I become a god in another world

Chapter 179

It was a one-sided massacre.

Human beings have no resistance at all in front of the resurrected evil spirits.

The body of the female ghost split apart, and large and small rains of bright red blood stopped in the air. Countless slender black threads were connected between the blood beads, forming a huge blood net.

When the net was dropped, the villagers under this ghost net were like fish caught in the net, and their lives were quickly harvested.

When these villagers collapsed and fell, flowers as red as blood bloomed quickly.

In an instant, a strange sea of ​​flowers formed on the other side of Huangquan.

Blood rained all over the sky, and the ghost mist was dyed pink.

Bai Su, who once left the footsteps of the Fourth Lady Zhuang when she was alive, now left the footsteps of the resurrected ghost after being contaminated with a large amount of human blood.

The female ghost shuttled among the flowers and was trapped here by the villagers who were dying.

……

The reenactment of the truth was so shocking.

Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun were stunned and speechless for a long time.

But this scene was what Zhao Fusheng had expected.

She realized that all the villagers in Kuai Liang Village had been wiped out after the ghosts of the Fourth Lady of Night Village revived.

The dead villagers form another strange material existence.

Judging from the reenactment of the ghost case, before his death, Uncle Kuai Liu had realized that Kuai Liang Village had caused a huge disaster, and he wanted to make amends at that time.

Perhaps it was this extremely strong belief that caused his bones to bloom after his death, trapping the ghost.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Wu Shaochun asked with a dry voice.

His eyes were full of fear, looking towards the boundless sea of ​​flowers in the distance and the female ghost walking slowly in the sea of ​​flowers.

At the other end of the sea of ​​flowers is the Yellow Spring that is gradually beginning to boil.

The red mist and haze, this should have been a beautiful scene, but because of the evil ghost walking away, the countless bones it stepped on, and the strong smell of blood remaining in the air, it added a bit of cruelty and terror.

"Will it, will it find us?"

The ghost transformed by Madam Zhuang Si is very evil!

Kuai Liang Village was such a large village with hundreds of villagers, but they all died in an instant.

The three of them were lucky enough to escape smoothly after dealing with her before.

Only then did Fan Wujiu realize how important the mark Zhao Fusheng had carved on Zhang Chuanshi's back was.

From a long distance apart, the three people in the ancestral hall felt the powerful intimidation coming from the female ghost.

"Don't panic."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and hesitated:
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't find us—"

Wu Shaochun seemed honest and honest before, but now his mind seemed to be enlightened and he asked:
"Sir, what does 'reasonably' mean?"

"I just think that if the balance of the village is not broken, it shouldn't find us." Zhao Fusheng responded.

"Why?" Fan Wujiu heard her say that the female ghost couldn't find the three of them, and he should have been relieved, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it, so he had to continue to ask.

"After the death of the villagers headed by Uncle Kuai Liu, the evil ghosts should have revived, forming this village into a special area."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng said this, Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun couldn't help but tremble.

"But because they were influenced by the ghost during their lifetime, after the evil ghost revived, they formed Kuai Liang Village into a ghost domain and trapped Lady Zhuang Si in it."

The ghost killing method adopted by these villagers should be repeated lynchings in the ghost realm, such as Zhang Chuanshi was drowned in the river previously.

People who stray into the ghost land will be killed one by one. Finally, the fourth lady Zhuang appears, and then strangles the villagers, and the cycle starts again.

Wu and Fan were frightened by what she said. Zhao Fusheng said again:

"Looking at it this way, there is a confrontation between the villagers and Lady Zhuang, and they should be restraining each other."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Wujiu, who was also the veteran of the Wan'an County Demon Suppression Division, immediately understood:

"In other words, both parties were restrained."

"Yes." Zhao Fusheng nodded.

Fan Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"If that's the case, then we're safe."

Since Uncle Kuai Liu's wish before his death was to put an end to this disaster, and to trap Lady Zhuang Si at the expense of Kuai Liang Village, the ghosts on both sides are in conflict with each other, and other people should not be affected.

"It should have been like this." Zhao Fusheng shook his head.

Her words shocked Wu Shaochun:
"Has something unexpected happened now?"

"It's still not found for a whole week."

"Kuai Manzhou? The daughter of Madam Zhuang Si?" Wu Shaochun asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he belatedly realized that he had remembered the child's name. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng said:

"Yes."

"Is she not dead?" Fan Wujiu answered.

"Judging from the previous situation, at least the Fourth Lady Zhuang was not dead when Li Gui revived."

Kuai Manzhou should be the only survivor of this terrible ghost case.

She did not participate in the lynching in the village, which should be the reason why she escaped.

