My Death God Roommate

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu looked up at the water curtain hanging in the sky, this water has the same root as the River of Forgetfulness and is the nemesis of all souls, even if it touches even a little bit, it will be sucked in.

If this thing lowers the water curtain, the underworld will cease to exist.

Judge Cui pretended to be calm: "You came back this time, you must not be looking for trouble in the underworld, right?"

The girl smiled lightly: "You old fox is very sensible."

"Bring everything back to the way it was, how about we sit down and have a good talk?"

"I have nothing to talk to you about. You took something you shouldn't have taken 17 years ago. It's time to return it."

Judge Cui's expression was a little ugly: "This is a deal between Jifu and Mu Rong, a consensual choice."

"Ha! You bastards who have lived for tens of thousands of years are shameless and gang up on bullying a ten-year-old child? Guessing that she devoted herself to saving her mother and took away her most important things, how dare you argue in front of me?"

As soon as the girl waved her hand, the water curtain in the sky surged, and bursts of exclamations erupted from Fengdu City

"Today I will flood Fengdu City, so that you too can taste the taste of despair!"

"Wait a minute!" Zhenzhen, who had been silent all this time, came out.

The girl squinted her eyes and waved her sleeves away, saying, "It's you."

"Miss, let me just listen to the old man. It is not wrong for Murong to mortgage his two souls as a living soul in exchange for the magic weapon of the underworld. I also ask the girl to accept the supernatural power for the sake of the old man. If Murong returns the magic weapon of the ghost Fengdu will return it to its original owner, what do you think."

The girl didn't speak, but she was looking at Judge Cui, who pondered for a moment: "Just as Mr. True or False said."

Judge Cui spread out his palms: one red and one pink, two beating spirits appeared in his hand.

For the first time, fluctuations appeared in the girl's calm eyes.

She stopped talking, and pointed at the Wangchuan River under her feet, and a ravine was forcibly formed on the surface of the river.

In an instant, countless innocent souls who had thrown themselves into Wangchuan flew out through the gap like crazy, crying and howling like ghosts and wolves.

But how could the insignificant Wang Chuanhe be so easy to get along with?

Countless jets of water rushed out of the River of Forgetfulness at an even faster speed, turning into deep purple iron chains to lock up the escaped souls one by one, and pulling them back into the river mercilessly.

The hysterical cries of the innocent souls echoed on the banks of the Wangchuan River. How many low-level ghost soldiers have ever seen such a scene?

They retreated one after another, fearing that it would hurt themselves.

Xie Bi'an said anxiously through voice transmission: "Your Majesty, if you go back like this and I wait, won't it be a failure? Besides, all the ghost generals and soldiers in the underworld are watching, so what face will Fengdu have in the future?"

"Confused! That thing can be said and done, if it alarms His Royal Highness, you and I can't afford it!"

Xie Bi'an looked at Murong's two souls unwillingly: Years of planning, once turned eastward.

A hand-shaped river of Wangchuan slowly lifted up Mu Rong's soul, and the girl flew up to embrace him in her arms: "Two souls!"

Judge Cui waved his sleeves, and his beating souls flew towards the girl.

She carefully caught Xipo Aipo, her movements were as gentle as caring for a rare treasure.

The girl forced the two souls into Mu Rong's body from the Baihui acupoint, and grabbed the air in front of her: the three magic weapons of Yincha appeared in the girl's hands.

The black robe on Mu Rong's body evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned back into the ordinary clothes worn by the flesh in the world.

The girl tossed her hands casually: "I'll pay you back!"

Fan Wujiu threw out the soul lock chain and tied the three treasures back.

"Since your goal has been achieved, why don't you quickly restore the Wangchuan River to its original state!"

The girl turned a deaf ear to it, and looked at the sleeping person in her arms tenderly, and raised her hand to outline her face again.

She opened her mouth and looked at the enemies on the shore again, but she was speechless after all her tenderness.

The girl raised her hands lightly, and Murong's soul floated up into the sky.

……

Sang Tong jumped out of the helicopter and twisted his jacket, the rain dripped "crash".

The terrible thunder and lightning stopped, and the torrential rain continued.

Sang Tong looked up at the dark cloudy and low-pressure sky, and wanted to check the situation alone.

Su Sifang's deep voice came: "Senior Sister Tong, let's go back and have a look."

"Alright, you guys put the equipment back in place, and the others go to check the operation of the base."

"Yes, Chief."

Sang Tong wanted to go back to the room to take a shower but was stopped by Su Sifang: "Senior Sister Tong, let's go see the little Sang benefactor first?"

"What's wrong with you today?" Although he was questioning, he turned and walked towards Sang Yu's room.

There was no one in the room, so he turned to Murong's room, and the door was locked from the inside.

Sang Tong knocked twice, but no one answered, and called the technician: "Open the door immediately."

"Yes."

The technician ran to get a square instrument, stuck it on the door and pressed it a few times: with a beep, the door opened.

A strong smell of blood wafted out, and Sang Tong rushed in: "Yu Waer!"

Sang Tong fell to his knees in a pool of blood, trembling, not daring to touch the person in front of him.

Sang Yu's body still maintained the posture of leaving, holding the sleeping Murong in his arms with a fixed smile on his lips.

Her face was as pale as paper, and the airtight room of ten square meters was covered with blood, a little uncoagulated blood spilled out from the door...

