Su Sifang expected, and walked out.

"Are you really good?"

Sang Tong's heart felt a little alert: "Do you know that I will be fine?"

"It's not me, Su Sifang told me."

"What did she say, how about her?"

"Let's talk somewhere else."

"follow me."

When the two came to the small meeting room, Sang Tong couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter?"

"Su Sifang is gone."

"Gone? Where did you go?"

"I don't know, listen to me... A month and a half ago Su Sifang suddenly asked me out and said she was vulgar."

Sang Tong jumped up from the back of the chair in shock: "Impossible! She was adopted by a large number of children since childhood, and grew up in Buddhism. It is absolutely impossible to return to the vulgar!" Moreover, she has seen Su Sifang's soul, which can be said to be only one step away. Being able to become holy in the flesh, how could it be possible to return to vulgarity!

"I don't know if it is true or not, but she did say so, and she has two more words for me to convey."

"what?"

"She asked me to tell you that if one day you recover because you have changed your fate against the sky, although you are overbearing, but you have to deal with both money and goods, since Sang Yu has not been able to come back, the mortgaged things will naturally be returned. Then it will be her. Voluntarily resigned from his position as a consultant to the Special Event Management Bureau..."

Sang Tong sat back slowly and was silent for a long time: "What else?"

Hua Yunyue let out a helpless sigh: "She can't say that the bones are about to live, she doesn't want to make senseless sacrifices, and simply resigns and becomes an ordinary person."

Sang Tong sneered at the corners of her mouth: "Did she say where she is going to go after'returning to vulgarity'?"

"Travel around the world."

"She is cool, but I don't believe a word."

"Do you not believe me?"

"No, I don't believe her." Sang Tong does not believe that Su Sifang will use this reason to return to the vulgar. She is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death. She still remembers what happened on the night of the fight against Pipa Ghost King. Su Sifang has Buddha eyes. , Can the prophet unknown.

If she is really afraid of death, she can just stay out of the matter, why should she deliberately run into the muddy water?

Besides, being born without bones is a catastrophe for the entire mankind, can it be avoided by wandering around?

Her compassionate temperament would never sit idly by.

How can a person's nature change as it changes?

"Where is Mu Rong?"

"I stay behind closed doors. I have been there a few times every day. She shut herself in her room and chanted Buddhist scriptures. Su Sifang seemed to have given all Buddhist instruments to Mu Rong, and the sound of wooden fish would often be heard from the room."

"Oh, this is interesting. One is still vulgar, and the other is going to be a monk? Is there a monk in my team?"

"This incident has dealt a big blow to Mu Rong, I think it is true."

"I'll go find her."

Sang Tong stood in the hall, watching the forked road in front of him, unable to move.

On the left is the place where Sang Yu’s remains are parked, and on the right is Murong’s room.

She looked at the long corridor on the left with a sore nose, she did not dare to go, fearing that the strength she had built up with difficulty would collapse again.

Mu Rong opened the door for Sang Tong, a trace of accident disappeared in his eyes, and he turned his body sideways to invite Sang Tong in. From expression to reaction, he looked like a Buddhist disciple.

Sang Tong looked around, there was a futon on the ground, and a wooden fish in front of the futon.

There are several scriptures standing on the bookshelf, and there is a half-reading scripture spread out on the table. Sang Tong picks it up and recognizes who's hand the words on it. An unknown fire bursts out of his heart.

Good you Su Sifang!

"Why, watching the pomp is to escape into the empty door?"

"Practice is not in the form of the mind, and you can practice anywhere."

Sang Tong smiled angrily: "Su Sifang taught you, right? You are exactly the same as her now."

Mu Rong kept his head silent, Sang Tong stepped forward and asked, "Are you seeing through the world, or pessimistically avoiding the world?"

Mu Rong did not answer.

Sang Tong raised his hand and grabbed Mu Rong's neck. The latter held the pendant and backed away in fear, frightened and angry: "What are you doing?"

"The six roots of a monk is the most basic. You and my friend have one. If you really want to become a monk, I can write you a letter of recommendation and ask the monk to accept you as a disciple, but you have to return the things on your neck to me first. "

Sang Tong forced her to face Mu Rong, her eyes flushed, "This necklace was worn on your neck by her own hands during her lifetime. She could not even kill you for your sake. Did she just want to see you die like this? Have you understood her? Do you know what love is?"

Mu Rong's eyes were also red, and he pushed Sang Tong violently, and roared: "I understand! No one loves her more than I! My two souls are back, and the identity of the evil is gone! I can't find it. I can't find it to her!"

Sang Tong sniffed and laughed: "Look, you really don't have the qualifications to become a monk. If you change to Su Sifang, she will never be angry, and at most calmly reason with me."

After speaking, Sang Tong was stunned: What happened to him?Is that person's name open and closed?

The author has something to say: Master Xiaofang will be leaving for a while, but will come back.

Will be back.