I become a god in another world

Chapter 184

Prompt from the list of gods: The disaster-level ghost has gone dormant.

The ghost case in Kuai Liang Village has been temporarily closed, preventing the disaster-level ghost from continuing to grow.

The disaster-level ghost was controlled, and the source of the infection of the ghost law was stopped, saving Wulitiantun from being enveloped by the ghost domain, saving the lives of people in Wan'an County, and rewarding 3000 merit points.

Prevented the underworld from overflowing and prevented the spread of the ghost village's dream, and was rewarded with 2500 merit points.

The resurgence of ghost dreams, the lynching in Kuai Village, and the Huangquan Ghost Ship case were solved one after another. For the first time, the host solved three ghost cases in a row and was rewarded with 5000 merit points.

……

In the underworld ghost dream, the host failed to catch all the ghosts.

The disgusting ghost escaped, causing Wan'an County to be in danger of ghost trouble, and 1000 merit points were deducted.

All the people in Kuailiang Village and Zhuangjia Village died tragically, all due to negligence. The host did not know the crime, and his eyes and ears were blocked. 3000 merit points were deducted.

After this major case in Wulitian Village, people were panicked and their morale was unstable. 500 merit points were deducted.

……

The continuous notification sounds from the Conferred Gods List rang in Zhao Fusheng's ears.

The massive harvest brought such great surprise that Zhao Fusheng almost ignored the severe pain all over his body.

And before she had time to feel happy about the rewards of these merit points, she immediately heard that they were being deducted one after another with a livid face.

"Disgusting ghost——"

"Dead people——"

"People's morale is unstable——"

Every time Zhao Fusheng repeated the same thing, his teeth clenched tighter.

Tips for the list of gods:
Hell is empty, evil spirits are in the world.

It senses that the host is seriously injured, which affects its own actions, and consumes 500 merit points to recover.

Hell is affected by the golden bell of time and space, causing fluctuations, and 200 merit points are consumed to calm down.

Note: Remind the host, please unlock the god position on the God List as soon as possible, canonize the big ghosts as gods, and send hundreds of ghosts into reincarnation.

Note: Remind the host to unlock hell as soon as possible, suppress the evil ghosts, and maintain peace in the world.

……

All the prompts came one after another, and Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun witnessed the strange scene where Kuai Manzhou and the Fourth Lady Zhuang came into contact.

The dead villagers returned to the flowers and disappeared into the place of death, accompanying and entangled with the Fourth Lady of Zhuang.

The image they expected of the fourth lady in the village killing Kuai Manzhou and then attacking others did not appear, and they did not dare to breathe.

After a long time, the notification sound from Zhao Fusheng’s consciousness finally came to an end.

She sighed with a complicated expression:

"The ghost case is closed."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding ghost mist began to dissipate.

Kuai Liang Village, which had been plunged into endless darkness, finally welcomed the sunrise.

A flash of fish light appeared on the horizon, shining into the place that had been shrouded in ghostland for nearly ten days.

"what?"

"what!"

When Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun heard this, they were surprised, happy, and a little unbelievable:
"Sir, is the ghost case closed?"

"Ah."

Zhao Fusheng nodded and ignored the two men. Her eyes turned to Kuai Manzhou.

The little girl kept her hugging posture unchanged, but the ghost hugging her had disappeared.

She tilted her head, her face seemed to be attached to something, there was a bright light flickering in the corner of her eyes, and a drop of water hung on her eyelashes.

Zhao Fusheng said nothing, quietly waiting for her to calm down.

At this moment, the sound of water suddenly came from the well next to the two of them.

The sound of water suddenly frightened Fan Wujiu.

"who is it?"

As soon as he shouted, there was a splashing sound in the water. Not long after, a pale hand came out of the well and firmly grasped the edge of the well.

The cool well water slid down the fingertips.

Fan Wujiu's head was buzzing.

Zhao Fusheng clearly said before that the ghost case of Mrs. Zhuang Si had been solved, but now why is there another hand sticking out of the well? Is it a human? Is it a ghost?

Fan Wujiu's body reacted faster than his brain. He stepped forward, put his five fingers together like a knife, and slashed hard on the back of the pale hand.

'boom! '

This guy can't fight ghosts, but he is extremely powerful.

As he slashed with the knife, he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking, and a shrill male voice screamed:

"Ah - Gu Gu Gu Gu——"

The water poured rapidly into the mouth of the well, and something sank.

"Finally the ghost was beaten back." Fan Wujiu was thankful.

"..."

Wu Shaochun was scared and panicked. He looked at Fan Wujiu, then hesitantly looked at Zhao Fusheng and said:

"I, why do I hear that voice? It sounds like Master Zhang?"

"what?!"

When Fan Wujiu heard this, he shook his head:

"How is this possible? Lao Zhang was unlucky and has already died in hell." After saying that, he sighed again, showing a look of regret:
"Poor Lao Zhang, his life was too short."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of water flow came from the well again, as if someone was swimming upstream along the well water.

