I become a god in another world

Chapter 157

In fact, Gou Laosi on the side was a little scared at first when he saw the mark on Zhang Chuanshi's back. Later, when he heard that the ghost mark could ward off ghosts, he also wanted it. However, he was not from the Demon Suppression Division. He just met him by chance. Everyone went to the ghost village to handle the case, so they didn't dare to pray out loud.

Seeing that everyone had received the answer, he lowered his head dejectedly.

"Okay, stop gossiping, the ship is coming."

Zhao Fusheng calmed down the conflicts within the Demon Suppression Division and got down to business again.

As soon as she mentioned the 'boat', everyone looked stern and turned to look at the river.

Everyone had been so distracted by the ghost seal that they had forgotten that this strange ferry was being carried by the wind and waves in the direction of Zhuangjia Village.

I saw the black boat being pushed over by the wind and waves, and it was now docked by the river.

The current on the roiling river was still turbulent, but the boat seemed to have a heavy anchor underneath and was docked steadily on the river bank.

Despite the beating of the wind and waves, it still remained unmoved, quietly leaning on the shore and waiting for the guests who were about to board the boat.

From the outside, this ghost ship is old. The hull is mottled, revealing the dark rotten wood inside. It looks like it cannot withstand the wind and waves and will fall apart at any time.

Separated by a distance of more than ten feet, the ship exuded a cold and ominous atmosphere, as if it would lead the guests on the ship to a place of death.

Strange to say.

Zhang Chuanshi began to feel uneasy about the arrival of the black ship, and he felt a fear from the bottom of his heart, as if this thing would kill him.

But even though he had the flowers in his hand, the ghost ship had arrived, but he didn't know if it was what Zhao Fusheng said before and the ghost mark on his back that gave him infinite courage. He was no longer as afraid as before. .

"Sir, shall we get on board?"

Zhang Chuanshi asked.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the ship and suddenly showed a sly smile:

"This ship is indeed coming for us." After saying that, she glanced at Zhang Chuanshi who was standing aside, and her eyes fell on the strange red flower in his hand. She thought to herself: The main reason is that it might be for Zhang Chuanshi. handed down from generation to generation.

Zhang Chuanshi's scalp was numb when she saw him, and Zhao Fusheng said:

"Let's not get on the boat first. Let's retreat a distance and see if anything strange happens. It would be great if we could lure that evil spirit out."

After saying that, she crossed her arms across her chest and took a few steps back. She was more than two feet away from where she was standing before, almost retreating down the slope.

When Fan Wujiu, Zhang Chuanshi and others saw her doing this, they also stepped back.

Everyone retreated up the first step of the slope.

As soon as they stood still, they saw the river water rolling. What seemed to be a boiling water pot in the middle of the river in the distance, countless bubbles turned into powerful waves and spewed out from the bottom of the water.

As these underwater bubbles gush out, streams of blood-red water flow into them, as if there is a huge pool of blood hidden underground.

The blood was swept into the river with the waves, and was immediately diluted, turning the color of the river into a dark yellow and faintly red color, revealing a strange and creepy pressure.

"My lord, the river is turning red—no, it's getting yellower—"

Fan Wujiu glanced at the river and said.

"more than."

Zhao Fusheng responded calmly and pointed to the river:

"Look, the water level on the river is also rising, and it is almost submerging the place where we were standing."

After she said this, everyone was suddenly shocked. They looked down and saw that the water level was rising rapidly.

Under the slope of Zhuangjia Village, the river surface is not completely flat.

The direction closer to the slope is slightly higher, the river bank is slightly lower, and the water level is about ten feet away from the slope steps - this distance was visually inspected by Zhao Fusheng himself.

But as the boat arrived, everyone followed Zhao Fusheng and retreated all the way to the slope. The river waves began to change, the water flow became faster, and the river surface seemed to be widening outwards. The water level rose. In an instant, it was submerged to the place where everyone was standing.

As the water level rose, the black boat that was originally docked motionless on the river bank followed the waves and swayed in the direction of the crowd.

Ten feet away——

Nine feet away——

……

Five feet away——

The water flow rises at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short time, a layer of water waves rolls up, and it can already hit the small steps dug artificially on the slope.

