My Death God Roommate

Mu Rong released his hand, and the soul wand was still on the ground.

She looked around for a week and said coldly: "The world's souls are all under the jurisdiction of the capital. How can the well water not violate the river? Do you think that you can get away with impunity if you don't settle down in the capital?"

Sang Tong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this usually cold and frosty difference would really have two effects.

These old souls, relying on the Yin trial and the blessing of the earth veins, knew that she, a cultivator, could not do anything with them, but Mu Rong was different.

Sang Tong put away the mahogany sword and handed the home court to Mu Rong. She also wanted to see how capable Mu Rong was.

"There are five people in the Yangjian, whose lives are worrying; I, as a bad servant, come here to ask for routine inquiry. You send a representative to see me!"

After a few breaths of silence, with a "brush", there was a man wearing Chinese tunic suit, three or seven points combing, and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Yincha calms down anger, Xiao Ke Mo Chengsi."

"You are from Mo Chongxi..."

Mo Chengsi's expression was a little weird, but it was fleeting. He smiled and replied, "I am his grandfather."

"It turns out that it was Old Madam Mo. The lifelines of the five members of the Mo family were cut off. Is this ancestor's grave exhausted? Or other reasons?"

Mo Chengsi pushed his glasses: "Their business has nothing to do with us. You have nothing to do with us. We have already been under the trial. His Royal Highness Hong En, allows my Mo family to wait here for the chance of reincarnation. My Mo family has never done anything to harm the world. , We don’t know what you asked, please go back."

With a "swish", another woman in a cheongsam appeared next to Mo Chengsi. The woman looked anxious and stopped talking at Mu Rong.

"What does a womanish family do? Why don't you go back soon?"

Mu Rong squinted his eyes: "This one is?"

"I made you laugh, this is my wife, here with me."

Murong made a long tone: "Oh", but suddenly he shot.

I saw a thick iron chain of a baby's arm wrapped around the woman, and the leading end was held in Mu Rong's hand.

Mu Rongxin pulled her hand, and the woman was helpless and was pulled to Mu Rong's side.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

Mo Chengsi wanted to step forward, but was very jealous of Mu Rong. He breathed fire into his eyes and stared at Mu Rong.

"It's nothing, please come back with me, Mrs. Mo, please rest assured, I can ensure his safety."

"Presumptuous!" A loud shout came from a distance, like a bell.

I saw an old man in ancient costume and walking on crutches with a dragon head and appeared on the top of the mountain. Behind him, stood a hundred or so souls. There were men and women, with different clothes, from different eras.

The old man took a step away, and it was only three steps away from a hundred meters.

Mu Rong pulled the woman behind him, quickly pulled up the soul wand with his eyesight and hand, and put it on his chest.

The old man's eyebrows and hair were white, and he was not angry with himself. Five strands of long beard fell to his chest, and he smashed it with a walking stick.

Mu Rong stepped back and raised the soul wand above his head: With a "bang", the old man took a step back.

Mu Rong's complexion was as deep as water. This old man is not easy, especially the dragon head crutch, it can actually fight the soul stick!

With a "plop", Mo Chengsi knelt in front of the old man: "Old ancestors, heirs are not filial, please trouble your old man to go out in person, ancestors calm down, ancestors forgive sin!"

The old man raised his leg and kicked Mo Chengsi fiercely. The latter rolled around on the ground, but did not dare to complain. Using his limbs together, he climbed back to his original position and knelt down.

There are hundreds of people, including men and women, standing one by one behind the old man holding a cane with a dragon head.

Almost all the ancestors of the Mo family have come out, and everyone looked at Mu Rong with anger.

People die like a lamp. Although ghosts can do relatively few things, ghosts have a special magnetic field, which can make people feel uncomfortable.

For example, when I walked into the shadows and shivered suddenly, maybe I passed by the ghost.

What's more, some people with sensitive constitutions will feel dizzy, hardened, and uncomfortable when they reach the "dirty" place.

This is caused by the ghost's magnetic field.

Although a single ghost can have a slight impact on the human body, it is not to be afraid of, but there are so many ghosts in front of them, and they are all quite old "old ghosts".

They are of the same root and emit very similar magnetic fields, which should not be underestimated.

It can be said that everyone except Murong felt different pressures.

Sang Yu's face was very ugly, and Ah Miao, who was holding Mu Rong's body, was not much better. She was just a soul without roots, and any soul of the Mo family could kill her.

Su Sifang folded his hands together and stood in front of the two, chanting the scriptures in a low voice, while Sang Tong's scalp was numb.

Mu Rong protected the woman behind him and asked coldly, "What does the Mo family mean?"

The ancestors of the Mo family nodded the leading crutches: "Yin, let me go back to my Mo family woman quickly, and take your people down the mountain!"