"Maybe she-"

While Zhao Fusheng was speaking, his mind was still rapidly recalling all the clues he had obtained since experiencing this ghost case.

At this moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw the copper lamp held by Fan Wujiu.

The originally extinguished wick suddenly flashed and lit up with a red fire.

Her pupils shrank sharply and she shouted at Wu Shaochun and Fan Wujiu:
"hide!"

The two of them didn't understand what was going on, but they obeyed her words very much, every command and action.

Due to the previous tragedy that occurred near the village, the two of them rushed in different directions into the ancestral hall.

At the same time, the ghost flowers were still blooming in the distance of the village, but at some point, the ghost mist dispersed.

The door of the ancestral hall, which had been empty before, was suddenly filled with a large number of people.

"..."

This scene is amazing.

The villagers headed by Uncle Kuai Liu were standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, facing Zhao Fusheng who had not yet escaped.

The villagers had three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the ancestral hall.

The copper lamp that was previously placed in Fan Wujiu's hand was now held in Kuai Liushu's hand.

It still looks like it did when it was alive, with thin cheeks, dull complexion, hair pulled up, and a sweat towel wrapped around its forehead.

The sweat towel should have been white, but it had already been stained red by blood, and after it dried, it turned into a dark brown color.

Li Gui's face was expressionless, and his face was densely covered with criss-crossing blue and black lines, as if the entire face was pieced together again from broken porcelain.

How could the evil ghosts transformed by these villagers appear here?

Such thoughts flashed through Zhao Fusheng's mind. Immediately, the list of Conferred Gods reminded her: She sensed the appearance of a disaster-level ghost, and she has reached the qualification to be conferred as a god. Should she confer the great ghost as a god?

As soon as this prompt sounded, Zhao Fusheng reacted quickly:
"wrong!"

She didn't have time to think too much, she immediately changed her mind and mobilized the list of gods: summon the door god!

500 merit points will be deducted immediately.

Zhao Fusheng realized that there was a strong wind in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the list of gods was activated immediately. The ghosts transformed by the Zhao couple who were carrying the ghost door board appeared silently behind her.

As soon as the two ghosts appeared, the villagers in Kuailiang Village subconsciously took half a step back.

Prompt from the list of gods: The door god has appeared.

If they want to carry you on their back, should they consume 500 merit points to appease the door god?

no!
Zhao Fusheng refused to use merit points to appease the door god. When the ghosts transformed by the Zhao couple came forward with gloomy faces, they both reached out to Zhao Fusheng in unison.

At the same time, a pink haze enveloped the entire ancestral hall gate.

A shadow with red light flashed, and a strange smell that seemed like blood or some kind of sweet floral smell appeared.

The fierce ghost transformed by Mrs. Zhuang Si appeared in front of Uncle Kuai Liu.

The female ghost let her hair down.

Her long, dark hair was like wildly growing water plants, blocking her pale, naked body.

Circles and circles of hemp rope were wrapped around the ghost's body, and dead fish and shrimp were caught between the ends of its hair, emitting a faint stench.

The female ghost's face was white from the water, her eyes were blue, and the pupils occupied the entire eye sockets.

It takes a step forward.

A bright red bloody footprint was left on the ground, but Li Gui's body disappeared the moment its toes fell.

And above the threshold of the ancestral hall, countless blood beads suddenly gathered.

Thousands of strands as thin as black hair connected these blood beads, forming a huge ghost net that covered Zhao Fusheng.

A female ghost can actually enter the ancestral hall!
Zhao Fusheng's initial guess was wrong.

Fortunately, she still has room for salvation.

After rejecting the door god's comfort, the first reaction of the revived Zhao couple was to carry Zhao Fusheng on their backs, and the ghost transformed by Zhao's mother had already started taking action.

It took a step forward and hugged Zhao Fusheng.

The power of the ghost was so great that it almost crushed the bones of Zhao Fusheng who had controlled the ghost.

Father Zhao also wanted to step forward. It happened that the female ghost transformed by Lady Zhuang Si also appeared in the ancestral hall at this time.

Two evil ghosts with the same disaster level appeared. This was a real confrontation between ghosts.

Father Zhao, who was carrying the ghost door panel, sensed the appearance of the female ghost, and the ghost net covered his head. Father Zhao suddenly gave up trying to catch Zhao Fusheng, turned his back, and pointed the ghost door panel at the ghost net.

Under the blood net, the ghost door panel and Zhao's father were covered together.

Father Zhao's body melted rapidly under the ghost door panel, and then a lying corpse suddenly appeared directly above the door panel.

Li Gui stretched out his hands, grabbed a corner of the blood net, and tore it hard.

The ghost mother hugged Zhao Fusheng and put her on her back.

