I become a god in another world

Chapter 111

"This - this - this -"

Zheng He stammered, with a look of horror on his face, pointing at the door panel in Zhao Fusheng's hand, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"This is the door panel."

Zhao Fusheng explained kindly.

The door panel she was holding on had changed after a month of being buried. It was completely different from when the ghosts of the Zhao couple came back to life.

The door panels at this time were all pitch black, and there was a strange dark red mark on each door panel.

The mark was particularly evil, and there was a bloody light lingering on it, as if there were two ghosts looking at the person through the blood-red light and shadow.

If you look at that strange shadow for a long time, your eyes will feel swollen and your head will hurt. There seems to be a dark wind in front of you. You can hear ghosts crying and howling, as if you can see an evil ghost coming towards you through the red shadow.

If you are a weak-willed person, you will be frightened to death when you first see this ghost.

"..."

As soon as Zheng He saw the door panel, his eyes fell on the ghost figure, and his whole sight seemed to be 'sucked' by the ghost figure.

The light in his eyes dimmed.

The entire face was dry again, with more gray-brown spots. His face looked like old ginger that had been wrung out of water.

Zheng He walked towards the door with a drooped face and heavy steps.

He seemed to have lost his soul, and the ghost-headed eyelids exposed on his chest began to beat rapidly.

The ghost's cloudy whites rolled desperately, as if it was trying hard to open its eyes, but was restrained by a powerful evil thing and could not wake up. It looked extremely terrifying.

Zheng He's belly bulged out as big as a fist, and a pair of invisible hands tore under his lining.

Li Gui wants to get out of trouble.

If Zheng He was sober and saw such a scene, he would definitely be scared crazy.

But at this time, he had lost consciousness and walked almost like a zombie to the door panel held by Zhao Fusheng. He turned around and leaned against the door panel with his back.

Strange things happened again.

The Yin Honggui brand on the door panel sensed his approach and instantly came to life.

The blood-red shadow seemed to take a step forward from the door panel, and the ghostly shadow's hand was raised, trying to hold Zheng He's back.

At the critical moment, Zhao Fusheng leaned the door panel against her shoulder. The moment the door panel touched her shoulder, a terrible suction force appeared from the door panel.

It was as if a pair of invisible ghost hands were grabbing her shoulders and dragging her towards the world inside the door.

In an instant, all the black energy outside Ding'an Building disappeared from Zhao Fusheng's eyes.

Everywhere she looked was covered in a layer of bloody red light.

The screams of human beings before death turned into sharp piercing sounds that penetrated her ears. The cold wind was miserable, and the terrifying ghost pressure instantly drowned Zhao Fusheng's consciousness.

At this moment, a message from the Conferred Gods List came from within her consciousness: The ghost door panel of the evil thing had been activated, and it was looking for a pair of hosts that could temporarily possess it.

Note: Once possessed by the ghost gate, you will become the puppet of the ghost gate, supporting them to find their real host.

Do you want to use 50 merit points to suppress the possession of you by the ghost door?

Zhao Fusheng's mind changed: Yes!

50 merit points are deducted.

The blood-red ghost figure on the ghost door stretched out his arm to touch Zhao Fusheng's shoulder, and was immediately suppressed by the Canon of Gods. The blood-red ghost figure was forcibly torn apart by a force, and retracted into the door panel unwillingly.

At this time, on the other side, Zheng He was unconscious, with his back to the door panel, hunched over, and about to be surrounded by ghosts. The ghost door panel was leaning towards his back, and was about to become one with him.

Zhao Fusheng grabbed the door panel with one hand, then raised his leg and kicked Zheng He's back vest hard!

Amidst the 'bang' sound, Zheng He was kicked so hard that he staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground under the force of the force.

With this kick and throw, Zheng He's connection with the ghost's confusion was temporarily severed. He stood up in confusion and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

As soon as he got closer, Zhao Fusheng was filled with anger.

The ghost door panel is one with the Zhao couple, and the activation condition should be to find a male and a female host.

Therefore, there was no reaction when he touched the door panel before, but Zheng He leaned over to take a look, which happened to activate the door panel in disguise.

In order to block the possession of the door panel, she spent 50 merit points.

