I become a god in another world

Chapter 182

I saw sudden turmoil at the bottom of the dark well.

An undercurrent appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the well, and then the well water began to bubble and gurgling.

The color of the water changed immediately, as if there were countless faces hidden under the water.

Zhao Fusheng was keenly aware that the stones at the edge of the well suddenly became cold and freezing, and ghostly energy overflowed from the bottom of the well.

"help me--"

A cry of pain came from the well, and then the water in the well kept boiling like boiling water.

In the water waves, the water flow roared, and not long after, a head suddenly broke through the water, like a floating bait that had been unhooked and bounced to the surface.

Turning his head over, those eyes like dead fish looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"help me!"

Most of the cheek flesh was ulcerated, and the swollen lips could not cover the mouth, revealing messy teeth.

Even though Zhao Fusheng was extremely courageous, the sudden appearance of a dead body in the well and the moment the body asked for help made her shrink in fear.

This is just the beginning.

After that, there were frequent movements under the water. Countless heads scrambled to roll under the well, and countless screams of men, women, old and young came and went:

"help me."

"help me--"

These heads jostle and rush, trying to jump out of the well.

But the water under the well was like an invisible restraint, sucking all the heads tightly.

The shouts of the dead man's head were messy and formed a strange noise. Zhao Fusheng was unknowingly affected by these noises. He actually propped up his body and lay on the edge of the well, and slowly lowered his hands.

When this scene fell in the eyes of Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun, they were both startled and exclaimed in unison:
"grown ups!"

The two men stepped forward quickly, trying to hold Zhao Fusheng back.

Zhao Fusheng was lying on the edge of the well, his upper body almost leaning into the well, and his fingertips were almost touching the cool well water.

"help me--"

"help me!"

"help me--"

Countless murmurs rang in her ears, forming a strange and bewitching force, pulling her down little by little.

Faces that are either unfamiliar or familiar appear above these heads.

Countless rotting heads were like schools of fish competing for bait, jumping and opening their mouths, trying to pull Zhao Fusheng into them.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the mouth of the dead head, dyeing the water in an old well red.

There were Zhuang Laoqi who had come with her, and Gou Si who died under the underworld. Zhang Chuanshi's painful voice was also mixed in:

"Sir, save me!"

The tip of her nose was sweating and she said nothing.

At this moment, 'Gulu' surged under the well water, and a petite figure was like a big fish lurking in the water, blocked by all the rotting dead heads.

When Zhao Fusheng saw this scene, his originally seemingly chaotic eyes suddenly became clear, his eyes lit up, and he shouted:

"Get out of my way!"

She held the ghost nail in her hand, clenched her palm into a fist, and pounded the water heavily.

‘Wow! ’

The fist came down with the ghost nail.

"what--"

"Woo!"

The screams of the fierce ghosts kept coming.

When the ghost nail touched the blood-red well water, the water surface shook violently. The ghost group was attacked by the ghost nail, and the illusions dispersed one after another.

Zhao Fusheng stirred up the well water with her palm. When she reached down, she touched a body with her palm. She grabbed it and clamped the edge of the well with her legs. She also reached down to the bottom of the well with her other hand and hugged the petite body. , fish it out of the well at once!
'Clatter'.

A large amount of water fell, and a child was carried out by her.

"grown ups--"

Wu Shaochun first saw her almost falling to the bottom of the well. When he rushed to her side, he found that she had fished out a child from the well. He had just shouted and was about to speak when Fan Wujiu's expression changed.

"Sir, ghost!"

Fan Wujiu shouted with a trembling voice.

At some point, bright red ghost flowers suddenly began to bloom beside the well, surrounding Fan and Wu who rushed to the well, as well as Zhao Fusheng, who was kneeling by the well with his child in his arms.

This sudden change frightened the two of them, and they gathered around Zhao Fusheng at a loss.

The evil spirit came from the well.

At some point, a large amount of pink mist suddenly gushes out of the well, which is really beautiful.

'Tick-tick-tick-'

The water splashing from the child's body started flowing into the water with a "swishing" sound, and then the water flow seemed to be frozen and turned into water droplets, slowly dripping into the water.

Large, strange red flowers began to bloom along the edge of the well. The petals rubbed against each other, and the red flower juice burst during the friction. After touching the water on the well wall, it turned into a blood-like color and sank into the well.

Countless jet-black silk hairs first fluttered in the water, and a ghost head intertwined with blue and purple was looming in the black hair.

The stern and terrifying face of the Fourth Lady Zhuang emerged among the messy hair. She slowly stretched out her hand towards the child in Zhao Fusheng's arms.

"Ugh."

The moment Zhao Fusheng saw the ghost flower appear, he realized that things couldn't be better today.

