My Death God Roommate

"what happened?"

Hao Jiefang dragged Mu Rong away, and didn't stop when he heard the question: "What?"

"Why are there so many guards at the city gate?"

"Recently, a large number of people who have died in vain have flooded into the underworld, and many souls who have not yet lived their lives and should have wandered in the yin house in the world until their end and then reported to the underworld have poured into Fengdu for unknown reasons. Go to Yangjian to find out the reason, the two teams of ghost generals and Yin soldiers who are currently guarding Fengdu Wushenjun are defending those souls who forcibly enter Fengdu."

"How could this be?"

"It's a long story, I'll take you to see your mother first."

"it is good."

Hao Jiefang picked up the bicycle on the side of the road and patted the back seat: "Come up."

Mu Rong sat up, and Hao Jiefang kicked the two quickly to the outside of a hall. On the plaque was written: "Reincarnation Hall" in three large characters.

"Your mother lives here temporarily. There are still more than 20 days before her reincarnation. You cherish this period of time. Take this opportunity to do whatever you want to say and do. Don't leave any regrets. Wait for her to wade through the reincarnation pool and jump." The next reincarnation said... the fate of your mother and daughter is over."

"I see, thank you."

Hao Jiefang sighed softly and patted Murong on the shoulder: "I'll take you in."

The Reincarnation Hall is not big, and there is a portrait of Hades hanging on the wall at the end.

In the center of the hall stood a three-meter-high three-legged tripod. The green-skinned and long-toothed ghost soldiers kept adding firewood to the tripod. The green flames were burning brightly but there was no sound, and white smoke was coming out of the tripod mouth. Standing facing each other on a high shelf, holding an unknown black long rod in their hands, they kept fiddled with the liquid in the tripod.

On the other wall, there are densely nailed small black grids, each with a sign hanging on it.At first glance, it looks a bit like the columbarium of a funeral home.

Hao Jiefang patted Mu Rong. The latter turned around and saw a small table at the door, which looked a bit like a fortune-telling booth. Behind the table was a thin man with red hair and a A small pair of glasses with round rims.

The red-haired man ignored the arrival of Mu Rong and Hao Jiefang, holding the writing brush in one hand and fiddling with the abacus in the other, occasionally stopping to flip through the booklet spread out in front of him.

Seeing that Murong's eyes were full of curiosity, Hao Jiefang explained in a low voice: "This is Mr. 'True or not', the deacon of this reincarnation hall. The bone weight of everyone reincarnated from here is determined by his old man. Isn't it passed down in the world?" A "Song of Yuan Tiangang Calling the Bone"? It is said that Yuan Tiangang was inspired by Mr. "True or Fake" when he passed by the Reincarnation Hall when he was traveling at night in Luoyin. But Yuan Tiangang only learned superficially. It seems to me that calling bone songs is not accurate at all, otherwise, why would some people born in the same year, the same month, and the same day be rich and some be beggars?"

Murong nodded: "When can I see my mother?"

"hold on."

"Wait for what?"

"When Mr. True or False puts down the brush, what the old man is writing now is the fate of the next reincarnated person. The reincarnation book has not been changed, so there can be no mistakes."

"How many years has this true gentleman been in the underworld?"

Hao Jiefang curled his lips: "I really don't know about this. He will probably be there when there is a hell."

"Then he wrote our destiny?"

Hao Jiefang's expression froze: "I don't know about this. Not all souls can be reincarnated from the Reincarnation Palace. Those who can leave here will be rich and powerful in their next life. You have done a big job in the Northeast." It’s a good thing that your mother has the opportunity to come here, and most of the others have to take another reincarnation path.”

"What is boiled in the cauldron?"

"Shoupi water is also called Mengpo soup. Only after drinking Mengpo soup can you get the skin bag."

Murong didn't expect that Mr. "True or not" would take one day and one night to write this. Fortunately, Hao Jiefang was with her. The two of them stared at the brush in his hand and prayed countless times to finally see him let go!

The two ran over in stride. Seeing that this gentleman wanted to pick up a pen again, Mu Rong shouted, "Wait a minute, sir!"

Hao Jiefang was staggered by Murong's surprise. This "true or not" gentleman didn't even give face to the gods. He only respected the life of His Royal Highness, and he didn't like to make noise, so he set up the Reincarnation Hall in a secluded place .

Really raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Murong through the frame of his round glasses, and said lightly: "It's you."

Then he really pressed the brush that he had already got in his hand on the pen rest.

"Sir, student Murong came to visit his mother under the decree of His Royal Highness Yama."

Truly pushed her glasses and raised her finger to the opposite wall: "The third room in the third row." Murong only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a small token floated in front of her.

Hao Jiefang poked the stunned Mu Rong: "Thank you, sir."

