I become a god in another world

Chapter 257 Solving the problem
Chapter 257

The law of the ghost car is that when you talk about it or hear it, it will mark people.

Among the people present, except Zhang Chuanshi and Kuai Manzhou, everyone else was aware of the existence of the Ghost Car.

The person who surprised Fan Bisheng the most was Po Meng.

This seemingly ordinary old woman actually witnessed the existence of a ghost car that night and was able to escape the rules of ghost marking.

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Po Meng's ghostly appearance before, which also led to the Blood Moon Incident, and he secretly decided to tell his silly brother never to provoke this Po in the future.

"I also want to know."

Fan Wujiu was a little anxious.

Everyone seemed to know what was going on, and they seemed to understand it tacitly, but he didn't know what was going on, as if he was excluded.

Fortunately, Zhang Chuanshi also stretched his neck and looked around, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Fan Wujiu felt relieved and heard his elder brother say:

"I'll tell you later, but you can't mention it now."

Zhao Fusheng wants to protect those who have not been marked by the ghost car.

Among those who have not been marked, Kuai Manzhou is a terrifying existence that controls the twin ghosts, and her ferocity may not be inferior to that of Gui Che.

Evil ghosts will avoid her.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Chuanshi. Although he controlled a very dangerous thing, he was still an ordinary person after all, and he was still greedy for life and afraid of death. Zhao Fusheng's move was to protect him.

Fan Bisheng figured this out and looked at Zhang Chuanshi several times, which made Zhang Chuanshi's hair stand on end and felt that something was not quite right:

"What are you?"

There was something obviously wrong with Zhang Chuanshi's condition.

But what we are talking about tonight is a paper man named Zhang. This man has evil and strange methods and is involved in many ghost cases. Zhao Fusheng has long been eyeing him.

The disappearance of the Hongquan Troupe made Zhao Fusheng obviously unable to tolerate the existence of this person and seemed to be cruel to get rid of him.

Before Zhang Chuanshi entered the Demon Suppression Division, he and Paper Man Zhang were distant uncles and nephews. The two of them had close contacts - and the reason why he joined the Demon Suppression Division that day was obviously to work for Paper Man Zhang, and he was eventually forced into the Soul Life by Zhao Fusheng. book.

Now when it came to dealing with paper figures, he was inevitably a little panicked.

Fan Bisheng knew this very well and was too lazy to argue with the old man.

But Fan Wujiu didn't have such good self-cultivation as him.

Upon hearing Zhang Chuanshi's provocative words, he immediately stood up and pointed at Zhang Chuanshi:

"Old Zhang, there's something wrong with you old boy. Tonight, pigs are either dogs or pigs. You pointed at our brothers and yelled at us twice." Fan Wujiu kept his guts straight and said whatever he wanted, without caring about the occasion:
"I've been thinking about it for a while. My lord, when we talked about Paper Man Zhang tonight, he is your nephew. Does it mean that you feel unhappy when talking about your relatives?"

Zhang Chuanshi's expression immediately changed:
"Erfan, you're talking nonsense!"

"Everyone knows whether I'm talking nonsense or not. If you feel uncomfortable, why are you using evil fire on us?" Fan Wujiu said.

"Okay, okay--" Po Meng came out to smooth things over:

"We are all from the same government office, so why should we get angry——"

"But -" Fan Wujiu was still a little frightened when he saw Po Meng talking, but he was about to argue a few more words when Zhao Fusheng said:

"Stop talking, you two will have a fight after the meeting."

She interrupted Fan Wujiu's words. Fan Wujiu's eyes lit up when he heard 'fight', and then he seemed to remember something and muttered:

"My lord, I am partial. Lao Zhang is protected by a door god, and he controls a very dangerous thing. I can't defeat him."

Zhang Chuanshi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but after hearing these words, he showed a proud look:

"My lord, you just feel sorry for me and are you jealous?"

"..."

Zhao Fusheng was too lazy to pay attention to these two living treasures.

She changed the subject:

"In short, this evil ghost was finally left on the second floor of Ding'an Building in Baozhi County."

"Can't ghosts move around?" Po Meng asked curiously.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:

"I took away a key thing on the evil thing that the evil spirit controls. It is equivalent to the evil spirit temporarily losing its mobility. Unless someone marked by its law appears in front of it, it will be difficult for it to take the initiative to kill people."

But the premise of all this is that no one secretly interferes.

Paper Man Zhang is such an elusive existence. If you want to attack the ghost car, there are thousands of ways.

Zhao Fusheng's words made Po Meng nod thoughtfully, Liu Yizhen was restless, Fan Bisheng was thoughtful, and Fan Wujiu didn't know what kind of ghost trouble it was, so he scratched his head and scratched his head in anxiety.

