I become a god in another world

Chapter 200 Putting the Plaque Together
Chapter 200
Although children may speak without restraint, Kuai Manzhou is not an ordinary child, and Zhao Fusheng will pay special attention to what she says.

Zhao Fusheng pondered for a long time.

Her thoughts returned to the scene in Kuai Village, when the paper man Zhang appeared in the ancestral well, confronted the door god, and fought with the female ghost transformed by Lady Zhuang Si.

At that time, the paper man Zhang showed extraordinary fighting power. With his magical power, he was able to fight to a tie with a disaster-level ghost. There was also a scene of him devouring a female ghost. This forced Zhao Fusheng to pay more attention to this man's fighting power. .

Combined with Kuai Manzhou's statement that Zhenmosi's sign was a ghost, Zhao Fusheng had a strange thought in his mind: Could it be that the paper man Zhang got this sign to eat it?
With this thought, Zhao Fusheng's eyes moved.

She picked up the sign.

Perhaps it was because of the ghost strings above, but there was nothing strange about the signboard. It was just cold and cold. She didn't feel the cruelty and cruelty unique to ghosts.

Zhao Fusheng turned his eyes and suddenly thought of a way to verify.

With a thought in her mind, hell unfolded.

Shadows quickly emerged from under her feet, and Kuai Manzhou suddenly raised his head. At this moment, the shadow spread upwards, swallowing up the sign in an instant.

But the moment the sign was swallowed up, hell shook slightly.

There was no prompt from the Conferred Gods List.

Zhao Fusheng felt a little disappointed, but she quickly wiped away this disappointment.

I don’t know how many demon-suppressing commanders there were in the Han Dynasty.

Regardless of whether the signboard of the Demon Suppression Division is a big evil thing or a powerful ghost has been decomposed, it is difficult to make waves with just one or two signboards.

We can only find time in the future to collect as many signboards as possible to see what kind of existence this thing is.

Thinking of this, she quickly stopped worrying and said to Kuai Manzhou:

“Let’s take care of Zheng He first, and then hang the signboard later.”

The children turned a deaf ear to her words and circled around her again, trying to find where she had hidden the sign.

……

Zheng He joined the Wan'an County Demon Division and became the new envoy of Wan'an County.

Fan Bisheng and others held a banquet for him, and almost all the prominent people in the county attended the banquet.

Wan'an County is now in short supply of supplies, and in terms of the quality of dishes and drinks, it cannot be compared with Baozhi County.

But Zheng He only has his own airs and has long lost his ability to appreciate food.

The deliciousness of the food and the quality of the wine didn't matter to him. The important point was that his out-of-control evil spirit was suppressed, and it was a great blessing that there was no danger of early death.

In addition, Zhao Fusheng and Kuai Manzhou were present at the reception banquet, which was a great honor.

Zheng He joined Wan'an County willingly, without any discomfort at all.

During the dinner, Gu Jiansheng witnessed the change in Zheng He's state with his own eyes. He saw that this old boss was still full of ghosts on the way here, but after only spending more than half an hour with Zhao Fusheng, the ghost aura on his body It was completely restrained.

Zheng He, who used to have a big belly, now has a flat belly and has returned to the appearance of a thin and ordinary person. With Gu Jiansheng's shrewdness, he knew that Zheng He's out-of-control ghost situation was under control.

This made Gu Jiansheng even more grateful for his choice, and he got extremely drunk during the dinner.

Recently, good news has been spreading in Wan'an County one after another, and the gentry who participated in the banquet were also in high spirits. Taking advantage of everyone's excitement, Zhao Fusheng winked at Fan Bisheng and quietly left the banquet with Kuai Manzhou.

Zhao Fusheng did not say hello in advance when she came back, but when she appeared at the gate of the Demon Suppression Division, someone appeared and shouted:

"The government office is an important place, please don't let idlers wander in!"

While he was talking, Zhao Fusheng heard the messy footsteps coming from the government office.

In the darkness, several people holding sticks instantly occupied positions on both sides of the gate.

"It's me." She responded.

The guard who came out heard her voice, recognized her identity, and panicked for a moment.

The closed door of the mansion was opened. In the darkness, a young man in smart clothes was at a loss and stammered:
"My lord - I -"

Zhao Fusheng was very satisfied with his vigilance:
"It's okay. I didn't say anything about coming back in advance. It's not your fault."

