I become a god in another world

Chapter 213 The Guo family is on fire
Chapter 213

"Manzhou is right."

Zhao Fusheng praised him.

The child was praised by her, and the tips of her hair hanging down her side were lifted up, obviously in a good mood.

Zhao Fusheng could see her little moves, but Wu Shaochun did not control the ghost, and his sight was blocked.

He was still a little annoyed that he hadn't thought of this:
"Children's brains are really smart. Why didn't I think of it first?"

"Stupid!" the child complained.

"whee."

The cheerful laughter of children could be heard all around. The sound sounded in the darkness, and it was eerie to hear.

But Wu Shaochun was not afraid.

On the contrary, in the ghost realm, the more relaxed and active Kuai Manzhou behaves, the safer this place is.

Therefore, after Wu Shaochun was complained like this by Kuai Manzhou, he just scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

"The door god's killing rule is to use the mark of the door. After being marked by them, as long as the door is removed, the evil ghost will have no chance to kill. It is indeed possible to escape ghost troubles by using this method."

This is an opportunistic method when facing ghost cases. It treats the symptoms and root causes, but it is especially useful against serious ghosts.

Ghosts have no reason or intelligence and act only on instinct.

Once one link of the law is broken, Li Gui's killing rules will be broken and he will be unable to complete the complete killing act.

Guo Wei and ghosts lived in the same room without dying, which is similar to the example cited by Zhao Fusheng.

If he had escaped the Demon's Mark, it was very likely that he had slipped into the Demon's Law - even his own unconscious actions had saved his life and kept him alive to this day.

"Guo Wei has been in the house for a while. Come on, let's go in and see how he escaped the law of ghosts."

Zhao Fusheng said.

She deliberately said a few words outside, just to let Guo Wei see if he could trigger the evil ghost to appear while searching for his son.

Zhao Fusheng and Kuai Manzhou in the house are both ghost masters, and they control ghosts above the disaster level. Especially Kuai Manzhou, who has a special situation and is in a semi-ghost state. Even if there are ghosts in the Guo family, if the ghosts If his rank is not high, he may be suppressed by Kuai Manzhou and dare not reveal himself.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng ordered Guo Wei to go into the house first, just to see if he could induce the evil ghost to reveal himself.

After all, he has survived alone in a haunted house for many days without dying, so he is the perfect person to enter the house.

Even if something unexpected happens to him, Zhao Fusheng and Kuai Manzhou are enough to ensure his safety.

Wu Shaochun said:

"Sir, Guo Wei's son——"

His tone was a little hesitant, and when he said this, he had obviously anticipated an unfavorable outcome.

"Nine times out of ten something has happened."

Zhao Fusheng said:

"Cao Dazong said that Guo Wei initially declined his errand and went to the Yamen with his son, saying that his wife was missing."

When the police from Changtiao Town came to the door, they found that in addition to Guo's wife, his father was also missing.

"Guo Wei didn't realize his father was missing until the officer broke the news. This is the same as tonight's situation."

Wu Shaochun nodded.

At this moment, a shrill scream from a man suddenly came:

"what--"

"Sidan, Sidan! Where have you been? Don't scare daddy!"

Guo Wei's screams broke the silence in the room.

The people outside didn't hear it, and the three people who were talking in the room looked stern.

The sound came from the right side not far away, and Zhao Fusheng's pupils shrank:
"go!"

This room was not big. Zhao Fusheng took Kuai Manzhou and walked quickly to the right for a few steps. After turning around the door frame of the earthen wall, he saw a dancing figure in a room on the right, groping around and shouting. Son's name.

"It's Guo Wei!"

Wu Shaochun said nervously.

Zhao Fusheng strode forward.

The room had a strange smoky smell, as if it had been cured and dried.

She took two breaths, feeling a sense of disgust in her heart. Then she stepped forward, stretched out her hand to catch Guo Wei, whose limbs were swaying, and shouted:
"Guo Wei!"

Guo Wei's body was boiling hot, and the thick smoky smell came from him.

The moment she was restrained by Zhao Fusheng, the cold aura of the evil ghost was transmitted from her palm to Guo Wei. Guo Wei, who had been crazy before, was aroused by the coldness and seemed to be much more awake in an instant.

"Who? Who? Who!"

He shouted several times in succession and turned his head left and right.

From the sound of his voice, he seemed to have regained his composure.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the ghost's aura was still there, but the ghost did not appear.

Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath, turned to Kuai Manzhou and said:

"Manzhou, go and let Cao Dazong and others come in."

The evil ghost has not yet appeared, but there is clearly a ghost in the Guo family.

