My Death God Roommate

Chapter 210: Goodbye Dandan

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Mu Rong swung his fist and beat his chest again and again, and he took dozens of hits in a row before exhaling the breath he was holding inside.

When Ah Meow saw it, she burst into crying again without tears: "Master Murong, please don't be like this, woo woo woo woo, Sang Yu will be very sad to see it!"

Mu Rong shrank at the corner of the bed and hugged the easel in his arms, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

She even wondered if there was something wrong with her soul, why couldn't she cry out because her heartache was unbearable

After sitting withered for several hours, Murong put the easel on his lap again, and endured the pain of being cut by a knife, turning the pages one by one.

Every picture in Sang Yu's picture book is about her, and Mu Rong in the picture is lifelike and vivid through the paper.

Sang Yu has never asked Murong to be a model, so one can imagine how deeply she is in her heart, and she can restore a flashing eye or the shallow curvature of her lips only with instant memory.

Mu Rong hugged the painting folder tightly in his arms again and fell down, Ah Miao was standing by the bed and weeping from time to time.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Rong appeared in the restaurant, and everyone who saw her showed a bit of consternation.

Murong didn't seem to have turned into what they imagined. Although her face was a little pale, there was no emotion to be read from it. It was as if he had returned to the original ruthless and loveless place with a cold air all over his body overnight.

Mu Rong came to Su Sifang: "Where's Sang Tong?"

"Lord Mu, let's eat first."

"I want to see her."

"After dinner, Sifang will take you there."

"good."

Mu Rong sat down and drank a bowl of soy milk and forced himself to eat a vegetable bun.

He put down his chopsticks and stared straight at Su Sifang: "Take me there."

Su Sifang picked up the breakfast for Sang Tong: "Come with me."

The two came to the deepest room of the base, Su Sifang stood in front of the door and explained: "Senior Sister Tong is in a very bad condition, and Sifang won't be able to go in today, I hope you can persuade her to eat well."

"Um."

With a beep, the door opened, and Murong walked in with a tray.

There was nothing in the room, and there was a cushion on the floor. Sang Tong sat on it dejectedly. He raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, and was stunned.

"Let's eat."

Sang Tong's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, his face changed rapidly, his lips moved but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing Sang Tong like this, Mu Rong's heart ached dully.

She envied that Sang Tong could cry wantonly, but she couldn't.

Maybe it's because she thinks that Sang Yu is still alive in her heart, or maybe she thinks that she will be able to save Sang Yu, even if she grabs it from the underworld.

This time, she no longer had the idea of trading her life for another.

She didn't understand love before and did too many things that made Sang Yu sad, and she will never do it again.

"I was forced to jump into the Wangchuan River. I don't remember what happened after that. She will definitely feel sad when she sees you mistreating her like this. Eat well and we will find a way to rescue her. Get back your soul."

Sang Tong's eyes lit up: "Let me out, I have a way to save her!"

Mu Rong nodded: "Eat the food first, and always save some energy."

Sang Tong caught a glimpse of the pendant on Murong's neck, with a sour nose and tears streaming down his face, he took the rice bowl silently: "Okay."

Mu Rong sat next to Sang Tong, leaning against the wall and remained silent. Seeing that the other party was almost finished eating, he asked, "How are you going to save her?"

"My teacher secretly passed on a spell that can bring people back to life."

"What about the price?" There is no price for this kind of thing, otherwise they wouldn't have locked up Sang Tong.

Sang Tong put down his job and leaned against the wall like Mu Rong: "I don't know, but I can't die with the blessing of the fate of the country."

"Why don't you try my method first, call back Sang Yu's soul and sign a ghost contract with me."

Sang Tong grabbed Mu Rong's collar: "What did you say?"

Murong looked at Sang Tong calmly: "I made an appointment with her before, and even death can't separate us. For me, even if she has no body, she is still my only lover. I will guard her for the rest of my life." , stay with her, and never let her be lonely. The lifespan of Yincha is endless, and I can live with her without being separated. If you feel that she has been wronged, I can give her my body in your lifetime. .”

Sang Tong stared blankly at Mu Rong: "You..."

"My Xipo and Aipo are back, I love her."

Sang Tong let go of his hand: "Give me another three days. If Su Sifang asks about my situation, you can say that I beat and scolded you. There is a lockbox numbered 6 in my room, and the password is: 13527 You steal what's inside and hide it."

"good."

"You go."

"Do a full set of plays and beat me up."

Murong clutched his nose and rushed out of the room, bright red liquid oozing from between his fingers.

Hua Yunyue sighed when she saw it: "She even hit you?"

"Um."

"Let's go, I'll deal with it for you."

