My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong and Su Sifang returned to the main room, and the guard had already collected the album.

"Yeah, you are so true. What's there to see in the scenery? We saw a lot of good things just now." Zeng Tianhan said, casting a questioning look at Sang Tong.

The latter shook his head, saying that there was no trace of the thing.

Zeng Tianhan frowned. After Yelouhe his mana was lost, everything must be depended on Sangtong. He believed in Sangtong's ability, and the old immortal's instructions would not be wrong, the villagers also said Well? This theater is indeed haunted, and many people have heard the sound of singing.

"Uncle, may I ask you something?"

"You speak up."

"I heard Aunt Guilan at the west end of the village said that there is a supernatural incident in this theater?"

"Well, isn't it? I can hear the sound of singing for many days in the middle of the night. I heard it first. After that, many households heard it, and the village chief gave me the price for this. Fifty dollars!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I don’t do bad things on weekdays. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Besides, I am myself and I have nowhere to go, and she sings very nicely. At first, at midnight, my heart felt a little hairy. Don't be afraid."

Zeng Tianhan turned his gaze to Mu Rong, wanting to ask her to help her out of her body, after all, Niuyanlei is always better than bad eyes.

As soon as this thought came out, Zeng Tianhan's heart felt disgust again, and he withdrew his gaze.

Zeng Tianhan and Sang Tong discussed in the yard: this matter has been filed in the bureau, and they have to deal with it. Since the sound of singing only appears at night, they just need to come back tonight.

Back at Zhang Tianfeng's home, Aunt Guilan was sitting on the threshold picking vegetables, looking outside from time to time, looking forwardly looking forward to it.

Seeing the five people coming back, Guilan greeted him with a vegetable bowl: "Come back, I just wanted to send Lao Zhang to call you back for dinner, it's going to be dark this day, come in."

Mu Rong's heart warmed. In today's society, there are not many people who treat strangers like the Zhang family.

After dinner, Sang Tong borrowed a pair of scissors and sat on the bed to cut the villain.

Zhang's family rested earlier, and the sky was completely dark. The couple also turned off the lights in accordance with the laws of nature.

Sang Tong put the cut figures on the pillows in each room in turn, and chanted a spell. With a "swish", four people appeared in the blanket.

It is Sang Tong, Sang Yu, Zeng Tianhan and Su Sifang.

"The paper man can replace it for six hours. I burn a piece of invisibility water. After drinking it, the people in the village can't see us."

Mu Rong lay his body on his own position, and the black robe Mu Rong floated out.

The soul chain entwining her body has disappeared!

Mu Rong looked down at himself: Didn't Qi Ye say that he was suspended for three months? Why did the ban be lifted before the time was up?

Su Sifang declined Sang Tong's talisman and moved the Buddha beads in his hand: "Thank you, Senior Sister Tong, for your kindness, Sifang does not need it."

"Your outfit is quite strange at first, so let the villagers see you go to the theater in the middle of the night, how do you explain it?"

"Amitabha, the Quartet just took the time to calculate it, no one will see us tonight."

Sang Tong glared at Su Sifang because of his anger, and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me just now? It cost me a lot of effort!"

Su Sifang's expression was kind, and in the most peaceful tone, he said the most irritating words: "Sister Tong did not ask me again."

...

It was exactly the same as what Su Sifang had calculated. There was no one on the road. It was not that no one went out at night in the village, but all the pedestrians missed it perfectly with Mu Rong and others.

When I was approaching the theater, I could clearly hear someone singing intermittently. In this silent night, it was especially strange.

It’s strange that the dogs in the village didn’t even bark. They say that the guard dogs in the countryside are the most sensitive. They will bark when they feel a little enchanting atmosphere. Even they have heard the sound of singing. Why doesn't the dog bark?

"Let's go faster!"

The five accelerated and came to the entrance of the theater. Sang Tong held Fayin to unlock the door, but stretched out a hand from the side.

Su Sifang pushed it casually, and the door opened with a creak.

"Sister Tong, this door is unlocked."

Sang Tong kicked in the direction of Su Sifang, "Oh!" Zeng Tianhan exhaled painfully, covering his mouth, and muffledly asked, "Who kicked me!"

Su Sifang put his hands together and replied, "It's Senior Sister Tong."

Sang Tong hated the itching of his teeth, she found out that Su Sifang was absolutely deliberate, deliberately against herself!

Obviously it was not the time to theory these things, thunderous snoring came from the crack of the door, and the ethereal sound of singing came from the backyard.

The watchman was drunk again, because the "haunted" simply didn't even lock the door.

"Sister Lin... I'm late!

Jin Yu’s good fate deceived me,

Kill my sister's soul to Li Hentian.