Zhao Fusheng lowered his head to look and saw that the water under his feet was almost rising, and the grass under the stairs was submerged by the water.

As soon as the grass was submerged, it was immediately swept away by the river water, and instantly turned into underwater algae as black as kelp, swimming under the water.

"There's something wrong under the water." Zhao Fusheng glanced at the river and said seriously.

After hearing this, everyone leaned over to take a look. Fan Wujiu even squatted down and took a closer look - upon closer inspection, he found that the branch of the Shangjia River passing through Zhuangjia Village was actually quite clean and clear, but there seemed to be something under the water. Densely covered with a large number of long and thin black silk strands twisted into balls.

These strands are like living things in the water, squirming and drilling through the kidneys with the current, just like iron worms. When reflected by the current, the river water shows a strange black-red color.

"This is--"

Fan Wujiu glanced at it and stretched out his hand to fish it out in the water.

But as soon as he reached out, Zhao Fusheng grabbed his clothes by the back of his neck.

She was extremely powerful after controlling the ghost. When she lifted Fan Wujiu up, he was still squatting on the ground trying to fish something out of the water:

"Fusheng——" Fan Wujiu's legs were bent in the air, his collar was strangled around his neck, and his body was swaying half a circle.

Zhao Fusheng put him down expressionlessly:

"You don't want your life?"

"..."

Zhang Chuanshi showed an expression of unspeakable resentment, glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and seemed to want to speak, but he touched his back with his backhand and felt a little at ease, so he did not say anything.

"I'll take a look."

Fan Wujiu said sadly. While he was talking, he secretly looked at Zhang Chuanshi's back, with an unconvinced look on his face.

"I don't have the extra strength to strike the ghost mark again this time. You will be dragged into the bottom of the river. I can only build you a tomb when I look back." Zhao Fusheng saw Xiao Jiujiu in his heart and gave him a cold warning.

"I know." Fan Wujiu grinned in fright when he heard this and nodded desperately, not daring to have any other ideas.

"Old Zhang, pick a piece of this thread with a flower and take a look." Zhao Fusheng warned Wanfan that there was no help, and then turned to Zhang Chuanshi to give instructions.

Zhang Chuanshi nodded.

He lost his temper with this strange flower, and couldn't throw it away, as if it was bound to him. At this time, there was something strange in the river, which happened to be poisonous. Let's see if it was the river water that was scary, or the flowers blooming on the dead man's body. horrible.

Zhang Chuanshi didn't feel any pity for the flowers at all, he held the flowers and plunged into the water.

As soon as the petals entered the water, countless black threads in the water seemed to be inspired, and they rushed towards the flower one after another.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of silk strands as thin as cow hair penetrated into the petals. When Zhang Chuanshi lifted the flower covered with long black silk threads again - 'wow', a large amount of water flowed down the petals.

After those slender strands left the water, they turned into black air one by one and scattered in the sky and earth.

The petals that had been filled with water shone like silver dots of water, and the flowers were surrounded by a large amount of black air, giving them an extremely weird feeling.

"Gone?"

Before Zhang Chuanshi could turn the flower upside down, he saw that the black filaments wrapped around the flower had completely disappeared.

"Back in the water."

Zhao Fusheng responded.

Everyone lowered their heads and looked again, and saw that the bottom of the river had indeed gathered a lot of dense black threads again, and they were swaying with the swing of the river.

"Let's get on the boat first and then talk." Zhao Fusheng said.

In a short time, the river rose again and reached the first step of the slope. Zhao Fusheng, who was standing at the bottom, could already feel the wetness on his toes.

And as the river water rose, the terrifying black boat kept getting closer, only about half a foot away from everyone.

When everyone saw the black ship, they felt a little frightened. Zhao Fusheng said:

"If we don't get on the boat, the water will keep rising. We have entered a ghost zone and we may not be able to escape."

What she said made everyone feel heavy.

Zhang Chuanshi was the calmest among the others. Hearing this, he said:

"What is coming will always come. You can't hide even if you hide. It will come when it comes."

"You old boy got an advantage and dared to speak big words." Fan Wujiu complained at him.

Zhang Chuanshi wanted to hit him, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Zhao Fusheng's serious expression. He knew that this was not the time for joking, so he snorted coldly and took Fan Wujiu's reputation for being a bitch to heart.

