My Death God Roommate

"Wu Xiuli, I am Hao Jiefang, a student of the day department of the Death Academy. Your hour has come, so go to Fengdu to report."

Mu Rong suddenly said: "This soul will come back in a few days, like her normal death, isn't the college stipulated that it can be delayed for up to seven days?"

"Anyway, it's all here. Isn't it just a trip for nothing? Her life has expired, and her death record has been recorded. Sooner or later, she will be on the road."

"I have something important to tell you. It's past three o'clock. It's early this season. Let's send her there. You should work. You must give me some time?"

"Okay." Hao Jiefang retracted the soul chain and let go of Wu Xiuli.

Mu Rong said to her: "I will pick you up in seven days. People and ghosts have different paths. You should keep some distance with your daughter."

After speaking, Hao Jiefang left the ward, and after a while, the girl’s heart-piercing cry came from the ward.

Hao Jiefang sighed, "You really are getting more and more kind, and be kind anytime and anywhere."

Mu Rong sighed, and replied: "I only recently felt that people are actually living very hard, walking into Huangquan with regrets, waiting for a chance to reincarnate, and finally reborn as a human, but all the memories are erased. , Even if you pass by your relatives in the previous life, you won’t feel it. There is no end to the cycle again and again."

"You just need to talk to me about these things, don't talk to others indiscriminately, and be careful of taboos."

"I know."

Hao Jiefang laughed, and Mu Rong asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, I thought, I can be regarded as watching you grow up. When I hooked you out of the body, you were just so tall."

Hao Jiefang raised his hand and gestured to a high level, and continued: "Later you became the youngest guru in the entire Grim Reaper College. In the past fifteen years, you have been conscientious and conscientious. It is the most industrious and competent guru I have ever seen. At that time, I even admired you. I was born in the world and grew up in the world, but I can maintain a fair heart, and I was born with a bad look. I did not expect that in less than a year of work, the selfless Murong I will also feel sorry for others."

"Is not it good?"

"What's so good? Mediocre people trouble themselves. We have jumped out of reincarnation. There is no end to the evil life. You don't know how many such things you have to witness in the future. If you don't shut down your sympathy, you will only make yourself depressed. If sympathy is troubled If you accidentally do something wrong, all that is waiting for you is gone."

Seeing Mu Rong's silence, Hao Jiefang said again: "From a certain point of view, you are still relatively lucky. You don't have a few friends in the world. If one day the name of a close person suddenly appears on the death record, it will be painful. What..."

Mu Rong's heart jumped: thinking of Sang Yu.

If one day, I need to seize her soul, what should I do?

"Come on, what happened to you rushing back?"

Mu Rong told Hao Jiefang about what happened to the Mo family's ancestor's grave: "I didn't expect the Mo family's ancestors to have friendship with the earth public. What should I do?"

"What? When I was a good person, I didn't expect this to happen? Now I know I'm afraid?"

"I'm just afraid of hurting my mother."

Hao Jiefang held up his palm: "Five thousand gold ingots, five thousand silver ingots, and two thousand ten thousand coins. I will do it for you."

"Okay, when I finish this matter, I will fold it for you myself."

Hao Jiefang shook his head: "It's not necessary, you just buy some ready-made ones."

"Didn't you say that the ingots I stacked are pure?"

"The money is not for my use. It is for the landlord. If he knows that you have the patience, he may use this to threaten you in the future. You are my gray income. I don't want to share it with others. ."

"I understand, but... the earth is also an earth fairy, how can it be done?"

"Why not? It's the righteous gods above, who also offer melons and fruits during the festivals, let alone him. Money can make ghosts go ahead."

"That's right, how did you say that Duke Di and the ancestor of the Mo family met?"

Hao Jiefang grabbed Mu Rong’s shoulders, lowered his voice and said, “The Mo family’s ancestral tomb is a treasure of geomantic omen. After it was built that year, this little old man was not ashamed of it. He asked the descendants of the Mo family to add a small ancestral grave. The temple enshrines him. You know it’s not uncommon for this small earth temple to appear in the cemetery. It’s not uncommon for ordinary fierce land to use this small temple to press down. Needless to say, everyone likes the blessed land. The ancestor of the Mo family has also passed away hundreds of years. , I haven’t reborn for so long. I guess I was instructed by the little old man to build a ghost fairy with the help of the ground vein. Although the ghost fairy does not have a formal establishment like the earth fairy, don’t forget, this is the northeast They can be immortals of the family, and they can cultivate to a certain temperature to drag a dream for future generations, and then assign an expert to choose a lucky day to get a piece of red paper and write the name of the ancestor of the Mo family on it. By the way, their family ancestor grave Are there many people here who haven't reborn?"

"Well, the ancestors of the Mo family showed up, and they followed one hundred and ten people behind."