Until now, I don’t know where to go,

There is a white candle with a white curtain in front of the spirit,

Sister Lin, Sister Lin,

Now it is endless calls for no return.

It's hard to find from heaven and earth..."

A song of "Baoyu Cry Ling" sings ups and downs, screaming blood, as if to bring people into the scene, seeing Baoyu who has lost Fenghua, crawling in front of sister Lin's coffin, with a sad expression, wishing to follow along! But the beautiful lady is gone forever, and all the sweet memories of the past have become a deadly weapon, piercing Baoyu's heart with a single knife.

Five people stood in the courtyard, their voices echoing in their ears, but there was nothing in front of them. The courtyard was empty, and an old laurel tree with a crooked neck stood alone in the courtyard.

Sang Tong was anxious, and put the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword on his chest, and shouted sharply: "Where is the evil thing inflicting? Isn't it quick to show up?"

"Sister Lin... I'm late! Sister Lin~~ I'm late, but why don't you come back?"

Singing and singing, the voice actually started to cry, the crying heart broke, and the smell of sadness.

Mu Rong looked at the crooked-necked old laurel tree and felt a familiar aura. There was a similar aura next to Mr. Aming who lived in 402 before.

Zeng Tianhan lost his mana, and Su Sifang folded his hands together, standing behind him quietly, as if he was outside.

Sang Tong exhausted all means, and the master of the voice did not show up. His face was a bit ugly. It was the first time he was so embarrassed in the seven years since he was slain.

"Yuwaer! What are you doing?"

Sang Yu, who walked out of the team, turned around and replied in a low voice: "Sister Tongtong, let me try it, okay?"

"What are you going to do? Come to me and do it."

"I don't think she is malicious, let me try it?"

"I'll be with you!"

"Let Mu Rong stay with me."

Mu Rong and Sang Yu walked side by side, walking in the direction of Old Guishu tacitly.

Sang Yu asked softly: "You feel it too, right?"

Mu Rong nodded.

Coming under the laurel tree, the lush canopy suddenly shook and made a "rustle" sound.

Seeing this, Sang Tong wanted to come forward, but was blocked by Su Sifang.

"Su Sifang, what do you mean? I can tell, you have been against me these days!"

"Amitabha Buddha, Sister Tong should still ask you and the Quartet to watch the changes."

Sangyu pressed on the tree trunk and patted it twice: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

This was repeated several times, and the rustling of leaves disappeared.

In fact, when she heard "Baoyu Cry Spirit", Sang Yu had a conjecture in her heart, and it was this conjecture that drove her down this tree.

Xiaohua Village has been haunted for some time, but no one in the village has been harmed. This convinced Sang Yu: The owner of this voice may be the same as Ah Miao, a good ghost who has never harmed anyone.

"You...are you Qin Huaian?"

The sound of the play stopped without warning, and the yard was quiet and scary.

After a few breaths, the cry came again: "Sister Lin, why don't you come to me?"

"Don't be afraid, can you come out to see us? Do you have any wishes, we are willing to help you."

This time the owner of the voice did not respond, and continued to cry sadly.

"Sang Yu, why don't I use a soul chain to pull her out of this laurel tree first, shall we ask?"

Sang Yu shook his head: "Don't be like this, okay? Let me try. If she really wants to harm people, the villagers in Xiaohua Village would have suffered before we came."

"It’s not that I don’t want you to try, Master Xiaofang is almost unable to stop your sister. If she rushes over and chops this tree, the soul hidden in it will suffer. I will drag her out and return Can save her life."

Sang Yu bit her lip and made one last attempt: "Are you waiting for Zhuang Diemeng?"

...

With a "swish", a pretty young man appeared in front of Sang Yu: "Where is Xiaodie?"

Mu Rong caught a glimpse of Sang Tong's figure, threw out the soul-locking chain to entangle the woman, kicked her foot and pulled the female ghost into the air.

Sang Tong appeared where they stood before, and if it was a while later, the female ghost was afraid that she would suffer.

"Xiaodie...why did you take me?" Mu Rong took a breath while looking at the woman.

The woman who was locked by the soul chain actually shed tears, and two scarlet tears of blood ran across her white face.

She has seen this scene, and the woman in front of her is not a "ghost"!

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as worms.

Ghosts have no tears, but Hui can cry.

After the ghost dies, this is an irreversible process. Once it becomes a ghost, Daluo cannot be saved. The retention time of the ghost is very short, just like Ayun who was trapped in the music box. This end is wiped out.

The woman cried silently and looked at Mu Rong desperately: "You are not Xiaodie."

Mu Rong flipped over his hand and stuck a black talisman paper on the woman's forehead: "I hope this requiem will allow you to stay in the world for a few more days. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please say it."