"And the fact that you found me back can only mean that you are conscientious in your duties. Go back to Brother Fan and ask him to give you a reward." She said:

"I have something to do. You guys should stay away for now and come back on duty in a quarter of an hour."

Everyone in the room was worried about being scolded at first, but they did not expect to be praised by Zhao Fusheng. They were surprised and happy for a moment. After hearing this, they quickly responded and then retreated back to their rooms.

Fan Bisheng has not been idle these days.

As the Wan'an County Zhenmo Si was reactivated and gradually grew, he gradually recruited manpower according to the original specifications of the Zhen Mu Si. Although the current Wan'an County Zhen Mu Si is still not as manpower as the other large counties, Plenty, but already quite large.

All the positions that should have been established have been established. Because Zhao Fusheng's personality was different from that of the previous commanders, Fan Bisheng went along with him and did not follow the previous guidelines for recruiting personnel for the Demon Suppression Division.

He abandoned the handymen, who were mainly the children of the gentry, and instead selected young people with excellent character and character.

The atmosphere of the Demon Suppression Division has improved a lot. Although the manpower is far less than when Zhao Qiming was alive, the overall strength is many times stronger than before.

Zhao Fusheng was also quite satisfied with the vigilance of the gatekeepers in the Demon Suppression Division.

After she sent the person away, she glanced at Kuai Manzhou.

The little girl is particularly good at observing words and expressions. As soon as she received Zhao Fusheng's eyes, her long hair flew up gently.

The hair flew into the air and fell off, turning into blood beads floating in the air. Then it burst silently and turned into blood mist, flying around.

After a while, Kuai Manzhou's eyes flashed with blood and he answered:
"No one peeked."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and then the shadow of hell unfolded, and the signboard of the Demon Suppression Department that was taken into hell was held in her hand.

She looked up at the signboard of Zhenmo Si above. It was already dark, but lanterns were lit outside the door of Zhenmo Si's house.

Under the light of the lantern, the signboard was dark, as if covered with a layer of looming gray.

But once the two signboards came closer, Zhao Fusheng was keenly aware that the signboard above seemed to be trembling slightly.

The movement was not very loud and there was no sound, but the three characters "Demon Suppression Division" on it seemed a bit blurry.

Then the signboard in Zhao Fusheng's hand also started to move.

A large amount of cold air hit the ghost thread tied to the plaque, so powerful that even Kuai Manzhou turned his head to watch.

'Buzz buzz. '

The signboard in Zhao Fusheng's hand began to tremble slightly.

Her eyes narrowed, then she raised the sign and slowly released her hand.

The moment Zhao Fusheng let go, Kuai Manzhou moved his fingers.

Countless thin black threads shuttled between her fingertips, binding the plaque that Zhao Fusheng had let go of, freezing it in mid-air.

The little girl seemed to sense Zhao Fusheng's thoughts. The plaque paused for a moment, and then there was a thin black silk thread hanging down. She slowly lifted the plaque and moved closer to the door sign.

The closer the two plaques are, the more magnetic they become.

'bang bang bang-'

All the ghost threads tied to the plaque were broken, and the power came back, causing Kuai Manzhou to retreat.

She reacted, took another step forward, and was about to take action again, but a pair of hands held her shoulders.

The little girl raised her head and saw Zhao Fusheng standing behind her. She looked up with a serious expression with a hint of excitement.

Kuai Manzhou slowly retracted his hand, turned around and hugged Zhao Fusheng's body, his cheek pressed against her leg, and he remained quiet without making a sound.

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng couldn't bear to push her away.

Her eyes fell on the plaque, and she saw that the plaque sent by Zheng He did not fall to the ground after losing the ghost string restraint.

Black energy emitted from the plaque, and the two signs seemed to be guided by gravity, slowly merging together.

Then the two plaques merged.

The fonts overlapped, and the plaques that were more than ten feet wide were also overlapped one by one. In an instant, an evil spirit spread out from the plaques.

‘Boom! ’

A thunder sounded out of thin air, shaking the entire Wan'an County.

The night wind blew up, blowing the lantern, and the lamp stand inside swung, making a "clang" sound.

Black fog billowed on the plaque. In this thick fog, Zhao Fusheng seemed to feel a prying eye.

This kind of spying penetrated her heart and made her hair stand on end.

When she wanted to take a closer look, that feeling had disappeared without a trace.

She took a closer look and saw that the two previously separated signs had merged into one.

