My Death God Roommate

Chapter 95: Silence

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"Black shadow?" Sang Yu and Murong called in unison.

"That's right, it's just a group of ethereal black shadows with a man's voice and powerful mana. I tried my best, but I couldn't survive ten rounds in his hands. If it wasn't for the critical moment when I wrapped my whole body with a soul chain, That blow was enough to wipe me out."

Mu Rong and Sang Yu looked at each other, and they thought of the same thing tacitly.

In the painting scroll, there also appeared a group of black shadows, who beat Qin Huaian to death after failing to recruit her. Could these two things be done by the same person

Thirty years ago, if that black shadow was human, it would have been at least fifty years old.

Sang Tong didn't miss the change in Mu Rong and Sang Yu's expressions, and asked, "Where have you two seen this black shadow?"

Sang Yu hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I... Mu Rong and I just feel a little strange, how can people be black shadows? Right, Mu Rong."

Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu helplessly. Sang Yu's explanation of the usual question aroused Sang Tong's suspicion, but he nodded cooperatively.

Sang Tong chuckled lightly: "That's it."

Murong quietly gave Sang Yu a look, telling her to be careful not to expose Luo Ruyan.

The latter's eyes were full of helplessness, and he returned a look of asking for help.

Looking at it, Murong's heart softened, and the indignation in his heart also calmed down a little.

She changed the subject and asked Sang Tong: "Although those elves are fierce, they are so pitiful. Can you think of other ways to deal with them?"

Before Sang Tong could answer, Hao Jiefang snorted and said leisurely, "Dispose of it? If it can be dealt with, there are so many nosy people in the world, how can they be left behind for 30 years? Those children are very miserable, and it is the anniversary of their death every year. They will revisit everything in the past. The underworld has thought of countless ways in the past 30 years, but the black shadow holds a part of the souls of these children. "

"That area has become a new development zone. Even if this shopping mall closes, other investors will intervene in the future. What if people die?"

Hao Jiefang shook his head: "No way, even the seventh and eighth masters can't help it, let alone me, Mu Rong, I advise you not to go into this muddy water, and be a dude with me. Is it bad? Those children cannot be eradicated at all. Thirty years have passed. During this period, there are many ascetics and monks with good intentions in the world. They tried to help them or deal with them, but they failed."

"Why?"

"Because that black shadow has cast an evil spell, even if all those children are cruelly beheaded, they will return to their original state at the full moon. The most terrifying thing is: if anyone kills them, the way of heaven will judge this person's murder, but Even if you bear the burden of killing, you can't solve the problems there, and no one will take care of this place after a long time."

Murong's heart tightened, she also beheaded a young spirit today, it seems that her mother will have an additional sentence.

She felt a bunch of concerned eyes, raised her eyes to meet Sang Yu's eyes, read the worry and self-blame inside, and Mu Rong returned Sang Yu with a comforting smile.

Even if she was given another chance to choose, she would still make the same choice.

It was thanks to Sang Tong that he allowed himself to meet his mother.

Tang Jie's words made Mu Rong regain the courage to live. Tang Jie didn't blame her, but told Mu Rong not to be burdened by the debt, and to live a wonderful self. Tiewei Mountain is actually not scary, as long as you think of Mu Rong's life A happy life in Yangjian, even though she lost the love and care of her parents early, she can still grow into a slim girl. Even in Tiewei Mountain, Tang Jie would still laugh.

That day, Murong hugged the well and cried until his heart broke.

Her mother said: I have been thinking about how you are doing, will you be bullied without your mother, will you have enough food and clothing, will you be lonely, will you have friends to accompany you, there is no sun and moon in Tiewei Mountain , Mom doesn't know how old my baby girl is and how she is doing. Seeing you grow up safely, mom feels more relieved. Daughter, don't blame mom. I'm not a good mother. I'm too cowardly. I don't regret killing He, but I should have thought more about you back then, and survived to bear the punishment of the law, Mu Rong, promise my mother not to be burdened by bad debts, don't worry too much, and do what you want...

Mu Rong is very grateful to Sang Tong, even though Sang Tong looks coldly at her and sarcastic from time to time, Mu Rong will still help Sang Tong with all his strength when Sang Tong needs it.

As for saving Sangyu, it was Murong's willing choice.

Sang Yu lowered her head and secretly wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes while the others were not paying attention. She understood the mood that Mu Rong wanted to convey.

Sang Tong looked at the interaction between the two with a strange expression.

Her intuition told her: Sang Yu and Murong must have something to hide from her, but what made her even more puzzled was when did these two people accumulate such a tacit understanding

Fortunately, Mu Rong doesn't have Xi Po and Ai Po, otherwise she would really have to talk to Yu Wa'er.

