My Death God Roommate

Mu Rong and Luo Ruyan sent them all the way to the bottom of the cliff, watching them fly up before turning back to this mysterious village.

Sure enough, Mu Rong predicted that the woman went back to rescue the soldiers. They flew in the air and could clearly see a group of people gathered not far away, mostly middle-aged men.

They held all kinds of weapons in their hands, and the woman ran at the front of the team, talking to the leading elder in a dialect that Murong couldn't understand.

Mu Rong looked back again to make sure that Sang Tong and the others had returned to the cliff before he felt relieved.

"Let's look elsewhere."

"it is good."

Just when Mu Rong and Luo Ruyan were about to avoid it, with a "whoosh", a kitchen knife flew towards Mu Rong's head.

Murong was caught off guard and avoided subconsciously. The villagers rushed towards them shouting and waving their hands.

"Murong! These people can see us!"

Murong thought for a while and said, "Don't be afraid, let's fly higher."

"it is good."

The two flew high into the air, and the crowd gathered below them and shouted.

"How could this be?" Luo Ruyan asked in surprise.

"I'll ask Sang Tong." Murong closed his eyes slightly, Lingsi, who found the ghost in his mind, conveyed everything he saw to Ah Miao.

"Big Sister, Lord Murong said: People in this village can see her and Yanyan, and they are attacking them!"

"What's going on? Are Mu Rong and the others all right?"

"Lord Murong doesn't know the reason, let me ask you, she and Yanyan are safe now."

"Tell Murong to withdraw."

"Ok."

After receiving the news, Mu Rong thought for a while and said softly to Luo Ruyan: "Yanyan, fly in another direction, circle around and then return to the cliff, the things in the world will not hurt me, I will try to communicate with them."

"Then be careful yourself."

"rest assured."

Luo Ruyan flew in another direction, and immediately some villagers chased after him, and the rest stayed where they were and shouted to Mu Rong.

Those villagers chased until the entrance of the village before they gradually stopped and returned unwillingly.

Murong took a deep breath and landed slowly. As soon as he landed, villagers rushed up, waving farm tools, poles, and kitchen knives in their hands to greet Mu Rong, but these earthly objects passed through Mu Rong's soul and body. To her.

Mu Rong made a gesture of surrender and let the villagers attack her. After a few minutes, the villagers saw that they couldn't hurt Mu Rong, and they stopped speaking strange words unwillingly.

Only then did Murong ask: "Hi everyone, can anyone understand what I'm saying?"

Murong noticed that the expressions of the villagers were different when they heard what she said, some were still angrily and did not respond to her words, some were slightly puzzled, and some were full of wariness.

Murong had to repeat it, and at this moment a woman in a green sportswear walked out from behind, came to the village head and whispered a few words in the ear of the village head, and walked out of the crowd.

The woman looked at Mu Rong in a daze, with a strange expression on her face.

"Excuse me, can you understand me?"

The woman's eyes flickered and she nodded.

Mu Rong let out a sigh of relief: "Hello, my name is Mu Rong. My friend found this place by accident. As far as I know, this is a no-man's land in Huahuajia's territory. Why is there a village?"

The woman bit her lip and was silent for a moment, then she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Ni Kuai, let's go!"

Hearing the woman's voice, Mu Rong was startled. Why did this woman with a standard oriental face speak like a foreigner who has just learned Chinese?

Her pronunciation was very stiff, and it was difficult to enunciate words. Murong could barely make out what the woman was saying to her: hurry up.

"Are you a flower grower? Have you encountered any difficulties? Tell me, maybe I can help you!"

A gleam of hope flashed across the woman's eyes and then dimmed in an instant. She shook her head and repeated: "Ni Kuai, let's go." Then she turned silently and returned to the crowd.

"Please wait!" Murong's hand passed through the woman's body without grabbing anything, and at the same time, many weapons also passed through Murong's soul body.

Ignoring the villagers' attacks, Murong asked loudly: "Why is there a village here? Are these people family members who grow flowers? Please answer me!"

The crowd that had just calmed down boiled again, they shouted words that Murong couldn't understand, but they could feel their anger.

The woman came to the village chief and said a few words in a language that Murong could not understand. The village chief nodded and waved his arms, and the crowd fell silent.

The woman's voice came again: "You love to go."

Mu Rong flew into the air with his feet, lowered his head and took a deep look at the woman, then flew towards the direction Luo Ruyan fled just now, and returned to the cliff in a large circle.

Sang Tong greeted him: "How is it!"

Murong's mood was very complicated, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the village again. The crowd was dispersing and she didn't find the woman.

