My Death God Roommate

Hearing this, Su Sifang clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Mu Rong was also emotional and angry: "This debt from the previous life could have been paid off, but it happened like this. Is it really difficult for them to abide by filial piety?"

Sang Yu echoed: "Aunt Liu and his wife have worked so hard to bring them up. They have spent decades of hard work and time. If they really came to repay their kindness, that's all. They forced themselves to live as debt collectors."

Sang Tong rubbed his temples: "I'm too tired today, let's see if I can invite Uncle Li's soul over to talk about it tomorrow. Although his children deserve what they deserve, they always have to think about the living. Aunt Liu is old and has experienced After suffering the loss of her husband and son, if something happens to her only daughter, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the blow, but his resentment is so deep, I'm afraid he won't be able to invite him."

Murong took out two crumpled amulets and handed them to Sang Tong: "Take a look, is there something wrong with these two amulets?"

"This talisman paper has been specially treated to withstand blisters. As long as it is not artificially torn, it will not lose its efficacy."

"This is strange. Li Xu died at home. How did Uncle Li escape your amulet through the French wall?"

"A soul who has received the ghost heart is no longer afraid of the sun. Maybe it was Uncle Li floating outside the window, and Li Xu did something wrong and fell from the window. You have to ask the person concerned to know the specifics. Mu Rong, I'm going to be out of business for a while, do you think it's okay?"

Murong glanced at Sang Yu beside him: "I also have this idea."

"We have a good rest during this time."

"Ah."

"Is Second Lady Liu awake?"

"not yet."

"You send her to me first in a while, I have something to ask her for help."

"Row."

……

At night, Mu Rong and Sang Yu lay hugging each other on the bed, Sang Yu put his hand on Mu Rong's waist carefully, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"much better."

"Sorry, I don't know what happened at the time."

Murong hugged Sang Yu tightly, and lovingly kissed her forehead: "Don't feel guilty, I know you didn't mean it, and it will be fine in a few days. The most important thing is that you are fine."

Sang Yu rubbed against Murong's arms: "Sister Tongtong must be very sad."

Murong caressed Sang Yu's back gently, and comforted him gently: "No, Sang Tong is not such a narrow-minded person. Since she was the first to discover the problem, she should have a general understanding of your situation. She is only worried that you won't be really angry. of."

Sang Yu was silent for a long time, and murmured: "Tell me, if it weren't for me, would Sister Tong Tong be living an ordinary life now?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Hmm... Recently, some strange thoughts often pop up. I imagined that something like this happened again today. Sister Tongtong was never in the top ten of the year group when she was in her third year of high school. My aunt praised her whenever she met. Everyone thinks that it is not a problem for my sister to get into a key university, but she suddenly applied to a theological school with no future. , she wants to find a way to 'cure' my eyes by studying theology."

"Sang Tong really loves you."

"I know."

"But you have to think about it in a good direction. With your sister's personality, even if she is not absorbed by the country, she will definitely become a top talent in this industry. Graduates from prestigious universities may not be as good as her, and I think this road Let your sister find the meaning of life."

Sang Yu couldn't help smiling, raised her head to look at Murong, and circled her hair with her fingers: "You think so highly of my sister?"

"Just tell the truth."

"I think you and my sister can be very good friends without me."

Murong tightened his arms: "Don't say stupid things, how can I live without you."

"I really like you like this~."

"Ok?"

"What you say in your heart, your tenderness is only shown to me."

Mu Rong patted Sang Yu with a smile: "Go to sleep."

……

Sang Yu nestled obediently in Murong's arms, but that strange thought did not disappear.

If she hadn't been born in this family, maybe her parents wouldn't have died, and Sang Tong wouldn't have to embark on this dangerous road.

The Sang family will live peacefully and happily in Sacheon.

But if that's the case, she won't be able to find Mu Rong.

In such guilt and contradictory emotions, Sang Yu slowly closed her eyes.

Even she herself didn't realize an unacceptable word: why "find" instead of "encounter"?

