My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong slept all night and woke up early in the morning, signed the martyrs' compensation report and repeatedly asked to treat the families of the martyrs well, then fell into a deep sleep without even eating a bite of food.

Although the Samadhi True Fire is not as dangerous as the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, summoning it twice in a row consumes an astonishing amount of physical energy.

It wasn't until Hua Yunyue took care of the black woman's affairs and brought people back to the base that she woke up slowly.

After drinking a cup of energy porridge specially made by the butler robot, he appeared in the conference room with a tired face.

Mu Rong, Hua Yunyue and Ya Ta Jing were already waiting inside, and Sang Tong looked at the second empty space on the left, feeling dazed for a while.

In the past, it was Su Sifang's position. Panasonic's tense nerves, Sang Tong, had some energy to think about it. This time, Su Sifang really left.

She thought of Sang Yu who had been frozen by the life capsule, and her heart ached.

Sitting on the main seat, he cleared his throat: "Let's say a few digressions before the meeting."

When Mu Rong saw Sang Tong's gaze, his heart suddenly paused for a second.

The sourness and pain flooded up again. These days, they tacitly avoided a sensitive topic, and buried the pain deeply in their hearts. No one would touch her and feel that she was still alive. Maybe it was just with Su Sifang Same, tired of this dangerous day and night, went on a tour.

Perhaps, one day after seeing through the bustling scenery, the birds will return to the forest.

It's a pity that there are endless lies, and the floating dream will eventually wake up.

"What are you going to do?" Sang Tong didn't say what it was, she knew she understood.

The atmosphere became heavy, and Murong was silent for a while and asked in a low voice, "What's your opinion?"

"As an expert, the strength of the soul in burial is higher than that in cremation. But in Sangyu's case... I listen to your opinion." No one knows where her soul is, or even if it is still there .

"I want to cremate her."

Murong's eyes turned red: "I promised her too many things but I haven't had time to fulfill them. I want to take her away after this matter is over."

She felt a warm current leaking from the pendant, wrapping her warmly, but her heart ached even more.

Murong raised his hand to wipe away the oozing heat, sniffed: "Is that okay?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and I'll do it sometime in the afternoon."

"Thank you, where is your family?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I will take care of it."

……

The meeting entered the theme, Sang Tong told Hua Yunyue what happened in the underground palace, and Yata Jing also told the three of them the shocking clues he found.

Sang Tong held his chin and frowned and said, "I've always had a question in my mind: If this formation is to protect the bones, it should trap the intruders to death in that hall. Why should people be led into the hall?" At the sarcophagus? Are you not afraid of being tricked by masters? If this formation is used to seal the building that does not melt into bones, it seems that the position is not right."

Murong took over the conversation and continued: "Is Yang Songnu invincible? At that time, there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. If he hadn't sacrificed himself to let us out, I'm afraid it would be a disaster."

Sang Tong nodded, affirming Yang Songnu's ability.

Yatakagami said cautiously: "I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Could there be a bigger conspiracy hidden?"

Murong said: "The matter has come to this, we can only do our best to do every step well."

"That's right, no matter what the conspiracy is, not melting bones is the most important move. As long as we solve it, everything will be solved."

Hua Yunyue said: "I'm ready, I can start to complete the golden silkworm Gu at any time."

"Okay, I will immediately arrange to protect the law for you personally. Is there anything unusual about Wang Hao these days?"

Hua Yunyue leaned on her forehead and sighed softly: "No, I just ate the flowing water mat in our village for three days and was drunk several times."

That afternoon, Murong pressed the button to cremate Sang Yu's body.

Ah Miao lay in Luo Ruyan's arms and howled heart-piercingly: "No, Master Murong, you cremated Sang Yu's body, and she will never come back! Sang Yu, my Sang Yu elm!"

Luo Ruyan patted Ah Miao's back and comforted him: "Entering the earth and resting in peace is the most important step for human beings, so please be careful."

Sang Tong and Mu Rong crushed Sang Yu's unburnt bones little by little, and carefully put them into a blue jar. Mu Rong turned back to the room silently holding the jar.

Sang Tong was stunned for a long time, and after a few words of explanation, he found a room to refine the golden silkworm Gu with Hua Yunyue.

On the third day of the two's retreat, a rainstorm suddenly fell in the southwestern region of thousands of miles of clear skies. In an instant, the clouds were densely covered with lightning and thunder, resembling the scene when Sang Yu tore his body and came into the world.

Standing at the entrance of the cave with the pot in his arms, Murong looked worried at the white water curtain connecting the sky and the earth in front of him.

The wolf king Xiaoyue came to Murong's side and looked up at the sky, and said solemnly: "There must be something against the heavens born out of the sky."

"Is it the non-melting bone, or the golden silkworm Gu?"

