I become a god in another world

Chapter 264 The Terrible Law (please vote for me)
Chapter 264

Liu Yizhen fell silent for a moment.

Although he was born several decades later and did not participate in the past events of that year, he can still infer what happened that year through tiny clues.

Before the case of the Headless Ghost occurred, Liu Huacheng, who was still a Beijing official, accidentally saw the performance of the Hongquan Theater Troupe. Out of his fondness for the troupe, he dropped a tael of silver - and this was supposed to represent One tael of silver, a token of affirmation and goodwill, turned out to be the root cause of many ghost cases later on.

"My father—" After a long time, Liu Yizhen sighed and whispered:
"My father definitely doesn't want this."

One tael of silver involves so many lives.

After the headless ghost came back to life, General Jin, who drove the ghost chariot, died as a result, so he was also involved in the headless ghost case.

Liu Huacheng forgot the reward of one tael of silver, but Zhang Xiongwu and Li Gui did not forget it, and it was written into the cause and effect.

Afterwards, the ghost car marked the troupe and took away the pillars of the Hongquan Theater every five years.

Liu Chunquan was an ordinary person. Regarding the disappearance of his daughter and adopted daughter, he had no idea that he was involved in a ghost case. He just thought that his daughter had eloped with someone.

"One tael of silver——"

Liu Yizhen shook his head and had mixed feelings:
"It's really unfair."

"Human life is worthless in this world." When this question was raised, Zhao Fusheng's face didn't look very good:
"Things have already happened, and it will not help to dwell on these issues anymore."

She said coldly:
"But these ghost cases will break out sooner or later. We must improve our strength and be prepared before these things worsen."

"..."

Liu Yizhen didn't make a sound.

Zhao Fusheng and Kuai Manzhou are already top-notch ghost masters, each controlling disaster-level ghosts. It is not easy to improve their strength further.

The existence of the paper man Zhang was like a layer of haze weighing on Liu Yizhen's heart.

But he did not pour cold water on it at this time, but nodded:

"What do we do now?"

"The existence of these paper figures should be to suppress your master's power and achieve a balance——"

At the same time, the paper figures may be a carrier to hide the ghost troupe, and Zhao Fusheng is not planning to touch them for the time being.

"Let's follow the original plan and take away the headless ghost first."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Kuai Manzhou:
"Manzhou, you seal the ghost coffin."

"it is good."

The little girl nodded.

Then wisps of black air began to appear in Confucius Temple.

These black gases stretched in mid-air, intertwined with each other, and instantly formed slender black lines, which were wrapped around the black coffin that sealed the headless ghost.

Although Zhao Fusheng had laid the door god ghost seal for Liu Yizhen in advance, he still asked Kuai Manzhou to help just in case.

The little girl's ghost thread also has a certain sealing power.

The moment the ghost thread entangled the ghost coffin, the power of the headless ghost was also restrained to a certain extent. This was also to minimize the crisis from the resurrection of the headless ghost when Liu Yizhen carried the ghost coffin in the future.

When Zhao Fusheng saw Kuai Man taking action on Monday, he also activated the list of gods and prepared to put the door god's mark on Liu Huacheng's ghost coffin.

She and the little girl acted at the same time, and the power of the two ghosts was restrained together so that the balance would not be destroyed.

But she expected it too well.

The moment Kuai Manzhou's black thread touched the black coffin, a large amount of blood evil energy began to flow out of the red coffin where Liu Huacheng was.

This time, the noise was not caused by the bursting and explosion of the red coffin, but by the mutation of the ghost's aura.

Zhao Fusheng stood beside the coffin and immediately sensed the strange movement of the ghost in the coffin. But what made her face change slightly was that the initial change did not come from Liu Huacheng.

As soon as the headless ghost was suppressed, his balance was broken. The first ones to react were the blood-red paper figures in the coffin holding hands.

Blood gushed out from the paper man's body.

The originally silent paper man's body began to expand as if it were blowing air. A bit of red light came out of the paper man's body, and the silent paper man instantly revealed a creepy 'vitality'.

The sound of "吚吚 Yeah" appeared in the minds of the three of them, and the evil spirits began to revive.

"Oops!"

Zhao Fusheng's heart sank. She had misjudged the form.

The paper man Zhang is a treacherous and slippery man.

He did not use the ghost troupe to restrain Liu Huacheng, but used the headless ghost to restrain the ghost troupe.

This person probably already knew that Zhao Fusheng knew about the past between Hongquan Theater Troupe and Liu Huacheng.

With the caution of paper figures, he left traces in Xu Yachen's house so that the servants guarding the door could see him, including leaving behind the thirty-one stand-in paper figures who revived in front of everyone, all in order to clearly 'guide' Zhao Fusheng. , he did all this to provide her with clues.