"At that time, I suspected that the paper man Zhang might take action against this evil spirit, but when I went to Ding'an Building, I found that the evil spirit was still hiding in the building and had not changed." Zhao Fusheng frowned:
"Then I put a mark on the door of Ding'an Tower. Once someone touches the ghost mark, I will notice it."

But Zhang Chuanshi also knew what happened next.

Last night was calm, nothing happened, and the two of them slept until dawn.

"The journey back was very smooth, and nothing strange happened when we came back." In other words, Zhao Fusheng's original guess that the paper man Zhang lured the Hongquan Theater Troupe away to lure the tiger away from the mountain and attack the Confucius Temple was wrong.

This person's mind is deep and unpredictable, and every step he takes has a profound meaning.

The smooth journey did not make Zhao Fusheng relieved, but made her more vigilant.

After she said this, she suddenly turned to look at Liu Yizhen and shouted:
"Yizhen."

After she finished shouting, everyone turned their attention to Liu Yizhen.

The young man's face was pale, his eyebrows were furrowed and he seemed to be lost in thought. He did not respond to Zhao Fusheng's shout.

Fan Bi died because of Zhao Fusheng, but he had several encounters with Liu Yizhen.

But he didn't know much about the temperament of this young man who was also the envoy. He only knew that his ability to guard two powerful ghosts was definitely extraordinary.

When he was thinking wildly, Zhang Chuanshi elbowed Liu Yizhen:

"Hey, the master is calling you."

Liu Yizhen raised his head, and Zhao Fusheng said:
"When I mentioned the Hongquan Theater Troupe, you had a strange expression on your face. Do you have any news?"

After she asked, her heart tightened, and she guessed that something strange might have happened in the Confucius Temple.

Liu Yizhen guards the two fierce ghosts, and will not leave the Confucius Temple easily unless there is an important matter.

Although there was a red moon phenomenon in Wan'an County before, the incident quickly subsided.

The red moon appeared in a short period of time and caused him to be injured. He should have stayed in the Confucius Temple to wait for news about himself, but he came in person instead. Obviously something big happened in the Confucius Temple.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Liu Yizhen. His expression gradually became serious and he nodded gently:

"That's why I'm here."

Fan Bisheng and others felt their hearts tighten.

Liu Yizhen said:

"When the red moon appeared, I realized something was wrong, and then——"

The blood-red moonlight poured down like water, instantly covering the entire begging alley.

The power of the ghost lantern is restricted. "In the blood-red moonlight, I seemed to hear the sound of drama coming from the Confucius Temple."

"Drama?" Fan Bisheng's heart moved, and then he looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"Is it related to the Hongquan Theater Troupe?"

Zhao Fusheng's heart sank.

But her face did not show annoyance. Instead, she looked at Liu Yizhen and motioned for him to continue.

"I don't know if it's the Hongquan Theater Troupe." Liu Yizhen shook his head:

"I just heard the sound and didn't see the shadow of the troupe."

He said:
"The singer is a woman, with a clear, high-pitched and powerful voice."

Zhang Chuanshi shrank his neck and whispered:
"It's hard to identify someone with this statement."

He was in an awkward position at this time. After finishing speaking, he waved his hands quickly:
"I just said it randomly."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes wildly, looking a little guilty.

"Whether it is the Hongquan Opera Troupe or not, at this juncture, if you hear the sound of the opera but don't see the troupe, there is a problem."

Zhao Fusheng did not scold Zhang Chuanshi, but instead analyzed:
"Ever since the incident in Wan'an County, no opera troupe has come to the county." Even if a theater troupe comes, it cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of the soldiers guarding the city. Moreover, Pang Zhixian County outside the Confucius Temple has been sending government officials to patrol. The number of theater troupes is generally large. Once Stepping into the begging alley will definitely attract people's attention.

"And this singing voice was not heard before, and it appeared after the red moon appeared."

Xu Yu once said: Under the red moon, hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

According to this prophecy, it cannot be ruled out that the drama Liu Yizhen heard may belong to the resurrected ghost.

"In other words, there is an opera singer hidden in the Confucius Temple?" Fan Wujiu understood this time and finally found a chance to interrupt.

Liu Yizhen said:
"Maybe more than one."

He frowned at the pain in his body:
"In addition to singing, I also heard the sound of gongs, drums, strings and bamboos," he paused. "From the perspective of the formation, it doesn't look like a ghost, but an opera troupe."

Liu Yizhen's words made Er Fan and Zhang Chuanshi startled, and then their expressions changed one after another.

"The whole troupe turned into ghosts——"

Fan Bisheng looked at Zhao Fusheng when he spoke.

This situation was beyond his knowledge. From his past understanding of ghosts, ghosts restrained each other and should not wake up and act at the same time.

