I become a god in another world

Chapter 151

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said:

"Shaochun, since you know the whole story of the ghost case, do you still hate the ghost?"

"Yes!" Wu Shaochun said decisively.

But after he finished speaking, he hesitated a little, feeling that something was wrong:

"...What do you mean, sir?"

"I don't know much about previous ghost cases. If you don't have experience, you have no right to speak." There are only a few ghost cases in the files. For most commanders, controlling ghosts is both lucky and unfortunate.

Although dealing with ghosts brings fame and fortune, it also means a tragic death in a very short period of time.

Every time they handle a ghost case, they bring with them their greed for life and fear of death. For ghosts, they resent, hate, hate, but are more afraid, and are unwilling to understand their lives.

If it weren't for the purpose of learning about the laws of ghosts, they wouldn't even want to know about the experiences of these resurrected ghosts when they were alive.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult to record Li Gui's life in the archives.

The moment they revived, they brought blood to the world and left only fear.

Zhao Fusheng could gain some experience from the files, but could not gain any more understanding. However, she personally handled Kotou Village, and her experience was extremely profound.

When she heard Wu Shaochun's words, she said calmly:

"I think the case in Kotou Village illustrates the fact that evil spirits are not caused by natural disasters, but are caused by man-made disasters."

"Man-made disaster?" After hearing this, Wu Shaochun was startled and repeated in a murmur.

"There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people bring it on themselves." Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly.

At this time, she was different from the strong and domineering she used to be. Fan Wujiu scratched his face and started to speak, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what she said was reasonable.

"If Wu Datong hadn't kidnapped the woman, there wouldn't have been any trouble." Zhao Fusheng said calmly.

"But, but this is Wu Datong's fault, what does it have to do with our other villagers?" Wu Shaochun was a little unconvinced after hearing this:

"My parents are kind, but they never do harm to others. If there is karma and retribution, the evil ghost will seek revenge from Wu Datong. How can he kill people indiscriminately?"

"When the woman was abducted, her parents' family came to look for her."

Zhao Fusheng's expression was slightly stern:

"But the villagers have a strong sense of clan and stick together to keep warm. I don't comment on whether this behavior is right or wrong."

In such a world, if the villagers are like a loose ball, they will most likely be bullied.

The chaotic world has created a clan. Only a village that works together can survive in such a terrible world.

"When the girl's family came to look for her, the villagers knew that Wu Datong's behavior was bad, but they still concealed it. This resulted in the woman's eventual death in childbirth, and was also the reason why the double ghost's unspeakable killing law was formed."

Everyone knows about his existence, but they cannot speak of it and are unwilling to mention it. Once they mention it, they will be marked and skinned.

"Those who know the existence of ghosts will be marked by them. This is the main reason why Kotou Village is collectively marked. The killing method of skinning is to erase one's own existence, erase appearance, face, and identity before death. This is consistent with The situation of a fierce ghost when he was alive."

Zhao Fusheng's words refreshed everyone on the carriage who heard them. Even Zhang Chuanshi, who was driving the carriage, seemed to have been enlightened and looked thoughtful.

"It turns out that ghost cases can be solved in this way -" Zhang Chuanshi finished subconsciously, and then kept saying 'bah bah bah':

"I don't want to know more. The fewer cases like this, the better. It's best not to call me next time. I don't know anything."

Zhao Fusheng was too lazy to pay attention to him and said again:

"So something is bound to happen in Kotou Village. This is the root of the disaster that has been laid for a long time."

What does the devil know?

After a person dies, once the evil ghost wakes up, there will be no thoughts, no memories, no hatred, likes and dislikes, and all that will remain is instinctive actions.

"So the ghost case in Kotou Village was caused by Kotou Village itself. It is not wrong to say that it was caused by a man-made disaster. The villagers brewed the bitter consequences and ultimately suffered the consequences themselves."

"..."

Wu Shaochun was greatly hit.

Zhao Fusheng's words subverted his previous understanding. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

Intellectually, he understood that Zhao Fusheng's words made sense, but emotionally, he could not accept the reality that his kind parents had also been conniving accomplices of evil, which was difficult for him to admit.

"My mother is not such a person."

He could only say awkwardly:

"I don't think she deserved this."

While speaking, Wu Shaochun did not dare to look into Zhao Fusheng's eyes, for fear of seeing the contempt in her eyes.

But after a while, he didn't hear the taunting words. He looked up and saw Zhao Fusheng's expression was calm, as if he didn't care about his rebuttal.

"..." Wu Shaochun lowered his head, his eyes suddenly sore.