The next day, Sang Yu woke up early, and the moment she moved, she woke up Mu Rong beside her.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, did I wake you up?"

"No, why did you wake up so early?"

In order to cooperate with Sang Yu in getting rid of "Internet addiction", Mu Rong also put away his mobile phone, and on the bedside table was a New Year's gift from Sang Tong, two watches of the same style.

"I want to go to the opposite side to make breakfast. Do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"No, I'll go with you."

After washing up, Mu Rong and Sang Yu tiptoed into 402. There was a faint sound of chanting sutras from the guest room. Su Sifang was doing morning class, and Sang Tong was still awake.

The two brought breakfast to the table, and Sang Tong just came out of the room. She was not surprised to see the two of them, and she took a deep breath: "It smells so good~."

Sang Yu walked over, took La Sang Tong's hand, and twisted it a bit: "It's time to eat, and I made polenta~."

Sang Tong saw through her little sister's thoughts at a glance, and pinched her face: "I'll come as soon as I wash my face, and I like polenta the most."

Sang Yu peeled a boiled egg with her own hands and put it on Sang Tong's plate. Seeing the bottom of the bowl of porridge, she said, "Sister, shall I serve you another bowl?"

Sang Tong naturally handed the bowl to Sang Yu, and childhood memories came to mind: Sang Yu has been like this since she was a child, gentle on the outside and shy on the inside.

Especially in the face of family affection, he is less expressive but more sensitive than ordinary children. Every time he does something wrong, he will take the initiative to become his own "follower", just like he is now "attentive" for a period of time.

Until when Sang Yu felt that the other party's heart was soothed, she would "return to normal."

She grew up so much in a flash, and still maintained her childhood personality. Sang Tong was feeling that another bamboo shoot quietly appeared on her plate.

……

Sang Tong put on the Taoist robe after setting up the divine case, and there was a faint blood stain on the cuffs, Su Sifang's blood.

She lit the candle, respectfully burned three sticks of incense, and then found a single stick of incense and inserted it into the wine cup filled with rice grains in front of the incense burner.

Burned a piece of yellow paper with red letters on it, walked in the living room with a golden bell in hand, rang the bell every five steps, and read Uncle Li's ancestral home, name, and year of birth and death.

Mu Rong also came out of his body and was ready to assist Sang Tong at any time. When Sang Tong shook the golden bell for the seventh time, the fine incense that was burning well suddenly broke down from the middle.

Sang Tong put the golden bell on the altar, picked up the wine cup and looked at it: "It's such a deep resentment, the rice is black."

Incense ash is usually gray, but the rice in the wine cup is covered with a layer of jet-black incense ash.

"I can't help it. If they don't come, I can't forcefully arrest them. Just wait a few days."

Sang Tong took off his Taoist robe to organize the incense table, and said to Mu Rong: "You ask Qu Tingting to come here some time, and we have reached a conclusion about Qu Zhaodi's soul."

……

After receiving a call from Mu Rong, Qu Tingting arrived within 10 minutes.

Seeing that Mu Rong is still very happy: "Mu Rong~."

"Miss Qu, please sit down."

Qu Tingting sat down next to Mu Rong: "How is Zhaodi?"

Sang Tong said: "Our shop will be closed for a while, so last night we made a calculation of the Book of Three Worlds especially for the children. This is a value-added service and there is no charge for it."

Qu Tingting said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ms. Sang, I also have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. If necessary, I can make some compensation to you and Mu Rong. Please also be considerate of Aunt Liu."

"I understand Aunt Liu's feelings, so there is no need for compensation. I have a few questions that I want to confirm, and please cooperate with Ms. Qu."

"You say."

"May I ask if your grandparents are in good health?"

"My grandfather passed away a few years ago, and my grandmother was paralyzed in bed with a cerebral hemorrhage."

"Excuse me, how long has it been since your mother visited your grandmother?"

Qu Tingting's face was a bit ugly: "We haven't been to grandma's house for many years, but I want to explain to my mother!"

