I become a god in another world

Chapter 251 The blood moon is in the sky (please vote for me)
Chapter 251

A layer of blood mist emerged from Po Meng's body and enveloped her instantly.

Darkness descends upon the Demon Division.

Kuai Manzhou arched her back like a frightened little animal, and her long hair flew up in the wind. The hair grew rapidly and turned into dense algae in the water, surrounding her body.

After she protected herself, she seemed to realize something and turned to look at Zhao Fusheng.

Immediately, the little girl's eyes showed a fierce light, and a large amount of blood evil energy was stimulated from her body.

Groups of ghost flowers bloomed at her feet, surrounding Zhao Fusheng.

The ghostly figure of the Fourth Lady of Ligui Village with a ghost coffin nail stuck in her chest appeared behind the child, and then Uncle Kuai Sixth and other ghost villagers appeared and lined up beside Kuai Manzhou.

The child was about to take action when a ghost arm passed through from above and grabbed Kuai Manzhou by the collar.

An extremely strong force lifted the little girl up and slid her to the back.

Zhao Fusheng's faint voice sounded:

"I'm still here, I don't need you to sacrifice my life."

She stepped aside and appeared in front of Kuai Manzhou.

Zhao Fusheng suddenly realized and summoned the door god!

Prompt from the list of gods: The door god has appeared.

The two ghosts carrying the ghost door panels appeared.

'Boom boom! '

The originally open door of the Demon Suppression Division's wing was affected by a strange force and closed loudly.

The wooden dust on the beams was shattered, and countless dust flew into the air.

The two ghosts stood in front of Zhao Fusheng with a cold expression.

At the same moment, the plaque above the Demon Suppressing Department seemed to sense that several ghosts appeared at the same time in the Sifu Yamen, and then the plaque began to tremble crazily.

A terrifying aura seemed to be awakening, trying to suppress the resurrected ghost group.

The plaque of the Suppressing Demon Division, the fourth lady Zhuang and the ghost village, the door god summoned by Zhao Fusheng, and the sudden change of Meng Po all confront each other, forming an extremely terrifying force.

'Buzz buzz. '

The door and roof of the Demon Suppression Division were shaking, and the evil spirits of the evil spirits were competing with each other.

This terrifying influence not only appeared in the Demon Suppressing Division, but also the ghost mist began to appear in the Ghost Tomb in the west of the city.

In the Confucius Temple in the south of the city, Liu Yizhen was preparing to worship Liu Huacheng first, and then cook some simple meals to fill his stomach as usual.

Just when he was about to examine the ghost bodies of his grandfather and the headless ghost, he suddenly sensed something and instinctively turned his head to look in the direction of the Confucius Temple gate.

Liu Yizhen's face showed horror.

He has been with ghosts since he was in his mother's womb. He was born with the inhuman ability to suppress evil spirits and is sensitive to the evil spirits of ghosts.

At this time, he felt a bloody light rising into the sky, and then quickly enveloped the entire Wan'an County.

Liu Huacheng and the headless ghost who were originally in a deep sleep suddenly changed when their blood energy swept across the county sky.

Blood began to ooze from Liu Huacheng's tightly closed eyelids, which made his originally peaceful face look a little scary after death.

The headless ghost's hands should have been folded and placed on its chest, but at some point, the headless ghost's arms dropped to its sides.

Upon closer inspection, his ghost hand did not completely hang down, but seemed to be suspended in mid-air.

This sudden change shocked Liu Yizhen to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder.

The real power of the two ghosts may have reached disaster level. Once they recover, not to mention just Wan'an County, I am afraid that the entire prefectures and counties in Xuzhou will be shrouded in the ghost realm, thus shaking the foundation of the entire Han Dynasty.

"What the hell happened-"

From the direction of the bloody light, it can be seen that it is in the city, and the only source of danger in the city——

Liu Yizhen's expression changed drastically:
"Zhao Fusheng?"

After he finished shouting, he said in horror:

"Did she regain consciousness?"

Zhao Fusheng had three ghosts in total.

It is not unusual for the three ghosts, the beggar ghost, the ghost who gives first and takes later, and the double door god, to cause such a movement once they wake up.

Liu Yizhen suddenly had a splitting headache.

Meanwhile the sky is still changing.

Night fell quickly, and at some point a blood moon hung high in the sky, shrouding the entire Wan'an County with its blood-red light.

"Blood moon?" Liu Yizhen's voice changed.

The disaster happened unexpectedly in this way, and he wanted to rush out, cursing:
"Zhao Fusheng is really careless. I told her to be careful when controlling ghosts, but she didn't listen. Now she must be in trouble——"

I saw the ghost lantern outside the Confucius Temple shrouded in blood-red light and shadow. The pale cold light inside the lantern suddenly turned into a bright red color, as if it had drunk enough blood.

