Mu Rong turned around, bowed three times to the Palace of the Underworld, got up and ran.
Although she didn't know who was doing the spiritualism for her, she understood that it also meant that her time was running out.
There is no sun and moon in the underworld, and Murong's concept of time has long been confused.
She still has an unfulfilled wish, she must not die!
Murong rushed to the gate of the city in one breath, but someone grabbed his arm.
"Murong?"
"Hao Jiefang?"
"Why are you here, how did your soul body get hurt like this? You... broke into the underworld by force?"
"Um."
Hao Jiefang was furious: "You're crazy! What's the next thing, you just ask me to do it for you, don't you want to die?"
"You can't help."
Hao Jiefang had a clear face: "What about your mother?"
Murong nodded.
Hao Jiefang sighed, looked at Mu Rong, and exclaimed, "Murong, your feet!"
Murong looked down and saw that his feet had turned translucent: "I have to go, time is running out."
Hao Jiefang stomped his feet angrily: "It's too late! Souls dissipate very quickly."
"That's my fate."
Hao Jiefang gritted his teeth: "Come with me!"
"where to?"
Hao Jiefang didn't answer. He took out an object from his pocket and threw it on the ground. The object quickly became larger and turned into a bicycle in an instant.
Hao Jiefang stepped on the bicycle and waved his hand: "Come on!"
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"hurry up!!"
Just as Mu Rong jumped into the back seat, Hao Jiefang pedaled the bicycle very fast, heading for the depths of Fengdu City.
While pedaling, he complained: "The prices down here are really getting higher and higher. I am also a senior civil servant. After working for so many years, I can buy one of these even after deducting the expenses and the mortgage."
Mu Rong didn't take it seriously, and choked, "The ingots I burned for you are enough for you to buy an airplane."
"Hush!!"
Hao Jiefang's handlebars shook, and the bicycle wheels drew a serpentine shape on the road.
He looked around nervously, seeing that no one had noticed them, so he lowered his voice and replied: "Be quiet, it's not like you don't know the rules of the underworld, you are my gray income, gray income, understand ?”
"Since you don't dare to spend money if you have it, why do you always ask me for it?"
Hao Jiefang smiled, turned his head and glanced at Murong Fei, and replied proudly: "This money, although it will not be seen for the time being, it will be fine when you die."
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"At that time, I will take out all the money at once and deposit it in your account. I will say that it is your funeral. It is clearly written in the regulations of the underworld. There is no limit to the number of funerals, no inspections, and no taxes. Ah ha ha ha ha ha, everything is ready, just waiting for you to die."
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"To be honest, Mu Rong, you are also a banker. Burn some more for me and keep it here. When you die, we will add two to one, enough for at least two thousand years. I am looking forward to it now." After you die, we brothers and sisters will reunite in the underworld, get rich overnight, the bicycle will become a Maserati, and the tube building will become a big villa!"
Hao Jiefang's laughter floated far away, although he kept saying: I hope Mu Rong will die, but the bicycle is pedaling faster and faster.
Mu Rong's knee was already transparent.
Sang Yu stood alone under the street lamp. The old hen in her arms was extremely quiet. She suppressed the fear in her heart and looked down. Did the old hen fall asleep
But it didn't. The old hen's eyes were wide open, but she didn't move or make a sound.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still the last two hours.
Ah Miao hid aside, holding her breath, Sang Tong's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and Jin Ling in her hand changed from the seven-step shake just now to the three-step shake.
However, the butter lamp under Mu Rong's feet was getting darker and darker.
There was enough lamp oil and the wick was new, but the flame was only as big as a mung bean, and it looked like it would go out at any moment.
Hao Jiefang squeezed the brake and jumped out of the car. He turned to face Mu Rong, took out a white token from his arms and stuffed it into Mu Rong's hand.
"Take it, leave from the post station of the college, it's too late."
The token seemed like a hot potato. Murong shook it, pushed it back, and shouted in a low voice: "Are you crazy? I'm not qualified to use the academy's station!"
Hao Jiefang stuffed the white token into Murong's hand again: "That's why I gave it to you and me. Look, your soul body has dissipated to the knees. If you don't go to the station, you will have to be wiped out!"
Murong opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Hao Jiefang: "Okay, I know it's a felony. I'm different from you. I'm already dead. If I'm found out, I'll beat you up a few times, lock me up for a few days, and fine me." It’s just a salary, if you die, what will your mother do?”
Murong was silent for a long time, and did not push the token back.
"I owe you this time."
Hao Jiefang smiled: "No credit at all, burn some more for me, and when you die, we two will add up to five!"
Murong hooked the corner of his mouth: "What do you do when you go to work during the day?"
"I'm fine, I just said I forgot to bring it, and just send it with others. No one in the whole Feng knows me, Hao Jiefang."
"Thanks, I'll go first."
"Go."