The purpose of the paper man Zhang was unknown before, but with him guarding this place, it was equivalent to forming a confrontation with the female ghost transformed by the Fourth Lady Zhuang to protect Kuai Manzhou.

As soon as he left, Li Gui lost his restraint and wanted to take advantage of his obsession when he was alive and pull his daughter into the water.

The body in Zhao Fusheng's arms was still warm, and the child's chest rose and fell slightly.

"Why bother?"

She shook her head.

The female ghost no longer knew what feelings were. She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the child's back vest.

Countless ghost hairs crawled out of the well water and climbed up the well wall, lifting Li Gui's body bit by bit, getting closer and closer to Zhao Fusheng.

At this time, most of Zhao Fusheng's trump cards had been exhausted in the confrontation with Paper Man Zhang.

She only had 24 merit points left and was no longer able to summon the door god.

The ghost arm, which had made great contributions in ghost cases several times before, was half-destroyed and could no longer be used.

The list of gods reminded her: when a disaster-level ghost appears, should she be made a god?
Zhao Fusheng held the child in his arms and tried his best to contain it.

The cold face of the ghost is getting closer and closer, and the green and white face has lost the tenderness it had when he was alive.

"If you were alive, how could you bear to do this to your only daughter?"

Zhao Fusheng asked.

Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun were trapped among the flowers, shivering.

Li Gui couldn't respond to her question.

At the moment of death, all the emotions, pain, and memories of her life were erased.

At this time, Li Gui just wanted to kill Kuai Manzhou and drag him into the well.

The moment its face was about to touch the child's vest, Zhao Fusheng seemed to hear a familiar sound in his ears: bang bang.

As if someone was patting Kuai Manzhou on the back, the strange voice that Zhuang Laoqi once said, calling him to Kuai Liang Village appeared.

The child who was originally sleeping was suddenly startled and opened his eyes immediately.

She turned her head and saw her mother floating in the well, close at hand, and subconsciously stretched out her hand.

Zhao Fusheng's arms were like iron hooks, trapping the child tightly.

"Mother--" she shouted softly.

The female ghost's expression remained unchanged, but she also approached her.

One person and one ghost are close to each other, but Zhao Fusheng had previously seen with his own eyes the scene when Uncle Kuai Liu died while holding a ghost.

At the critical moment, Zhao Fusheng muttered:
"Loss money."

As soon as she finished speaking, she freed up one hand, flipped her wrist, and saw a coin wrapped with strange black water being held between her fingertips:

"Give you money and let us go."

Once the life money was taken out, the female ghost who was originally determined to take Kuai Manzhou's life could not resist the temptation of the ghost money. Li Gui turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit the coin in Zhao Fusheng's hand.

Money can make the world go round.

The moment the female ghost accepted the ghost money, the law of ghost money came into effect.

The black hair that had climbed all over the wall of the well gradually fell away and fell back to the side of Madam Zhuang Si.

It bit the ghost money and slowly sank into the water with a stiff and cold expression.

The ghost's aura dispersed as it retreated. Kuai Man, who was held in Zhao Fusheng's arms, saw that the ghost was leaving on Monday and subconsciously wanted to hold on to him:

"Mother - mother -"

The ghost ignored her and slowly submerged into the water, and then all sounds disappeared.

Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun, who didn't dare to breathe at first, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the ghost disappeared:
"call--"

"Finally gone."

The two of them narrowly escaped death and felt that the night was full of shock. At this moment, they just wanted to leave this dangerous place and return to the Demon Suppression Division in Wan'an County.

Zhao Fusheng was covered in injuries.

The ghost mother's embrace left many terrible scars on her body. These injuries ranged from broken bones to severe injuries to internal organs.

An indescribable tiredness surged into her heart, but this was not the time for her to relax.

She forced herself to calm down and shouted:
"Second brother, come and hold this little girl."

Fan Wujiu responded and stepped over with ghost flowers all over the ground.

After hearing her words, Kuai Manzhou subconsciously snuggled into her arms, stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and stared at Fan Wujiu timidly.

"hiss--"

Zhao Fusheng was in pain all over, and he shivered immediately when the child hugged him.

Stimulated by the pain, she became much more energetic.

The child was close to her body and noticed her movements.

Kuai Manzhou grew up in a violent environment. She had seen her mother being beaten severely by Kuai Wu when she was alive. She noticed when Zhao Fusheng moved.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, she climbed down from Zhao Fusheng with difficulty, huddled tightly beside her, clinging to her arm, burying her face in Zhao Fusheng's sleeves, secretly staring outside from the corner of her eye.

Zhao Fusheng didn't care about the child's reaction at this moment.

The pain in her body was unbearable, but her merit points were insufficient.