The God List reminds you again: You have been carried by the door god. Do you want to spend 200 merit points to escape?

Note: The goalkeeper’s wish has been fulfilled.

As soon as this prompt came out, the ghost father on the door panel suddenly became more fierce.

The evil wind blew violently, and the ghost door panel that was lying flat suddenly stood up. The ghost father tore the ghost net with his hands. Those hands were extremely hard and instantly cut off a large number of black threads entangled with blood beads.

The blood sprayed onto the ground, but it did not disappear. Instead, it squirmed on the ground like slender worms and gathered in one place to form a blood-red stream.

Madam Zhuang Si was truly a calamity-level ghost, and her head poked out of the bloody stream again.

After the ghost mother carried Zhao Fusheng on her back, she also stood next to the ghost father. Its body merged into the door panel, and then emerged from the other end of the ghost door panel, and began to tear wildly at the blood beads that were still flying in the air.

The ghost blood network quickly broke and fell to the ground.

The blood beads gathered together, and Madam Zhuang Si walked out of the pool of blood again.

As soon as it came out, the blood quickly shrank and disappeared, and the ghost net reappeared, covering the two ghosts and Zhao Fusheng.

The moment he was shrouded by the evil ghost, Zhao Fusheng's mind rang with the shouts of killing from Kuai Liang Village: clean up the family and enforce family rules——

As soon as she shouted, she suddenly felt like something was trying to poke her back.

But the moment the cold breath touched her back, it made a hard sound, and it was difficult to get any further.

Zhao Fusheng grinned and smiled:
"I'm sorry, I was being carried by my mother."

After she was carried by the ghost mother, her back vest was close to the ghost door panel. The invisible ghost hands hugged her body, trying to squeeze her into the ghost door panel.

If the appearance of the fourth lady Zhuang hadn't caused the ghost mother to change her target, she might have been killed by the ghost gate when she was carried without using her merit points to suppress the two ghosts.

At this time, the presence of the Ghost Mother and the Ghost Gate prevented Zhao Fusheng from the first wave of attacks by the Fourth Lady Zhuang.

The fatal ghost door board became her savior at this time.

Li Gui failed to hit her, but the skin on Zhao Fusheng's arms and shoulders suddenly broke, and a strange bone flower came out of her wound, just when it was about to bloom in the wind——

The power on the ghost door board immediately broke the ghost flower, causing Madam Zhuang Si's ghost hand that stretched out to break the flower to lose its target, and was then hugged and entangled by the Zhao couple.

The door god took advantage of the moment when Li Gui was picking flowers, and hugged the head and body of Madam Zhuang Si respectively. The two ghosts tore hard, trying to disintegrate Li Gui and carry her back.

Both sides are fierce ghosts above the disaster level. For the time being, neither ghost can do anything to the other, and there is a stalemate.

But after all, the Zhao couple had become gods and had a slight upper hand.

If the two ghosts of the door god are given time, the undeified Lady Zhuang will sooner or later be decomposed by the two ghosts and sealed into the ghost door panel.

But once the balance between the two sides is broken, it is not the result that Zhao Fusheng wants.

Her current merit points are only 744 after inviting the door god. Now that she is being carried by the door god, she must leave some of her merit points out of the control of the door panel.

Once the door god completely devours Mrs. Zhuang Si, unpredictable changes are likely to occur. She is worried that her merit is not enough and the situation will get out of control.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes and thought about it.

The list of gods is still reminding her: You have been carried by the door god. Do you want to spend 300 merit points to escape?

As the door god gradually reaches a balance with the evil ghost transformed by Lady Zhuang Si, and as time passes, the merit points she needs to escape increase.

Zhao Fusheng's mind changed: She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape completely.

Yes!
The merit points were deducted, and the connection between the ghost door panel that was forcibly adsorbing her and her was forcibly severed.

Zhao Fusheng slid down from Li Gui's back.

As soon as the ghost mother lost control of her, she immediately turned her head.

The door god's obsession with carrying her was too strong, even more than suppressing other ghosts.

The ghost mother turned around to catch her. Zhao Fusheng flicked his cuff, and a ghost arm was caught in her hand.

She handed the ghost's hand, which was gradually decaying, towards the ghost mother:

"Come, hold my hand."

Li Gui raised his hand unconsciously and grabbed the ghost hand that was holding hers.

The ghost hand became the connection between Zhao Fusheng and Li Gui. She held the ghost hand, and the ghost hand tied the ghost mother. The ghost mother held the hair of the fourth lady Zhuang.

The other end of Mrs. Zhuang Si's body was held in the arms of her ghost father.

Zhao Fusheng led the three fierce ghosts and strode towards the ancestral hall.