My Death God Roommate

Time is like water, and the white horse flies.

Three years of winter and summer, three years are fleeting.

Mu Rong is thirty years old.

In the past few years, she has taken Sang Yu through many famous mountains and rivers, not only fulfilled her original promise, but also went to many places where she did not have time to plan.

At the beginning of the period, Mu Rong also chose to take transportation, but one day she suddenly found that the journey was too short and life was too long, so she didn't even need transportation and chose the same way as Su Sifang back then-walking.

After going through the first hardships, I found that this method has a special taste after getting used to it. If you slow down, you will have more time to discover different kinds of scenery.

In the words of Mu Rong: The shop is getting more and more prosperous under the care of Aunt Sun, and her son no longer opposes it.

Aunt Sun called several times to ask Mu Rong if she could transfer the shop to her. She promised to take care of the tree in the backyard. As for the price, she could negotiate.

Mu Rong refused, and Aunt Sun asked her what this picture was?Anyway, she doesn't have time to operate, so why not change the shop for a sum of money?

Mu Rong was silent for a long time, and then asked Aunt Sun a question: Isn't it a good thing to make money without cost?Why must I buy the shop?

Aunt Sun blushed and hung up the phone.

Sang Tong kept her promise and never contacted Mu Rong on the initiative. Although she was still in the post of section chief in the Special Incident Handling Bureau, she had gradually faded out of the management.

After more than three years of development, the Special Event Processing Bureau has revived.Various departments have been expanded, and Sang Tong has also become the youngest director of the Special Event Management Bureau since its establishment.

What Mu Rong didn't know was that although she was not in the arena, her legend still circulated in the bureau, and many newcomers were proud of joining Mu Rong's department.

Mu Rong's deeds of breaking the Northeast Massacre to stop the call of the ancient country of Huangquan and fighting for peace for all mankind have long been recorded in the internal files and have long become a mysterious idol in the hearts of these rising stars.

In the golden autumn harvest season, the Special Event Management Bureau will hold a high-level regular meeting once every five years.

The secretary knocked on the door of the director’s office and submitted the registration form of participants with both hands: “In this regular meeting, Academician Liu, the standing consultant, has already sent a secretary to come. The supernatural and supernatural function section chief Mu Rong has not yet come. Special consultant Su Sifang did not come, the head of the Southwest Special Office Hua called and said: She still has important things in her hands and will arrive at the base the night before the meeting."

Sang Tong picked up the form and stopped looking at the words "Su Sifang" for a long time, and said lightly: "Have you revoked the status of Su Sifang's special consultant and sent someone to visit Old Academician Liu?"

"Already visited."

"Well, there is no need to count Murong for such meetings in the future. I specifically approved her not to attend any regular meetings."

The secretary nodded and took note, Mu Rong's two words became more mysterious.

"Has the section chief of unconventional supernatural events in the Northeast come?"

"Section Zeng arrived yesterday, and he is in the base."

"Call him over."

"Yes."

...

Zeng Tianhan pushed the door and entered: "Director, you are looking for me."

Sang Tong's expression was faint and didn't mind Zeng Tianhan's self-confidence: "Sit."

Zeng Tianhan sat on the opposite sofa, and Sang Tong put his fingers crossed on the office to look at Zeng Tianhan for a long while: "It's been a long time."

"Yeah, what's the matter with me?"

"Have you found the murderer of Granny Hui San?"

Zeng Tianhan was stunned: "No, the leader of the Hui family has been investigating for several years, with no results."

"There is no news about the hairpin of the Golden Flower Guru?"

"Yes, I am afraid it is lost."

"How is the Northeast? Is it still peaceful?"

Zeng Tianhan leaned back and sighed with emotion: "That's it, do it."

Sang Tong was amused: "Please tell me, what is improvisation? I'm asking you to report to your work."

Zeng Tianhan took out a pack of cigarettes, and Sang Tong pushed the ashtray on the table forward. Zeng Tianhan took the ashtray and put it on the armrest of the sofa and lit one and took two puffs: "Three years ago, the gate of Fengdu was suddenly closed for a few months. , Resulting in a large number of ghosts staying in the sun, and then the leaders of the five tribes suddenly closed down. These disciples and grandchildren underneath took the opportunity to turn the sky upside down. In the past, the immortal family had to be able to stand up at least to the extent that it can be transformed. Slightly... messy things are attached to people's bodies and talking nonsense. What's more, they also force ordinary people with birthdates and them to stand up, and torture people if they don't agree. I just cleaned up a bunch of them a while ago, but I still suppressed. Don't stop, chaos!"

Zeng Tianhan flicked the soot, and snorted coldly, "You mean it's funny? I caught a yellow skin who had just opened up and was hiding in a pile of straws. It was too slow! I wanted to use the human body to practice. . After having troubled the house several times, the rural couple was also confused, and they actually agreed. Please forget the auspicious day and write down the entrance to the house to see things and cure the disease. I let my apprentice go over. To explore the wind, the yellow-skinned man saw my apprentice Tao Xingqian. After possessing his body, he said that he was a golden-robed immortal in the drip hole of the Golden Mountain, and he would have three sacrifices when he opened his mouth! When I picked it up, it was hidden in the straw. In those few days it happened to rain dripping from the straw pile, it said it was in the drip hole of the Golden Mountain."