The river rose faster and faster, and while a few people were talking, the boat was pushed to their side by the waves and docked again.

After getting closer, everyone felt more and more frightened when they looked at the ship.

The hull is very old, and its surface has been corroded by water flow. It may have been soaked in the river all year round. The hull exudes a damp and cold feeling, as if just getting closer makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Get on board, get on board."

Zhao Fusheng greeted, but he honestly took two steps back:

"Old Zhang, get on the boat."

"..."

Zhang Chuanshi was also a little frightened, but when he thought about the ghost mark that was branded on his back, he felt a little more confident:

"Sir, are your parents not working well?"

"Don't worry, it won't be a problem to save you at least once." Zhao Fusheng said.

"Only, just once?" Zhang Chuanshi focused on 'once'. The greedy and stingy side of his character took over. He was afraid that he would hastily consume the opportunity to save his life, so he immediately put his foot forward. Then slowly took it back.

"Old Zhang, if you don't leave, I'll squeeze you into the water."

When Fan Wujiu saw his little move, he couldn't help but curse and threaten him.

"How dare you, bitch!" Zhang Chuanshi couldn't help but scold him.

But Fan Wujiu is a fool!

Without the restraint of a calculating brother like Fan Bisheng, Fan Wujiu could come up with whatever he wanted, and there was nothing he dared not do.

Zhao Fusheng stood aside and watched without saying a word to Fan Wujiu's words.

She stared at Zhang Chuanshi with a half-smile, obviously she had no objection to Fan Wujiu's proposal.

Zhang Chuanshi figured out her attitude, and with a sudden change of heart, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the black boat, cursed and climbed onto the boat.

He was still a little panicked when he climbed onto the boat, but nothing strange happened during this period, and no evil ghost appeared.

As soon as Zhang Chuanshi boarded the boat smoothly, his surprise suddenly turned to joy. After sitting firmly, he shouted:

"Sir, it's okay."

Seeing that nothing happened to him, Fan Wujiu also showed joy and stretched out his hand in the direction of the ship:

"Old Zhang, give me a hand."

"roll!"

Zhang Chuanshi scolded him, reached out and slapped the back of his hand, then reached out to Zhao Fusheng with a flattering smile:

"Sir, come and let me help you." Zhao Fusheng did not refuse and helped him on the boat.

The ship's hull rocked violently.

However, this small boat did not overturn and bump after loading two people. Instead, it still floated steadily on the river after shaking a few times.

Afterwards, Wu Shaochun and Gou Laosi boarded the boat respectively. By the time Fan Wujiu boarded the boat, the river had already reached the third level of the slope stairs.

Zhang Chuanshi still resented this boy for causing him to be responsible for this ghost case and refused to help him.

Fan Wujiu jumped onto the boat, causing the boat to shake wildly. The pushing pressure of the river water on both sides came from all around. Fierce water waves splashed into the boat. The boat seemed to be about to roll over at any time. Everyone in the boat grabbed hold of the boat. Xian, let out a scream of terror and cursed again and again.

Seeing the public outrage, Fan Wujiu shrank his head and sat in the boat without saying a word.

Zhang Chuanshi looked proud.

Zhao Fusheng ignored the other people's curses and looked around.

As soon as everyone got on the boat, they saw that the rising river water receded quickly, and the current carried the boat body back towards the middle of the river.

She lay on the side of the boat and looked out - she saw countless fine and dense black threads on the bottom of the river wrapped around the hull of the boat, pushing the boat forward.

When she raised her head, the boat had sailed several feet away from the river bank. The slope of Zhuangjia Village in the distance was quickly pulled away. The village above was shrouded in fog, and only the gray prototype could be seen vaguely in the fog.

"Everyone be careful."

Zhao Fusheng reminded.

The people who were cursing came to their senses and looked around, only to see the turbulent river water all around them. The people who were angry before suddenly looked timid.

Zhang Chuanshi also wiped away the proud look on his face and said slightly panicked:

"Sir, we don't have a rowing boat. How does this boat move?"

"There is a ghost in this river."

The ghost case in Kuai Liang Village is much more troublesome than Zhao Fusheng expected.