Seeing that Zheng He still dared to step forward, she raised her hand and slapped him.

With a crisp sound of 'pop', Zheng He was hit so hard that his face turned to one side.

This palm completely woke Zheng He up.

The pain caused by the slap was secondary, but the humiliation caused by being slapped in the face made Zheng He furious.

But when he turned around with a fierce expression on his face, what he saw was Zhao Fusheng's expression that was even sharper than him:

"Are you awake?!"

Zheng He's anger was suddenly extinguished as if someone had poured cold water on him.

"I……"

He came to his senses, but he had no memory of how he came close.

But he remembered that he was staring at the ghost door before losing consciousness. Based on his experience, he immediately knew that he must have been obsessed.

In this case, Zhao Fusheng should have saved his life by beating him.

His anger suddenly disappeared, replaced by fear.

"Master Zhao——"

Zhao Fusheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. She grabbed the door panel, turned around and shouted:

"Brother Fan, second brother."

"..."

"..."

The Fan brothers who were named by her all shook their heads.

The moment Gu Jiansheng was pushed away by her, he already sensed something was wrong. He saw the opportunity early and hid in the crowd behind him, fearing that he would be called out by Zhao Fusheng.

"Fusheng——"

Fan Wujiu's face turned pale, and when he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng interrupted him:

"You and your elder brother come here and hold the door panel to the left and right."

"I……"

"hurry up!"

Before Fan Wujiu could refuse, Zhao Fusheng shouted loudly:

"The ghost realm has taken shape, and the evil ghosts are coming soon. Don't wait any longer."

"Big brother-"

Fan Wujiu didn't know the power of the ghost door panel before.

Maybe it was because Zhao Fusheng made a timely move that day and after suppressing the evil ghost, the power of the ghost door panel was also weakened. Therefore, when digging the door panel today, the two brothers did not have any psychological burden.

Although I thought the coffin was a bit ridiculously heavy at the time, I didn’t think much of it.

Until I just witnessed Zheng He almost having an accident when he saw the ghost door panel. If Zhao Fusheng hadn't taken action in time, Zheng He might not have been able to wait for the ghost to recover and would have died under the ghost door panel immediately.

Even the ghost controller will be affected by the ghost gate. How can the two brothers dare to get close?

"I don't dare—Fusheng, don't force me, we don't want to die—"

Fan Bisheng shook his head, with a pleading look on his face.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"I have suppressed this door panel, nothing will happen to you."

Fan Wujiu didn't quite believe her words.

Zhao Fusheng urged:

"Hurry up!"

While talking, the sky became darker again.

The ghost realm has completely enveloped Ding'an Building, surrounding everyone.

It was pitch black all around and everyone was silent.

Under the night, Zhao Fusheng was carrying two door panels and staring at the two people with cold eyes.

Fan Bisheng's pressure doubled, and heaven and man were at war in his heart.

Believe her or not?

Can you carry those two door panels?

Is he sure he can escape from Ding'an Building with his younger brother? Even if you escape from Ding'an Building, how will you escape from Zhao Fusheng in the future?

How confident is she in handling this ghost case?

Knowing that Zhao and his wife were promoted, why did she specifically let the two of them dig out the door panel, and then lure ghosts to come? If the evil ghost and the evil thing merged into one, and if they were promoted again, how would she end up?

All kinds of doubts flashed through Fan Bisheng's mind at this moment.

He thought of Zhao Fu's various performances after he came back from the dead and succeeded in controlling ghosts, the promises she had made, and the various methods she used to solve ghost cases and escape from ghost carriages.

I remembered her answer last night when I asked her if she was sure about handling this case——

He gritted his teeth:

"Fusheng, will you lie to me?"

"will not."

Zhao Fusheng replied calmly.

"Big brother!"

Fan Wujiu heard the meaning of his elder brother's words and shouted in disbelief:

"Just now, Deputy Ling Zheng almost put his back on the door panel——"

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no help, hold the door panel!"

Fan Bisheng is cautious and sinister, but he is also much more decisive and resolute than Fan Wujiu.

Once he made up his mind, even though he was worried, he no longer hesitated, strode forward and stood beside Zhao Fusheng.

