My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong slept all night and woke up once in the morning, signed the martyrs' compensation report and repeatedly asked the family members of the martyrs to be kind, and fell asleep again, without even eating a bite of food.

Although the real fire of Samadhi is not as dangerous as the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, it also consumes astonishing physical energy when summoned twice in a row.

It wasn't until Hua Yunyue took care of the affairs of Hei Po to take people back to the base that she woke up leisurely.

After drinking a cup of energy porridge specially made by the butler robot, he appeared in the meeting room with a look of fatigue.

Mu Rong, Hua Yunyue, and Yata Mirror were already waiting inside. Sang Tong looked at the second empty seat on the left, in a daze.

In the past, it was Su Sifang's position. Only when Matsushita's tense nerve Sang Tong had a little effort to think, this time Su Sifang really left.

She again thought of Sangyu, which had been frozen by the life capsule, and her heart ached.

Sitting on the main seat and clearing his throat: "Say a few off-topics before the meeting."

Mu Rong saw Sang Tong's eyes, and his heart paused abruptly for a second.

The soreness and pain filled up again, these days they have avoided a sensitive topic tacitly, buried the pain deeply in their hearts, and no one touched it and felt that she was still alive, perhaps just with Su Sifang The same, tired of such dangerous days day and night, I went to the mountains and water.

Perhaps one day, if you see through the bustling scenery, you will get tired of the birds returning to the forest.

It's a pity that the lies are endless, and the dreams finally wake up.

"What are you going to do?" Sang Tong didn't say what it was, she knew she understood.

The atmosphere became heavy, and Mu Rong was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "What is your opinion?"

"As an insider, the intensity of the soul of burial is higher than that of cremation. But in Sang Yu's situation...I listen to your opinion." No one knows where her soul is, or even if it is still there. .

"I want to cremate her."

Mu Rong's eyes reddened: "I once promised her too many things before she can fulfill them, and I want to take her away when this thing is over."

She felt a warm current seeping from the pendant, wrapping her warmly, but her heart hurt even more.

Mu Rong raised his hand to wipe off the exuding warmth, and sniffed: "All right?"

"Okay, it's up to you. I'll find a time in the afternoon."

"Thank you, where is your family?"

"You don't need to worry about this, I will take care of it."

...

When the meeting entered the theme, Sang Tong recounted what happened in the underground palace and Hua Yunyue, and Yatakyo also told the three people about the shocking line he had discovered.

Santong frowned and said, "I have always had a question in my heart: If this formation is not to protect the bones, the intruder should be trapped in that hall. Why should people be led to the end? At the sarcophagus? Don’t you be afraid of being counted by masters? If this formation is used to seal the location of the building that doesn’t melt, it doesn’t seem right."

Mu Rong took the conversation and continued: "Is Yang Songnu not turning bones? At that time, the strength of the two sides was very different. If it were not for him to sacrifice himself to let us out, I am afraid it would be more fortunate."

Sang Tong nodded and affirmed Yang Songnu's ability.

Yata Kayomi cautiously said, "I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Will it hide a bigger conspiracy?"

Mu Rong said: "This is the end of the matter. I can only work hard to do every step well."

"Yes, no matter what the conspiracy is, not breaking the bones is the most important move. As long as we solve it, everything will be solved."

Hua Yunyue said: "I'm ready, I can start to finish the Golden Silkworm Gu at any time."

"Okay, I will immediately arrange to protect you personally. Has Wang Hao been abnormal these days?"

Hua Yunyue sighed softly: "No, I ate the running water table in our stockade for three days and was drunk several times."

In the afternoon, Mu Rong personally pressed the button to cremate Sang Yu's body.

A Miao lay in Luo Ruyan's arms and howled heartbreakingly: "No, Master Mu Rong, you cremated Sang Yu's body, she will never come back! Sang Yu, my sang elm!"

Luo Ruyan patted Ah Miao on the back and comforted him: "Entering the soil for safety is the most important step for human beings. Look a little further."

Sang Tong and Mu Rong crushed the unburnt bones of Sang Yu little by little, and carefully packed them into a blue pot, and Mu Rong turned back to the room silently holding the pot.

Sang Tong stayed in place for a long time, and after confessing a few words, he found a room to accompany Hua Yunyue to refine the golden silkworm Gu.

On the third day of their retreat, a torrential rain fell suddenly in the southwestern region under a clear sky of tens of thousands of miles. In an instant, dark clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, which resembled the scene when Sang Yu was torn to the world.

Mu Rong stood at the entrance of the cave holding the jar in his arms, looking at the white curtain of water connecting the sky and the earth, showing concern.

Wolf King Xiaoyue came to Mu Rong's side and looked up at the sky, and said heavily: "There must be something against the sky in the vision of the sky."