Something happened in the villages along the river.

"The mark of a fierce ghost is that the back vest rots and the internal organs turn into water." Zhao Fusheng analyzed this ghost case:

"Among them, one person from the village in the ghost domain escaped alive and left the village as a source of infection, causing harm to others."

The evil ghost may resuscitate in the marked person. The person who is resurrected may not know that he is dead until he realizes that he is dead, and his head and body will be separated immediately.

"After separation, human flesh and blood turn into water, bones bloom when exposed to water, and those who pick flowers have a chance to become another killing method related to evil spirits."

"The river is turning yellow, and the ghost ship——"

This time, there were too many elements in the ghost case related to Kuai Liang Village, and Zhao Fusheng became increasingly vigilant.

Ever since she was reborn in the Han Dynasty, she has never encountered such a complicated ghost case. So far, the murderous rules of Li Gui have not been completely understood.

"What should we do now?" Zhang Chuanshi asked anxiously, holding the flowers.

Everyone's heart is very heavy.

Nowadays, the crisis for everyone is not only encountering ghosts, but also the fear of being in the middle of a vast river.

After entering the water, he couldn't help himself.

If the boat capsizes in the middle of the river, everyone will fall into the river.

It would be fine if the river water didn't mutate, but there was obviously something wrong with this branch of the Shangjia River. After falling into the river, even people who could swim would most likely be entangled in those weird black lines at the bottom of the water.

At that time, the sky and the sky will not respond, and the earth and the earth will not work.

"Assuming that the ghost case this time was caused by the resurrection of the evil ghost after the death of Lady Zhuang Si, she was pushed into the river and drowned. At this time, the river water appeared strange, which should be her resentment."

Li Gui has no memory of emotions and can only act instinctively.

Based on Zhuang Siniang’s death, Zhao Fusheng was certain:

"When our boat sails into the river, something strange will happen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Chuanshi suddenly cried and said:

"Sir, we, we may have reached the river."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly became weightless.

It was as if a huge hole suddenly appeared in the bottom of the river, and the river water brought the boat body down quickly.

The roar of the falling waterfall could be heard next to my ears, drowning out the sharp and piercing screams of several people in the boat during the moment of weightlessness.

‘Rumble—’

Amidst the sound of water flowing, everyone was so frightened that they desperately hugged each other, treating each other as life-saving duckweeds.

Zhao Fusheng was also frightened by this sudden fall at first, but she was the first to realize something was wrong.

After the evil ghost revives, the ghost has the ability to create a ghost realm.

The ghost realm is equivalent to the territory of the evil spirits. Many of people's perceptions are blocked. Once trapped, they cannot leave unless they use external force (the power of the evil ghosts) to forcibly break the ghost realm.

Zhao Fusheng believed that some kind of power in the ghost realm was equivalent to the mental cognition being affected by the evil spirit of the evil spirit. At this time, the sudden appearance of a big hole in the bottom of the middle of the river that everyone perceived was not necessarily true. It was most likely that it was under the influence of the evil spirit. Everyone was scared. A kind of hallucination that occurs after the soul is gone.

Thinking of this, she suddenly loosened her grip on the string of the boat, and suddenly slapped Zhang Chuanshi with her hand in the face, who screamed loudly in fright:

"Old Zhang!"

she yelled.

In fact, the sound she shouted with all her strength did not come out. The overwhelming river water poured into her mouth, and a large number of slender black hair-like strands followed the water and penetrated into her nostrils, mouth, eyes and in the ears.

The next moment, a large number of ghost curse marks appeared on Zhao Fusheng's body.

At the same time, ghost marks also appeared on Wu Shaochun and Fan Wujiu's bodies.

The Soul Book of the Demon Suppression Division begins to take effect, but the ghosts are thousands of miles away. This is the home of the ghosts in Kuai Liang Village.

In front of the fierce ghost in Kuai Liang Village, the ghost's power was instantly torn to pieces.

Countless ghost curse patterns shattered one after another, turning into black energy and dissipating.

But Zhao Fusheng noticed that Zhang Chuanshi was clean, and he seemed to be an exception - I don't know whether he was treated favorably by the ghosts for special reasons, or because he was spurned by the ghosts and lost their protection. He did not A ghostly curse emerges.