After a while, a red palm that had been cut came out of the well again, and Zhang Chuanshi's gnashing teeth sounded:
"Who? Who the hell hit me? I finally swam up—"

Upon hearing this, Fan Wujiu was immediately stunned. Wu Shaochun realized what he was saying and quickly stepped forward and lay down by the well.

At this time, he saw Zhang Chuanshi's head emerging from the bottom of the well. He grabbed the edge of the well with one hand and pushed away the messy hair from his face with the other. His eyes were fascinated by the water.

Wu Shaochun quickly stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Master Zhang, catch me."

Zhang Chuanshi hurriedly reached over and climbed up with the help of Wu Shaochun's strength.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wujiu also came over, and the two of them worked together to pull Zhang Chuanshi out of the well.

Zhang Chuanshi narrowly escaped death. At this time, his strength was exhausted and he leaned against the edge of the well to catch his breath.

When Zhao Fusheng saw that he was alive, he couldn't help but smile.

She walked up to Kuai Manzhou and stretched out her hand. The moment her hand touched the little girl's cheek, she paused slightly.

But even this moment of pause was enough for Kuai Manzhou to sense her presence, and he took the initiative to press his face towards her, grasping Zhao Fusheng's hand firmly as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"mother--"

She shouted softly.

Zhao Fusheng trembled all over.

She looked around. Fortunately, both Fan Wujiu and Wu Shaochun were focused on pulling Zhang Chuanshi Dejing and didn't notice the noise here.

I don't know whether it's because of the sequelae of controlling the ghost, or because she was hidden underground by a paper man before, but the little girl's body temperature is very low.

Her cheeks were cold, and her hands were refreshingly cold, without any warmth at all.

Zhao Fusheng is a ghost controller himself, and his body temperature is lower than that of normal people, but compared to her, he is still warm.

The two hands, one big and one small, were clasped together. Zhao Fusheng twitched his hand hard, and Kuai Manzhou instinctively wanted to hold her tightly.

Perhaps because of her younger age and the fact that she had just mastered the evil ghost, the little girl had no idea of ​​controlling the power of the evil spirit. As soon as she thought, countless thin black hair came out of her palm and weaved into a dense sheet. The dense net tightly clasped Zhao Fusheng's palm with hers. Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng himself was covered in a layer of human skin that had been with ghosts.

Due to the invisible properties of the ghost substitute, this human skin actually has unexpected magical effects when facing the laws of ghosts.

The dark ghost thread was tightly entangled, but Zhao Fusheng's hands became extremely smooth under such binding, and he dexterously escaped from the ghost net.

As soon as she freed her hand, Kuai Manzhou, who had his eyes closed tightly, subconsciously opened his eyes.

The little girl's eyes were mixed with confusion and sadness.

Her eyes fell on her hands, and she was immediately frightened by the strange black hair on her palms that had not completely disappeared.

When Kuai Manzhou saw Zhao Fusheng rubbing his free hand, he immediately realized that he had caused a big trouble.

Her face turned pale instantly and she bit her lip without speaking.

However, the loud rebuke and lesson she expected did not come. Zhao Fusheng just rubbed his palms and said lightly:

"I'm not your mother."

"..." Her reaction was beyond Kuai Manzhou's expectation. The little girl blinked and said nothing.

"Take your strength back." Zhao Fusheng didn't care whether she understood or not. His eyes fell on the palm of her hand. The child lowered his eyelids and held the open palm firmly.

……

While the two were talking, Zhang Chuanshi was pulled out of the well. He gasped twice and suddenly cried loudly:
"My lord, my lord, I, Lao Zhang, almost died."

He wiped his face, pushed back the hair covering his eyes, looked around, and saw Zhao Fusheng not far away. He rolled over and tried to hug Zhao Fusheng's legs:
"Sir, this ghost village is too powerful. I don't dare to be lazy anymore. My lord -"

Zhao Fusheng stared at him condescendingly.

Before being immersed in the pig cage, Zhang Chuanshi's face was beaten with bruises and swelling by the villagers. At this time, his eyes were swollen and narrowed into slits.

His thin hair was disheveled and his clothes were stripped off, revealing his chest, which was so thin that the ribs were visible.

Now he was sitting on his knees on the ground, his thighs were covered in mud and his calves were as numb as sticks.

Zhao Fusheng grinned, wanting to laugh, and kicked him away with his leg:

"Go away and put your clothes on."

At this time, Zhang Chuanshi finally realized the problem.

He was stripped naked by the ghosts, put into a pig cage and immersed in the river. At that time, he was worried about his life and death, so naturally he could not care about his self-esteem. At this time, Zhao Fusheng reminded him and he finally realized that he had no clothes on.

The old man immediately crossed his arms over his chest and squatted on the ground, with a rare look of embarrassment on his sharp-mouthed monkey-like face.

"Hahaha--"

Fan Wujiu laughed unceremoniously.

The corners of Zhao Fusheng's mouth twitched and he ordered Kuai Manzhou:
"Close your eyes."

