I become a god in another world

Chapter 221 The memory of the ghost
Chapter 222

Wu Shaochun's shoulders and neck became stiff at this moment.

His eyes were confused, his neck was tilted forward, his shoulder blades were buckled inward, his chest and spine were instantly bent, and his whole person became stooped and spiritless. It was as if in a matter of seconds, he had changed from a strong young man to an old man. old man.

In the ghost net, Old Man Zhang's body was shaking like chaff, and he murmured softly:
"Yes, it's Old Man Guo. Old Man Guo is possessed -"

At this time, Wu Shaochun indeed looked like an old man.

He himself didn't notice it at all, he only knew that his body was instantly numb, and no matter how he raised his hands or feet, he became slow and laborious.

The injuries accumulated over many years of hard work began to hurt. His head hurt, his neck hurt, his shoulders hurt, and every step of his knee joints became even more difficult.

What was even weirder was that when he heard the familiar voice mentioning "Four Eggs", he couldn't help but smile.

It was as if the 'four eggs' made the fatigue all over his body relax a little.

"want!"

The child responded crisply.

"Okay." The man responded happily, and finally turned around and asked:

"Xiuhe, what about you? Are you hungry?"

A soft female voice sounded:

"No, just eat the four eggs. You and dad will eat it. You still have to do some work. I'll go home and cook it and eat it like corn -"

After hearing this, the man seemed to comfort the woman a few words, and then shouted to Wu Shaochun:
"Dad, do you want to eat?"

"Dad?" When Wu Shaochun heard this, he couldn't even laugh or cry.

He is young, not yet in his twenties, and now he is not even married, so how can he have a child? Not to mention such a big kid.

And the person calling 'Dad' sounds quite loud, at least it's louder than him——

He's such an adult, but he's so confused, he thinks he's his father everywhere.

Wu Shaochun was just finding it funny when someone suddenly tugged at his sleeve and shouted again:
"father!"

This time the sound was louder, and the speaker was closer.

He was holding a child, but for some reason, Wu Shaochun couldn't see his face clearly, and felt vaguely familiar.

"Dad, do you want to eat sugar rice?" the man asked again.

Because he couldn't get a response from him, he came forward with the child in his arms and said to the child:

"Si Dan, ask your father if he wants to eat sugar rice."

"Master——"

The child called him.

Wu Shaochun was called by the child at this time, and he felt a strange, kind, and heartfelt feeling of love and pity in his heart.

He was neither stupid nor stupid, and he had already realized that something was wrong.

After all, Wu Shaochun had also experienced the ghost case in Kotou Village. He had once recognized that he had been disturbed by evil spirits, and he was well aware of this situation.

He guessed that he might be under the influence of a ghost, so he forced himself to calm down.

He did not guess the identity of the person who spoke, but gradually pushed the memory forward - where he was -

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Shaochun couldn't remember where he was.

But he always felt that something very important had just happened to him, and he seemed to have made a very bold decision——

He can't remember!

Wu Shaochun took a deep breath and thought about his identity again.

Who is he?
The image of a lean old man with a stooped back emerged in his mind. The old man had dark skin, wrinkles on his forehead and cheeks, and most of his teeth were missing. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties.

"No, it's not me." He thought for a moment.

"I am--"

"Gotou Village—Ghost Case—Zhao Fusheng—Demon Suppression Division—"

Fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

He had had his memory and cognition interfered with by powerful ghosts, and he was far more experienced in such situations than the average person. In addition, his calmness and some strange power seemed to be protecting him, which made him quickly recall some fragmented memories. .

As a cold feeling spread throughout Wu Shaochun's body, his disturbance subsided, and more memories appeared in his mind.

"Wu Shaochun, I am Wu Shaochun, Zhao Fusheng - Sir - Sir, you have given me the mark of the goalkeeper."

Why would you brand him as a doorkeeper? This question came to Wu Shaochun's mind, and he immediately remembered the answer:
"It's because of the ghost case."

There is a ghost in the Guo family!

His memory gradually went backwards, and he recalled that he was traveling with Cao Dazong on the carriage. The reason why he was traveling with Cao Dazong was because something happened in Fengmen Village - Guo Wei's family members, who had received money from the town's government office to work for the government, were missing. !
Wu Shaochun suddenly realized.

"Guo Wei! It's Guo Wei!"

The person holding the child and shouting "Si Dan" and "Dad" to him was Guo Wei.

The Guo family is haunted, and Mr. Zhao Fusheng used Li Dachengzi to lure out the ghost!
When he was in danger, he was ordered to do something. The adults placed a ghost mark on him and asked him to sacrifice a bowl to make the ghost appear.

What did the Lord say at that time?

"Shaochun, do you want to control ghosts?" she asked.