Under the bloody light, the outside of the Confucius Temple turned into a blood-red avenue, and the dilapidated houses on both sides were hidden into the shadows.

The moment Liu Yizhen was about to step out of the Confucius Temple, he suddenly heard a faint sound of silk and bamboo suona in his ears.

Then a loud voice sounded:

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-choke-hey-I say money debts are easy to repay, but love debts are hard to repay-"

The singing was high-pitched and powerful, breaking through the strange light of the red moon and entering the lobby of the Confucius Temple. It was like an extremely sharp silver spear, piercing Liu Yizhen's eardrums and drilling into his heart.

He staggered:

"Who? Who's singing?!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "dong dong long dong cho" gradually died away, and the singing came to an abrupt end.

The Confucius Temple is located in the south of the city, and it has just experienced a ghost disaster less than half a year ago. Many people died at that time, and many people in Wan'an County who knew the inside story did not dare to approach in this direction.

After Wan'an County was abandoned by the imperial court, most of the people who learned the news ran away in advance and had never heard of any opera troupes in the city - even if there were, they would not appear in Confucius Temple.

There are two big ghosts in the temple, and Liu Yizhen is the only one there on weekdays.

After he finished shouting, all the sounds disappeared.

The Confucius Temple fell into extreme silence.

Liu Yizhen could only hear his own intense heartbeat.

The red moon appeared in the sky outside, and the ground glowed red.

Perhaps due to extreme nervousness, Liu Yizhen felt that there was something wrong with his hearing. He seemed to hear the sound of "Xisuo" getting up.

This is not getting up!
There was no one else in the Confucius Temple except him, the only ones were——

ghost!
Liu Yizhen gritted his teeth and wanted to run out, but the red light outside gradually became stronger and the movement behind him became louder.

What Zhao Fusheng said rang in his mind: Take good care of the two ghosts in the Confucius Temple. One day, I will solve the troubles of these two ghosts.

Liu Yizhen clenched his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.

Zhao Fusheng is dead.

He desperately tried to tell himself this idea in his heart, prompting him to abandon the temple and flee.

But at the same moment, his mind recalled the scene when the two met for the first time - she was arrogant and squeezed in front, and someone maliciously stuffed a bowl of porridge for alms;
The anger when he learned that his name was entered into a register, the madness when he followed the beggar to the Confucius Temple.

And her meticulousness and calmness when she deduced the origin of the beggar ghost, and then beat the beggar who framed her after subduing the evil ghost——

All the interactions between the two people appeared in Liu Yizhen's mind, and he suddenly stamped his foot heavily:

"Zhao Fusheng, you still owe me two bowls of soup. You can't agree to my request. You lied to me to drink the soup, but you won't be able to eat as much as you did!"

As if he had made up his mind, he turned around and rushed into the Confucius Temple. Every time he took a step forward, Liu Yizhen's body surface was coated with a layer of golden light.

When he approached the coffin of the two ghosts, his whole body was golden, like a golden statue whose whole body was made of pure gold.

The body of the headless ghost sat upright from the ghost coffin.

The moment Liu Yizhen approached, Li Gui raised his arm hanging by his side and touched his neck, as if he wanted to pluck his head off.

He stretched out a pair of golden hands and grabbed the headless ghost's hands.

The two hands were connected, and a large amount of golden light dimmed where Liu Yizhen's palm was touched. Instead, there were terrifying and dark ghost finger prints remaining on his palm.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he grabbed the headless ghost's shoulder and pushed it into the coffin:

"Go to sleep! Lie down!"

At this time, Liu Yizhen's words seemed to have a special magic power.

Under his command, the ghost was forced back to lie down, but its hands moved restlessly.

At the same time, in the coffin on the other side, Liu Huacheng's body was also being touched.

It made a gesture of holding a pen with one hand, and seemed to be looking for its own evil companion——

The ghost hand touched Liu Yizhen's chest at some point. With no expression on his face, he grabbed the cold ghost hand that was stroking around and moved Liu Huacheng back to his place.

……

At the same time, Magistrate Pang was working in the mansion. He heard the news of Zhao Fusheng's return and wanted to go to the Demon Suppression Division after finishing the work at hand.

Today, Zhao Fusheng of Wan'an County is the backbone. When the old county magistrate often sees Zhao Fusheng still in the Demon Suppression Division, he feels at ease and becomes full of energy.

The master is accompanying me, helping to sort out the household registration information.

Just as the two were checking, the sky outside suddenly turned dark.

"this--"

"This is--"

The two held the files and looked at each other with doubts on their faces. Soon, it seemed as if a huge black cloth was shrouded above the magistrate's office, and the light was blocked.

