I become a god in another world

Chapter 112

Everyone's pressure soared instantly.

Although Fan Bisheng had shown courage before, he was still young after all. Now that he was facing the evil spirit, it goes without saying that he felt fear in his heart.

His hands spasmed from exerting too much force, and just when he could no longer hold up, Zhao Fusheng stepped forward, stood beside him, stretched out a hand, and grabbed his arm.

Zhao Fusheng is a ghost controller. She is affected by powerful ghosts and her body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people.

But at this moment, Fan Bisheng was in panic, and he broke out in large amounts of cold sweat, taking away his body temperature.

The moment the two of them touched, he actually looked much cooler than Zhao Fusheng.

Fan Bisheng felt the warmth and turned his head in hindsight:

"Fusheng——"

He shouted subconsciously.

"Ah."

Zhao Fusheng responded. She did not look back at Fan Bisheng, but stared at the door in the distance.

Her side face was chiseled, her nose bridge was straight, and her lips were tightly pursed, showing that she was probably as nervous as Fan Bisei at this moment.

"Hold the door panel in place."

She greeted.

For some reason, she didn't comfort Fan Bishui, but just raising her hand to support him and greeting him as if nothing had happened instantly dispelled 30% of the fear in Fan Bishui's heart.

Although the evil ghost has not appeared, the evil spirit has already enveloped Ding'an Tower, making people feel the deepest fear in their hearts.

But Zhao Fusheng's strength and calmness at this time were like a shot in the arm for the Fan brothers.

"it is good."

He responded, adjusting his movements laboriously and clumsily to hold the pair of door panels firmly in his arms.

‘Dong dong! Boom! ’

‘Dong dong! Boom! ’

The footsteps seemed to be some distance away before, but in an instant, they seemed to be getting closer.

The invisible pressure turned into a mountain, suddenly pressing on everyone's head.

Zheng He, who seemed calm at first, was the first to go crazy. He suddenly turned around and puffed out his chest:

"Come on! I'll fight them!"

"Don't go crazy."

Zhao Fusheng scolded him without looking back.

The moment the two of them were talking, the footsteps of the evil ghost outside seemed to disappear.

The sound of "dong dong" disappeared, and Zheng He, who had previously expressed a desperate attitude, suddenly woke up again.

Fear took over, and he quietly pulled up his clothes and retreated to the crowd behind him.

"I'll stay behind for your lord!"

He said.

Zhao Fusheng had no time to pay attention to him.

Her eyes were fixed on the two double doors at the entrance to the Ding'an Building.

Although the footsteps disappeared, the ghost did not leave.

The surrounding ghost fog became thicker and thicker, and the torches held by all the officers were oppressed by the ghost realm. The firelight shrank repeatedly, and the light instantly became much darker.

After a while.

'Creak - creak -'

The gate to the garden suddenly shook violently twice out of thin air.

The sound seemed strange and terrifying in the quiet garden, and everyone trembled.

Immediately, the shaking door stopped shaking again, and everyone who was originally frightened could not help but feel relieved when they saw that everything had returned to calm.

Even Fan Wujiu let out a long breath.

Fan Bisheng was just rejoicing when he saw Zhao Fusheng's solemn expression out of the corner of his eye. He held a breath in his throat, as if he understood something, and looked towards the door quickly——

Just two crisp sounds were heard, and the hinges of the door and door frame seemed to be torn apart by two strange forces.

The door panel breaks away from the door frame.

But something strange happened. Without the support of the door frame, the door did not fall down. Instead, it stood at a weird angle and stood in mid-air.

"..."

Fan Bisui swallowed his saliva, and Fan Wujiu was frightened and cried:

"Brother, I'm afraid-"

"Don't be afraid."

Fan Bisheng didn't know how he made the sound. He responded to his brother almost mechanically.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the two door panels begin to rotate stiffly.

It seemed like someone was carrying them and spinning them in a circle.

Due to this movement, the latch on the inner door broke with a snap, and the door panel turned from the inside to the outside. At the broken gap, outside was a dark ghost fog that could not be seen.

At the gate, a man and a woman wearing green shrouds stood there.

The two ghosts are thin and pale, and their faces cannot be clearly seen. Through the thick gray and black fog, you can see that the two ghosts are wearing a wide blue shroud. Their hands are strangely placed in the cuffs of each other and placed flat on their lower abdomens. at.

Behind them, two vermilion door panels were carried on their backs.

The two gates were heavy and heavy, but the two ghosts were carrying these heavy objects on their backs. They paused for a moment, then started to move forward.

The scenes of Kongyun Temple, Sun Mansion and all the ghost disasters that had occurred in the past half month appeared in the hearts of the envoys and officers who had handled the case, and these people began to have a mental collapse.