He was originally unable to let go of his mother's death, but now for some reason, he felt more rational than before.

"We can't control the evil ghosts." She can't seek justice for the dead. There are innocent people in these ghost cases, and there are also silent accomplices like the Goutou Village:

"After all, we have no way to kneel down and beg for mercy from ghosts. We can only try our best to make up for the regrets after the ghost disaster occurs and reduce the occurrence of tragedies like your mother's death."

The tip of Wu Shaochun's nose felt sore, and tears welled up in his eyes twice. After a long time, he softly responded:

"Ah."

"..."

Both Fan Wujiu and Zhang Chuanshi were shocked.

They were not Wu Shaochun, and they felt that they had been fooled by Zhao Fusheng's few words.

Fan Wujiu sat next to Wu Shaochun, and even felt that at this moment, this young man seemed to have endless admiration and enthusiasm for the profession because of Zhao Fusheng's words...

This feeling was not his hallucination, because Wu Shaochun's next words verified his guess: "Don't worry, sir, I will accompany you on future ghost cases to reduce the occurrence of such regrets!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

This time, not only Fan Wujiu and Zhang Chuanshi were shocked, but Zhao Fusheng was also shocked.

She didn't expect that her casual words seemed to inspire Wu Shaochun.

Wu Shaochun's eyes were clear and his expression was pious. She rarely felt a little embarrassed and guilty. Under his gaze, she unconsciously reached out and rubbed the tip of her nose twice:

"Okay, okay-"

"This kid is really crazy."

Zhang Chuanshi said softly.

"...Shut up!" Zhao Fusheng turned to yell at him.

"If you don't say it, don't say it -" he finished muttering and looked ahead blankly:

"Hey, this, this road seems a little weird."

While everyone was chatting, the carriage had already run out of Wan'an County and headed towards Kuai Liang Village.

After walking for a long time, at some point, a light fog suddenly appeared in front of us.

The mist was mixed with the faint stench of blood and silt.

This is not the first time Zhang Chuanshi has experienced a ghost case, and he was once related to the paper man Zhang, so he is particularly sensitive to the smell of ghosts and the like.

As soon as he saw the fog emerging, he secretly screamed in his heart, subconsciously pulled the reins and shouted:

"Uu——"

After shouting, he immediately wanted to turn his head, but when he turned around, he saw Zhuang Laoqi sitting motionless next to him. He was so frightened that he hurriedly twisted his body in another direction and looked towards Inside the car:

"Sir, something seems wrong."

"Something's wrong?"

Zhao Fusheng also keenly smelled the faint smell of blood, but the smell of Zhuang Laoqi's corpse had covered up the smell. In addition, everyone was chatting, so they ignored the smell.

At this time, she looked in front of the carriage door. Through the figures of Zhang and Zhuang, she saw heavy fog appearing in front of the carriage at some point.

"Sir—" Fan Wujiu was about to speak when Zhao Fusheng pressed his lips with his left index finger:

"Shhh."

Fan Wujiu immediately fell silent.

The carriage fell into silence. In this strange silence, everyone seemed to hear a faint sound - 'Crash. '

Like the sound of running water.

"It's a branch of Shangjiajiang."

Ever since the fourth lady Zhuang mentioned her past wedding banquet, she had been silent. As if she had fallen into a strange silence, Zhuang Laoqi suddenly spoke and broke the silence in the car.

"Shangjiajiang?"

Gou Laosi was stunned for a moment, and then he also spoke, but Zhuang Laoqi seemed not to hear him, and his tone suddenly rose:

"We're almost at Zhuangjia Village."

He was already speaking with some difficulty, and there was a "gurgling" sound, as if water bubbles had surged into his throat, which affected his speech and made it difficult for him to speak.

He seemed quite happy at this moment, and his tone revealed a stiffness mixed with lightness:

"Sir, I'm going home soon."

"So fast?"

Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised and glanced at Zhang Chuanshi who was driving the car:

"Have we passed Wulitiantun?"

"No, no—"

Zhang Chuanshi said with some horror.

He was shaking all over as he spoke:

"I'm thinking, we just left Wan'an County two or three quarters of an hour ago. Pang Pang said that Wulitian Village is more than 20 miles away from the county seat."

The mountain road is difficult to walk. According to the current schedule, it should take at least more than two hours to reach Wulitian Village.

After arriving at Wuli Dian, we still have to find a way to get to Kuai Liang Village, which should take more than an hour to get there.

But Zhang Chuanshi remembered very clearly that he had just left the city not long ago. Logically speaking, Wuli Dian Village was still far away. Why did Zhuang Laoqi say that he was going to Zhuangjia Village in an instant?

