Sang Yu quickly waved his hand: "No, how about I cook it for you? What kind of hot pot and side dishes do you like?"
Hao Jiefang caught Sang Tong's warning gaze and straightened up: "Forget it, I was just joking with you."
"Yuwa, come over for dinner."
"good."
…
After eating, Ah Miao packed the dishes against Murong's body, humming a light tune.
Sang Yu couldn't help but take a second look: Murong herself had never had such a soft expression on her face, and she actually looked really pretty when she smiled.
Su Sifang was still sitting under the window and meditating, as if he had entered a certain stage of "entering concentration". The rest of them sat on the sofa, and Mu Rong said to Sang Tong, "Can you please explain what happened to Dandan?"
Sang Tong turned to look at Sang Yu beside her, and nodded when she saw that she was also eager to learn more.
The living room became quiet, even Ah Miao's mesmerizing little song stopped.
Sang Tong didn't speak immediately, she leaned on the sofa and stared at the coffee table in a daze.
"Dandan is the daughter of one of my senior sisters. Three years ago, I made a small achievement. My senior sister and I went out to do errands. Usually, we would go away for many days. The place where I went that time was not even covered by mobile phone signals, and the work was done. After three months, when I came back, I was told that her daughter was lost a few days before the senior sister came back."
"Senior sister often travels on business, and the child has the most perfect security, so she can still lose it. It can only be said that the person who stole the child has a purpose, and it is not simple; we have used all means to find Dandan's identity. The trace, the senior sister was on the verge of collapse... "
"It wasn't until two months later that I finally found some clues. I followed this clue to find Dandan. At that time, Dandan was already dead, and was refined into a living imp by very cruel means."
"Little ghosts are also graded. On the one hand, it depends on the skill of the person who refines the little ghost, and on the other hand, it also depends on the child's birth date; unfortunately, Dandan has both, and the other party is a super master. , intending to refine Dandan for ninety-nine and eighty-one days day and night, and turn Dandan into the most vicious kind of little ghost; our appearance disrupted the opponent's plan, so he had no choice but to take advantage of our break into the ecstasy formation Dandan's refining period has been changed to forty-nine days."
"When the senior sister saw Dandan, she went crazy and frantically attacked the person who stole Dandan, but that person was also a master with many monsters in his hand. We took a group of people there and used all our strength The solution is nothing more than a tie with the opponent."
Speaking of this, Sang Tong suddenly stopped, as if caught in some kind of memory, and seemed not to want to say any more.
In fact, the matter is already very clear at this point, just when Murong was about to speak to end this heavy conversation, Sang Tong spoke again.
"That man had a vicious mind and manipulated Dandan to attack the senior sister. The senior sister took pity on her beloved daughter and was reluctant to use a little bit of thunder. But at that time, Dandan had just been released, and it was the stage of a bloodthirsty madman. After a few rounds, the senior sister would Whoever was bitten by Dandan was covered in blood."
"The senior sister didn't allow us to intervene, fearing that we would lose our sense of proportion and hurt her beloved daughter, but Dandan is already dead."
"Senior sister was seriously injured. She knew she couldn't go back alive. First, she used her bruised body as a guide to summon nineteen nine-day profound thunders to blow up the demon's lair to scum, and then used her three souls and seven Using the soul as a sacrificial offering, he activated the secret method, cut off the connection between Dandan and the monster, burned his whole body's essence and blood, and recalled Dandan's soul and soul, so that Dandan would not become a monster without emotion."
"After doing all this, there is not a drop of blood in the senior sister's body, and there is not even a soul left. I don't know how she did it, but she can turn her head and look at me. She didn't say anything, so she went gone."
"I know that the senior sister wants me to take care of Dandan, and Dandan's reaction also confirms this. After she woke up, she was very clingy to me and kept calling me mom."
"Then what about the account for biting Murong? Look at the one who bit our arm!"
"What are you all looking at me for? What's wrong with me? After biting, I'm lying down, playing a rascal!"
Murong Fu forehead sighed softly: "I, the party concerned, don't pursue it, what are you meddling with?"
Hao Jiefang glared at Murong bitterly, but was at a loss for words.
"I advise none of you to think about Dandan. Even if you take it to the underworld, you won't be able to deal with it. You will be eaten by her instead. Don't come to me."
Hao Jiefang snorted coldly, but didn't fight back.
"Okay, I've finished my explanation. Dandan is not a pure monster. She still has a soul in her body. It was her mother who burned her own blood in exchange for it. The underworld has no right to dispose of it."
"Murong, I'm going back first, and the Chinese New Year will be in a few days. Don't forget the thousand ingots of gold you promised me last time."
"Did you forget something?"
"What?"
"Didn't we agree that if someone didn't do something harmful to nature, you have to apologize."
"When will I..."
"You don't want the money anymore?"
"sorry!"
…
In a blink of an eye, it is the Lunar New Year.
Following the introduction of the cremation system by flower growers, regulations prohibiting the setting off of fireworks and firecrackers have also been implemented one after another.
Today, many first-tier cities can only set fires or simply ban them. Only the remote and backward Northeast region still retains this ancient custom, but it is not known how long it will last.