The little girl closed her eyes obediently, then turned to Wu Shaochun and said:
"Shaochun, take off your coat and give it to him, and you can go find Lao Zhang's clothes and put them on together."

"Sir, I won't leave your side for half a step!"

When Zhang Chuanshi heard this, he quickly expressed his stance.

This time he was lazy and had serious consequences. He was able to survive purely because of his destiny. At this time, he was still frightened and refused to separate from Zhao Fusheng at all.

"The ghost case has been solved. As soon as you put on your clothes, we will leave Kuailiang Village and return to Wan'an County."

"What? The ghost case, the ghost case is over?"

Zhang Chuanshi was confused when he heard this.

Wu Shaochun followed Zhao Fusheng's instructions, took off his coat and put it on him, comforting him with good intentions:
"Master Zhang, the ghost case is over. Please put on your clothes quickly. This, this is very unsightly——"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Fusheng from the corner of his eye, and his eyes passed over Kuai Manzhou who had his eyes closed obediently.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhang Chuanshi is, he feels a little embarrassed now.

He hurriedly took Wu Shaochun's clothes and hugged his body. He stood up awkwardly and confirmed again:
"Is the ghost case really solved? If we leave the adults, there won't be any danger again, right?"

"Will not."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"The ghost realm has dispersed. I'm afraid it won't be long before dawn."

After she finished speaking, Zhang Chuanshi noticed that the noise in the village had disappeared.

The whole village was very quiet, as if there were only a few people talking.

A ray of light shone on the horizon, making the village no longer as hopelessly dark as when everyone came in.

The anxiety in his heart immediately faded away and turned into joy. He nodded quickly and urged Wu Shaochun to leave quickly.

Zhang Chuanshi was tied up by a group of ghosts in front of Kuai Wu's house last night, and his clothes were also taken off in front of Kuai Wu's house.

The two strode out of the ancestral hall in Kuai Liang Village, leaving Zhao Fusheng, Kuai Manzhou and Fan Wujiu looking at each other.

"Let's go too."

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Fan Wujiu:
"First go to the river bank to find a boat, cross the river to Zhuangjia Village, and look for the carriage we left there."

"it is good."

Fan Wujiu nodded.

Several people left the Kuai Ancestral Hall and walked towards the river bank.

The further we walked out, the brighter the sky became. By the time we reached the river, it was already dark.

When a few people entered the village last night, the village's riverside was covered with ghost flowers, almost covering both sides of the river.

At this time, all the ghost flowers had withered, leaving only broken flesh and blood on the ground.

The dried blood gave off a pungent smell.

The nameless wildflowers and grasses that originally grew on the ground were trampled into the brown mud by bloody footprints.

The river in the distance is no longer as rough as the few people saw yesterday. The water is brown and no longer as clear as before. The surface of the river is filled with old shoes and some patched clothes.

The entire Kuai Liang Village showed a miserable appearance after a disaster.

Zhao Fusheng was looking at the river in a trance when she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Zhang Chuanshi and Wu Shaochun rushing towards this side.

Although the two of them did not encounter ghosts along the way, Zhang Chuanshi's experience of encountering ghosts last night still made him very scared. After finding his clothes, he randomly put on two pieces and urged Wu Shaochun to leave quickly.

It wasn't until they saw Zhao Fusheng that the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

The two shouted from a distance, quickened their pace, and when they walked to Zhao Fusheng, Zhang Chuanshi tied his belt while looking at Kuai Manzhou who was following Zhao Fusheng:
"Hey, where did this little girl come from?"

He was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and his hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled. He didn't look like a good person.

Kuai Manzhou was stared at by him, and he subconsciously hid behind Zhao Fusheng, only quietly sticking out half of his head, revealing a pair of eyes staring at him.

"Why is she here too?"

As soon as Zhang Chuanshi spoke, Fan Wujiu realized that Kuai Manzhou had also followed the two of them to the river bank.

"Why are you following me? Go back." He scolded.

Seeing his fierce expression, Kuai Manzhou subconsciously held Zhao Fusheng's hand and shook his head.

"She is, she is the daughter of the Fourth Lady Zhuang——"

Wu Shaochun explained to Zhang Chuanshi:

"He is also the only survivor of this ghost case."

Because Zhang Chuanshi was lazy and experienced twists and turns, he also lacked a lot of information about this ghost case.

After listening to Wu Shaochun's explanation, he figured out Kuai Manzhou's identity. He couldn't help but glance at her in surprise, and followed Fan Wujiu:

"Then if that's the case, why are you following us?"

The two of them talked about Kuai Manzhou's future. The child became more and more frightened and held Zhao Fusheng's hand tightly.

She seemed worried that Zhao Fusheng would pull her away, and thin black hair began to come out of her palms, entangling Zhao Fusheng.

But this time, Zhao Fusheng did not shake her palm away, but let the dark ghost hair wrap around him tightly.

She sensed the uneasiness in the little girl's heart, resisted the pressure of the strength in her palm, held Kuai Manzhou in her hand, and interrupted the conversation between the two:
"Kuailiang Village is gone. This child wants to follow us."