However, given the situation where the Zhao and his wife revived as ghosts at the same time, it is not inconceivable that an entire troupe would turn into ghosts collectively.

"It's not impossible."

Zhao Fusheng pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and calmly analyzed:

"Suppose the paper man Zhang took away the Hongquan troupe from Xu's house that day, killed it, and then used a specific method to revive the troupe's ghosts——"

"..." Everyone in the Demon Suppressing Division did not dare to speak out when they heard this.

"Then the ghost troupe will be sent to the Confucius Temple after the ghosts have recovered." Liu Yizhen said.

"It's possible." Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"The two ghosts in Confucius Temple have just reached a balance. Once the balance is broken, the two ghosts will revive."

"But Liu Huacheng and the Headless Ghost are both suspected to be above the disaster level." Fan Bisheng heard this and said:

"If you want to break the balance between two ghosts with disaster level or above, unless the ghost troupe also advances to disaster level——"

After Fan Bisheng said these words, his body shuddered involuntarily. Fear emerged from the depths of his soul and gradually took over his body. He could no longer say the next words.

Disaster level ghost!
In the two hundred years of records of the Demon Suppression Division of the Han Dynasty, there have never been such frequent occurrences of disaster-level ghosts.

In fact, disaster-level ghosts are not easy to appear. Evil-level ghosts alone are enough to make ghost controllers fearful.

But in just half a year, disaster-level ghosts appeared one after another in Wan'an County.

The headless ghost is the original ghost, followed by Liu Huacheng, Zhao and his wife, Kuai Liangcun, Zhuang Si Niangzi...

Now a red moon appears, which also leads to a crisis in Confucius Temple.

"Sir, if there is chaos in the Confucius Temple, we may-" Fan Bisheng suppressed his uneasiness and said:
"Although we have people in the Demon Suppression Department now, but——"

As soon as he clicked, everyone understood the meaning of his words.

Once the balance is broken, the resurrection of three evil ghosts with disaster levels or above will cause a bloody storm in Wan'an County.

Zhang Chuanshi lowered his head like a frost-bitten eggplant.

……

After a long moment of silence in the east wing, Zhao Fusheng suddenly said:
"It's not necessarily that bad."

"Huh?" Her words made the Fan brothers, who were originally feeling desperate, seem to see a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Even the dejected Zhang Chuanshi raised his head.

Zhao Fusheng saw the anxious expressions of other people in the hall and couldn't help but smile:
"Why are you so dejected? The appearance of the red moon this time is, in my opinion, a good thing."

"A good thing?" Liu Yizhen was moved when he heard this:
"what do you mean……"

"Even if the ghosts of the Hongquan Opera Troupe really revived and were artificially led to the Confucius Temple in an attempt to revive the headless ghosts and Liu Huacheng, I guess the level of the ghost troupe has not yet reached the disaster level."

However, due to an unexpected appearance, Meng Po was so excited when she heard about her daughter's whereabouts that she came into contact with the law of ghosts, causing the red moon to appear in the sky.

Under the bloody moonlight, the ghost troupe that was supposed to be hidden finally appeared, and Liu Yizhen discovered the clues.

"Assuming that this matter is related to the paper man Zhang, he sent the ghost troupe to Confucius Temple, but the troupe's early appearance at this time must have exceeded his expectations."

Blood Moon was an accident.

"Trouble is not terrible. What is terrible is that you don't know anything about the trouble beforehand. If you don't notice it, you will be caught off guard."

Now that Zhao Fusheng knows about the changes in Confucius Temple, this is equivalent to giving her a certain amount of time to prepare.

That's why she said Hong Yue's unexpected appearance was a good thing.

Liu Yizhen understood the meaning of her words, and his eyes lit up slightly:
"how do you want to do it?"

"The evil ghosts must complement each other to achieve balance and will not revive."

Zhao Fusheng seemed to have thought of something and showed a sly smile:

"I don't know what method the paper man Zhang used to revive the troupe's ghosts without anyone noticing, and lead the ghosts here."

She didn't know how the Hongquan Troupe was able to hide it from Liu Yizhen's eyes.

"But ghosts can hide from human sight, but they can't hide from evil spirits."

"How about we play something big."

"What do you want to do?" Liu Yizhen looked moved and asked.

Zhao Fusheng stretched out his hand to support his chin and said with a smile:
"Since the paper man Zhang likes the Confucius Temple so much, it's better to leave it to him. After tonight's meeting, you go back and move the headless ghost and the ghost coffin away, leaving your father in the Confucius Temple."

Her words were crazy and scary.

Fan Bisheng was shocked at first, then thought about what she said before, and vaguely understood the meaning of her words.

"Move a ghost?" Fan Wujiu asked in surprise.

Liu Yizhen's eyes lit up after Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, and he praised:
"good idea!"