"say something!"

"It's like this. It can be preliminarily concluded that the people in the village are all flower growers, but I don't know why they can't understand what I said. Maybe it's because Yanyan and I are in the state of soul body, so they showed us Obvious hostility, there is a special woman in the village who can understand me and answer me, but..."

"But what!"

"However, her pronunciation is very weird. She sounds like a foreigner who has just learned Mandarin. The root of her tongue feels so hard that she can't speak clearly, but she can communicate with people in the village!"

"Did that woman say anything to you?"

"She told me to go quickly, and she said it three times."

Sang Tong fell into deep thought, and an unknown thick fog enveloped them.

The woman's persuasion exudes a sense of thoughtfulness and fear, and makes people puzzled.

She must have experienced something, but why didn't she ask Murong for help?Don't the people in the village understand Mandarin?

Could it be that besides her, is it inconvenient for her to be present with someone who can understand Mandarin?

Before, I felt that the villagers spoke a relatively remote Sacheon dialect. Could it be that she heard it wrong?

Murong glanced at the time and broke the silence: "It will be dark in a while, why don't you go back with Xue'er Xiaohei first, Yan Yanshou and I will try to find a way to find that woman here at night, and then ask, I will let you know if there is any news Meow."

Sang Tong agreed, but Xue Er and Xiao Hei were ordered to protect Mu Rong, she would not leave the two wolves, and Mu Rong had no choice but to let Ah Miao and Yan Yan stay. go back together.

On the way back, she lost the interest she had when she came here. Sang Tong learned her lesson this time and let Su Sifang sit in the back. She grabbed Xueer's mane and let the scenery flash by in front of her, no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

In his mind, he recalled what had happened in the six years since he joined the Special Incident Management Bureau, including some trivial things, but he didn't think of any details related to this village.

This village is located not far from the base, and it was absolutely impossible to ignore it when the people were evacuated eight years ago.

She looked at Wang Hao, what happened to this land?

It's time to ask.

Back at the base, Murong returned Xue'er and Xiao Hei to Xiaoyue Wolf King, expressed his thanks again, and went to look for Sang Yu.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Please come in."

Sang Yu was overjoyed to see Murong, took her hand and walked into the room: "How's the situation over there, isn't there any danger?"

Murong sighed and told what happened in the village.

Sang Yu was shocked after hearing this: "How could this happen? Everyone in the village has yin and yang eyes? Could the lady who can understand Mandarin be a victim?"

"How can everyone have such a rare thing as yin and yang eyes, not to mention so many yin and yang eyes gathered in one place, don't you think it's too strange?"

"What does my sister say?"

"She called Wang Hao away without saying anything. Maybe that village has something to do with what happened here eight years ago. If that's the case, only Wang Hao knows the truth."

"Did Brother Hao not say anything when he saw the village?"

Murong shook his head, and Sang Yu called out cautiously after a moment of silence: "Murong."

"Ok?"

"Do you think Brother Hao really doesn't know, or...?"

Murong sighed lightly: "I hope he really doesn't know, otherwise it would be too scary."

"Yes."

The two sat side by side on the bed with their fingers intertwined, enjoying the long-lost peace.

Sang Yu watched as their interlocking hands tilted their heads to rest on Murong's shoulder.

"after……"

"Ok?"

A flash of fascination flashed in Murong's eyes: "Shall we open a coffee bookstore in the future?"

"What about the paper shop?"

"Closing it up. My purpose of running this shop was to help my mother accumulate virtue. Now that she has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, I don't want to do this business anymore. Although the money is very good, it is so close to the funeral center. The people I contact every day They're sad people, tired."

Murong couldn't help feeling that the word 'tired' never appeared in her dictionary.

In the past, she was like a robot, following a fixed trajectory every day, day after day, year after year.

Thinking of her mother's suffering in Tiewei Mountain, she felt that her world was no different from Feng's, the sky was always so gray.

Until one day, a strange tenant broke into her life, which made her life start to change.

"Murong?"

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Murong smiled lightly, and replied truthfully: "When I think about you, I think it's the sun that illuminates my life."

Sang Yu's heart throbbed for a while, and she felt more and more pity for the people around her: "I only want to be your sunshine." After speaking, she took the initiative to place a kiss on Mu Rong's cheek, and repeated what she hadn't heard just now. question.

"Auntie's reincarnation is coming soon, isn't it?"

"I told Hao Jiefang to call Ah Miao as soon as there is news. It should be soon before I receive the notification."

"You've worked hard all these years."

Mu Rong's nose was sour, and he clasped Sang Yu's hand tightly.

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