And the reason why he did this was to mislead Zhao Fusheng. He wanted Zhao Fusheng to misunderstand that the Hongquan Theater Troupe was used to contain Liu Huacheng!
Zhao Fusheng did make the wrong judgment as he expected.

By the time she realized this, it was already too late.

When dealing with evil spirits, a little negligence can be fatal.

She had no time to remind Liu Yizhen and Kuai Manzhou.

I saw a bright red light inside the coffin, and the paper figures stood up holding hands.

At some point, Liu Huacheng, who had his eyes closed and a peaceful look on his face, opened his eyes.

He had been dead for a long time. Although the body was not corrupted due to the resurrection of the evil ghost, his pupils were dilated and gray-brown, occupying the entire eye socket.

Under the shining red light of the paper puppet carrier of the ghost troupe, Liu Huacheng's nose and eye sockets were cast in dark shadows, while his cheekbones and forehead were covered with red light, which cast a shadow over his originally calm face. A heart-stopping sense of eeriness.

In the diffuse blood light, Li Gui's arm brought up an afterimage, and then, Zhao Fusheng's wrist went cold - "Crack!" '

The crackling sound of broken bones reached Zhao Fusheng's ears even earlier than the pain.

After regaining consciousness, Liu Huacheng raised one hand and folded it in front of his chest, while the other hand pulled her, trying to drag her into the coffin.

But the human skin that Zhao Fusheng obtained from Kotou Village once again played a wonderful role at this time.

It was able to block the spying of the stand-in ghost that day, and it also had a certain blocking effect on Liu Huacheng, who was resurrected by the ghost.

Li Gui's hand slid over the human skin.

Zhao Fusheng's broken arm escaped the control of the ghost.

At the same moment, she summoned the door god.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up.

The Zhao couple carrying the ghost door panel appeared, and the prompt on the list of gods sounded at the same time: The door god wants to carry you on his back, should he suppress it with 200 merit points?
Zhao Fusheng chose without hesitation: No.

The two ghosts pulled her toward the door panel, while on the other side, Liu Huacheng, who failed to pull her, was not willing to allow Zhao Fusheng to escape.

The sound of silk and bamboo suonas sounded, and the main hall of Confucius Temple was changing.

The paper man carriers grew larger in an instant and transformed into their real appearance one by one.

"A distinguished guest is here——"

A shrill voice from the servants sounded: "Please come in, distinguished guest."

The gloomy and dilapidated red coffin quickly expanded and turned into a large wealthy family appearing in front of Zhao Fusheng.

She couldn't help but move in, but at this moment, she felt a chill on her back, and something cold pressed against her back. The cold air came from the hard object, Zhao Fusheng's back bent involuntarily, and his chaotic consciousness instantly became much clearer.

I saw that the ghost father and ghost mother had taken off the ghost door panel at this time, and hugged Liu Huacheng's arms on the left and right.

A piece of the door panel that was originally carried by Er Gui was carried on Zhao Fusheng's back - she did not refuse the second door god's carrying, but because of Liu Huacheng's obstruction, the door god was unable to carry her.

Not only that, Liu Huacheng also tried to rob her.

How could the Second Door God allow his 'prey' to escape? The moment she was pulled by Liu Huacheng, the Ghost Mother immediately took off the ghost door panel and covered her back and head.

The ghost door panel was a very dangerous thing. Once it pressed down on Zhao Fusheng's back, it immediately cut off the connection between her and Liu Huacheng.

The sound of opera and shouting were instantly blocked.

Zhao Fusheng felt that the ghost door panel was pressing heavily on her back, and a strange force penetrated through the door panel, almost connecting with her body and taking root.

The list of gods reminded her: You are possessed by the ghost door, do you want to peel it off with 400 merit points?
Note: Once the ghost door panel is combined with your body, you can no longer escape the control of the ghost door panel and will be fused with it.

……

Upon hearing this reminder, Zhao Fusheng hurriedly released his hands that were holding the door panel.

The door panel is firmly bonded to her back.

The strange red blood penetrated her body like dense blood vessels, tightly sewing the fierce thing with her.

Zhao Fusheng carries the ghost door panel on his back like a turtle carrying its shell.

At this time, this 'shell' is her armor, which can protect her completely.

In the blood-red ghost coffin, the grown-up paper man carrier stretched out his hand to her.

Countless ghost claws clawed at her.

But Zhao Fusheng didn't panic, retracted his head and folded his waist - the ghost door board was blocked above her body, blocking all the ghost claws.

Amidst the crisp sound of "ding, clang, clang", countless ghost claws fell on the ghost door panel, making a crisp sound like the handing over of gold and stone.

The ghost paper man cannot gain the upper hand in a fight with a powerful and dangerous thing.

The goalkeeper and Liu Huacheng struggled, and neither side could free their hands.

Zhao Fusheng took advantage of the ghost door panel to block the ghost paper man, took out the ghost mark, and put the door god's mark on the thigh of a ghost paper man.