Zhao Fusheng changed his original mind and planned to let the villagers enter the house, light the torches, and then take a closer look at the house.

"Sir, didn't you mean-"

"This is not the first time that Cao Dazong and the others have entered the Guo family. If something happens, it will happen already."

Zhao Fusheng picked up Guo Wei and said calmly:
"Besides, Man Zhou and I are here, so nothing big will happen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Wei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears:

"My four-egg, four-egg-"

Zhao Fusheng stopped him and said:
"Don't be too busy crying. Think about it carefully. When did your son disappear?"

Guo Wei turned a deaf ear to her words.

He was immersed in sadness and allowed Zhao Fusheng to lift him up, pulling his hair in pain:

"Why is my son, my son, missing? How could I not find out?"

When Guo Weizheng was in pain and blaming himself, Kuai Manzhou "moved".

In fact, she stood beside Zhao Fusheng without moving a step, but Wu Shaochun found that in this cold dilapidated house, there seemed to be an opportunity to break the ghost realm.

A shadow appeared at Kuai Manzhou's feet. In a moment, the shadow turned from black to red, turning into a path paved with blood.

The red path was two feet wide, with Kuai Manzhou's body as the center, along the door of Guo's house, breaking through the dark ghost realm, and extending straight to the door of the house.

'Clang. '

The half-open firewood door was sucked open at the moment when the bloody path appeared. In an instant, the noisy voices and the sound of burning torches - all the perceptions that had been shielded by the ghost suddenly revived.

……

"It's so awesome!" Wu Shaochun couldn't help but admired Kuai Manzhou's power to control ghosts.

He has seen this kind of 'ghost road' before.

When dealing with the ghost case in Kuai Liang Village, when Zhang Chuanshi was driving the carriage and Zhuang Lao Qi was leading the way, the carriage of the Demon Suppression Division also walked through such a 'ghost road'.

At this time, the little girl controlled the ghost, and the same "ghost path" reappeared, giving Wu Shaochun a completely different feeling.

The 'ghost road' created by Mrs. Zhuang Sifeng carried a ghastly and terrifying death pressure, and when Kuai Manzhou showed off his skills, Wu Shaochun was extremely envious.

"What happened to the Guo family?"

"Why did the adults close the door after they entered just now?"

"...Why did the door suddenly open again?"

Outside the house, Cao Dazong and others were talking a lot, and several people raised their heads to look into the house.

However, Zhao Fusheng had spoken before, telling everyone not to act rashly. At this time, the villagers and officers did not dare to enter rashly.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, but it was not the few people who entered who came to open the door. When everyone outside was frightened, Cao Dazong heard Zhao Fusheng say:

"You guys come in."

Cao Dazong, who was feeling vaguely uneasy at first, felt inexplicably relieved when he heard Zhao Fusheng's voice.

He turned to the people around him and said:
"Sir, let us in."

"Let's go."

The officers turned to urge each other.

The villagers were in large numbers, and Zhao Fusheng and others went in first. Without fear, the crowd stepped into Guo Wei's house holding torches.

"Be careful and hold the torch lower." Lin Laoba suddenly said hello.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other villagers holding torches hurriedly raised the lit torches in their hands downwards.

After telling the villagers, Lin Laoba turned around and saw Cao Dazong's puzzled face, and couldn't help but explain:
"About ten days ago, Guo Aizi's house caught fire——"

"Such a big thing happened in my family. You should practice your moral integrity." Cao Dazong frowned.

Lin Laoba's face turned red. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng came out of the room carrying Guo Wei:
"The Guo family had a fire ten days ago?"

Guo Wei was devastated, his limbs curled up, his head lowered in grief, and he couldn't even speak.

The villagers lit up several torches, illuminating the entire Guo family house as if it were daytime, and everything around them could be seen clearly.

This is a not spacious room.

There was a small wooden table at thigh height in the corner of the room near the door, with four long short stools placed underneath.

Opposite the table was a water jar with long stones stacked on the side and several broken bowls placed on top.

Several wooden barrels were placed around the water tank, and the used wastewater was poured into the barrels on the side. It felt like it had not been cleaned for many days, and it gave off a stench.

At the other end of the barrel is a side room with the door ajar, and the bed inside is vaguely visible.

The location where Zhao Fusheng and others were standing was in another room.

The roof here is even lower, and the kitchen is right at the entrance, with a temporary summer bed set up next to it and covered with straw.

At one end of the bed is the place where the Guo family's firewood ash accumulates, forming a small hill. You can vaguely smell the smell of dried livestock manure.