Murong waved his hand and walked towards the station.
It is said to be a post station, but it is actually just a door, exactly the same as the one in Yangjian Bank.
Mu Rong walked to the door, and while there was no one around, he raised Hao Jiefang's token, and shot a light from the door onto Hao Jiefang's token.
After the verification was correct, the whirlpool lit up, and Murong stepped in.
After a whirlwind, Mu Rong fell onto an asphalt road.
After all, Mu Rong is a little different from the regular students of Death God Academy. Although the post station can quickly send her back to the mortal world, she still needs to undergo another test before returning to her body.
Fifteen years ago, Mu Rong was allowed to return to Yang by the judge, so there was an escort on the way to return to Yang. This time, she was the only one.
On the asphalt road, thick fog rose up everywhere, instantly submerging Mu Rong.
Suddenly, a spot of light appeared in the thick fog, the light pierced through the thick fog and pierced into Murong's eyes.
Mu Rong felt the fingers of her left hand being pulled, and when she raised her hand, a red light circle appeared on her ring finger.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a bell, accompanied by a voice calling: "Murong, come back quickly!"
Murong took a step forward, and under the guidance of the red rope, he walked towards the light spot.
In room 403, the candlelight of the butter lamp under Mu Rong's feet flickered a few times, and a flame as big as a thumb's knuckle sprang up.
When Sang Tong saw him, he quickened his pace, regardless of the sweat dripping down his brows, and the words in his mouth also changed: "Murong, return to your body quickly, if you don't return now, when will you wait?"
Murong quickened his pace, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Looking down, a dry hand stretched out from the thick fog and grabbed her ankle!
She struggled to break away from the hand that was strangling her ankle, and got up.
At this moment, countless hands stretched out from the thick fog, and they squirmed their fingers, trying to grab Mu Rong.
This hand hidden in the dense fog is the soul of death in vain, and the resentment in his heart persists. Since he has no chance to repay his yang, naturally he must do everything possible to pull down the soul that has a chance to repay his yang!
Murong dodged the hands on both sides, and walked towards the light spot. Occasionally, she would be caught, but she would tear them apart one by one, but the already tattered clothes on her body were torn off a few more pieces of cloth. .
As the footsteps moved, the spot of light became bigger and bigger, turning into a luminous gap that only one person could pass through.
Murong came to the gap with difficulty and stepped in with one foot.
at this time!
Two shadows were saved from the mist!
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Murong kicked one of the black shadows fiercely, and kicked him back into the thick fog, but was hugged by another black shadow!
Mu Rong shook his body vigorously, but he couldn't get rid of the black shadow hanging behind him. The black shadow's limbs were all on Mu Rong's body. It didn't feel like it was enough, so he bit Mu Rong's neck hard. .
Mu Rong gasped in pain, feeling that the halo on the ring finger of his left hand was getting tighter and tighter.
Not caring much, she stuck her hands firmly on both sides of the gap, and squeezed in with the shadow behind her!
The fog dissipated, and the surrounding scenery changed.
Murong saw: a red carpet appeared under his feet.
Sang Yu saw: Murong was dressed in rags, covered in blood and wounds everywhere, with two dry tears of blood hanging on his face, and a figure on his body appeared in front of him.
Just as she was about to call out, she suddenly remembered what Sang Tong said, and closed her mouth tightly.
She found that Mu Rong didn't seem to be able to see her, and stood in front of her with a confused face.
At this moment, the old hen in her arms suddenly crowed!
The old hen screamed fiercely, flapping its wings, trying to attack the person hanging on Murong.
"Ah!" Murong cried out in pain, the black shadow went crazy, strangled her tightly, and bit her neck frantically!
When Sang Yu saw the ghost behind Mu Rong, she was so frightened by the old hen that her whole body trembled, biting Mu Rong's neck until it was bloody.
She covered the old hen's mouth, and was pecked twice on the palm of her hand, which hurt her heart, but as soon as the old hen's voice stopped, the black shadow stopped biting Mu Rong.
Sang Yu didn't care about the pain, let the old hen peck her, turned and ran back.
Murong felt that someone was pulling his ring finger forward, so he started to run.
Inside No. 403, there was no wind.
The butter lamp under Mu Rong's feet shook without warning.
"Not good! Come and help!"
"Come on, what's the matter, big sister!?"
"I don't know yet, I'll go and open the door first."
Just as Sang Tong opened the door, she saw Sang Yu running up panting holding the old hen, followed by Mu Rong, who was covered in blood and had a miserable face, and a woman with disheveled hair hung on Mu Rong's body!
"Yuwa! Come in, hold the old hen tightly, don't let it jump on Mu Rong! Ah Miao, grab the female ghost behind Mu Rong! She wants to use the dead body to revive her soul!"
The author has something to say: Today's update is here, PS: Hao Jiefang and Mu Rong are pure friendship!