Su Sifang followed behind silently, and when Hua Yunyue finished trimming Mu Rong's wound, he asked softly, "How is Senior Sister Tong?"

Murong lowered his eyes: "I ate the food, but I didn't listen to people at all, and beat people with dirty words."

Su Sifang sighed in relief, with a complicated expression but the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, but she didn't see: Murong was sitting on the medical bed with his head down, touching the pendant around his neck.

At night, Murong waited until everyone was asleep and sneaked into Sang Tong's room with an invisibility talisman. He found the password box No. 6 and opened it. There was only one thing inside: the statue wrapped in red cloth.

"Dandan?"

Isn't this the poor daughter of Sang Tong's senior sister? Murong couldn't figure out what Sang Tong wanted her to do, but he carefully carried the statue of Dandan in his arms and went back to the room.

Three days passed quickly, and during this period, no matter who delivered the food, Sang Tong would eat it. But suddenly changed his nature, remained silent and refused to say a word, and even saw Su Sifang as if he didn't care at all.

Sang Tong refused to swear, and Su Sifang was so anxious that she had to ask someone to move all of Sang Tong's clothes out of her room and hide them.

The secret art of changing fate against the sky is very complicated, and it cannot be performed without the assistance of a magic weapon.

At night, Murong lifted the red cloth covering Dandan's body according to Sang Tong's request, at the same time Sang Tong bit the tip of his tongue and spat: "Dandan, help me."

Dandan's soul came out of the statue, saw a trace of greed flashing in Murong's eyes, but still rushed out of the room resolutely, and ran in the direction of Sang Tong.

"Mom~!" Dandan flung herself into Sang Tong's arms, and said coquettishly, "Mom, why hasn't she brought Dandan out to play for so long? Don't be afraid, Mom, Dandan will eat all the bad guys!"

Sang Tong dipped a little blood from the tip of his tongue with the middle finger of his right hand, wiped it on both eye sockets, sat cross-legged and recited a mantra: "Yin-yang eyes, open!"

"Mom~!"

Sang Tong's eyes showed relief, Dandan looked a few years older, and the energy of Hanba ghost fetus should be absorbed almost.

She stroked Dandan's curly hair: "Be good."

"Why is Mom locked up here?"

"Mom was bullied by bad guys, please Dandan bring down all the living people in the entire base and let them enter the nightmare."

Dandan's eyes lit up: "There are two inhumans in the base, can Dandan eat them?" Luo Ruyan and Ah Miao were the ones talking.

Sang Tong shook his head: "No, they are good friends of my mother and sister, and my aunt will be sad if I eat them."

Dandan pursed her lips, with a look of reluctance: "Then, can Dandan bite Auntie Murong?"

Sang Tong frowned: Dandan is becoming more and more difficult to control. After all, she is not Dandan's real biological mother. Without a blood link, she can only be suppressed by strength. Dandan's strength has greatly increased after eating the ghost fetus of Hanba.

Fortunately, Dandan's refining method is special, allowing her to retain a bit of humanity and children's attachment to their mothers, but once a little ghost becomes strong, it will desperately seek freedom. Since ancient times, every evil cultivator who has raised little ghosts has escaped If you don't open the end of being backlashed, sooner or later there is no exception.

At this moment, facing such a powerful and dangerous assistant as Dandan, Sang Tong has no choice.

"Dandan is hungry, right?"

Dandan looked at Sang Tong anxiously while holding his stomach, and gave an aggrieved "hmm".

Sang Tong smiled, raised his left index finger and middle finger and recited a series of incantations, and lightly stroked his right wrist, blood oozed out.

"Eat, listen to your mother when you are full."

"Hmm!" Dandan held Sang Tong's wrist and sucked it up.

Sang Tong's complexion did not change, and he let Dandan suck his own blood. The ancient book said: Once the little ghost starts to lose control, the owner can feed his own blood to the little ghost's body, which can strengthen the connection between each other. Become obedient and obedient again, but at the same time the master's blood will also make it addictive, and it will not easily eat other things in the future.

Every story of little ghosts rebelling against their masters begins with feeding them the first drop of their master's blood.

Feeding blood directly to Dandan and rubbing it on her statue are two different things.

After all, Dandan is different from other little ghosts. After sucking for a while, she took the initiative to let go of Sang Tong's wrist, stuck out her tongue and licked the wound, and said obediently, "Thank you, Mom."

"Go, remember not to hurt anyone in the base, including spirit bodies, just let them fall into a nightmare."

"Understood, don't worry, mom."

"By the way, if your nightmare technique doesn't work on that monk, you can manipulate tables and chairs to beat her."