My Death God Roommate

After setting up the altar, Su Sifang personally stuck the wooden heart soaked in his own blood into the scarecrow, and wrote his birthday and pasted it on the scarecrow's back.

After preparing everything, Su Sifang picked up the mahogany sword and copper bell borrowed from Master Qingxu, walked with exactly the same steps, and chanted the same mantra.

"The Gate of the Netherworld, open!"

The place where "Om"'s peach wood sword slashed opened a hole of more than three feet, and Su Sifang threw the paper with Sang Tong's birth date written on it into the crack.

"On the altar of the three souls and seven souls, change your fate against the sky and turn Yin and Yang!"

This time, a green flame shot out from the yellow paper with Sang Tong's birth date written on it, and a green light shot out from the crack, hitting Su Sifang's body, and at the same time, two flames the size of soybeans jumped out from the crack. The wing room disappeared into the sky.

With a sound of "boom", two rays of light, one golden and one green, collided violently, and the golden body of Arhat sitting behind Su Sifang collapsed.

She covered her ears in pain and fell to her knees.

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Sang Tong wakes up but refuses to open his eyes for a long time, everything is pitch black.

But she suddenly felt something strange, her heart beating wildly.

Pressing his chest with one hand, he slowly opened his eyes.

The light above her head hurt her eyes, Sang Tong sat up suddenly, opened and closed her eyes, and could see everything in the room clearly!

She lifted the quilt and was about to turn over and get out of bed, when she suddenly remembered that she didn't feel her legs and leaned forward and made a movement of putting her hands on the ground.

The expected fall did not happen, and her legs moved to stabilize her body.

Sang Tong was so excited that he stood motionless on the ground. After a while, he stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh. It hurt!

She regained consciousness, and it wasn't a dream!

She lowered her head to look at her outstretched palm, turned it to the back of the hand and back again, moved her fingers and clenched them into fists.

With an ecstatic expression on his face, he controlled himself to stand on tiptoe, kicked his legs and finally jumped twice.

The sense of vision and legs was lost and regained!

She looked in the mirror and the person in the mirror looked a little strange, with messy hair, thick dark circles under the eyes, and bloodless lips.

She turned on the water and took a shower, changed into clean clothes and walked out of the room.

Walking down the corridor to the lobby is like hitting the pause button.

All the busy figures stopped and looked at Sang Tong in unison for three seconds.

"Director, are you out of customs?"

"Hello, Chief!"

Sang Tong nodded: "You have worked hard during this time, what are you busy with?"

A technician ran over with a [-]D blueprint: "During this period, you and Chief Mu have been in retreat. Chief Wang took us to pump out the stagnant water under the underground palace and scanned it on the ground. I tried to send housekeeper robots and drones underground to detect the internal environment, but later found that it was not possible.”

"how?"

"It seems that jammers have been placed inside this underground palace. The robots and drones are all out of control after entering, and can only be detected manually."

Sang Tong suddenly realized, she said that the commissioner from the Central Committee would not be so stupid to go to the underground palace in person, it turned out to be the case.

"What about the scan results on the ground?"

"The technical department and expert team are speeding up the processing. Unfortunately, the scan can only draw the route of the underground palace, and cannot analyze the specific situation."

"When the results come out, send me a copy immediately."

"Yes."

"Where's Wang Hao?"

"The chief is on the underground palace directing the logistics staff to tidy up the equipment."

"Got it, let's go."

"Yes."

Sang Tong looked at the busy figures in front of him, but his heart was far away. He suppressed the thought of thinking about Sang Yu, and took steps unconsciously.

When she regained her senses, she came outside Su Sifang's room.

The experience of the past few days made Sang Tong calm down a lot. She remembered what she did to Su Sifang some time ago, she took a deep breath of shame, and knocked on the door.

The heart was still speeding up, and Sang Tong was suddenly a little nervous.

The image of Su Sifang seeing her "recovery" flashed in her mind, not only thinking of that person's expression.

Will it be the same as before?She looked calm and calm, and then called herself faintly: Senior Sister Tong.

Or will show a hint of surprise, and then ask briskly: How are you?

Sang Tong is not worried at all that there will be a gap between the two of them, even if she has done such an excessive thing.

That person has such a temperament, let alone her, even if a stranger punches and kicks her, she may not be angry.

Thinking of this, a crack opened in the depressed mood, and a trace of tranquility permeated.

However, Sang Tong waited for a long time, long enough to walk back and forth from the bed to the door, but the door did not open.

Sang Tong had to knock again: "Su Sifang?"

The door not far away opened, Hua Yunyue poked her head out, saw that Sang Tong had really recovered as Su Sifang expected, and walked out.

"Are you really well?"

A trace of vigilance rose in Sang Tong's heart: "You know I'll be fine?"