"Big brother-"

Fan Wujiu exclaimed, but Fan Bisheng no longer gave himself a chance to hesitate. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, grabbed a door panel, and asked Zhao Fusheng:

"Fusheng, what should we do?"

The moment he touched the door panel, the evil spirit on the ghost door panel instantly swam around him.

A ghostly shadow flickered on the door panel, but he was not confused by the ghostly shadow inside the door panel.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes flickered, he glanced at him, and thought to himself: The Fan brothers are really weird! But this is not the time to dwell on this.

She composed herself and said:

"Hold the door panel and stand here."

She pointed to a direction beside her:

"Opposite the entrance door of Ding'an Building."

"it is good!"

Fan Bisheng hugged the door panel, but other than the cold feeling, he was not bewitched.

He felt relieved, feeling that Zhao Fusheng had indeed not deceived him, and his confidence in her greatly increased.

On the other side, Fan Wujiu was originally afraid of death, but when he saw his elder brother hugging the door panel, he immediately subconsciously walked towards Zhao Fusheng.

Before he could speak, Zhao Fusheng pushed another door panel into his arms.

"Second brother Fan, stand here, side by side with your eldest brother."

At this time, the ghost door has been embraced, and the two of them have no choice.

Fan Wujiu simply suppressed his fear and followed her words.

"..."

Zheng He almost wanted to curse at this moment.

He used force to reset the bones that were broken by Zhao Fusheng's kick. When he lowered his head, he saw that the ghost on his chest seemed to have broken free again, and he could vaguely see a ghost finger emerging from the torn chest.

If it were in the past, such a scene would have made him panic, but what frightened him more now was what was happening in front of him.

"Master Zhao!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted:

"This, this, this is a very dangerous thing!"

"I know."

Zhao Fusheng nodded and said:

"You've said it before."

"This very ferocious thing is, it is the very ferocious thing that accompanied your parents that day!!!"

Zheng He didn't believe she didn't hear what he meant.

Seeing this, she was still pretending to be stupid, and Zheng He suddenly became anxious:

"You also said that the two ghosts themselves have reached the evil level -"

"It may be more than evil level." Zhao Fusheng calmly replied.

"..."

Zheng He's face became even more ugly, and his whole body was shaking with anger:

"Two ghosts above the evil level, when combined into one, are no less than a disaster level. You yourself said that they are missing the accompanying evil thing, so they are incomplete."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became:

"You specifically asked these two bastards to dig out the evil thing today. Are you trying to put the ghost together?"

Once the disaster-level ghosts are put together, their level will soar instantly.

Don't say that no one in Baozhi County can deal with this mess. There are even few people in the entire Han Dynasty who can deal with this evil disaster.

At this time, Zheng He deeply doubted whether he had offended Zhao Fusheng. She came to deal with ghost troubles for him in name, but in fact she wanted to kill him.

No! Not to kill him.

As soon as the twin ghosts advance to the next level, this ghost case will reach at least the disaster level, or even above the disaster level. Not only the people in Ding'an Building will die, but the entire Baozhi County will inevitably die.

"If I had known this, I might as well have reported it to the court——"

He didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to be so crazy and terrifying.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Zheng He had a dull expression on his face, showing a look of despair in his calmness:

"Stop it! Master Zhao!"

"There are tens of thousands of people in Baozhi County——"

"Stop freaking out."

Zhao Fusheng's eyes were fixed on the direction of the Ding'an Tower garden gate. When she saw Zheng He stopping in front of her and pleading, she frowned, grabbed Zheng He and pushed him to one side:

"I naturally have my own reasons for doing things. If you can't help me, just help me look after the people. Stop disturbing me."

"Master Zhao——"

Zheng He didn't give up and wanted to step forward. He even wanted to use the power of the ghost to attack her:

"Stop immediately, or I-"

Zhao Fusheng turned to look at him with a fierce expression:

"What else are you going to do?"

The two people were locked in gaze. Zheng He was about to speak, but suddenly, the sound of wind stopped and the surging black air stopped.

A strange coercion appeared out of thin air.

The people who had been arranged by the guards to stand in several rows also sensed the danger and instinctively stopped talking.

Upstairs in Ding'an, the eyes of the person who was arranged to enter the room looked out through the gap and closed them subconsciously.