But while they were afraid, Zhao Fusheng's previous warning came to everyone's mind: no screaming, crying, no moving!

Everyone present has been marked by the evil ghost. Once the ghost appears, everyone will die in Ding'an Tower.

The scene of the ghost crime in the past few days appeared in countless people's minds, and fear was transmitted silently in the garden.

‘Tap, tap. ’

The two ghosts began to walk forward slowly, carrying the door panel on their backs.

The people here have all been marked by their murderous laws, but at this time the evil ghosts are not in a hurry to start killing people - two evil ghost door panels that appear with them are close at hand.

After retrieving the evil thing and piecing together the ghosts, they gained the upper hand. The two ghosts walked stiffly toward the Fan brothers.

Fan Wujiu was timid. When he saw the evil ghost approaching, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Zhao Fusheng had already expected this, and stretched out his hands to touch the two brothers' backs.

"do not move."

She thought she was in a calm state of mind, but in fact she was still very nervous. Her throat seemed to be stuck with an invisible sense of fear when she spoke. Her voice was so soft that it was almost drowned out by the sound of her heartbeat.

The two brothers were startled.

At this moment, the two ghosts walked forward slowly, carrying the door panel on their backs.

Their steps were not very big, and the speed they came over was not fast, but the psychological pressure they brought to everyone was huge.

Everyone has only one thought in their hearts: run!

But fear is like a sharp arrow, nailing everyone who tries to escape in place.

'tap! tap! ’

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhao Fusheng and Er Fan could almost see the faces of the two ghosts.

In a state of extreme tension, Zhao Fusheng's mind was dazed for a moment.

The memories of the original owners from the past came to her mind, and the faces of the Zhao couple appeared in her mind.

At this time, the faces of the Zhao couple were shriveled. After being buried underground for half a month, they looked like terrifying mummies. The skin seemed to be covered with a pale film, and the blue blood vessels underneath seemed to be crisscrossed. Staggered grid.

A large number of corpse spots appeared on the faces and necks of the two people, giving off an eerie feeling.

They no longer looked like what Zhao Fusheng remembered, but looked cold, stiff and numb.     …”

There was a faint sigh in her heart, but with this momentary change of mood, the two ghosts had already walked closer, carrying the door panel on their backs.

There was a rotten smell of earth mixed with the coldness of the dead body, and a strong smell of blood.

The sigh in Zhao Fusheng's eyes quickly faded, and his eyes became sharp.

The Fan brothers were extremely frightened and lost the ability to react.

The eyes of the crowd behind him showed despair, and Zheng He looked ashen.

In the Ding'an Pavilion, no one dared to look any further.

……

The two ghosts are getting closer and closer, and Zhao Fusheng's list of gods in the sea of ​​​​knowledge reminds him: The evil ghost is approaching and is about to retrieve the ghost door panel.

Note: Once Li Gui retrieves the ghost door panel, Li Gui will put it together completely and will be promoted immediately.

Zhao Fusheng's mind was extremely tense.

She focused all her attention on Li Gui and used her strong willpower to prevent herself from retreating.

Fortunately, this was not the first time she had been in close contact with ghosts. Although this pair of ghosts had a special status and had a certain impact on her, she still stood where she was.

The ghosts walked closer, and the door panel that had been firmly attached to them fell to the ground with a clang.

The moment the door landed, a heavy sound was heard, and echoes came from all around.

The two ghosts stood dumbly, their gray eyes not looking at the three people close at hand.

After they abandoned the original gate of Ding'an Building, they did not kill anyone, but turned their backs.

The two ghosts turned their heads at the same time, arching their backs.

The ghost door panel, which was firmly held in the arms of the Fan brothers, sensed the movements of the two ghosts and began to shake violently.

The two seemed to be naturally attracted to each other like a magnet. The moment Fan Bisheng felt the attraction, he immediately let go.

A ghost door panel flew out of his hand and stuck to the back of the ghost that Father Zhao had transformed into with a 'pop' sound.

The ghost door panel and the ghost are combined, and a dark wind rises from the ground.

The evil spirit of the ghost transformed by Zhao's father soared instantly, and Zhao Fusheng's list of gods in the sea of ​​consciousness reminded: Li Gui obtained the ghost door panel and put it together completely.

On the other side, Fan Wujiu didn't know if he was frightened, but he hugged the ghost door tightly and refused to let go.

The strong suction between the ghost and the door panel pulled him forward. This scene frightened Fan Bishui, who had not yet gotten over his heavy heart, to the point of going crazy.

"No help!"

He loved his brother so much that he overcame the fear in his heart. Just as he was about to move forward, Zhao Fusheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him by the collar and stabbed him backwards.