"That's it. Although the Qing Dynasty has died, because there are still people who believe in this, the promise to the north of Shanhaiguan is still valid. I guess the ancestor of the Mo family intends to wait until the time is right to communicate with the grandparents of the five major families. These Qingfeng smoke souls who brought the Mo family unite with the five great families to become a member of the Baojiaxian or the Xianxianxian. In this way, even if there is no establishment, they can accumulate a lot of merit when helping people to see and treat diseases. The main thing is the incense. Don’t underestimate the big red paper. After being worshipped and bowed down, you will have the power of faith and will get many benefits."

After listening to Mu Rong, he was shocked for a long while to speak. She, Sang Yu and Su Sifang, including Sulan, did not think of this level.

Hao Jiefang saw Mu Rong's thoughts with a proud look on his face: "Look, it's good for people to die for a long time. I have been busy day and night these days, and I haven't forgotten to do my homework."

"Then... he broke the lifeline of the five members of the Mo family in order to make things bigger and take advantage of the situation? Isn't he afraid that the members of the Mo family would not find out and kill five people?"

"Why didn't you find it? Besides, Mo Xiaobao didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He squatted in front of the refrigerator and ate more than 20 raw eggs. So many eggshells fell on the ground, and his family would ignore it? This uproar is more like something done after being possessed by the Huang and Liu families of the fox family? Isn't this the reason for this? But there is another possibility."

"what?"

"The ancestor of the Mo family may be really angry. He cultivated through geographical advantages. The veins of the earth move every eight hundred years. At that time, no one knows that the place is not a blessed land. Although the ghosts are changed by people, they are lost. As a person, he is blessed and his speed of cultivation is very slow. I am afraid that there is not much time left for him. Moreover, when there is no believer in the beginning of Ma Xian, he must choose a leader from his descendants. Only when the disciples make good connections and accumulate fame, will there be more disciples for him to take possession of the horse. As a result, the Mo family’s line spread to Mo Changsheng. Suddenly, he did not have the surname Mo, which delayed other people’s major events, and they did not get angry. Weird,"

"You mean, he doesn't actually want to kill people, just hope that the Mo family will be soft, worship him, and be his disciple?"

"Kill? He dares! That's five lives. If he dares to do this, Heaven will definitely punish him. For something like him who knows the way of heaven and is aware of it, the way of heaven is a very harsh existence. When a torrential rain smashed his graveyard, or cracked a big thunder, he split his stone tablet, and he was completely finished. This old thing, pulled the flag to make tiger skins, and turned the people of the Mo family on their backs, just to make the Mo family. Obediently obedient, but he never expected that there are real masters in this world. Mo Chongxi found you and completely disrupted the plans of the ancestors of the Mo family. He had no choice but to ask the land to go out and eat the others. He has a short mouth and lives in the blessed land of others. After hundreds of years of incense, he naturally has to give something in return. So let’s say it again. The land will not be torn apart for such a small matter and a sin, let alone playing. Biao Fengdu, you burned the ingot for me, and I gave it to him. Everyone is happy."

"Why didn't you say this earlier?"

"Tsk? The wicked person sued first? Have you ever asked? Ah? We have known each other for one hundred and sixty years. You would rather trust those outsiders. Now they are becoming more and more alienated from me. My heart, It's cool."

Mu Rong rushed back to the old house of the Mo family overnight, and Mo Chongxi was really vigorous. Not only did he burn all the ancestral tablets, he also contacted the intermediary company to sell the house. The ancestors of the Mo family did hurt his heart, regardless of In any case, Mo Changsheng's soul should not have been lost.

Mu Rong shared Hao Jiefang's analysis with Sang Tong and others. Sang Tong let out a cold snort after hearing it, "It's an idiotic explanation that he can't get up on the national emblem on Mo Chongxi's head. Besides, Mo Xiaobao and his sister, He is the only male. His grandma loves him so much. How old is the other? What a shame."

"Then what's the next step?"

"Mr. Mo and I went back to Shanyang City to see the cemetery. This is left to you and Su Sifang. I will bring Lin Huan and Lian Zi. Let them learn by the way. The grave will be officially moved on the 18th of this month and re-established. The ancestral tomb, when the time comes, the wells on both sides will not run into the river. Let the ancestors of the Mo family jump by themselves."

After Sang Tong had lunch that afternoon, he took the car in Mo Chongxi and walked out when he saw Sang Yu feeding the fish in the pool in the yard.

The author has something to say: the past few days are not going well, a little bit of a day, the story of this chapter of the ancestral tomb on fire will soon be over.

I finished writing after moving the grave. I have to think about it. I know exactly how to do it, but I’m afraid that it would be a taboo to write it out. If I don’t write it, I feel itchy. Let me think about it.

The next unit is about: a corpse boat that only collects corpses, hehehe~