'Chi. '

There was a sound like a red-hot iron being submerged in water.

The paper figurine, which had looked menacing before, felt like a deflated balloon being pricked by a needle.

The bodies of all the paper figures holding hands quickly shrank, the red light in their bodies dissipated, and they quickly fell back into the red coffin.

At this time, Liu Huacheng became ferocious.

His body was half sitting up, with one hand holding a pen.

As Liu Huacheng's writing-like hand began to wave, a trace of the ghost mother's clothes was 'erased' by him.

The bigger his movements became, half of the ghost mother's ghost body became dim, as if he was about to be forcibly sent away from this world.

However, the two ghosts were of the same rank, and Liu Huacheng suffered a huge backlash.

The color of the cracked red coffin darkened, turning from red to black at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, this ordinary red coffin seemed to turn into a strange and special 'door frame', restraining Liu Huacheng within it.

The wooden planks at the bottom of the coffin were replaced by ghost door panels at some point.

The powerful thing was so powerful that it dragged Liu Huacheng, who was half-sitting up, to lie down.

Once he lies flat on the ghost door, he will be dragged into the ghost door by the power of the ghost, and will eventually turn into a mark on the ghost door, and then be swallowed by the door god couple.

The two ghosts competed with each other, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

Once the ghost paper man was suppressed, Zhao Fusheng relaxed his grip slightly.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the list of gods is still reminding her: You are possessed by the ghost door. Do you want to spend 600 merit points to peel it off?
This time Zhao Fusheng did not hesitate: Yes!

Merit points are deducted.

The tangled blood vessels and muscle-like blood threads produced in Zhao Fusheng's body were cut one by one by the list of gods, and the fierce thing that was firmly stuck on her back quickly slipped from her back.

As soon as she got out of trouble, the illusion disappeared, and then she saw clearly that Liu Yizhen was carrying the black coffin that suppressed the headless ghost, but he wanted to step forward to help her after seeing her in trouble.

The large number of ghost threads on Kuai Manzhou's body were divided into two parts. One part was wrapped around the ghost coffin to prevent the headless ghost from resurrecting, and one side was wrapped around the red coffin. This was also the result of Liu Huacheng's fight with the door god who lost a ghost door panel. Not having the upper hand.

"Fusheng——"

When Liu Yizhen saw her waking up, he couldn't help but yelled.

"go!"

Zhao Fusheng shouted at him:
"You and Manzhou leave the Confucius Temple immediately with the headless ghost."

Liu Yizhen felt relieved when he heard her speak.

Fighting with ghosts cannot be distracting at all.

Although he was worried about Zhao Fusheng's safety, since she let him go first, there must be a way to escape, and there was no need for him to stay and help.

Once the headless ghost revives, it will cause a disaster-level ghost disaster, which will be a bad thing.

Liu Yizhen gritted his teeth and immediately shouted to Kuai Manzhou:

"go!"

The little girl wanted to stay and help, but she felt that the aura in the black coffin was particularly terrifying.

The reason why Zhao Fusheng asked her to leave was not only because he was worried about the safety of the two of them, but also because she was worried about something happening to the headless ghost.

Kuai Manzhou is the messenger of the two major disaster-level ghosts. Her existence can help Liu Yizhen suppress the headless ghosts.

The child quietly obeyed Zhao Fusheng's instructions, and as soon as Liu Yizhen's words fell, in addition to countless ghost threads binding the vibrating black coffin, a large number of ghost flowers as red as blood also bloomed on the ghost coffin. , tightly wrapping the violently shaking ghost coffin.

Liu Yizhen carried the coffin and rushed outside the Confucius Temple. The child's figure turned into a streak of smoke, and he followed closely behind.

As soon as the two of them rushed out of the Confucius Temple, Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She no longer focused on the headless ghost, but concentrated on dealing with Liu Huacheng's recovery.

When she turned to look at Liu Huacheng, she saw that he had been forcibly pulled by the ghost door and was lying in the coffin.

The 'ghost frame' formed by the blood-red coffin restrained him within it. A large amount of dark brown blood threads flowed from the ghost door panel. These blood threads were like living things, burrowing into Liu Huacheng's body and sewing him together with the ghost door panel.

Liu Huacheng's back was stuck to the ghost door panel, but he was not completely subdued.

He raised his hands flat in front of his chest, one hand as if holding a pen, and the other hand spread out as if holding a book, with both hands dancing wildly.

This action seems to be writing something.

Although Liu Huacheng's evil companion did not fall into his hands, as he wrote, something terrible happened - 'Crack! '

The wooden beams above the Confucius Temple began to break. The huge beam that had existed since the Liu Ancestral Hall and was as thick as two people hugging each other seemed to have been erased by a strange invisible force.

"Liu Huacheng's rules!"

Zhao Fusheng's pupils shrank sharply.

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