Chapter 88

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date="2020-10-22"

title="Chapter 88"

weight="96947"

series = ["My Death God Roommate"]

mode = "manual"

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Sang Tong and Su Sifang returned to the main room, and the groom had already collected the album.

"Yeah, you are true, too. What's there to see in the scenery? We saw a lot of good things just now." Zeng Tianhan said, casting an inquiring look at Sang Tong.

The latter shook his head, indicating that there was no trace of the thing.

Zeng Tianhan frowned, his mana was lost after Yelouhe, everything had to rely on Sangtong, he believed in Sangtong's ability, the old immortal's instructions would not be wrong, the villagers also said Well? This theater is indeed haunted, and many people have heard the sound of singing.

"Uncle, may I ask you something?"

"You speak."

"I heard Aunt Guilan at the west end of the village say that there is a spiritual incident in this theater?"

"Well, isn't it? I have been singing for many days, and I can hear the sound of singing at midnight. I heard it first. After that, many households heard it, and the village head gave me the price for this. Fifty dollars!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I don't do bad things on weekdays. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. Besides, I am myself and I have nowhere to go, and she sings very well. At first, at midnight, my heart felt a little shaggy. Don't be afraid."

Zeng Tianhan turned his gaze to Mu Rong, wanting to ask her to get out of her body to help her see, after all, Niuyanlei is always no better than bad eyes.

As soon as this thought came out, Zeng Tianhan's heart felt disgust again, and he withdrew his gaze.

Zeng Tianhan and Sang Tong discussed in the yard: this matter has been filed in the bureau, and they have to deal with it. Since the sound of singing only appears at night, they just need to come back tonight.

Back at Zhang Tianfeng's home, Aunt Guilan was sitting on the threshold picking vegetables, looking outside from time to time, looking forwardly looking forward to it.

Seeing the five people coming back, Guilan greeted him with a vegetable bowl: "Come back, I just wanted to send Old Zhang to call you back for dinner, it's going to be dark this day, come in."

Mu Rong's heart warmed. In today's society, there are not many people who treat strangers like the Zhang family.

After dinner, Sang Tong borrowed a pair of scissors and sat on the bed to cut the villain.

Zhang's family rested earlier, and the sky was completely dark. The couple also turned off the lights in accordance with the laws of nature.

Sang Tong put the cut figures on the pillows in each room in turn, and chanted a spell. With a "swish", four people appeared in the blanket.

It is Sang Tong, Sang Yu, Zeng Tianhan and Su Sifang.

"The paper man can replace it for six hours. I burn a piece of invisibility water. After drinking it, the people in the village can't see us."

Mu Rong lay his body on his own position, and the black robe Mu Rong floated out.

The soul chain wrapped around her has disappeared!

Mu Rong lowered his head and looked at himself: Didn't Seventh Master say that he was suspended for three months? Why did the ban be lifted before the time was up?

Su Sifang declined Sang Tong's talisman and moved the Buddhist beads in his hand: "Thank you, Senior Sister Tong, for your kindness, Sifang does not need it."

"Your outfit is pretty strange at first, so let the villagers see you go to the theater in the middle of the night, how do you explain it?"

"Amitabha, the Quartet just took the time to do the calculations, no one will see us tonight."

Sang Tong glared at Su Sifang because of his anger, and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me just now? It cost me so much work!"

Su Sifang's expression was kind, and in the most peaceful tone, he said the most irritating words: "Sister Tong did not ask me again."

...

It was exactly the same as what Su Sifang had calculated. There was no one on the road. It was not that no one went out at night in the village, but that all the pedestrians and Mu Rong had missed it perfectly.

When I was approaching the theater, I could clearly hear someone singing intermittently. In this silent night, it was especially strange.

The strange thing is that the dogs in the village didn’t even bark. They all said that the guard dogs in the countryside are the most sensitive. They will bark when they feel a little enchanting atmosphere. They even heard the sound of singing. Why doesn't the dog bark?

"Let's go faster!"

The five accelerated and came to the entrance of the theater. Sang Tong held Fayin to unlock the door, but stretched out a hand from the side.

Su Sifang pushed it casually, and the door opened with a creak.

"Sister Tong, this door is unlocked."

Sang Tong kicked in the direction of Su Sifang, "Ouch!" Zeng Tianhan exhaled painfully, covering his mouth, and muffledly asked, "Who kicked me!"

Su Sifang put his hands together and replied, "It's Senior Sister Tong."

Sang Tong hated the itching of his teeth, she found out that Su Sifang was absolutely deliberate, deliberately against herself!

Obviously it was not the time to theory these things, thunderous snoring came from the crack of the door, and the ethereal sound of singing came from the backyard.

The watchman was drunk again, because the "haunted" simply didn't even lock the door.

"Sister Lin... I'm late!