Zhang Chuanshi only questions others and never doubts his own judgment, so he suppressed his fear, turned to look at Zhuang Laoqi, and glared at him:

"Are you talking nonsense and trying to scare me to death?"

"No, Gu——No, Gu——"

Zhuang Laoqi waved his hands repeatedly, and there was a trace of grievance on his dead face:

"We are really going to Zhuangjia Village. Sir, please take a look——"

As soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened.

I saw that the surrounding mountains, forests and fields had been surrounded by gray fog in just a few breaths.

There was a thick fog in front of the carriage. It was difficult to see the way forward, and the way back was also blocked by the heavy fog.

But as soon as Zhuang Laoqi finished speaking, he saw that the heavy fog in front of him suddenly seemed to be torn apart by some mysterious force.

A black avenue penetrated the fog and extended from a distance, directly under the carriage.

The end of the darkness stretches as far as the eye can see, like a bottomless abyss, conveying a kind of heart-stopping fear.

But in the extreme darkness, there seemed to be a strange light that tried its best to withstand the darkness, making this pitch-black avenue no longer pure darkness, but with a feeling of red shadows.

"Then, what is that-" Zhang Chuanshi said in shock.

"A black and red avenue."

Zhao Fusheng took a look and commented.

"..."

She was still in the mood to talk nonsense at this time. Zhang Chuanshi's body felt the strange oppression and honestly started to tremble.

"Sir, my lord, what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Zhao Fusheng asked him.

"Are you going or not?"

Zhang Chuanshi was stunned by her question, so he also asked.

If you go there, the road ahead will look like a dead end, and you may never come back.

But if you don't go, where will you retreat to?

Zhang Chuanshi's butt was glued to the driving position, and he turned around to look behind him, trying to find a way out.

But behind the carriage, there is a thick fog, and there is a malicious spy in the fog, as if the carriage will fall into the abyss if it dares to take even half a step back...

"Sir, what should I do?"

Zhang Chuanshi was obviously a little anxious. He had a look of regret on his face, as if he had been on a pirate ship.

This time, the ghost case in Kuai Liang Village actually dropped water on Zhuang Laoqi's head and became the carrier of the evil ghost. When Zhao Fusheng almost regained consciousness, he knew that this ghost case was definitely serious.

However, Zhao Fusheng had successfully solved several ghost cases and solved them neatly, which made him feel lucky.

As soon as he fell into the ghost realm, he suddenly panicked.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, but the sound of gurgling water came from all directions. The carriage seemed to be rippling in a trance, giving Zhang Chuanshi the illusion that he was in a whirlpool of water.

He was in a daze for a moment. At this moment, Zhao Fusheng's calm voice came into his ears:

"What else can we do? Of course we just go forward."

Her words had a cold and sharp meaning, which instantly shattered the illusion of the sound range formed by the strange water flow.

"Go forward?"

Zhang Chuanshi looked at the blood-red road ahead and flinched.

The road ahead was obviously the entrance to a deeper ghost realm, where there might be terrifying ghosts, and there was a living dead sitting next to him - no, this could no longer be called a living dead.

Zhang Chuanshi glanced at Zhuang Laoqi's face from the corner of his eye.

After entering the ghost realm, Zhuang Laoqi's complexion became even worse, almost like a dead person.

There were ghosts ahead and ghosts around him. At this time, he already regretted that he had taken the job of driving the carriage and racked his brains to avoid it.

"Yes."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"We were originally going to Kuai Liang Village to handle a ghost case, but now we entered the ghost realm by mistake and arrived at our destination earlier than expected. This is a good thing."

"I don't think this is a good thing..." Zhang Chuanshi beeped in a low voice, "I haven't passed by Wulidian Village yet, and there are not enough manpower now——"

"That's enough."

Zhao Fusheng said patiently:

"Handling ghost cases is originally the responsibility of the Demon Suppression Department. I originally wanted to ask Wulitiantun to borrow people, just to scare the villagers of Kuailiang Village, but now it seems that there is no need to scare them."

The road leading to the ghost realm was completely silent, and there was no breath of living people.

The worst result arose in Zhao Fusheng's mind: the ghost case broke out in Kuai Liang Village. In just seven or eight days, Zhuangjia Village and Kuai Liang Village had already been killed by the ghosts, and the whole army had been wiped out, and the ghost domain spread. In the surrounding area, perhaps the entire Wulitian Village was also enveloped, and a large number of people were already dying.

Thinking of this, her heart sank, and her expression instantly became uglier.