She took a step forward, quickly caught Fan Wujiu before the ghost door panel could be combined with the ghost, and gave a sharp shout:

"Let go!"

She had initially established prestige in the hearts of the Fan brothers, with Zhao Fusheng's command and Fan Wujiu's movement.

He released his arms, and the ghost door panel bonded to the ghost that Zhao had transformed into with a 'pop' sound.

Tips from the List of Gods: The two disaster-level ghosts have been put together completely. The ghosts have advanced to the next level and turned into disaster-level ghosts!

Once the two ghosts are put together, it will be time for a killing spree.

After Li Gui died, he lost consciousness and memory and acted only on instinct.

Zhao Fusheng was right in front of them, but the two ghosts were completely different from when they were alive.

The two ghosts put their hands in their sleeves, and there were many ghosts on the ghost door, and they rushed towards Zhao Fusheng first.

"It's over!"

Zheng He, who was hiding in the crowd in the distance, sighed secretly when he saw this scene.

Zhao Fu's life or death was decided.

After the ghosts are completely assembled, their aura is very different from before. Not to mention that the ghost master can feel the evil aura that soars to the sky, even ordinary people should also feel that their death is coming.

Zhao Fusheng was still close at hand, and with such a powerful evil spirit, even if she had something more sinister, it would be impossible for her to compete with a ghost above the disaster level, let alone two of these ghosts.

"Dead, dead!"

"Today is a sure death!"

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Zhao Fusheng sensed the gusts of sinister wind, and the ghost on the ghost door was about to touch her body, but the ghost she commanded was directly suppressed at this time without making any sound.

At this time, the two ghosts moved first.

The fierce ghost transformed by Zhao stretched out his hands, as if holding a baby, and hugged Zhao Fusheng from the waist.

"!!!"

Zheng He in the crowd almost let out a deafening scream when he witnessed this scene.

Although he is a ghost controller, he is not very courageous. At this moment, he just wanted to scream, but when things came to pass, he found that he was so scared that he could not even make a sound.

Zheng He's mind flashed through the bodies of Sun Mansion's dead bodies on the door panels, and the scenes of the massacre after the murderous ghosts passed through his mind like a lantern.

"Fight back! Fight back! Escape! Escape!"

These two thoughts kept flashing back and forth in Zheng He's heart. At this time, he hoped more than anyone else that Zhao Fusheng would have a backup plan to escape.

It's just that the scene Zheng He expected didn't happen.

The female ghost grabbed Zhao Fusheng's waist with such strength that she seemed to want to tear her in two.

The dead mother is no longer the same as she was when she was alive.

This was not the first time that Zhao Fusheng had dealt with ghosts, but this time he was particularly haunted.

The familiar face of the original owner in the memory was now intertwined with blue and gray, and the skin was loose after losing moisture, making its face appear narrower, giving off a gloomy feeling.

The ghost's eyes were covered with a gray film, and a large number of corpse spots could be seen on his face.

Its embrace was cold, filled with earth and heavy blood.

For his former daughter, Li Gui, who had lost his emotions and memories and was only driven by his killing instinct, parted softly. He grabbed Zhao Fusheng's body and threw her back.

The ghost master has a strong vitality.

Zhao Fusheng was pulled and thrown, causing many bones in her body to break, piercing her heart and lungs.

She's not dead yet.

Blood flowed out from the wound and penetrated into the door panel, where it was quickly absorbed by the ghost door panel.

The bright red ghost figure on the ghost door was full of blood and seemed to come to life, hugging her tightly.

The serious injury brought severe pain, and the pain just allowed Zhao Fusheng to maintain a clear consciousness.

On the line between life and death, her consciousness sank into the list of gods.

Since the launch of the Conferred Gods List, she has used the merit points of the Conferred Gods List to open hell, but so far the god status on the Conferred Gods List itself has not been opened.

Zhao Fusheng's consciousness fell to the first divine position——

The prompt on the God List immediately sounded: Do you want to spend 100 merit points to open the divine position?

Zhao Fusheng originally wanted to save the opportunity to become a god for the first time and send away the evil ghost that was about to revive in him in the future.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

After hearing about the horrific ghost case caused by the resurgence of two ghosts in Baozhi County, she planned to use this opportunity to send a message to the gods to solve the ghost case.

The number one position on the list of gods is her secret, and it is also her confidence to handle the case.

But everything is just her plan, and she has not actually implemented it yet.

Success or failure depends on this.

The list of gods is another reminder: canonize big ghosts as gods and send hundreds of ghosts into reincarnation.

Do you want to spend 100 merit points to open the divine throne?

Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and felt the ghost figure on the door panel of the Ghost Mother hugging him tighter and tighter.