I become a god in another world

Chapter 152

"Comrade Zhuang Laoqi was originally going to show us the way. Lao Zhang, you follow his guidance." Zhao Fusheng calmly ordered.

"Ah, this-"

Zhang Chuanshi had a grimace on his face, fearful and frightened, and hesitated without moving. When hesitating, he shrank his head and shouted with a shy face:

"Sir, I'm scared. Can you sit behind me so that I, Lao Zhang, dare to move forward?"

When he said this, he was actually mentally prepared to be rejected by Zhao Fusheng. He picked up the reins resignedly and was about to scold the horse to move forward when he heard Zhao Fusheng said cheerfully:

"it is good."

"yeah?"

While Zhang Chuanshi was stunned, he felt the slight jolt of the carriage. Zhao Fusheng stood up from the carriage, took a few steps, and then leaned over to sit behind Zhang Chuanshi.

For some reason, as soon as she sat down, Zhang Chuanshi felt that the fear in his heart was suppressed by an invisible sense of stability.

"Everyone, sit still, Zhuang Laoqi, which direction are you going?"

He swept away the guilt he felt when talking to Zhuang Laoqi earlier, and his voice suddenly became louder when asking for directions.

Zhuang Laoqi raised his arm with difficulty and stiffness. Every time he moved, the sound of water flowing on his body became louder.

He pointed forward:

"That--"

The direction of Zhuang Laoqi's finger happened to be where the ghost road opened.

Zhang Chuanshi no longer flinched and shouted:

"let's go!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and raised his whip.

The horse was in pain and took a step forward with a long cry.

This step pulled the carriage forward, and the shadow of the carriage was shrouded in red light. The endless abyss that originally stretched as far as the eye could see suddenly became clear the moment the carriage entered the ghost road.

The heavy fog that blocked the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the black and red ghost road disappeared.

The sound of running water sounded.

Zhang Chuanshi, who was about to gallop on his horse, froze, with a look of bewilderment on his face:

"grown ups--"

"Sir, what happened?"

In the carriage, Fan Wujiu, Gou Laoqi and others also realized that something was wrong, and everyone asked questions in unison.

Zhao Fusheng raised his head and glanced around.

The carriage was walking on a loess road about ten feet wide, with a very deep slope on the left, initially estimated to be at least ten feet high.

The slopes are covered with weeds and trees, with unknown berries hanging on them.

Under the slope is a rushing river.

The river surface is very wide, and the water flow carries the river sand, showing a muddy yellow color.

On the other side of the path are criss-crossing fields.

In the autumn harvest season of September, the fields are rich in rice and the branches are covered with fruits and vegetables.

In the distance is a village composed of countless dilapidated houses. From a distance, you can see smoke rising from the chimneys above every house.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned.

At this moment, Zhuang Laoqi sighed:

"The banker's village has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Laosi in the car started to panic.

Before he knew the truth, Zhuangjia Village was very familiar to him, but after learning that this place was haunted and involving himself in this disaster, he became full of resistance to Zhuangjia Village.

"Now that we've arrived, let's get off the car and walk to the village first."

After the initial stupor, Zhao Fusheng quickly controlled her emotions. She jumped out of the carriage first, moved her hands and feet, and shouted into the car:

"Come down."

Fan Wujiu, Wu Shaochun and others knew that their trip was to solve a ghost case. Although they were very afraid of unknown ghosts, with Zhao Fusheng's threat in front of them, they did not hesitate and got up and got off the car one after another.

Gou Laosi was very scared.

After arriving here, he always felt that there was an omnipresent gaze looking at him from behind in the dark. Even if his vest was pressed tightly against the car, he could not block the malicious prying eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood how Zhuang Laoqi had been feeling uneasy the past few days.

If someone stabs him in the back with a bamboo pole, he will definitely turn against him if he knows the cause and effect.

"I don't want to get off - I don't want to get off -"

He kept mumbling, and was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He sat motionless in the car.

Originally he had made up his mind not to leave, but as Wu Shaochun and Fan Wujiu got out of the car, and Zhang Chuanshi also jumped out of the car, Gou Laosi's mentality suddenly collapsed.

He jumped out of the car and followed closely behind Zhao Fusheng.

After he stood firm, he looked around and saw golden rice fields and fields full of fruits and vegetables. He was startled:

"This this--"

It was as if something strange had happened, making all his fears disappear.

His eyes widened and he kept looking around.

To the left of the carriage is the Shangjia River. Zhuangjia Village is indeed located at one end of the river. In May and June every year, the river water rises and even floods the two banks.

But except for this time, this branch of the Shangjia River is very calm and the water is clear. It is not so fast and dangerous.