"Doesn't it melt bones, or is it golden silkworm Gu?"

"Are you really not going to leave? Human life is fleeting. Why do you choose to live in such a dangerous way? I can take you to a safe place and keep you safe throughout your life."

"Girl Xiaoyue, thank you for your care during this time..."

Mu Rong moved his fingers and gently rubbed the can in his arms, a gentle softness flashed across his face: "I have nothing to worry about after she is gone. Sang Tong is my good friend and her most important family member. I must not leave her alone. Even if we fail to defeat the boneless in the end, I will go to see Sang Yu with her. I believe that the evil will conquer the righteous, and the boneless will eventually be eliminated, even if it is not ours. There will be other people born at the historic moment, just like they did eight hundred years ago."

The heavy rain lasted for seven days and nights, and the whole base was filled with tension and heaviness. The Wolf King Xiaoyue ordered the tribe to move to a safe place and stayed.

Both sides are racing against time, and no one knows whether it is the first to break the coffin without the bones or the golden silkworm Gu comes to the world first.

It is a moment of life and death for human beings, but nothing can be helped. I can only pray for a later date.

However, that day came after all.

A huge ball of lightning fell on the site of the village, splitting the entire open space into a huge pit, but Sang Tong and Hua Yunyue were still locked in the room and never came out.

The technician in charge of monitoring the underground palace rushed into the office with a report in a panic expression: "Chairman Mu, Chief Wang, the big thing is not good!"

...

A supermarket in a small third-tier city is very busy, and there are few customers among the neat shelves.

A person in the clothes of a cleaner was mopping the floor, and every tile in the place she cleaned was nothing but a sign.

The cleaner suddenly stopped working and looked up at the TV screen hanging above.

"The latest report from our station shows that the torrential rain in the southwest region caused flash floods and mudslides. Local armed police officers and soldiers of the People's Liberation Army joined the front line of disaster relief. A large number of disaster-stricken people were immediately transferred, but a small number of people were still trapped. Disaster relief commander Li Hong said: We will spare no effort and race against time to ensure the safety of the people. The relief donations from cities at all levels across the country have been sent to the disaster-stricken areas, and the first batch of mineral water and food that arrived has also been distributed to the victims. In hand, broadcast the next news: Affected by the abnormal high pressure in Mongolia and Siberia, Northeast China has entered frost in advance. Northeast China has been severely affected, and a large number of mature crops have been frozen to death in the ground. Vegetable prices in Northeast China have risen sharply, and the market The regulatory authorities have stepped in and opened a 24-hour green channel to send fresh vegetables from various places to the Northeast. This station randomly interviewed an owner..."

The cleaner looked at the flashing subtitles carefully, his expression a little heavy.

"Hey! Xiao Su!"

"Manager, she..." The salesperson on the side pointed to his ear, and the manager remembered that the new cleaner was a deaf person.

She took the pen and paper and wrote a few words and walked over and patted the shoulder of the cleaner. The latter turned her head and said that she was going to visit the mountain and play Su Sifang!

The paper reads: The boss organizes employees to donate to the disaster area. How much do you donate, Xiao Su?

Since her ears couldn't hear Su Sijian, she rarely spoke. She took a ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: 800.

The manager looked at Su Sifang in surprise: "Xiao Su...ah, yes."

She took the ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: You can donate less or not donate in special circumstances, and I will respond to the situation with the leader.

Su Sifang twitched his mouth: "Thank you, no, donations will be directly deducted from my salary..."

The manager ignored him. A few days ago, they accepted a handicapped person as a cleaner, who provided food, housing, and even cleaning and paying a monthly salary of 800.

...

Wang Hao came to the hall to preside over the overall situation, and Mu Rong put Sang Yu's ashes into a special protective cover back to his back, and ran towards the secret room where Sang Tong and Hua Yunyue were closed.

As soon as I ran to the door, the door opened from the inside.

Mu Rong was overjoyed when he saw Sang Tong wearing a Taoist robe and carrying two password boxes in his hand: "How are you?"

"It's at the last moment."

"Then what to do!? The sky thunder exploded the underground palace. If it doesn't melt the bones, it will be born!"

"Where is Wang Hao?"

"Command deployment in the lobby."

"You come with me."

Seeing Sangtong’s orderly arrangement of the altar, Mu Rong said anxiously, “How long will it take for Hua Yunyue? If you don’t melt your bones and chase the smell into the base, it’s all over!”

"Don't make a noise! ​​How long can be delayed. Dealing with zombies is not my business. I want to open the altar and please God."

"Who do you want to ask for help?"

"The descendant of Maoshan, the zombie road grows hairy Xiaofang."

The author has something to say: Don’t worry, the story is still very long, not that simple.