My Death God Roommate

Chapter 132: Fog rises

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Sang Yu and Murong were speechless in shock. Although their impression of Yuexiang Village was extremely bad, there are thousands of people in the village!

Regardless of good or evil, thousands of fresh lives are lost in this way, and no one can remain indifferent.

Mu Rong and Sang Yu put down their chopsticks at the same time, losing their appetite.

The hot pot is still glowing with fiery red splashes, making the sound of "gurgling" and exuding a fiery and attractive aroma.

Sang Tong ate with relish, and poured her own drink. It can be seen that she was strictly controlled during her hospitalization.

"Is there some misunderstanding here, brother Han... he's not that kind of person."

"He has been in charge of the Northeast. I only met him a few times before. I don't know this person well. The most important thing is: he escaped halfway. If this matter has nothing to do with him, why did he run away? ?”

"What about Moon Scent? Could it be made by Moon Scent!?"

Tang Lianzi suddenly interrupted: "This is a high-level secret in the bureau. Don't let it out to the outside world. Zeng Tianhan is now the most wanted criminal. If you encounter him and are not sure about taking him down, you'd better run away immediately."

This time, Sang Tong didn't speak, and ate the hot pot by himself.

Mu Rong looked at the sky outside the window, it was getting darker and earlier in autumn in the northeast.

"It's time for me to work. Take your time and I'll go first."

Sang Yu wanted to take this opportunity to tell Sang Tong about her relationship with Mu Rong, but the atmosphere was obviously inappropriate, so she got up and sent Mu Rong to the door.

One of them stood inside the door, and the other stood outside the door. Sang Yu blocked it with her body, and reluctantly pulled Mu Rong's finger: "Don't be brave when you are in danger."

"Hmm~."

"come home early."

"knew."

"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

"It's all good, eat whatever is in the refrigerator, I will give my body to Ah Miao, and let her accompany you."

"Hmm~."

Sang Tong didn't talk much today, and after drinking and eating, he handed over the work of cleaning up the dishes to Tang Lianzi and Sang Yu.

She went to take a shower, found a bottle of medicine from her bag, poured out two pills, took it, and went back to her room to rest.

Mu Rong was leaning on the window sill at the end of the hospital corridor. The people in the ward still had thirty minutes to live. Regarding this series of events, there was one thing in common that made her unable to figure it out.

If it wasn't Sang Tong who killed Grandma Hui and Zeng Tianhan who killed the villagers of Yuexiang, then why are these two people safe and sound

The Third Grandma Hui died within five steps of Sang Tong. The suspects were nothing more than the following: Sang Tong, the villager of Yuexiang, and the black shadow who almost killed her.

According to Mistress Hui's supernatural powers, even if the chased Yuexiang villagers hold golden knives, they may not necessarily be her opponents, and they can basically be ruled out.

Heiying is completely capable, but Murong has seen his cruelty before, and he just ran into Heiying by chance, and the latter was chasing him all over the mountain with an unending appearance. Such a bloodthirsty and brutal personality is a It is absolutely impossible to let Sang Tong go.

The doubts about the massacre of Yuexiang Village are exactly the same. The two mountains outside Yuexiang Village have lost their guardians, and the most capable person is Zeng Tianhan who guards the spirit.

In a village of thousands of people, there is no one alive, so such a big movement can't fail to startle Zeng Tianhan, so did he just run away when he heard the sound

If not, why did the murderer just let him go

Thousands of people have been killed, will one be mercifully spared

Murong's brows were tightly furrowed: she seemed to have strayed into a shocking chess game, and everyone around her might be pawns. This feeling was very bad, but she couldn't find the exit of this game with all her brain power.

The next morning, Lin Huan arrived at 402.

Sang Tong and Tang Lianzi had already arranged the formation, and the bony Su Sifang sat cross-legged at the eye of the formation. Lin Huan came in without even drinking a sip of water, and was called over by Sang Tong.

The three of them sat in their respective positions, with their fingers holding the seal of Fayin together, forming a circle.

They recited the ancient incantation together, and the yellow cloth underneath lit up, and some green light spots floated out.

The light spots gathered more and more, enveloping Su Sifang in it.

The emerald green, which symbolizes vitality, penetrated into Su Sifang's body along her skin, and the entire strengthening and cultivation technique lasted for four hours.

After casting the spell, one could clearly see Su Sifang's changes: his pale face returned to rosy, although he still looked a little thin, but from the point of view of his mental state, he no longer looked like a patient.

After another half month, Su Sifang's health gradually improved, and Sang Tong and Mu Rong went back to work in the paper-making shop together.

The shop has been refurbished to make it more spacious and bright. Sang Tong took a deep breath: "The smell of burning paper is much better than the smell of disinfectant."

She was in a good mood, she put down her bag and started cleaning on her own initiative, and after cleaning up the house, she went to the backyard with a broom to sweep up fallen leaves.