He wants to control ghosts!

This is an opportunity given to him by an adult.

Wu Shaochun was instantly alert.

Once he became conscious and alert, his whole soul seemed to be split in two.

Half of it still retains Wu Shaochun's consciousness, and the other half has become Guo Wei's father, and his memory has returned to many days ago.

Wu Shaochun's body perception was also stretched.

An extremely cold feeling enveloped his whole body. This coldness made him tremble and made the flesh all over his body tingle. However, in addition to the pain and fear, there was an unprecedented sense of security that protected his life. .

On the other hand, endless fatigue seemed to sweep over his consciousness. He felt that he was old and decayed, and his body was not as powerful as he wanted. He weighed more than a thousand kilograms and was unable to use his strength.

The memories continue.

Guo Wei is still calling him:

"Dad, why don't you say anything?"

Wu Shaochun opened his mouth, he wanted to say: I am not your father——

But the words that came out of his mouth became:

"Daddy doesn't want to eat. He's not hungry. Let's go home and cook millet rice. Xiuhe and Sidan will eat it. Xiuhe married into our family and it has always been a pain for her——"

The family protects each other and is warm and close.

When Wu Shaochun's consciousness split, he accidentally witnessed and personally participated in this scene through fragments of memory, which was extremely weird in his heart.

He already knew the final outcome, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little sad.

The two adults pushed and pushed, and in the end the Guo family only bought Guo Sidan a bowl of fried rice.

After buying it, the Guo family wanted to leave under the jealous and greedy eyes of the people around them, but Wu Shaochun's body was firmly fixed in place.

This was not Wu Shaochun's original intention.

In fact, the moment his consciousness fell into memories, his whole person was completely controlled by the ghost and he was unable to act freely.

Guo Wei took the child for a few steps and felt very happy when he saw the child happily holding the bag of fried rice.

But when the family of three walked far away, he seemed to realize something and suddenly turned around:

"Dad? Dad?"

The two couples thought that their old father had not been in town for a long time and had dispersed because of the crowd. Just when they were getting a little anxious - Wu Shaochun came back quickly.

He was carrying a green cloth bag. There was smoke coming out of the bag, and there was a sweet smell in the smoke. "Dad, what are you—"

Guo Wei looked at his elderly father in surprise and asked hesitantly.

Wu Shaochun was affected by Li Gui's memory and handed the bag in his hand to him:

"I bought a bag of fried rice for you." Wu Shaochun said with a smile:
"I remember that when your mother was still alive, you were still young, and the family had a good harvest that year and had extra money, so she bought it for you once, and you liked it very much -"

……

So much for the warm memories.

Then Li Dachengzi came to visit.

When Wu Shaochun, Kuai Manzhou, Lin Laoba and others went to arrest Li Dachunzi, he did not feel that this man was scary, but instead felt excited about trying.

But at this time, he was trapped in Father Guo's memories. He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Li Dachongzi's name.

Such a terrifying existence is a terrible nightmare for the people of Fengmen Village. He burns, kills, robs, and commits all kinds of evil.

Whoever holds a red or white funeral must pay tribute to him first, otherwise the bandits will be angered and invade the village to rob.

Li Dazhuzi is a big bully in Fengmen Village, and no one can offend him.

When he came, he asked for four hundred dollars, saying that he wanted to buy the lives of the Guo family. Finally, he wanted to grab the fried rice on the stove.

On that day, both the Guo family and his son bought a bag of fried rice for their son. The family shared the meal afterwards, leaving only one bowl for the youngest child.

Li Dachengzi wanted to take the bowl away as soon as he arrived. Father Guo, who had been cowardly all his life and had never dared to fight with others, became bold for the first time in his life and wanted to keep the bowl of fried rice for his grandson.

The final outcome is self-evident.

Wu Shaochun witnessed the death of Guo's father - no, to be precise, he did not witness the death of Guo's father, but experienced the death of Guo's father.

The blade struck him, causing severe pain.

This pain was too real. As the sharp edge of the knife cut into the flesh, I first felt the coldness entering my bones. Then my skin and flesh were torn, blood splattered out, and what followed was severe pain.

But Wu Shaochun is a survivor who has experienced being skinned by a demon, and his tolerance for pain is extraordinary.

The severe pain brought him not the fainting feeling that made him want to escape, but instead stimulated his consciousness to get closer to his truer self.

At the same time, 'Li Dachengzi' seemed to be resurrected. He didn't stop chopping him, but also pinched his neck, trying to force him into the boiling pot on the side.

'Boom. 'The fire in the stove was soaring into the sky, and the hot water in the pot was boiling.