However, I believe that in the not-too-distant future, this traditional custom that has lasted for more than two thousand years will eventually become history.
Submerged in the giant wheel of human progress, it is defined as a "bad habit" that destroys the air environment and has been banned.
Human society is advancing unswervingly. While achieving technological explosion-like achievements in many fields, it is also losing something...
The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, dishes with the characteristics of the north and the south were placed on the table, and the simultaneous live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala was playing on Sang Yu's laptop.
Mu Rong looked at Ah Miao, who was teaching Sang Yu how to make dumplings with his own body, and looked at the dishes on the table. He felt that such a happy atmosphere was not suitable for him, so he walked to the balcony.
Sang Tong is also there.
Looking at the fireworks in the distance, she said, "Thank you for taking care of my younger sister. The house at 402 opposite is almost finished. After the Chinese New Year, I will take her and Su Sifang to move there."
"Um."
"If Sang Yu doesn't want to go there, I would like to ask you to persuade me a few words."
"good."
"May I take the liberty of asking you a question?"
"you say."
"I heard from Hao Jiefang that you gave the two souls to the underworld back then, can you tell me which two souls they are?"
…
"Don't worry, I'm not a talkative person."
"What are you asking this for?"
Sang Tong turned his head to look at Mu Rong, and asked back, "Can't you guess?"
Murong replied coldly: "Why should I guess?"
Sang Tong smiled and lowered his voice: "Sang Yu has a hard life, and she was fostered in my house since she was a child. My mother has a hot and mean personality, and my father is a rascal. During the six years I was not at home, I didn't need to think about it. What kind of life is she living? I hope she will find a good person in the future, who is kind and considerate. It doesn't matter if she is male or female, as long as she likes it. I want her to live an ordinary life, and You... I don't want any involvement between the two of you. "
Murong fell silent, and the sound of firecrackers outside rang out round after round.
"After the new year, just take her away. As for me, you don't need to worry. I won't like anyone in this life."
"Have you not… ?"
"I have pressured my love soul and joy soul to the underworld."
! ! ! !
Murong tiptoed and flew out from the balcony.
Every year on the 30th day of the lunar calendar, the underworld will give the students of Death Academy a day off, and she doesn't need to seduce her soul tonight.
When she was ten years old, she committed suicide by drinking disinfectant. By chance, the day she reported to the underworld happened to be the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Christmas day.
In addition, with the help of Dahei, she did not drink the Forgetting Soul Water, her lifespan was not exhausted, her physical body did not die, and she was eager to save her mother, so the Death God Academy made an exception and accepted her as the only living soul student.
However, the tools used by the soul seducer are all valuables. Because she is a living soul, the judge asked her to mortgage the things as security.
Fifteen years ago, she had no possessions, and only her soul was her own, so she proposed to confine her soul to the underworld.
But the judge said that the three souls of a person are indispensable. If they are missing, they will be stupid and dull, and if they are severe, they will be bedridden. Although it does not affect his ability to be an emissary, after all, Murong still needs a salary to support his body.
The judge wanted Murong's two souls to resist.
Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire; these are the seven souls of man.
The judge asked Murong, who was only ten years old, which two souls he wanted to mortgage.
Murong replied: I just want to rescue my mother quickly.
So the judge took away Murong's joy and love, and said to Mu Rong: Likes make people biased, love deceives people's minds, and those who have no joy or love, time passes quickly.
Mu Rong seemed to understand, but nodded.
In a flash, it was fifteen years.
Mu Rong felt that what the judge said was right, she had no love or joy, and her life was indeed very comfortable.
I only need to eat the simplest food to satisfy my hunger every day, and I never feel that there is anything wrong.
As for Aipo, if it’s gone, it’s gone.
Mu Haijun was her shadow all her life, and she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
The most hateful thing is that all the misfortunes of their mother and daughter were caused by him.
The local government judged that Mu Haijun was just beating his wife and children and was addicted to gambling, and sentenced him to two hundred years in prison on the eighth floor of Iceberg Hell.
And her mother, who had been honest and responsible all her life, was sentenced to suffer for a thousand years in Tiewei Mountain under the 18th level of hell for killing and committing suicide!
God, is it really fair
But Murong didn't even dare to think about it, her mother's sentence had not yet expired, and she was still afraid, so she didn't dare.
Murong ran a long way in one breath, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had actually run from the suburbs to the city center.
She stopped under a streetlight and dialed the phone.
The other side of the phone is very noisy, like the sound of mahjong.
"Hey, Mu Rong, happy new year, you are one year older, and your life span is one year less. I wish you an early return to the underworld and become a well-organized ghost messenger." There was a burst of laughter from the other side of the phone.
"Come here."
"What are you doing, you're feeling lucky, you've won three dealers in a row!"
"Oh, then I'll send the money directly to the underworld, and I don't care if someone finds out."
"Stop! Stop, wait for me, I'll be right away, right away; Huzi, come and hit me twice..."
The author has something to say: Today's update has arrived, I guess I should have written one-tenth of the article here~ um.