"Sir, do we have to leave Kuai Liang Village immediately?"

When Wu Shaochun saw her turning around and sitting with her back against the wall of the well, Wu Shaochun couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Fusheng just closed his eyes and rested for a moment. After hearing what he said, he opened his eyes:
"It's not over yet."

Her words made Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun stunned:

"Not finished?"

"Yes." Zhao Fusheng nodded slightly.

Although the evil ghost has temporarily retreated, according to the rules at this time, the ghost case in Kuai Liang Village should have come to an end for the time being.

Based on previous cases handled by the Demon Suppressing Division, this case was over the moment the fourth lady Zhuang returned to the ancient well.

But there is no prompt on the list of gods yet.

This made Zhao Fusheng particularly alert.

Once people become alert, they can see many clues that something is wrong:

"The ghost realm has not been lifted yet. This can be inferred from the fact that it is not yet light up."

She did not lose her mind due to the pain, and said calmly:

"The ghost flowers haven't dispersed yet."

After saying that, Zhao Fusheng pointed to the flowers around his feet.

"But--"

Fan Wujiu's expression changed:
"You gave it ghost money."

That day at the Baozhi County Government Office, Zheng He's ghost sensed a threat and spit out the ghost money and handed it to Zhao Fusheng. Zheng He once said that the ghost money had endless magical uses and could persuade the ghost to retreat.

How can a ghost who has received money not be trustworthy?
"The fourth lady in the village still refuses to let us go even after asking for protection money?" Fan Wujiu couldn't believe it.

When Wu Shaochun heard that this matter was not over, he trembled all over.

Zhao Fusheng's face turned pale, and she held her breath to endure the pain. She was slightly out of breath:

"Ms. Zhuang Si is already a disaster-level ghost. The ghosts controlled by Zheng He are always of a much lower level. Maybe they won't be able to send Mrs. Zhuang away."

Since ghost money cannot satisfy the disaster-level ghost, he can only give it to her in another way.

"Sir, is there any other way?"

Fan Wujiu's eyes lit up and he asked:
"Are you inviting your parents out?"

"No."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head.

Her merit points are no longer enough to invite any more gods. It will be easier to invite gods than to send them away, and this disaster may become more and more serious.

The expressions of the two commanders changed slightly, while Zhao Fusheng turned his head and focused his gaze on the child crowded beside him.

"Manzhou? Kuai Manzhou?"

She was guessing.

The paper figures were occupying the bottom of the well, and the fourth lady Zhuang was circling the well, all in order to snatch the child.

Moreover, when the evil ghost appeared just now, the child called out "mother" when he reached out for the ghost to hug him.

The child nodded timidly.

"To untie the bell, you still need to tie the bell. Don't worry, just give it a try."

Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth.

Her words made others puzzled, but Zhao Fusheng spread his hands.

A strange long nail about half a foot long was held in her palm. The nail was completely black and had an ominous aura, which made people a little uneasy when looking at it.

"nail?"

When Fan Wujiu saw this thing, he exclaimed:
"Do you want to use this thing to stab ghosts?"

"almost."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, the child who was clinging to her side trembled.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the originally quiet ghost village.

There was the sound of rapid footsteps outside, and someone shouted:

"It's haunted, it's haunted!"

"Miss Zhuang Si has returned as a ghost!"

"What should we do -" The footsteps were chaotic, and many people were running towards the crowd quickly.

The shouting was endless, and it could be heard that a large group of people were in a panic at this time.

"Go to the ancestral hall first, and then go to Wan'an County to report to the official after dawn!"

At this moment, a familiar old voice sounded.

Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun turned pale as soon as they heard this conversation.

"They are villagers from Kuai Liang Village."

When several people first entered the village, they had interacted with the villagers. At that time, the four of them thought that the villagers in Kuai Liang Village were lucky enough to be alive and were just trapped in the ghost realm.

But later, as time was reset, time went back to the night when the Fourth Lady Zhuang was lynched, and the Fourth Lady Zhuang who was supposed to be sunk into the river was replaced by Zhang Chuanshi and was put into a pig cage by everyone. Everyone understood that this was just a ghost land. A ghostly dream.

After the villagers died, their consciousnesses were trapped in the night before the incident, and the cycle would repeat.

As early as seven or eight days ago, after Zhuang Si Niang's ghost came back to life, all these villagers died.

If the cycle continues, the next development of events can be guessed: the villagers will not be able to enter the ancestral hall, and then outsiders will break in (the outsiders may be people from Zhuangjia Village, or they may be the four people from the Demon Suppression Division).

The three people who survived in the ancestral hall were trapped in the ghost village in disguise.

Once trapped in the ancestral hall, just like the paper man Zhang before, there is no way to escape.