My Death God Roommate

"Wu Xiuli, I am Hao Jiefang, a student of the Day Department of Death God Academy, your time has come, go to Fengdu to report."

Mu Rong suddenly said: "This living soul can be hooked again in a few days. For a normal death like her, didn't the academy stipulate that it can be postponed for a maximum of seven days?"

"Anyway, I've come here, is it a waste of time? She has reached the end of her lifespan, and her death has been recorded in the book. 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 in this season. Let's take her there. It's time for you to work. You must give me some time, right?"

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

Mu Rong said to her, "I'll pick you up in seven days. People and ghosts have different paths. Keep some distance between you and your daughter."

After speaking, he pulled Hao Jiefang out of the ward. After a while, the girl's heart-piercing cries came from the ward.

Hao Jiefang sighed: "You are really becoming more and more kind, you can show kindness anytime and anywhere."

Mu Rong expressed emotion, and replied: "I only recently realized that human beings actually live a very hard life. I walked into the underworld with regrets, waiting for a chance to be reincarnated, and finally reborn as a human being, but all my memories were erased. , Even if you pass by your relatives from the previous life, you won’t feel it, and the reincarnation will never end.”

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

"I know."

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

"It's nothing, I was thinking, I can be regarded as watching you grow up, when I hooked you out of the flesh, you were only this tall."

Hao Jiefang raised his hand to make a gesture, and continued: "Later, you became the youngest errand in the entire Death God Academy. For 15 years, you have been conscientious and conscientious. You are the most hardworking and competent errand I have ever seen. I even admire you very much. You were born in the secular world and grew up in the world of mortals, but you can maintain a fair heart, and you are born with a sinister look. Unexpectedly, in less than a year, the stern and selfless Mu Rong also Will be merciful."

"Is not it good?"

"What's the good? It's nothing but mediocrity. We jumped out of reincarnation, and the life of evil is endless. You don't know how many such things you will witness in the future. If you don't turn off your sympathy, you will only make yourself depressed. If sympathy is at work If you accidentally do something wrong, all that awaits you is eternal doom."

Seeing that Murong remained silent, Hao Jiefang said again: "From a certain point of view, you are relatively lucky. You don't have many friends in the world. If one day the name of someone close to you suddenly appears in the dead book, it will be painful." Woolen cloth……"

Murong's heart skipped a beat: I thought of Sang Yu.

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

"Tell me, what happened when you ran back in a hurry?"

Mu Rong told Hao Jiefang what happened at the Mo family's ancestral grave: "I never thought that the ancestors of the Mo family would actually have friendship with the land owner. What should I do?"

"What? Didn't expect such a situation to happen when you were a good person? Now you know you're afraid?"

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

Hao Jiefang raised his palms up: "Five thousand ingots of gold ingots, five thousand ingots of silver ingots, and two thousand ten thousand coins, I will take care of this for you."

"Okay, when I'm done with this matter, I'll fold it for you myself."

Hao Jiefang shook his head: "That's unnecessary, you can just buy some ready-made ones."

"Didn't you say that the ingots I stacked are of high purity?"

"The money is not for me, it is for the Landlord. If he knows that you have this ability, he may threaten you with this matter in the future. You are my gray income, and I don't want to share it with others. .”

"I understand, but... the Lord of the Land is also an Earth Immortal, can you do it?"

"Why can't it work? Even the righteous gods above have to offer some melons and fruits during festivals, let alone him. Money can turn ghosts around."

"That's right, how did you say that the Lord of the Earth and the ancestor of the Mo family knew each other?"

Hao Jiefang put his arms around Mu Rong's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "The ancestral grave of the Mo family is a treasured land of geomantic omen. After it was completed, this little old man was so shameless that he entrusted the descendants of the Mo family with a dream, asking them to add a small grave to it." The temple is dedicated to him. You know that it is not uncommon for this small temple to appear in the cemetery. The general evil place is suppressed by this kind of small temple. Needless to say, everyone likes the blessed place. The ancestor of the Mohist family has passed away for hundreds of years , I have not been reincarnated for so long, I guess I was instructed by the little old man to cultivate ghost immortals with the blessing of the earth veins. Although the ghost immortals do not have a formal organization like the earth immortals, don't forget, this is the Northeast. They can become Baojiaxian, cultivate to a certain degree and give future generations a dream, and then appoint an expert, choose an auspicious day to get a big red paper, and write the name of the ancestor of the Mo family on it, by the way, their ancestor’s grave Are there many people here who have not been reincarnated?"

"Well, the ancestor of the Mohist family showed up, and at least a hundred people followed behind him."