"It's not me, Su Sifang told me."

"What did she say, what about her?"

"Let's talk somewhere else."

"follow me."

When the two came to the small meeting room, Sang Tong couldn't wait to ask: "What happened?"

"Su Sifang is gone."

"Gone? Where did you go?"

"I don't know, listen to me... Su Sifang suddenly asked me out a month and a half ago, saying that she had become vulgar."

Sang Tong jumped up from the back of the chair in shock: "Impossible! She was adopted by a large family since she was a child and grew up in Buddhism. It is absolutely impossible for her to return to vulgarity!" Besides, she has seen Su Sifang's Yuanshen, and it can be said that she is only one step away. If you can become a saint in the flesh, how can you return to vulgarity if you are good!

"I don't know if it's true or not, but she did say so, and she still has two words for me to convey."

"what?"

"She asked me to tell you that if one day you recover because you changed your life against the sky, although you are overbearing, it is a two-for-one transaction. Since Sang Yu fails to come back, your pledged things will naturally be returned. And then there is her To voluntarily resign as a consultant to the Bureau of Special Events..."

Sang Tong sat back slowly, silent for a long time: "What else?"

Hua Yunyue let out a helpless sigh: "She said that she would be born without bones, and she didn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, so she simply resigned and became an ordinary person."

Sang Tong raised the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Did she say where she's going after 'returning to vulgarity'?"

"Travel around the world."

"She is so chic, but unfortunately I don't believe a word of it."

"Do you not believe me?"

"No, I don't believe her." Sang Tong doesn't believe that Su Sifang will use this reason to return to vulgarity. She is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. She can still vividly remember what happened that night when she fought against the Pipa Ghost King. Su Sifang has Buddha eyes , Can predict the prophet.

If she was really afraid of death, she could stay out of it logically, so why bother to go to the muddy water?

Besides, being born without bones would be a catastrophe for the entire human race, could it be avoided by Yunyou?

Her compassionate temperament will never sit idly by.

How can a person's nature change at will?

"Where's Mu Rong?"

"The door is closed. I have been there a few times and she shuts herself in the room to meditate and chant scriptures every day. Su Sifang seems to have given all the Buddhist instruments to Mu Rong, and the sound of wooden fish often comes from the room."

"Heh, this is interesting. One has become a layman, and the other is going to become a monk? Do I have to have a monk in my team?"

"This incident hit Mu Rong very hard, I think it's true."

"I'll go find her."

Sang Tong stood in the hall, looking at the branch road in front of him, unable to move.

On the left is the place where Sang Yu's body is kept, and on the right is Murong's room.

She looked at the long corridor on the left with a sore nose. She didn't dare to go there, fearing that the strength she had built with great difficulty would collapse again.

Mu Rong opened the door for Sang Tong, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and disappeared instantly, he turned sideways to invite Sang Tong in, from expression to reaction he really looked like a Buddhist disciple.

Sang Tong looked around, there was a futon on the ground, and a wooden fish in front of the futon.

There are several scriptures standing on the bookshelf, and a half-read scripture is spread out on the table. Sang Tong picks it up casually and recognizes who wrote the words on it at a glance, and there is an unknown fire in his heart.

Hello Su Sifang!

"Why, looking at the ostentation, do you want to escape into the empty door?"

"Practice is in the heart, not in the form, and you can practice anywhere."

Sang Tong laughed back angrily: "Su Sifang taught you, right? You are exactly the same as her now."

Murong bowed his head in silence, Sang Tong took a step forward and asked again: "Are you disillusioned, or are you pessimistic and avoiding the world?"

Mu Rong didn't answer.

Sang Tong raised his hand and scratched Murong's neck, and the latter backed away in fear, clutching the pendant, startled and angry: "What are you doing?"

"The cleanliness of the six sense organs is the most basic thing for a monk. You and I are friends. If you really want to become a monk, I can write you a recommendation letter and ask the eminent monk to accept you as a disciple, but you must return the thing on your neck to me first. "

Sang Tong approached Mu Rong with red eyes: "She put this necklace on your neck with her own hands. She even gave up her life for you. Did she just want to see you die like this? Have you understood her?" heart? Do you know what love is?"

Murong's eyes were also red, and he pushed Sang Tong angrily, and roared: "I understand! No one loves her more than me! My two souls are back, and the identity of the bad guy is gone! I can't find her." I can't find her!"

Sang Tong sniffed and laughed: "Look, you really don't have the qualifications to become a monk. If you were Su Sifang, she would definitely not be angry. At most, she would reason with me calmly."

After finishing speaking, Sang Tong was startled: What's wrong with me?Open and shut is that person's name?

The author has something to say: Master Xiaofang will be leaving for a while, but he will be back.

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