The originally dirty signboard of Wan'an County Town Magic Division has now taken on a brand new look. The large gilded characters on it are shining brightly, shining brightly under the light of the lantern, as if it was newly made. This newly synthesized signboard is spotless, completely black, and has gilded fonts. But after staring at it for a long time, it gives people the feeling that this signboard seems to have gone through many vicissitudes of life, as if it has carried the years, and it is inexplicably intimidating to people. It makes people dare not look directly.

"My guess was indeed correct."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief:

"Signs can indeed be synthesized, and may have the power to suppress evil spirits. If they are useful, I will get more signs in the future and piece them together to upgrade them."

Thinking of this, she said with some regret:

"It's a pity that the beggar ghosts were synthesized too early. Otherwise, we could have lured the ghosts around here to see if the evil-level ghosts would be suppressed by the signs."

There was no one around at this time, and the guards who stayed behind in the Demon Suppression Department never heard her words, otherwise they might be frightened by her whimsical thoughts.

The only person who heard Zhao Fusheng's bold idea was Kuai Manzhou. She looked up at the sign above her head and said after a while:
"Try catching ghosts."

"Yeah, I can catch a ghost to test it in the future."

Zhao Fusheng nodded in response.

A conversation between one person and one person is enough to scare the average person to death.

After finishing things tonight, Zhao Fusheng was in a great mood.

Although 1000 merit points were consumed to print for Zheng He, there was one more messenger in the Demon Suppression Division who could control evil spirits - most importantly, with the evil spirit characteristics of Zheng He, even if he did not solve ghost cases in the future, just the fact that his evil spirit could spit out ghost money made Zhao Fusheng feel that he had invited not a ghost, but a god of wealth.

She gets a piece of ghost money (and there may be an endless stream of more ghost money in the future), and the door god she controls has additional followers.

The list of gods also reminded her that once the incense value reaches the point where the door god can be promoted to a higher level in the future, the prayers of believers may be answered by the door god. This made Zhao Fusheng also interested in the incense value.

It's a pity that she doesn't have enough merit at this time, otherwise all the envoys in the Demon Suppression Division could be branded and become disciples of the Door God.

"It looks like we're going to have to deal with more ghost cases."

Zhao Fusheng sighed, and after finishing his business, he pushed open the door of the Demon Suppression Bureau and returned to the government office.

Soon after she entered the mansion, the servants who had been hiding emerged from the room and returned to their respective posts.

……

The night passed.

Fan Bisheng and others returned at midnight.

During the day the next day, Wan'an County ushered in rare good weather.

When Zhao Fusheng got up, Fan Bisheng was already arranging the government's chores. When he saw something happened to her, his eyes lit up. He quickly dismissed the handymen in front of him and strode to Zhao Fusheng:
"Sir, have you noticed? The sun is particularly beautiful today."

After Zhao Qiming Li Gui's death, the sky in Wan'an County seemed to be cast into a shadow. Even though the sun still appeared, the sunlight seemed to shine through the gauze and mist, giving people a grayish look. Feel.

Today's sunshine is different from the past.

The light was so intense that it felt hot when it shone on people, as if the haze that shrouded Wan'an County had all dissipated.

"Besides, I noticed that the plaque on our Demon Suppression Division seems to be particularly clean -"

When he said this, he secretly looked at Zhao Fusheng's face.

Fan Bisheng's cautious temperament is evident at this time.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and was even more sure that this signboard of the Demon Suppression Division had a profound impact on ghosts.

This sign can not only scare the ghosts, but also seems to have a certain degree of restraint against the ghost fog. If she can collect more signs and merge them in the future, the ghost fog covering Wan'an County that Fan Bisheng mentioned may be able to completely dissipate.

There were many distracting thoughts in her mind, but she said:

"After Manzhou and I came back last night, we wiped the sign clean."

She responded.

Fan Bisheng nodded and did not ask any more questions. He just motioned to the handyman outside to bring her breakfast.

Due to the rare good weather today, Magistrate Pang even moved his official duties to the Demon Suppressing Company.

Zhao Fusheng intended to revitalize Wan'an County, and Magistrate Pang was also particularly active in county affairs.

By mid-October, Pang Zhixian's cousin finally came to Wan'an County all the way from Dijing.

This cousin from Pang Zhixian County is named Pang Qing. He is said to be in his forties, but he looks like he is in his early thirties. He wears a Confucian shirt, has a long beard, and speaks softly and elegantly.

After Zhao Fusheng met with him, they exchanged a few words with each other. Seeing that this man had a certain control over his advances and retreats, he had a good impression of him.