Sang Tong smiled: "Have you accepted an apprentice?"

"Well, I suddenly felt that I was not in good health, so I hurry up to bring the apprentice out and prepare to retire, how about you? Confiscating an apprentice?"

"No, I don't dare to accept Master if I don't nod, I think my body is okay, and I can work for a few more years."

"In the bureau, the older generation will go and retreat; now our group of people are basically "old people" in the eyes of the people below."

Sang Tong laughed knowingly, and in your conversation with each other, he dilutes the embarrassment when he first entered the door.

Sang Tong narrowed his smile and looked at Zeng Tianhan's eyes and said seriously: "The person who summoned the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to destroy Yuexiang Village back then was really not me."

The joke that Zeng Tianhan was about to export got stuck in his throat. He also became serious and squeezed out the cigarette butt and remained silent for a while: "Actually, I also want to understand after so many years, but if you can tell me in person today, it's considered a gift. Extricate yourself, I'm sorry back then."

"Nothing, it's all over."

"I thought you would be as proud as you would never explain it to me."

Sang Tong smiled non-committal: "I called you over this time because there is some intelligence to tell you, maybe it can explain the situation in the Northeast."

"Well, please speak."

"Do you know the Dharma Ending Period?"

Zeng Tianhan frowned, "I'm familiar, but I don't know exactly what it is. Is this Buddhist Zen language?"

"Yes, Su Sifang mentioned it before. I recently turned over the Buddhist scriptures and looked up some information, and I got a general understanding."

"How to say?"

"Taoists don’t have a saying that the Dharma-Ending Period is not there. I figured it out after a few days of pondering. Taoists emphasize self-cultivation, physical fitness, or drawing amulet to exorcise. Cultivation of the mind, meditation, meditation, chanting, and worship of Buddha are all invisible. To put it bluntly in the end of the Dharma, it is a loss of human mind and morality and loss of faith. These have relatively little impact on ordinary Taoist disciples, but It will have a certain impact on those gods who have ascended to a certain extent. They can no longer accumulate cultivation without a physical body. Their magic power is maintained by the power of the world’s faith. The advent of the Dharma Ending Period can be said to be a common catastrophe of the three realms and six realms. To escape this catastrophe and break through the air, there are a lot of people who can't get out of retreat. Even the Hades in Fengdu has retreated. I think the sudden closure of Fengdu City may have something to do with this. And the chaos in the immortal world of your northeast, I am afraid It is also inseparable from the period of the end of the law."

"It turns out that's the case! Four leaders of the five races retreat, leaving only one leader of the Bai family who is good at seeing a doctor and saving people. The compassionate heart is not about world affairs, but only the Bai family is not in trouble. The other four races It's all messed up! The situation in the Liu family is the worst. The two brothers Tianlong and Tianmang are Wu Chi, and the second lady Liu's cultivation base has been abolished and I don't know where to go. Under the head of the Hui family, the third grandmother Hui is the oldest, and her old man is no longer there. Hu and Huang's second family is the best guardian of the shortcomings. It is also good for their descendants to get a share. If you don’t cause major incidents, you can get by. In addition, Feng suddenly closed three years ago. A large number of wandering spirits are floating in the world. Now there are many ghosts in the Northeast. Tang, it’s very harmful. I don’t care too much about the Liu family. Where did Mu Rong go? Can you call her back to help me? How can I say that Northeast is also her hometown."

"She's not bad now. It's probably a bit difficult to deal with the supernatural events, but she has never seen her for three years, and she doesn't know what it is now. Maybe it can give us a surprise."

"Then you don't want to call her back soon? I'm already burnt."

"I promised that she would not interfere with her life without major issues. Besides, you have the Three Jewels in your hands. It's not easy to deal with these things? I think you might as well find a way to fill up the four pillars of your body, and then invite Lady Liu to come back and sit down. ."

"Yes, I won't tell you anymore. I've never seen such an irresponsible leader like you! Mu Rong, who is the section chief, is too leisurely. He really doesn't kill him."

Sang Tong hooked up the corner of her mouth. She played a divination a few days ago that the wanderer returned home, and Mu Rong should be back soon.

...

In a blink of an eye and three days later, the five-year regular meeting was held as scheduled.

However, Hua Yunyue, who said that he would arrive the day before the meeting, did not arrive as scheduled.

The bureau summarized the documents submitted by the responsible persons of various regions. In the past five years, the Special Incident Handling Bureau has resolved more than 2,300 supernatural incidents, an increase of nearly 50% over the previous five years. .

The senior officials lamented that the past five years have not been peaceful, but they couldn't find the root cause.

Sang Tong laid out the next five-year plan and strategic policy, and listened to the opinions of some members. After the meeting, the science and technology team updated the new generation of equipment for the participants.

She dialed Hua Yunyue's phone, the other end of the phone warned that she was not in the service area, and she dialed Hua Yunyue's satellite opposite to warn her to shut down.