Sang Tong's fingers pressed on Sang Yu's carotid artery. Sang Yu's skin was already cold and she had no pulse.

"Sister, sister!!!"

Sang Tong staggered up, pushed Murong away and tried to put Sang Yu down, but her body was already stiff.

Sang Tong cried loudly and loudly, not knowing where to put his trembling hands.

"Yu Wa'er, don't scare my sister, sister!"

Sang Tong suddenly thought of something, and rushed out without looking back.

Quickly rushed back with two password boxes: "Yuwa, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sister can save you, sister will save you now!"

The door of the room was full of people, Su Sifang, Hua Yunyue, Ah Miao, Luo Ruyan, Wang Hao, Tang Lianzi all came.

Tang Lianzi tightly covered her mouth, and couldn't believe her eyes: how could it be the person Sister Tong entrusted to her! ?

Ah Miao floated in, looking dumbfounded at the blood all over the floor: "What's wrong? Sang Yu?!"

Sang Tong's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Get out!"

Ah Miao lay on top of Sang Yu and refused to leave, Sang Tong gripped the mahogany sword tightly: "Get out!"

Luo Ruyan forcibly pulled Ah Miao up, and Ah Miao cried and stretched out her hand towards Sang Yu: "Yanyan, let me go, what happened to Sang Yu, she was fine in the morning, who hurt her! "

"Amiao, stop arguing, Sang Tong will kill you!"

Su Sifang stepped on the blood and walked in, pressing on Sang Tong's shoulder: "Senior Sister Tong, my condolences."

Sang Tong grabbed Su Sifang's skirt and pushed him against the wall, like a raging lion, roaring: "Do you know something!? How did Yu Wa'er die? Did you already know?"

Su Sifang's eyes showed pity: "Senior Sister Tong..."

"answer me!!"

"Yes."

"Chief!"

"Sister Tong!"

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and Sang Tong raised his fist and hit Su Sifang heavily on the face.

The latter silently withstood the raindrops of attacks without dodging or evading, and soon saw blood.

Lin Huan and Wang Hao rushed in and wanted to pull Sang Tong away, but they were kicked by Sang Tong several times.

Su Sifang signaled the two to go out, wiping away the blood on the crowd: "This is Xiao Sang's benefactor's choice, even if you know it, senior sister, it won't change anything." Based on the situation at the time: if Sang Tong stopped, he would be attacked if he didn't keep it.

Sang Tong stopped looking at Su Sifang, walked back to Sang Yu and murmured: "My sister changed her fate against the sky for you, Yu Waer is not afraid."

Su Sifang was horrified when he heard the words "defying the sky and changing his fate", he walked quietly behind Sang Tong and hit her on the back of the head with a knife.

……

Murong woke up leisurely, sat up and looked around the surrounding environment: it was the base but not his room.

She moved her somewhat stiff body, and her movements suddenly froze.

Scenes of past events from acquaintance, acquaintance, and mutual agreement with Sang Yu flashed in her mind, and a strange and strong emotion broke into her heart.

Mu Rong pressed his heart and his body trembled, warm tears overflowing his eyes.

"Sangyu..."

For the first time, the longing and longing were so strong, she wanted to see her!

She wants to tell her loudly: she loves her!

Mu Rong got off the bed and rushed out of the house, and saw Hua Yunyue in the long corridor.

"Miss Yunyue, where is Sangyu!?"

"you're awake."

"Well, where is Sangyu, I want to see her!"

"You come with me."

Murong burst into a big smile: "Okay!"

A trace of unbearableness slipped through Hua Yunyue's heart, and she turned around silently to lead the way.

The two came to a room with simple furnishings, with a solitary life capsule in the middle.

Murong's heart froze: "What's wrong with Sang Yu? Sick? Injured?!"

"You... prepare yourself mentally."

"What do you mean?"

"Sang Yu, she... died."

Mu Rong smiled: "What did you say?"

"Condolences."

With a smile on his face all the time, Murong turned around and came to the Life Capsule.

The capsule was running in cooling mode, and Sang Yu's skin was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

Mu Rong opened the lid of the capsule with a "pop", and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed into small particles, lingering around the life capsule.

"Sang Yu?"

"Stop making trouble, get up quickly~ I have something to tell you, be good."

Sang Tong was already insane, Hua Yunyue was afraid that Mu Rong would also fall into a demon barrier, so she said carefully: "She...the blood in her body is gone, the cause of death is not yet clear, my condolences."

Mu Rong pointed at Sang Yu's body, turned his head and looked at Hua Yunyue with empty eyes: "Who is she!?"

With Mu Rong's appearance, even Hua Yunyue, an outsider, felt anxious: "She's gone."

"Who is lying here?"

"It's Sangyu."

Murong rushed out, followed by Hua Yunyue.

Mu Rong didn't run away, but knelt down slowly while leaning against the wall, holding his stomach and retching violently.

"Murong..."

Before Hua Yunyue touched her, Mu Rong's body fell forward and lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: Sangyu's power is too powerful, it is restricted by heaven and sealed in the human body, if you want to exert 100% of the power, you must tear the body apart.

Murong's favorite two souls have returned, and the backlog has been accumulated for many years, so surging.

But the person who has always loved her selflessly, cared for her, and tolerated her didn't give her a chance to express his heart.

When grief exceeds the maximum capacity of the human body, there will be a feeling of burning all five internal organs, and some internal organs will twitch, resulting in vomiting.

In the end, this is a HE, trust me!