The elderly Xu Yachen sensed that death was coming at this moment, and he was so frightened that he put the crutch across his chest.

"..."

The ghost head on Zheng He's chest actually started to move.

The ghost hand that originally tore open the chest retracted silently, and even the ghost head that poked out desperately tried to retract into Zheng He's abdominal cavity.

Zheng He's belly rose high, and a black hole appeared in front of his chest that was no longer bleeding.

His heart sank.

The fierce ghosts transformed by the Zhao couple can actually make ghosts cower, which shows how terrifying these two ghosts are.

"It's over! It's over! It's all over!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Compared with the dejected Zheng He, Zhao Fusheng's heartstrings were extremely tense at this time. Although she said she would not fight a battle that was uncertain, but when the real thing came, and the thin line between life and death, her heart still began to beat crazily.

"Just keep the people safe."

After saying that, she turned around and told everyone:

"The evil ghost is about to appear. Don't shout or walk around, causing the evil ghost to lose control. After you die, none of the marked family members will be able to escape!"

"Just stay where you are."

As soon as she finished speaking, the black air around her became thicker.

At this point, Zheng He persuaded her not to hold on and had to accept her fate.

The ghost realm has taken shape, and no one trapped in the ghost realm can escape.

But he saw that although Zhao Fusheng had a nervous look on her face, she was not panicked yet, as if she was sure of the next exorcism.

Zheng He shook his head and thought to himself:

"It's crazy!"

What can a commander who has only recently mastered an evil-level ghost fight against a calamity-level ghost disaster, or even a calamity-level ghost disaster?

This time he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he acted timidly, which gave her an opportunity to take advantage of. Zheng He regretted it now but it was already too late.

However, Zheng He had no choice but to obey her orders and follow her until the end.

"It's getting dark, light the torch!"

Zheng He shouted loudly.

All the envoys and officers heard what he said, but everyone was so frightened that they had no time to react.

Some brave and clever people want to dig out the firewood, but their hands are shaking uncontrollably.

Zheng He walked up to an envoy, took the torch from his hand, took out the torch, lit it, and put it into the man's hand:

"Hold on!"

"Master Zheng..."

The man's legs weakened and he fell to his knees with a thump. Zheng He ignored him and followed the same example, and walked to the next order.

After a while, the fire lit up little by little, and everyone who had lost their light due to the influence of the ghost realm could barely see the scene in Ding'an Tower Garden.

I saw the garden gate in the distance being closed. About three hundred feet away from the main gate, the Fan brothers each held a ghost door panel and stood on the left and right.

Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zheng He finally calmed down and started working, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

What she fears most at this time is not the appearance of evil spirits, but the disobedience of ordinary people under fear.

Now that Zheng He is at the rear, she can concentrate on dealing with the twin ghosts that appear next!

The fires were ignited one by one, and the people lined up tightly huddled together in fear.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, restrained their hands and feet, not daring to make any sound.

The Fan brothers, who were holding the ghost door panel, felt the pressure and even breathed a little cautiously.

Under such circumstances, time passes extremely slowly.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fan Wujiu felt that his arms were stiff and painful, and his neck was unbearably sore. He rolled his eyes and was about to shout:

"big--"

"Shh!"

Zhao Fusheng interrupted his voice and then whispered:

"The ghost is coming."

This sentence is like a signal.

Fan Bisheng's legs shook, and he almost didn't hold the ghost door panel in his hand, causing the door panel to come out.

He woke up in time and quickly dug the door panel tightly with his cold and sore fingers.

I don't know if he had an illusion due to his extreme nervousness and fear. He felt that the door panel in his hand seemed to be a cold living thing and began to shake crazily.

Fan Bisui swallowed his saliva and turned stiffly to look in the direction of his brother, only to see that the door panel in Fan Wujiu's hand was really shaking!

It was as if Fan Wujiu was shaking because of fear, or it was like the shaking of the door panel itself caused Fan Wujiu to tremble.

At the same time, the moment Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, everyone in Ding'an Tower heard two heavy footsteps:

Boom, boom!

It seemed like two people were moving in the direction of the crowd, dragging heavy and rigid steps.

The footsteps conveyed an unusually sinister pressure, which made people shudder.

A thought flashed through everyone's mind:

The twin ghosts are coming!