"Are you really not going to leave? Human life is fleeting, why do you choose to live in such a dangerous way? I can take you to a safe place and keep you safe for the rest of your life."

"Miss Xiaoyue, thank you for taking care of me during this time..."

Murong moved his fingers and gently stroked the pot in his arms, a trace of tenderness flashed across his face: "I don't have anything to worry about after she's gone. Sang Tong is my good friend and her most important relative. Sifang is not here." I can never leave her alone. Even if we fail to defeat Buhuagu in the end, I will go to see Sang Yu with her. I believe that evil will prevail, and Buhuagu will be wiped out eventually, even if we didn’t do it There will be others, just like 800 years ago."

It rained heavily for seven days and seven nights, and the entire base was filled with tension and heaviness. The wolf king Xiaoyue ordered his people to move to a safe place and stayed behind.

Both sides are in a race against time, no one knows whether Buhuagu will be the first to break the coffin or the Golden Silkworm Gu will be the first to come into the world.

It is a moment that concerns the life and death of human beings, but there is nothing I can do to help, I can only pray that it will come later.

However, that day finally came.

A huge ball of lightning landed on the ruins of the village, splitting the entire open space into a huge deep pit, but Sang Tong and Hua Yunyue were still locked in the room and never came out.

The technician in charge of monitoring the underground palace rushed into the office with a report in a panic, "Mu Kechang, Wang Kechang, something is wrong!"

……

A supermarket in a small third-tier city is deserted, and there are few customers among the neat shelves.

A person in the clothes of a cleaner is mopping the floor. Every tile in the place she has cleaned is shiny.

The cleaner suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked up at the TV screen hanging above.

"The latest report came from our station. Torrential rains in the southwest caused landslides and mudslides. Local armed police officers and soldiers of the People's Liberation Army devoted themselves to the front line of disaster relief. A large number of affected people were transferred immediately, but a small number of people were still trapped. Rescue Disaster Relief Commander Li Hong said: We will spare no effort and race against time to ensure the safety of the people. Relief donations from cities at all levels across the country have been sent to the disaster-stricken areas, and the first batch of mineral water and food to arrive have also been distributed to the affected people. On the hand, broadcast the next news: Affected by the abnormal high pressure in Siberia, Mongolia, Northeast China and North China entered the frost in advance, and the Northeast was severely affected, and a large number of crops that were about to mature were frozen to death in the ground. The regulatory authorities have now stepped in and opened a 24-hour green channel to send fresh vegetables from all over the country to the Northeast. This station interviewed a random owner..."

The cleaner looked carefully at the flashing subtitles, with a heavy expression on his face.

"Hey! Xiao Su!"

"Manager, she..." The salesperson on the side pointed to her ear, and the manager remembered that the new cleaner was a deaf person.

She took a pen and paper and wrote a few words, walked over and patted the cleaner on the shoulder. The latter turned his head, and it was Su Sifang who said he was going to visit the mountains and rivers!

It was written on the paper: The boss organizes employees to donate to the disaster area, Xiao Su, how much do you donate?

Since she couldn't hear Su Si, she seldom spoke. She took a ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: eight hundred.

The manager looked at Su Sifang in surprise: "Xiao Su...ah, yes."

She took the ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: You may not donate or donate less due to special circumstances, and I will report the situation to the leader.

Su Sifang hooked the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, no need, the donation will be directly deducted from my salary."

The manager left without saying a word. A few days ago, they hired a disabled person as a cleaner. The monthly salary for food, housing and even cleaning and cleaning was only [-] yuan.

……

Wang Hao came to the hall to preside over the overall situation. Murong put Sang Yu's urn into a special protective cover and carried it on his back, and ran towards the secret room where Sang Tong and Hua Yunyue were retreating.

As soon as I ran to the door, the door opened from the inside.

Seeing that Sang Tong was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying two password boxes in his hands, Mu Rong was overjoyed: "Are you all right?"

"It's the last minute."

"Then what should I do!? The sky thunder blasted the underground palace, and I'm afraid I'm going to be born if I don't melt my bones!"

"Do your best to obey the destiny, where is Wang Hao?"

"Direct the deployment in the lobby."

"You come with me."

Seeing Sang Tong arrange the altar in an orderly manner, and hearing the sirens resounding through the base, Mu Rong said anxiously, "How long will it take for Hua Yunyue? If it doesn't turn into bones and chase the smell into the base, it will be over!"

"Don't make noise! ​​It's as long as it can be delayed. Dealing with zombies is not my specialty. I want to open an altar to invite God."

"Who do you want to ask for help?"

"The descendant of Maoshan, the zombie road grows Mao Xiaofang."

The author has something to say: don't worry, the story is still very long, it's not that simple.