……

When Mu Rong came to the shelf, a ray of light shot out from the three-three grids and just shone on the token. With a sound of "shua", Mu Rong disappeared.

When Murong came to the door, his eyes became wet unknowingly. This was their former home, a small farmyard in the suburbs of Shanyang City.

The mottled red iron gate in my memory didn't seem to be that tall, and every plant and tree in the yard remained as it was back then.

Murong sniffed, and those memories that had been dusty for many years, even somewhat vague, gradually came alive.

The door was unlocked, and with the sound of "squeaky" door opening, Murong walked into the courtyard.

"Who is it?"

Tang Jie opened the door curtain and came out, and was stunned when she saw the person coming.

"mom!"

"Murong?!"

"mom!"

The mother hugged each other in the middle of the yard, and the mother who could only be seen clearly when she looked up in memory only reached her shoulders at this time. In a few months, it will be No. 18 years, and she finally threw herself into her mother's arms again.

Mu Rongfu wailed on Tang Jie's shoulder, the heartache, yearning, grievance and guilt that had been suppressed for many years broke out in one move.

Tang Jie also hugged her daughter tightly and stroked her back, but it's a pity that ghosts don't cry.

"Okay, good girl, don't cry."

With a plop, Murong knelt down in front of Tang Jie: "Mom, my daughter took so long to rescue you because of her unfilial piety, which made you suffer."

……

Miao Jiang.

On the second day after Mu Rong left, the team members felt that they should go back. After all, Sang Tong and Hua Yunyue had such an unpleasant fight, and with her personality, it was absolutely impossible to stay any longer.

But to everyone's surprise: Sang Tong stayed on the grounds of waiting for Mu Rong to return to the team.

Sang Yu and Wang Hao went to the neighboring town to purchase materials to repair the wooden house. Hua Yunyue gave them two Pi Gu beads to ensure their safety, but the craftsmen heard the address and would not accept it no matter how high the price was. For this job, Sang Yu never expected that Hua Yunyue's reputation would spread so far.

In the end, I found a good company and offered three times the price. The other party reluctantly agreed to send the wood to the foot of the mountain and lend them the tools.

The rest of the people went down the mountain to carry materials, and Sang Tong stood alone on the platform, Hua Yunyue came over, teasing: "You are a deputy chief, you have a lot of style, you have caused trouble, and you have to clean up the mess."

Sang Tong rolled her eyes and didn't intend to answer, but Hua Yunyue handed over the hot tea in her hand: "Is your menstrual period uncomfortable?"

Seeing Sang Tong's eyes full of defense, Hua Yunyue smiled lightly and said: "I didn't spy on you, Gu Po's nose is very good. I drink it myself and it will be much better."

"no need."

"Aren't you afraid of recruiting the unmelted bones when you go back with this bloody smell? Or are you scared by my Gu and afraid of me?"

Sang Tong grabbed the cup and drank it down.

Hua Yunyue took the empty cup with a smile: "How do you feel?"

The effect of hot tea can be said to be immediate, but Sang Tong still said against his will: "It's so-so."

Hua Yunyue did not expose the few people overlooking the unloading of wood at the foot of the mountain, and asked softly: "Is there any goal you have not achieved?"

"how?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's not your style for you to stay with me."

"Don't act like you know me well."

"Understood, I dare not take it seriously, but a person like you hates me so much, it seems that there is no reason to stay with me, but don't tell me that it is your conscience that you want to help me repair the house."

Sang Tong's heart sank, and even Hua Yunyue saw the abnormality, so did Su Sifang also notice that something was wrong?

She received the latest news: Except for the three villagers who were less infected, the others will be pulled outside the cordon and executed secretly this afternoon.

Those villagers lost all their memory and language abilities, and they were extremely aggressive and infectious at night. With the current level of technology of the flower growers, they could not be cured. In order to prevent the virus from mutating, the entire village would be burned.

The decision was made by the task force leader sent by the central government, and she, the deputy director, only had the right to know.

She can lead the team back tomorrow, but what will Su Sifang's reaction be when he sees the ruined village?

Sang Tong was very confused, she felt that something had changed between herself and Su Sifang.

She vaguely knew what it was but never dared to think deeply about it. She still remembered that she had lost the fight with Su Sifang for several days and was unhappy. What her master said: "Sang Tong, you don't need to be discouraged. Sifang is an eminent monk who has practiced for many generations. The reason for the delay in conferring the dharma title is because it is estimated that she still has a kalpa to pass, so naturally you cannot see it with your naked eyes. Sitting behind Sifang is a golden arhat who has already formed. She is honest and indifferent. You have the heart to fight, so don't mess around like this in the future, although the two of you have different sects, there are some things you really need to learn from her."