Sang Tong made a "please" gesture, Qu Tingting crossed her fingers on her knees, thought for a long time and replied: "My mother used to be very filial. In my memory, when my father was still alive, my mother often I will subsidize my grandma’s family, including my uncle and several aunts. Later, my father passed away and the family owed a lot of foreign debt. The creditor pressed me so hard that my mother went to my grandma’s house to borrow money. At first, everyone was willing to help, but this hole It’s too big for ordinary families to fill in. Gradually, my grandma and grandpa’s attitude towards our family changed. My uncle and a few aunts walked around when they saw us. One year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother They didn’t even open the door for us. My mother sat on the stairs and cried for a long time that day, and took our siblings home, and never went to grandma’s house again.”

Sang Tong picked up the water glass and took a sip: "That's why the old man got cancer and died until he was buried. Your mother never showed up. So much so that you don't even know where the old man's cemetery is, right?"

The author has something to say: Today's update has arrived, how is everyone doing in the exam? You have worked hard for 12 years of hard study, now you can relax for three months.

Let me tell you a real little story about me, about the college entrance examination,

My grades have been very stable since the second semester of my third year of high school, and the estimated scores of several simulations and the final grades fluctuate very little. According to this score, I can go to a good A university and pass the line.

It just so happens that my dad has a good relationship with the dean of this university, so he made a special trip around it for this reason. In short, as long as I can get in, everything will be wonderful~.

On the day of the language test, I seemed to be bewitched and my mind went blank. I felt that I had entered another dimension. The surrounding scenery and words were all strange, and the voices I heard were particularly loud and slow.

My Chinese in high school is very good, basically around 130 points.

After answering the Chinese test paper that day, the eraser of the person in front of me suddenly fell off. He bent down to pick me up and looked up in a strange way. He happened to see the answers to his only four multiple-choice questions very clearly, each with 4 points.

But all four answers are different from mine.

Before the exam, I chatted with her, Xueba.

Then I changed all four answers.

Then I fell into a tangle, and waited until the last 10 minutes to start collecting the answer sheets. I suddenly changed the answers to the four questions back to the original ones, and wrote both answers on the back of the admission ticket and took them out.

Back then, I was an angry youth in Secondary School. The reason why I did this was firstly: I wanted to draw an end to my high school career in a dignified manner, and secondly: I wanted to see what God had planned for me.

Later, when the results came out, my answers were all wrong, and the other party's answers were all right.

Then the score line came down, and I happened to be 16 points behind the score line of University A, the score of these four questions.

I was sitting in front of the computer and kept giggling, lamenting the wonder of fate, wondering if I missed the blessing of God, or saved my poor sense of justice?

So I dropped gear and went to a B college.

University B is full of beauties hahahaha, University A is an agricultural university with a majority of male students, University B is a university of foreign languages, with beauties like clouds~

I spent a very happy time at B University, with rich and colorful community life.

My three roommates are very nice and have made many friends.

When I was a sophomore, I successfully got a public-funded recommendation to go abroad. However, what I studied abroad was not used. After graduation, I started to write novels.

I have a high school classmate who went to University A, and his grades are similar to mine, and now he is working with cows on a well-known milk farm =. =(No other meaning, just simply don’t like cows, and don’t like to touch their □□ every day to check if there is any hyperplasia or something like that.)

I want to tell you that no matter how well you perform in this exam and what the result is, it is just a small experience in your life. It may affect your life in the next four years, but it will not last long.

Life is really wonderful sometimes, and you will definitely meet your beauty in this university, something more important than grades.

For example, a person, a group of friends, or even an experience worth remembering for a lifetime. When you step out of school one day, you will recall the experience with a smile.

I failed to go to University A, so I went abroad because of the harvest.

Although I went abroad, I chose a career that anyone can do when I returned home, and I didn't apply what I learned.

Such is life, unpredictable and wonderful.

Cherish your vacation and welcome the unknown, beautiful university life.

I will always stay with you.