But what all this brought to Wu Shaochun was not a feeling of heat, but a chill that penetrated his bones!
Can't be pushed into the pot by 'Li Dachengzi'.

he thought to himself.

As the pain stung, his ego took over.

On the other side, what Zhao Fusheng and others saw was——

When Wu Shaochun sacrificed the bowl of firewood ash, his situation became weird.

The luster in his eyes dimmed, and his body became as stooped as an old man's.

Wu Shaochun's face suddenly appeared large and small brown-red marks, like bursting acne. He bent over to carry firewood with a cold expression.

The moment the firewood was put into the stove, the ghost fire burned, the pot boiled, and the pot lid disappeared. The hidden ghost of the Guo family crawled out of the pot and reached out to Wu Shaochun.

The brand of the door god that was just laid was activated.

Under the red light, he stopped the evil ghost crawling out of the pot.

The ghost that was boiled to death couldn't get close to Wu Shaochun for a while, but with Wu Shaochun's sacrifice, it pulled him into the whirlpool of memory.

If Wu Shaochun's own will cannot resist the memory contamination of the ghost, then even if there is a door god who can protect his body from death, his consciousness will be swallowed up by the ghost, and he will be nothing more than a walking corpse.

"Fu Sheng."

Kuai Manzhou saw that the situation was critical and called Zhao Fusheng.

"No need to rush to take action."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, forced to endure the anxiety in his heart, and pretended to be calm and composed:
"This is a subject that belongs to Shaochun. It is both an opportunity and an assessment."

If he only relied on the powerful help of external objects to intervene, even if he escaped at this time, he might be able to successfully control the ghost, but without strong self-control and perseverance, he would eventually be tainted by the instinct of the powerful ghost and become the refuge of the ghost. body carrier.

Ghosts are watching eagerly.

Lin Laoba and others were so angry that they did not dare to breathe. The timid old man Zhang was so frightened that he fainted.

Many villagers were incontinent, and the stench was mixed with the Guo family's somewhat eye-catching stench.

No one dared to speak out.

Wu Shaochun realized that the situation was critical and must save himself.

He struggled hard and had a strong will to survive.

Self-awareness gradually awakens, and the memory fragments belonging to Guo's father are suppressed.

More memories about 'Wu Shaochun' himself revived. He thought of Kotou Village, his mother's death, the heartache he felt when he was conscious, and the opportunity Zhao Fusheng gave him.

He once resented the evil spirits and hated the ghosts that roamed the world and killed people indiscriminately, but Zhao Fusheng's words gave him another level of ideological inspiration, making him think deeply and starting to think about more and more profound things. No matter how stupid you are.

"I want to control ghosts!" He roared in his heart:

"I want to handle a ghost case and I have to follow you, sir."

"I want to control ghosts!" he shouted loudly.

In fact, his voice was as thin as a mosquito and was drowned in the boiling boiler.

But Zhao Fusheng heard his cry.

Her eyes lit up, her pursed lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

As Zhao Fusheng smiled, Wu Shaochun opened his eyes quickly after shouting!
At this time, this young man who had experienced ghost disasters and survived had firm eyes.

Half of his body tilted uncontrollably, and he fell on the stove in a weird twisted posture.

Above his head was the boiler that had been uncovered.

There was more than half of the boiling water in the pot. The water was black and red, with a foul smell, as if to indicate his end.

A fierce ghost with a rotten and peeling face squatted half of his body in the pot and stretched out his hand to him.

Wu Shaochun's eyes were firm, his arms passed through the door god's protection, and held hands with Li Gui's festering and deformed hands.

"I want to control ghosts!"

He said firmly again.

Wu Shaochun deliberately suppressed the power of the door god. The evil-level ghost sensed that the suppression of the high-level ghost was weakening, and wrapped his arms tighter and tighter around him.

Blood-red evil energy flickered on Wu Shaochun's back, but he relied on his will to restrain the power of the door god. Instead, he half borrowed the power of the ghost and half squirmed closer to the ghost on his own.

The ghost entangled him and dragged him into the pot.

The 'boiling water' in the pot instantly flooded his body.

"what!"

Lin Laoba let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

Cao Dazong was also horrified and said:
"My lord, this lord -"

"Ghost, ghost——"

When the villagers who had been trying to stay calm and watched until now saw this scene, some of them finally lost their psychological defenses. They rolled their eyes and fainted and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Don't be nervous."

In fact, at this time, Zhao Fusheng's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

She forced her hands on her thighs, trying her best to stop herself from interfering in this matter.

"The stove has long since cooled down, and the boiling water in the boiler is also fake."

This is Wu Shaochun's choice, and it is also an important decision related to his future life: to get close to the ghost, experience its life experience, feel its pain, become one with it, use its power to control it, and let it live in the future. Be his helper.