The room fell into a state of darkness.

When Pang Zhixian was full of doubts, he heard the master exclaim:
"Sir, please look!"

I saw a red moon rising slowly from the horizon, and the blood-red moonlight enveloped the entire county.

The darkness in the house was dispelled, replaced by another strange red light, shining into the house through the open doors and windows.

Pang Zhixian and his master were also people who had experienced the ghost mausoleum incident. When they saw the strange red moonlight, they both took a few steps back in tacit agreement and hid in the shadows to avoid being illuminated by the blood moon's light.

"Fortunately, Mr. Zhao is back."

This scene should have been horrifying, but Pang Zhixian didn't feel very scared. He sighed in his heart, and Zhao Fusheng's face appeared in his mind:

"I wonder what ghost case occurred this time and how you will solve it——"

There were still a few ordinary people in the streets and alleys of Wan'an County. As soon as the blood moon appeared, they all took the opportunity to find a place to hide.

……

Zhao Fusheng was not aware of the changes in Confucius Temple.

Zhao Fusheng, the magistrate of Pang County, the squires, wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people in the county, did not know the reaction either.

But when the evil ghost appeared, the sky was dark, and the red moon rose into the sky, she saw it.

What Fan Bisheng had said on the day of her rebirth suddenly appeared in her mind: In the Han Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, there was a general named Qiankunbi Xu Yu, who used the power of ghosts to predict what would happen in the future.

Wan'an County will encounter a great disaster in the future, with a blood moon in the sky and hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

A cold air penetrated from the soles of Zhao Fusheng's feet and went up her legs. It stimulated the hairs on her back to stand up and held up her clothes.

"Mother Meng."

She sighed and looked at Po Meng in front of her.

At this time, the old woman's face lost its previous gentleness and peace.

The bloody light shrouded her whole body, casting thick shadows on her eyebrows and the hollows of her wrinkles, making her face look ferocious and terrifying.

The sudden appearance of the blood moon in the sky is related to Po Meng's sudden change.

Po Meng turned a deaf ear to her shouts.

Zhao Fusheng calmly ordered:

"Manzhou, restrain Po Meng."

"it is good."

The little girl nodded in response.

Countless ghost flowers appeared and bloomed at the feet of Po Meng, but the moment they touched Po Meng's bloody body, the ghost flowers withered quickly.

After the petals withered, they turned into black energy, but the black energy did not dissipate.

Uncle Kuai Liu and other ghost villagers appeared and grabbed Po Meng's body tightly.

She couldn't move.

But Kuai Manzhou's tyrannical power seemed to be restricted to a certain extent in front of Po Meng who suddenly lost control at this moment. She might not be able to hold on for long.

Po Meng is close at hand.

Zhao Fusheng summoned a ghost seal and placed a seal on Po Meng's forehead - the ghostly shadows of the two gods reflected into Po Meng's body through the lines on her forehead.

The blood spread quickly, and the power of the door god competed with the power of her body.

Red and black complement each other, and most of the dark shadow on Po Meng's face has been dispelled.

Her eyes were clear for a moment, then showed confusion.

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng took back the ghost seal slowly and asked calmly:

"Meng Po, do you still want to hear about Shen Yishu's whereabouts?
People like Po Meng who have been marked by a big ghost, or who have been associated with some kind of ghost law and have not died for many years, are not ordinary people.

She suddenly lost control today because she heard about her daughter's whereabouts and became extremely angry and heartbroken.

Zhao Fusheng thought she still had a chance to wake up.

Even if she guessed that the evil ghost would most likely resurrect after Meng Po's death, she would never do it at this time.

Po Meng's power is tyrannical, and it seems to be related to the blood moon predicted by rumors. Kuai Manzhou, who has commanded two disaster-level ghosts, is in danger of being suppressed in front of her. Instead of controlling her now, it is better to control her first. She wakes up.

But if he couldn't wake him up, Zhao Fusheng also had other preparations.

After solving the ghost case in Fengmen Village, her merit points were enough to open the next divine position.

Once Meng Po is completely out of control and unable to awaken her consciousness, the final result is that she can activate the divine throne and immediately canonize Po Meng as a god.

……

While Zhao Fusheng was calling Po Meng's name and mentioning Shen Yishu to her, he was already preoccupied with two things, preparing to open the god's place on the list of gods.

But at this moment, Po Meng's eyes moved slightly.

The name 'Shen Yishu' seems to have penetrated into her heart.

Decades of endless searching have become this woman’s lifelong obsession. Almost at the moment Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, the blood on Po Meng’s body stagnated, and her lips moved:
"……listen."

As soon as she finished speaking, the blood-red shadow in her eyes faded.

Po Meng's sanity began to recover, and her out-of-control evil spirit was suppressed by human nature.

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