Gou Laosi was frightened by the roar of the river.

Although he was still far away from the river, he still subconsciously took two steps to the right, and then saw the farmhouse again.

"grown ups--"

He called Zhao Fusheng in a low voice and wanted to tug on her sleeves. As he spoke, his eyes fell on Zhuang Laoqi who was silent at the side, and he thought in his heart: My cousin looks worse and more scary - —

However, I don't know if it was because he was getting along with Zhuang Laoqi all the way, but he didn't behave strangely. Gou Si's fear of him was slightly reduced at this time. On the contrary, the strangeness of Zhuangjia Village at this time made him extremely scared.

"The last time I came here, it wasn't like this-"

He said vaguely, "That's right, when I came to see my old cousin -" As he spoke, he peeked at Zhuang Laoqi anxiously, fearing that he would go too far and reveal his clues, making this living dead man My cousin suddenly turned against him.

"It's okay, I know what's going on."

Zhao Fusheng responded lightly.

Her words made Gou Laosi's heart suddenly fall to the ground.

It's good that Zhao Fusheng knows what's going on.

Zhuangjia Village is terrible!

This village is very barren and the land is not fertile. The harvest in a year is not much. During the harvest season, the fields are not so fruitful.

What's more, it's already September, well past the time of rice harvest.

If something is abnormal, it is a monster, and something big must have happened in the village of Zhuang.

Gou Laosi originally wanted to remind Zhao Fusheng, but he did not dare to say it outright. After receiving Zhao Fusheng's response, he knew that this adult was confident, so he immediately stopped saying anything.

"Zhuang Laoqi, where is your home?"

Zhao Fusheng always felt that the strange situation in front of him was related to Zhuang Laoqi.

This person is the carrier of evil ghosts. After the carriage left the city, it came to Zhuangjia Village mysteriously. Maybe it was related to him.

She was on guard, but her face was unusually calm:

"Let's go to your house to rest for a while and find out about the situation in the village, and then we will find a way to go to Kuai Liang Village."

When everyone got off the car, Zhuang Laoqi was still sitting on the front of the car, maintaining the posture of sitting side by side with Zhang Chuanshi before.

After entering the territory of Zhuangjia Village, he was like a stiff corpse that had been dead for a long time, sitting motionless in the car: his feet were intertwined, his palms were inserted into the gap between his thighs, and he shrugged and looked up with his chin. In the direction of Zhuangjia Village. After hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, he struggled to move his eyes.

The faint gray-white film on his eyes was squeezed open by his movements, forming secretions that piled up in the corners of his eyes.

His pupils had long since dilated, showing a gray color.

"Sir, I'm already home-"

He said calmly.

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes again, scanning Zhao Fusheng, Fan Wujiu, Zhang Chuanshi and others one by one, and finally fell on Gou Laosi, feeling regret and guilt:

"Old Biao——"

His shout caused goose bumps to appear on Gou Laosi's body. His eyes wandered left and right. When he was looking at Zhao Fusheng as if he wanted to ask for help, he saw that Zhuang Lao Qi had already looked away, with a stiff and blue face. His expression is no longer visible.

"Sir, go along the front of the village. There is a path that leads directly to the river."

Zhuang Lao Qiwu said to himself:

"There will be a boat coming there every morning and evening to take you across the river -"

Zhao Fusheng listened to his explanation and felt something in his heart:

"you--"

Has Zhuang Laoqi realized something? Just as she was about to ask this question, Zhuang Laoqi suddenly grinned:

"Sir, am I already dead?"

His words were astonishing, shocking everyone present.

Gou Laosi was the most timid and almost cried out of fear.

Zhao Fusheng's eyebrows twitched, Fan Wujiu looked wary, and Wu Shaochun stood beside her.

"I really don't want to die, sir."

Black tears suddenly welled up in Zhuang Laoqi's eyes, "I made an appointment with my old cousin to work together to save money, and I still haven't worn the new clothes that the adults gave me -"

"I don't want to die——"

Amidst his cries, a sudden cracking sound was heard from his back.

It was as if the eggshell shattered and the water burst out.

"Old cousin——gu——"

Zhuang Laoqi finally had time to shout in a hurry, but suddenly his cervical spine snapped and his head rolled to the ground.

His body fell from the carriage, and a large amount of sewage spurted out from his back vest.

The black water was extremely corrosive and instantly decayed the clothes he had only worn for a short time.

The clothes were like water-soaked tissue paper, sticking softly to his corpse, and finally merged with the corpse water, revealing the corpse underneath.

The flesh and blood of the corpse turned into rotting water, falling off bit by bit from Senbai's skeleton. In the end, only a clean human skeleton without a head was left lying on the side of the road.

Strange to say.