Zhao Fusheng guessed that he was not attacked by the evil ghost.

There is definitely something wrong with this!

Her eyes fell on the coquettish dark red flower that Zhang Chuanshi was holding tightly in his hand, and she guessed that Zhang Chuanshi was not attacked by the ghosts, perhaps because of this flower.

Fortunately, her reaction was astonishing, and she slapped Zhang Chuanshi in the face the moment she realized something was wrong.

She didn't scream, but when the slap fell on Zhang Chuanshi's face, he woke up instantly.

Zhang Chuanshi, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the world in everyone's eyes suddenly changed.

The rapidly falling waterfall-like water around them disappeared, replaced by a quiet and terrifying river bottom.

The bottom of the river was extremely dark, and dense and endless slender black hair filled the entire bottom of the water.

The rotten stench was mixed with the stench of the mud at the bottom of the river. The broken bones and tattered clothes of the dead were floating on the bottom of the river, swirling around the people.

As soon as everyone woke up, their eyes widened and they scrambled to surface.

But a huge suction force from the bottom of the water sucked everyone in.

Zhao Fusheng looked down and saw that the black boat everyone was riding in sank deep in the middle of the river.

The bottom of the boat was connected to everyone's feet, so the five people in the boat were forced to stick together, forming a unique and huge spectacle on the bottom of the river, like a clump of huge human-shaped coral trees, sealed deep in the river bottom. .

If they couldn't break free, within a few moments, the five people would be trapped in the river and die, surrounded by corpses.

When Zhang Chuanshi woke up and saw the situation of several people, he was immediately frightened to death.

But when he was frightened, he saw the look in Zhao Fusheng's eyes.

Under the turbid river bottom, she did not lose her mind because of the desperate situation.

Her eyes fell on the strange flower held in Zhang Chuanshi's hand, and she motioned to him.

Zhang Chuanshi was ill and urgently sought medical treatment.

As soon as he saw Zhao Fusheng's gaze, he subconsciously waved the flowers.

He was facing a life and death crisis at this time, with no sense at all and acting entirely on instinct.

But with this move, a miracle happened.

Countless black hairs that had originally entered the orifices of Zhao Fusheng and others seemed to be attracted by the flowers again, and like bees and butterflies, they poured out from the facial features of everyone and gathered in the water flow.

In the blink of an eye, these black lines converge somewhere in the water flow.

Under the dark and terrifying water bottom, these black lines gathered together to form a strange-shaped algae growing on the bottom of the river.

The black line moved along the water, seemingly endless, surrounding the water bottom.

A terrifying dead head was looming among the black hair, exuding a chilling feeling that was frightening.

Zhang Chuanshi looked horrified. At this moment, a pale and bloodless ghost hand suddenly appeared from the black hair.

The ghost's hand was slender, and one look at it revealed that it was a woman's hand in life.

But at this time, the hand had lost its human beauty, and with a cold enough to freeze a person, it reached out to grab Zhang Chuanshi.

The devil appears!

This change was caught off guard.

Everyone was so frightened that bile flowed back, and they desperately spit out the last oxygen in their chests.

The ghost hand stretched out towards Zhang Chuanshi, and the target seemed to be the strange ghost flower that was dark red like residual blood in his hand.

Under the dark bottom of the river, everyone was devastated by the current, but the flower of human life was not affected, and instead bloomed more brilliantly.

The flowers were nourished under this dirty and terrifying river, exuding a sweet and fishy fragrance.

The moment Zhang Chuanshi saw the ghost hand, he was filled with panic. But when he saw the ghost hand trying to snatch his flowers, the stingy and greedy side of his character actually took over his fear. When the ghost hand reached out, he subconsciously turned sideways and got out of the way. Captured by ghost hands.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng witnessed this scene from the side and almost wanted to curse.

"..." The others also widened their eyes, and Fan Wujiu also wanted to curse, but the river water blocked his mouth, so he could only kill with his eyes.

Zhang Chuanshi also regretted it after avoiding the ghost hand.

His nature is such that it is beyond his control.

He was about to hand the flowers out again, but saw that the evil ghost failed to take the flowers for the first time. The black hair spreading wantonly in the water turned into smoke and disappeared under the river.

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