Sang Tong looked back at Sang Yu and saw that Sang Yu's face was as pale as paper, and his face was sweaty. He was immediately angry, with raised blood vessels on his forehead, pinched a magic trick on his chest, and sternly shouted: Alcohol, still wanting to hurt people's lives? Well, I will blow up this vein today to see how you can do it!"

Mu Rong frowned, remembering Su Sifang's request, and raised his hand to block Sang Tong: "Leave it to me."

Sang Tong said anxiously: "Yu Wa'er can't hold it anymore!"

These words completely dispelled Mu Rong's last worry, and with a "clang", a shield appeared on Mu Rong's forearm.

The shield is half black and white, and it is engraved with "The World Is Peace" on one side and "Make Money at first sight" on the other.

As soon as the shield came out, the pressure around him dropped sharply, and Sang Tong exclaimed, "Impermanent shield?"

It turned out that when Mu Rong asked Hao Jiefang for help in ecstasy, he mentioned the purpose of his trip by the way.

Hao Jiefang told Mu Rong: The things of the Mo family are not simple. Although Mu Rong is a bad man, he is only a soul. Moreover, when he is out of Shanyang City, the local bad faith may not give Mu Rong the face of the soul. Feeling relieved, he lent this impermanence shield to Mu Rong.

"Take it, this is from the Seven Masters and Eighth Masters."

"This is for you, I can't take it."

"I didn't give it to you. I just lent it to you. Once you come, this shield belongs to the two masters. If the local evil spirit blames you for extending your hand too long, you can take out this shield. They won't give it. You save face, but you dare not offend this shield. Secondly, I checked the Chamo family. Their ancestral tomb is a bit special... In short, there are some powerful characters in it. Generally, I am afraid that they are not opponents. Lord is a genuine god, this shield is enough to deal with them."

"Thanks, Hao Jiefang."

"You are welcome, just come back safely."

The ancestors of the Mo family were surprised when he saw the shield of impermanence. He looked at Mu Rong and asked, "I haven't asked for advice, who is it?"

Sang Tong rolled his eyes: I'm really not ashamed. How many times have I reported my family, and you don't pay attention to it. At this moment, someone has hired a real guy, and is called "step"?

Mu Rong put away the impermanence shield, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Fengducheng, Night Department of Death Academy, Mu Rong."

With sharp eyes, the ancestors of the Mo family saw Mu Rong's flesh, and his face was suspicious: "Is the flesh behind his feet?"

"Yes."

"Can a soul behave as a badass?"

"This seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

The complexion of the ancestors of the Mo family changed a few times. He was used to being aloof, and now a yellow-haired girl who was hundreds of years younger than him was so rude to him, it was difficult to accept for a while.

But he lived long enough to know the origin of the shield in Murong's hand.

The difference is tens of millions, even if one or two die here, it doesn't matter.

But those two gods... he must weigh them.

He changed the strategy and said to the woman behind Mu Rong: "Sulan, you are the wife of my Mo family. Come back obediently, and the old man will forgive you."

Even if he didn't look back, Mu Rong felt the tension of the woman behind him, and took the conversation and turned back: "She is entangled in the soul chain. I won't let anyone go. I don't want to move. Everyone here must also know what a soul chain is. ?"

"Sang Yu!" Ah Miao hugged Sang Yu's limp body. Under the heavy pressure, Sang Yu fainted unexpectedly.

"No need to talk with these old guys, Murong, let's go!"

Mu Rong arched his hands: "Don't worry, the ancestors of the Mo family, I just took her back to ask a few words, and I will return to Zhao tomorrow."

After that, he took Mo Sulan away.

Behind him, a strong voice came: "Sulan, as the Mo family, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Sang Tong gave Sang Yu a simple check, only to lose his strength and fainted, only to feel relieved.

Su Sifang carried Sang Yu on his back and came out of the ancestral tomb to join the Mo family.

Sang Tongfeng rushed in front of Mo Chongxi and said angrily: "Your family's affairs, plus one hundred thousand!"

After speaking, he left without looking at Mo Chongxi's reaction.

Back to the Mo family ancestral home, A Miao took care of Sang Yu, Tang Lianzi took care of Lin Huan, Sang Tong called Mo Chongxi and his mother, as well as Bao Xiaoxuan and his wife.

Together with the souls of Mu Rong, Su Sifang, Sang Tong, and Mo Sulan, the eight people gathered in the ancestral hall of the ancestral house.

Sang Tong took out bull's eyes and handed it to several people: "Come, let you see if the money is in vain." You can taste the fright that Yu Wa'er was shocked!

Mo Chongxi finished the tears of the bull's eyes, and saw that one more person appeared in the ancestral hall out of thin air. He stared at some familiar people and froze in place.

Mo Chongxi's mother was the last one to finish the tears. When she saw Sulan, her knees softened and she collapsed to the ground, with a wonderful expression on her face.

Just listen to her crying in a trembling voice: "Mother-in-law?"

"Mom... who is this?"

"Chongxi, hurry... Kneel down, she, she is your grandma!"