Jin Yu’s good luck deceived me

Kill my sister's soul to Li Hentian.

Until now, I don’t know where to go,

There is a white candle with a white curtain in front of the spirit,

Sister Lin, Sister Lin,

Now it is endlessly calling for no return.

It's hard to find from the sky into the earth..."

The ups and downs of the song "Baoyu Cry Ling" sang and screamed blood, as if to bring people into the scene, seeing Baoyu who had lost Fenghua, crawling in front of sister Lin's coffin, with a sad expression, wishing to follow along! But the beautiful lady is gone forever, and all the sweet memories of the past have become a deadly weapon, piercing Baoyu's heart with a single knife.

Five people stood in the courtyard, their voices echoing in their ears, but there was nothing in front of them. The courtyard was empty, and an old laurel tree with a crooked neck stood alone in the courtyard.

Sang Tong was anxious, put the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword in front of his chest, and shouted sharply: "Where is the evil thing inflicting it? He didn't show up quickly?"

"Sister Lin... I'm late! Sister Lin~~ I'm late, but why don't you come back?"

Singing and singing, the voice actually started to cry, the crying heart broke, and the smell of sadness.

Mu Rong looked at the crooked-necked old laurel tree and felt a familiar aura. There was a similar aura next to Mr. Aming who lived in 402 before.

Zeng Tianhan lost his mana, and Su Quartet folded his hands together, standing behind him quietly, as if he was outside.

Sang Tong exhausted all means, and the master of the voice did not show up. His face was a bit ugly. It was the first time he was so embarrassed in the seven years since he was slain.

"Yuwaer! What are you doing?"

Sang Yu, who walked out of the team, turned around and replied in a low voice: "Sister Tongtong, let me try it, okay?"

"What are you going to do? Come to me and do it."

"I don't think she is malicious, let me try it?"

"I'll be with you!"

"Let Mu Rong stay with me."

Mu Rong and Sang Yu walked side by side, walking in the direction of Old Guishu tacitly.

Sang Yu asked softly: "You feel it too, right?"

Mu Rong nodded.

Coming under the laurel tree, the lush canopy suddenly shook, making a "rustle" sound.

Seeing this, Sang Tong wanted to come forward, but was blocked by Su Sifang.

"Su Sifang, what do you mean? I can tell, you have been against me these days!"

"Amitabha, Sister Tong, please let the Quartet watch the changes together."

Sangyu pressed on the tree trunk and patted it twice: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

This was repeated several times, and the rustling of leaves disappeared.

In fact, when she heard "Baoyu Cry Spirit", Sang Yu had a conjecture in her heart, and it was this conjecture that drove her down this tree.

Xiaohua Village has been haunted for some time, but no one in the village has been harmed. This convinced Sang Yu: The owner of this voice may be the same as Ah Miao, a good ghost who has never harmed anyone.

"You...are you Qin Huaian?"

The sound of the play stopped without warning, and the yard was quiet and scary.

After a few breaths, the cry came again: "Sister Lin, why don't you come to me?"

"Don't be afraid, can you come out to see us? Do you have any wishes, we are willing to help you."

This time the owner of the voice did not respond, and continued to cry sadly.

"Sang Yu, why don't I use the soul chain to pull her out of the laurel tree first, shall we ask?"

Sang Yu shook his head: "Don't be like this, okay? Let me try it. If she really wants to harm people, the villagers in Xiaohua Village would have suffered long ago before we came."

"It's not that I don't want you to try, Master Little Fang is almost unable to stop your sister. If she rushes over and chops this tree, the soul hidden in it will suffer. I will drag her out, and Can save her life."

Sang Yu bit her lip and made one last attempt: "Are you waiting for Zhuang Diemeng?"

...

With a "swish", a pretty young man appeared in front of Sang Yu: "Where is Xiaodie?"

Mu Rong caught a glimpse of Sang Tong's figure, threw out the soul-locking chain to entangle the woman, kicked her feet, and dragged her ghost into the air.

Sang Tong appeared where they stood before, and if it was a while later, this female ghost was afraid that she would suffer.

"Xiaodie... why are you taking me?" Mu Rong took a breath while looking at the woman.

The woman who was locked by the soul chain was in tears, and two scarlet tears of blood ran across her white face.

She has seen this scene, and the woman in front of her is not a "ghost"!

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as worms.

Ghosts have no tears, but Hui can cry.

After the death of a ghost, it is an irreversible process. Once it becomes a ghost, the god Daluo cannot be saved. The retention time of the ghost is very short, just like Ayun who was trapped in the music box. This end is wiped out in ashes.

The woman cried silently and looked at Mu Rong desperately: "You are not Xiaodie."

Mu Rong flipped over his hand and stuck a black talisman paper on the woman's forehead: "I hope this requiem will allow you to stay in the world for a few more days. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please say it."