Sang Tong's eyes fell on the pendant around Sang Yu's neck again. This chain was damaged by the incarnation of the Yelou River Demon before. She remembered it clearly, and it is absolutely impossible to restore it!

But today she saw with her own eyes that the chain protected Sang Yu, and that power...

Sang Tong cast his eyes on Su Sifang, that is the power of Buddhism, could it be that Su Sifang secretly repaired the pendant

As soon as this idea came out, Sang Tong immediately denied it.

She is too familiar with Su Sifang. Although Su Sifang is likely to do such a good deed, Sang Tong does not think that Su Sifang has such a powerful ability.

The energy emitted by this pendant is no longer in the category of "Qi". Even if Su Sifang is allowed to practice for another fifty years, it may not be able to concretize the power of thought.

The strength of the person who repaired the pendant is beyond Sang Tong's cognition, and has even broken away from the category of "person"!

Do flower growers really have such a powerful person? If there is, it should be in the Special Events Bureau!

Sang Tong quickly screened all the people he knew in his mind, but he didn't think of this person.

Several people had their own thoughts, and the living room became quiet.

Mu Rong looked out the window, it was already dark, and Hao Jiefang took her place during her suspension.

Hao Jiefang got up: "It's getting late, I should go."

"I'll send you off."

"good."

The two arrived in Shanyang Central Hospital in silence all the way.

"I've worked hard on you for the past three months. I've been stacking ingots for the past few days, and I'll burn them to you in a few days."

"Just buy some burning for me, you don't need to fold it yourself."

Murong asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that the money in the underworld is so thin that I should fold it myself?"

Hao Jiefang smiled, and looked up at the street lamp that had just been lit opposite: "The purity of the ingots you stacked is getting higher and higher. The sack you burned for me a few days ago was so golden that I couldn't even hide it. No more. Buy me some more in the future, if it’s thinner, at least I can spend it. Besides, I’ve saved a small treasury for so many years. When you die, the money will be used up. It’s enough The two of us wasted thousands of years in the world."

Murong chuckled lightly: "You, a money fanatic, will have a day of satisfaction?"

"I've lived for more than a hundred years, and I feel that the endless days are long enough. I don't even dare to think about it. I don't know if there will be a hell. It's a pity that it's over."

"You are not afraid of breaking taboos when you say this. How can the underworld disappear? People's hearts are not ancient, and more and more people will go to hell. Let alone a thousand years, even ten thousand years, the underworld will not disappear. At least Mostly it just continues to exist in another form.”

"Okay, it's getting late, you go back."

"good."

Mu Rong turned around, but Hao Jiefang suddenly stopped her: "Murong!"

"What's wrong?"

"You seem to be a little different when you come back this time, and I won't advise you anymore, but you have to be careful, don't die."

"I see."

"In the future, don't carry it alone, call me, we have known each other for more than 160 years."

"Thank you, Hao Jiefang."

"Go away! Uncle, I'm going to do your job for you!"

Mu Rong smiled and waved goodbye.

Hao Jiefang stood at the entrance of the hospital, watching Murong disappear into the bustling crowd.

Mu Rong didn't go back to Xinxin's home, but came to the development zone.

The building was pitch black, and a tent had been set up outside the security line, and the security guard was sitting inside playing with his phone.

The whole building was pitch black except for the safe passage lights that were still on.

Murong flipped her wrist, and a brush appeared in her hand. With one step, she flew to the top of the building, and began to draw symbols from the rooftop.

This time, Mu Rong painted very slowly, every stroke was very careful, and he didn't miss any corner. It took a full six hours. shrouded.

This law wall is not offensive. Murong only hopes to create a relatively peaceful environment for the children who died unjustly inside, and subtly purify their hostility.

Mu Rong didn't go in to disturb them, and went home directly.

While Sang Yu was asleep, Sang Tong carefully inspected her pendant, and even risked a trace of soul into the pendant.

This approach is very dangerous, if the energy in the pendant is aggressive, this wisp of her primordial spirit is likely to be obliterated.

Although it is not life-threatening, the loss of the primordial spirit is irreversible, and her spiritual power will be greatly reduced, affecting her cultivation.

But Sang Tong felt it was necessary to do so, and the risk was worth it.

The reason why she practiced Taoism and even sacrificed her youth to join the Special Incident Handling Bureau was to protect her sister and eliminate all hidden dangers around Sangyu.

A few minutes later, Sang Tong opened her eyes suddenly, beads of sweat slid down her smooth cheeks, the pendant did not attack her soul, but the scene inside shocked Sang Tong!

In the world of the pendant, there is actually a sea, formed by the power of thought, vast and waveless, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

Nian Li gently pushed her out, it was a force too powerful to be resisted, but without a hint of ferocity.