The project of Huang Desert Ridge has been underway for some time. Standing in the small courtyard behind the shop, you can see the construction scene over there.

As said in the news: The ancient consortium of Fusang Kingdom built a huge landmark building - a Fusang doll with a height of more than ten floors; in fact, it is a shopping mall inside.

Construction is drawing to a close, and the silhouette of the doll can be roughly seen wearing a floral kimono.

Sang Tong looked at it for a while, then said leisurely: "The movement is really fast."

In the evening, Murong went out to work as usual.

She was sitting on the bench outside the rescue room, facing the patient's family members. The middle-aged man held his emaciated wife in his arms and comforted him softly: "Dad will be fine. This time the illness came early, so don't worry."

The woman wiped her tears and nodded, Murong moved her eyes away, the person inside still had a few minutes to live.

Suddenly, a white mouse appeared in her line of sight, and because of its special coat color, Mu Rong took a second look. At first, she thought it was a little white mouse that had escaped from the hospital laboratory, but the mouse shook its whiskers and rushed towards it. Followed her and ran over.

Quite humanely squatting in front of Murong, he squeaked twice.

Murong raised his eyes to look at the couple opposite, but they didn't respond.

"Can you see me?"

The mouse squeaked twice more, then turned and left.

Mu Rong looked at the time, hesitating whether to follow.

Seeing that Murong didn't come, the mouse ran back to Murong and yelled twice. Now that Murong was completely sure of the purpose of the mouse, a person flashed in his mind.

She got up and followed the mouse to the stairs, and there was a sad cry behind her.

"Impossible, my dad found out early this time, we immediately called 120, doctor, I beg you to rescue him again!"

The mouse nimbly jumped down the stairs, led Murong out of the hospital, walked across the road for more than 30 minutes, and came to a strange neighborhood.

The mouse stopped, turned its head and yelled at Murong, and with a "poof", it disappeared into a puff of white smoke.

Mu Rong looked up, and there was a person sitting beside the fitness equipment in the corner of the community.

He lowered his head and wore a peaked cap. Murong recognized him: it was Zeng Tianhan who was wanted by the Special Events Bureau.

Zeng Tianhan waved, and Mu Rong came to him without saying a word.

The lower half of Zeng Tianhan's face was covered with stubble, he was carrying a large schoolbag, and his clothes looked a little dirty.

He looked at Murong and said without end: "I have cured the poison."

"What?"

"It's nothing, I was targeting you everywhere a while ago, I'm sorry."

"… It doesn't matter."

"Do you have money?"

"Did not bring."

"Can you buy me something to eat?"

"I'm in the state of a soul now, and I can't touch anything in the yang world."

"Yes, I forgot."

Zeng Tianhan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, the pack was deflated.

He fumbled with his fingers, took out the last cigarette, looked at the empty cigarette case in his hand for a long time, then grabbed a handful and threw it aside, took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath: "Everywhere now There are monitors, and there are many dead spots in this community, so I can only ask you to meet here."

"Did you do what happened to Yuexiang Village?"

Zeng Tianhan showed sarcasm, and snorted coldly: "Do you think I have that much ability? If I had this ability, they would almost beat me to death? And tie me to the wind-fixing stake?"

"Then why did you run away, why don't you explain the matter clearly to your bureau?"

Zeng Tianhan stood up with a "Huo" cigarette butt in his arms, took two big steps and came to Mu Rong, stared at her straight, and asked with a trembling voice: "Can I trust you?"

Murong was silent, she was somewhat resistant, after experiencing so many things, she found that the more she knew, the more dangerous and terrifying she would be pushed to the place.

Ever since she was with Sang Yu, when she went out every day, Sang Yu would tell her to pay attention to safety and not to be brave in case of trouble.

Her instinct told her not to answer Zeng Tianhan.

Zeng Tianhan's eyes were a little red, with a hint of despair: "I only found out after I escaped that I have no one I can trust, my bank card has been suspended, and surveillance anywhere on the street may expose my identity." Whereabouts, all my friends are from the bureau, she wants to kill me, kill me to silence her!"

In the end, Mu Rong couldn't hold back and asked, "Who wants to kill you?"

Zeng Tianhan was penniless, fled for days, lived a life that was worse than a beggar, his spirit was extremely tense, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

He stretched out his hands excitedly to grab Mu Rong's arm, but he passed through her soul body.

Zeng Tianhan clenched his fist and withdrew his hand: "I saw the murderer of Yuexiang Village. She wanted to kill me. I can't go back to the bureau. No one will believe me. She will definitely find a reason to blame me. Let me take the blame for this!"

Murong's lips trembled: "Who is the murderer?"

"It's Sang Tong, the murderer is Sang Tong, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Zeng Tianhan fell into a certain kind of madness, and stared at Mu Rong with wide-eyed eyes, with urgency and panic in his eyes, as well as desperate despair: "You have to believe me, I saw it with my own eyes, I saw it with my own eyes, the murderer is Sang Tong!"

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