He came with his wife, children and a few servants. It is said that there is still luggage behind him.

Fan Bisheng had already had the house packed for Pang Qing's family half a month ago. As soon as the new accountant arrived, he quickly showed his extraordinary abilities.

In just two days, he had finished counting the money in the warehouse, and began to organize the account books, trying to take over some accounting-related matters, which relieved Fan Bishi's great work pressure.

In the lobby of Wan'an County Town Magic Division.

Magistrate Pang told Zhao Fusheng about his recent official duties:
"The food that Deputy Ling Zheng mentioned last time has been shipped eight days ago. According to your original plan, I discussed with Pang Qing that we can recruit a team of about 100 people first, and later use it to escort the trading materials."

Pang Qing on the side nodded:

"Now you have a total of 3500 taels of silver, taels of gold, jins of corn, and jins each of beans, millet, and sorghum—"

These are the supplies remaining after earlier expenditures have been deducted.

Pang Qing said:

"Your Excellency intends to rebuild the roads and shops in Baoding Lane. After discussing with my cousin, I have an idea."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"You said."

"I heard that your Excellency intends to recruit some people in the county to escort supplies out of the county for trade?" Pang Qing asked.

Zhao Fusheng responded: "Yes."

"I have also served as a county magistrate and have dealt with villagers. Although I am not serving in Wan'an County, I have some understanding of the temperament of ordinary people." Pang Qing hesitated and glanced at Pang Zhixian, but saw that the official The brother was smiling, and when he saw his pleading look, he just pretended not to know, and even smiled and motioned for him to continue.

Pang Qing has been in Wan'an County for a few days.

As the accountant of the Demon Suppression Department, he would inevitably have to fight with Zhao Fusheng.

I was still trepidatious at first, especially after hearing from Magistrate Pang that this lady handled ghost cases like a god. He had handled several ghost cases since he took over Wan'an County Town Magic Division, and he was very afraid of her.

But when they met, they saw that this gentleman was smiling and seemed to have a good temper. He didn't have the sinister and sinister look of the ghost controller at all. Most of the big stone he originally raised in his heart had fallen away.

This is why he dared to make suggestions today.

But he has dealt with the commanders of the Demon Suppression Division before, and he knows that these people have bad tempers and are very likely to turn against them and kill them if they disagree.

At this time, he thought that what he was going to say was equivalent to going against Zhao Fusheng's original plan, and he felt uneasy and didn't know whether he should continue talking.

"Go on."

Zhao Fusheng saw his uneasiness in his eyes and did not point it out. He just took the tea cup and calmly motioned for him to continue.

She did not get angry. Pang Qing felt slightly relieved. He glanced at his cousin again, only to see Pang Zhixian helplessly shake his head:

"My lord lets you say it, just say it."

With his words, Pang Qing's heart dropped, he gritted his teeth and said bluntly:
"Sir, my cousin said that you want to recruit people from Fengmen Village and Huanggang Village to escort the grain trucks."

"Yes." When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he could vaguely understand what Pang Qing meant.

"To be honest with you, I think this move is inappropriate."

Pang Qing took advantage of his courage to speak out what was in his heart.

After saying that, he was mentally prepared for Zhao Fusheng to be furious.

But to his surprise, Zhao Fusheng did not fall out, but pondered for a moment before saying:
"When you say that, I feel like it's inappropriate."

She agreed with Pang Qing's words, which surprised Pang Qing.

"These two places are plagued by bandits, and the people are tough and do not listen to the government's control. They recruit them with money rashly. It is difficult to guarantee the loyalty of these people."

Zhao Fusheng also realized that his original idea was too radical:
"They are used to being poor. If they learn that they need to transport food, I'm sure they may have malicious intentions."

Pang Qing originally thought that he would be scolded at least, or punished at worst, but Zhao Fusheng not only did not scold him, but also readily admitted his negligence.

He couldn't believe it for a moment. He actually lost the quick reflexes that were praised by his elders and colleagues in the past, and froze in place.

Magistrate Pang saw the complicated look on his face, and could vaguely guess what he was thinking, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

The current situation of the Han Dynasty could not produce many scholars with character.

With the Demon Suppressing Division's absolutely powerful position, the local court officials in the state capital were almost reduced to being the deputy of the Demon Suppressing Division, becoming pawns of the Ghost Controlling Commanders and easily manipulated by others.

Today I will update a thousand words more and walk through the daily plot.