After Zhuang Laoqi died, his internal organs turned into black water and his body disappeared, but only this human skeleton seemed to be polished to a bright shine.

The bones were crystal clear, like fine jade, with not a single flaw left.

The strong corpse smell that had been lingering in everyone's noses since the Demon Suppression Division disappeared without a trace as Zhuang Laoqi's body rotted.

From the time Zhuang Lao Qi realized he was dead to the time his body turned into bones, it took no more than half a quarter of an hour.

"..."

"..."

Everyone was silent, deeply shocked by the scene before them.

The pitch-black skull rolled to the side, and the dehydrated dough softly wrapped around the bones. The eye sockets without eyeballs looked in the direction of his own bones, showing a strange twist.

After a while, Gou Laosi, who was shaking with fear, took the lead in breaking the silence:

"Old Biao——"

He suddenly felt unspeakable regret and panic.

Zhuang Laoqi didn't hurt him as he expected. He was actually dead a long time ago, but Gou Si felt that he was caught off guard.

The sadness that he realized suddenly came over him, and he burst into tears:

"Old Biao!"

He shouldn't have avoided Lao Qi. Before Zhuang Lao Qi saw him and called him before he died, was he reluctant to leave him and talk to him a lot?

Regret turned into impulse. Gou Laosi rushed out from behind Zhao Fusheng and squatted beside Zhuang Laoqi's corpse, with tears streaming down his face.

'Bah! Bah! '

Two drops of hot tears fell on the white bones. Gou Laosi was about to pick up the bones. Zhao Fusheng, who had been paying attention to his every move, reached out and grabbed him:

"Wait!"

As soon as she finished shouting, something strange happened again.

I saw that Gou Laosi's tears falling on Zhuang Lao Qi's bones did not fall to the ground without sticking to the bones like the rotten water in Zhuang Lao Qi's previous corpse. The tears actually seemed to slowly soak into the bones at the moment they fell on them. The snow-white jade bones were slowly absorbed by human bones.

There were large, slightly darker round marks on the bones, and a sharp point suddenly protruded from these round marks.

In the blink of an eye, these dots grew larger and larger, like fermented bubbles, and bulged into a lump the size of a peanut.

"this--"

Such a change frightened everyone who was staring at the bones into retreating one after another. Even Gou Si, who was in great grief before, was frightened. He leaned back and sat down on the ground. He put his hands on the ground and kicked his legs. Go back.

'Creak, creak. '

There was a subtle movement in the bones. If you didn't hold your breath and concentrate, you wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

"Is it a ghost?"

Fan Wujiu swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.

"It doesn't seem like it."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and stared at the white skeleton while speaking.

The moment she finished speaking, the bones on her bones that had been swollen by tears suddenly shattered.

A thin brown branch emerged from the cracked bone, grew rapidly, and formed a thin bud.

The little bracts grow rapidly, and eventually the outer skin peels off, revealing the dark buds inside.

Then the buds bloomed quickly, and the petals bloomed layer by layer. The leaves were slightly pointed, and the color changed from black to red from the inside out. In the blink of an eye, it bloomed into a flower as red as blood!

The snow-white skeleton and an extremely beautiful and strange nameless flower bloomed from the skeleton. The two colors complemented each other, making it indescribably weird and indescribably harmonious.

It's like the ultimate evil combined with the ultimate beauty.

Everyone's eyes widened and they were so shocked that they lost the ability to speak.

'Boom. '

The river was rushing below, but the Demon Suppression Division and Gou Laosi seemed to be shocked by the flowers blooming on the human bones in front of them.

After a long time, Zhao Fusheng slowly straightened up.

Her movements seemed to break the spell of silence. Only then did Gou Laosi come back to his senses. His eyes couldn't find the focus and he asked:

"W-what is this?"

"flower?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned:

"The flowers blooming on the bones are the strange phenomenon caused by Gou Laosi's tears falling on Zhuang Laoqi's bones."

"In other words, tears cause bones to bloom. Can only tears do it, or can any water do it?" Zhao Fusheng said to himself:

"If it's the tears, does it have anything to do with the cousin relationship between Gou Laosi and Zhuang Laoqi?"

"And what does the blossoming of bones mean?"

Zhao Fusheng sighed:

"Does the strange behavior after Zhuang Lao Qi's death have something to do with Mrs. Zhuang Si in Kuai Liang Village?"

It is still uncertain whether the ghost case in Kuai Liang Village was caused by the resurgence of the ghost after the death of Lady Zhuang Si. Now the strangeness behind Zhuang Lao Qi's death has formed a new mystery, and it is not known whether these flowers are poisonous.

Mysteries follow one after another.

It’s like one wave after another.