The Guo family is really poor.

The villagers and officers who entered Guo's house covered their mouths and noses in unison, with disgust on their faces.

Although life is difficult for everyone these days, none of them are as slovenly as Guo Wei's house. There is a strange smell in the house, which can even make your eyes smoky.

"Guo Dizong, you—" Lin Laoba opened his mouth to complain, but thinking of what Cao Dazong said before, he swallowed the accusation on his lips again:

"You said you - alas -"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes turned around the room through the light.

There was no mosquito net or other things on the bed made of straw. There were only a few rags piled in the corner.

A small bundle of old clothes was tied into a pillow and placed at the head of the bed.

The most eye-catching thing is in the direction of the stove.

It was a simple stove made of rammed earth, with two pots, one large and one small, placed on it.

The larger one is a wok and the smaller one is a barrel-shaped soup pot. Firewood is stuffed into the same place. After the flame burns, the two pots will be heated at the same time - this is a common stove style in ordinary villagers' homes. Zhao Fusheng once worked in Wu Dajing also saw it at his home in Kotou Village.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the room very carefully, because Guo Wei rushed into the room as soon as he realized that his son was missing.

Human beings have no power to fight back against the power of evil spirits.

When encountering a ghost realm that can block perception and memory, human emotions, reason and cognition are all controlled by ghosts. However, compared with evil ghosts, people have seven emotions and six desires, and emotions and instincts may gain the upper hand. In the contest with evil ghosts, it is revealed that Some useful clues.

Zhao Fusheng believes that Guo Wei's home is haunted. He may have been affected by the ghost and has cognitive disorder. He cannot remember the disappearance of his father and son, but his body still retains the memory.

The first choice he made after discovering that his son was missing must have been dictated by his physical instincts.

In other words, this may be the first place where his son disappeared.

In other words, Zhao Fusheng believed that this might be a place where evil ghosts hide.

She looked very carefully.

From the straw bed, pile of firewood and ash in the house, to the stove, pots and bowls, etc., every detail has been missed as much as possible.

The kitchen stove was built against the corner of the house and was repaired about half a foot away from the wall of the entrance. A small bench made of cut and sawed wood piles was placed in front of the stove, and some dry firewood was piled next to it.

The straw above the stove has been in disrepair for many years, and it should leak from time to time, because the earthen wall at the corner of the house has collapsed, exposing the bamboo boards woven inside. If it is dawn, the sun can shine in through the broken wall.

Under the light, you can see a rope covered with thick black grease hanging directly above the stove.

Several pieces of dark "bacon" hung from the bottom of the rope. After years of smoke, the outer layer of this "bacon" was wrapped in pitch-black grease.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes lingered on the 'bacon' for a moment. Cao Dazong's attention has always been on her. When he saw her movements, he was very aware of her movements and stepped forward to please her:
"Sir, this is old bacon. There is not much good stuff in the countryside. If the harvest is good and the family has some money, they will borrow some money to buy two pieces of meat, pickle them and hang them on the stove, and smoke them with firewood all year round. , the older the meat, the more delicious it becomes.”

He smiled:
"My lord, it's hard to handle the case. When the time comes, you have to go back to the county and let the villagers gather together to pack some pieces of meat for you. They are ordinary farm supplies. You can try them out."

As soon as Cao Dazong finished speaking, Lin Laoba and others showed expressions on their faces that they dared not speak out but dared to be angry.

Times are tough these days.

Everyone has plenty of rice and grain, so it is impossible to invite people to dinner easily.

But Zhao Fusheng came from the county and was a big shot in the Demon Suppression Division. If she wanted to eat and drink, the villagers would have no choice.

Everyone was angry and heartbroken, and cursed Cao Dazong secretly, but no one protested on the surface, and they all obviously acquiesced to Cao Dazong's arrangement.

Zhao Fusheng did not answer Cao Dazong's words, but his eyes rested on the twisted pieces of bacon for a moment, and then he moved his eyes away and fell on the wall next to the stove.

A large cloud of black smoke blackened the earthen wall connected to the stove, and the mud and sand on it were mottled with burns.

Her eyes moved upward along the black shadow, and she saw that the wooden beams above also had traces of being burned by the fire, showing a carbonized appearance. Most of the straw was burned and had not been refilled.

The cold wind penetrated through the big hole in the roof, making the room feel cold.

Zhao Fusheng threw Guo Wei in his hand to the ground and asked Cao Dazong:

"The fire was in this room?"

Although Cao Dazong often goes to Fengmen Village, he is not from Fengmen Village and does not know much about the situation in the village.