"That's it. Although the Qing Dynasty is dead, but because there are still people who believe in it, the promise to the north of Shanhaiguan is still valid. I guess the ancestor of the Mohist family is planning to communicate with the grandparents of the five major families when the time is right. These Qingfengyansouls from the Mo family unite with the five major families and become a member of Baojiaxian or Chumaxian. In this way, even if there is no establishment, they can accumulate a lot of merit when helping people to see things and cure diseases. The main thing is the incense, don't underestimate the big red paper, after being worshiped and worshiped by people, you will have the power of faith and get many benefits."

After hearing this, Murong was so startled that she couldn't speak for a long time. She, Sang Yu and Su Sifang, including Su Lan, didn't think of this level.

Hao Jiefang saw what Mu Rong was thinking, and looked proud: "Look, it's good to die a long time. I've been busy day and night these days, and I haven't forgotten to do my homework."

"Then...he cut off the lifeline of the five members of the Mo family in order to make matters worse and take advantage of the situation? Isn't he afraid that the people of the Mo family will not find out and kill five people?"

"Why didn't you find out, didn't you just find out? Besides, Mo Xiaobao didn't sleep in the middle of the night, squatted in front of the refrigerator and ate more than 20 raw eggs, so many egg shells fell on the ground, his family would ignore it? When there is a disturbance, it seems to be what they do after being possessed by members of the Huang family and the Liu family of the fox family? Isn’t this just to attract this direction? But there is still a possibility.”

"what?"

"The ancestor of the Mohist family may be really angry. He practiced on the advantage of the land. The earth's veins fluctuate every 800 years. At that time, no one knows whether the place is still a blessed place. Although the ghosts were changed by people, they lost their power. Human beings are blessed by nature, and the speed of practice is very slow, and I am afraid that there is not much time left for him; and to be a horse fairy, when there are no believers at the beginning, you must pick a disciple from the younger generation of your own descendants He will have more disciples for him to possess and become famous after forming good ties and accumulating fame. As a result, the Mo family lineage spread to Mo Changsheng, and suddenly his surname was no longer Mo, which delayed his important affairs. It is strange that he is not angry Woolen cloth,"

"You mean, he doesn't actually want to kill people, but just wants the Mo family to be subdued, to enshrine him, and to be his disciple?"

"Kill? He dares! That's five human lives. If he really dares to do this, Heaven will definitely punish him. For something like him who knows and is aware of Heaven, Heaven is a very harsh existence. A heavy rain from time to time washes away his cemetery, or a thunderstorm splits his stele, and he is completely finished. This old bastard, who pulls a big banner to make a tiger skin, turns the Mohists on their backs, just to make the Mohist Be obedient and submissive, but he never expected that there are still real masters in this world. Mo Chongxi found you people and completely disrupted the plan of the ancestor of the Mo family. Short-mouthed, living in the blessed land of other people, who have been incensed for hundreds of years, naturally have to give something in return, so let's say it again, the land will not tear itself apart for such a small matter and a bad job, let alone play Biao Fengdu, you burn the ingot for me, and I will give it to him, everyone will be happy."

"Why didn't you say this earlier?"

"Tsk? The villain will sue first, right? Have you asked? Huh? We have known each other for 160 years. You would rather trust those outsiders. Now you are getting more and more alienated from me. My heart is so cold. cold."

Murong rushed back to the old house of the Mo family overnight, and Mo Chongxi really acted resolutely. Not only did he burn all the ancestral tablets on fire, but he also contacted an intermediary company to sell the house. The old ancestor of the Mo family really broke his heart. No matter how you put it, Mo Changsheng's soul shouldn't be scattered.

Mu Rong shared Hao Jiefang's analysis with Sang Tong and others. After hearing this, Sang Tong snorted coldly: "It's an idiot explaining that Mo Chongxi can't get on his body with the national emblem on his head. Besides, Mo Xiaobao and his sister are alone. He is the only male, and his grandma loves him so much, how old is the other one? How shameless."

"Then what's the next step?"

"Mr. Mo and I went back to Shanyang City to look at the cemetery. I will leave it to you and Su Sifang. I will take Lin Huan and Lian Zi with me. By the way, I will let them learn. This month NO.18 will officially move the grave and re-establish it. The ancestral grave, when the time comes, the well water on both sides will not interfere with the river water, let the ancestors of the Mo family jump around by themselves."

Sang Tong left after lunch that afternoon by Mo Chongxi's car. Murong saw Sang Yu was feeding the fish in the pond in the yard and came out.

The author has something to say: the past few days have been slow, and the day is a bit static, and the chapter story of the ancestral grave on fire will soon be over.

After moving the grave, I finished writing. I have to think about moving the grave. I know exactly how to operate it, but I am afraid that it will be a taboo to write it. If I don’t write it, I feel itchy in my heart, so I can think about it.

The next unit tells: the corpse boat that only picks up corpses, hehehe~