I become a god in another world

Chapter 266 Receive a Register
Chapter 266

"The goalkeeper is my biggest supporter at the moment."

The Zhao couple was used by her to restrain Liu Huacheng's crisis, which was equivalent to Zhao Fusheng's strength being weakened by half, returning to a situation that was only slightly better than before entering the begging alley.

Zhao Fusheng had dealt with the paper man Zhang three times in total, and this time was the most brutal. He didn't even see his face, but he lost his biggest trump card and took advantage of him in the previous two times. They all went in together.

"but--"

Zhao Fusheng's gloomy mood only lasted for a moment. Her eyes fell on the black coffin beside Liu Yizhen, and she grinned again:

"It's not a loss."

She temporarily lost the power of the door god to protect her, but Liu Yizhen brought out the headless ghost.

And Liu Yizhen was right in one sentence.

The Zhang family has been planning for many years and has been well prepared. Apart from the two previous encounters, this was the real fight. She accepted the move passively, but she was fine, and the ghost trouble was temporarily subsided. Then It's not a complete loss.

What's more, the goalkeeper can be promoted again.

Zhao Fusheng calculated her merit points. After deducting all the consumption in the past two days, she still had 7454 merit points.

The door god's incense value has reached 6 points. The list of gods has reminded that when the ghost and god's incense value is 10 points, there will be a mutation. Her existing merit points can completely promote the door god to the next level.

However, after losing the power of the door god, Zhao Fusheng had to retain a certain amount of merit to use in solving the next ghost case.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh:
"Oh, it's really like spending money like water."

The merit points were not enough. She had to think of a way to not only accumulate enough merit points to be promoted to the Door God before she met the paper man Zhang, but also to unlock the divine position on the God List again and transform Liu into a God to completely solve this problem.

"..."

Liu Yizhen gave her a strange look, not sure how she could change the topic from paper man Zhang to money.

The Liu family had its own glory days, but by the time he was born, it was already in decline.

However, Liu Yizhen grew up in the Confucius Temple and lived with ghosts all his life. Money had no meaning to him. He didn't know how to comfort Zhao Fusheng in words for a while, so he could only watch her shake her head and sigh in silence.

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng's loss did not last long. She quickly adjusted her mood and looked at Liu Yizhen:

"Yizhen, is the register on you?"

He nodded and put his hand into his chest:

"Yes."

As he spoke, he took out a red book.

The booklet was covered with a layer of red powder, which seemed to have been stained after Liu Yicheng's red coffin burst when he was in the Confucius Temple. He took a few photos and saw that the red mist on the booklet was flying, but it did not disperse. is lingering around the roster.

"Huh?" Liu Yizhen wanted to take another photo, but Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"It won't break apart."

She waved to Liu Yizhen and motioned for him to hand the booklet to her:

"This list is your master's companion, and the red coffin is its habitat, contaminated with its breath."

Liu Huacheng and Yishuan grew up together and were attracted to each other.

Therefore, after the powder from the broken coffin is contaminated on the register, the register absorbs the red powder and cannot be driven away again.

Liu Yizhen took the photo twice, and when he saw that the pink powder was still there, he stopped thinking about it and handed the list to Zhao Fusheng.

This was the first time Zhao Fusheng encountered this dangerous book since the Begging Alley Ghost Case.

After she took the register, she felt that the ghost register was cold and a little more evil than when she first encountered it.

The moment her fingertips touched this formidable book, a chill arose in her brain. She couldn't help but tremble, her palms trembled twice, and she almost couldn't hold the book.

Zhao Fusheng composed himself.

She held the book tightly, slowly overcoming the uncomfortable reaction after touching something so dangerous, and then flipped the book.

There are numerous names recorded in the book.

"Ma San, Lai Si——"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes passed over these names one by one. In the flying red mist, the names she read out mysteriously disappeared under her gaze.

This also means that these people who were once registered in the charity book have already died tragically at the hands of evil spirits, and are just passers-by in the book.

In the end, only a few hundred or so people remained. These were the survivors of the Begging Alley ghost case, and Zhao Fusheng's name was also on the list.

But her name is slightly different than the others.

On the name list, the three words 'Zhao Fusheng' seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood, and seemed to be invisible, as if the handwriting had been forcibly erased by some mysterious force.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes stayed on his name for a moment.

Liu Yizhen noticed her movements, leaned over to take a look, and then explained:

"This is how your name is on the roster since the last time you encountered a ghost car."

He was also curious at the time.

But nothing happened to Zhao Fusheng afterwards, and the name 'Zhao Fusheng' only faded away, not completely erased.

"I heard that you later broke away from the constraints of the soul and destiny book. I guess you used some method to escape from the constraints of this kind of destiny book."

This matter involved Zhao Fusheng's secret. Liu Yizhen did not ask any more questions, but tacitly kept the matter in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng heard what he said and did not deny it. He just admitted with a smile:

"good."

She thought for a moment, closed her life book, and looked at Liu Yizhen:
"Yizhen, your master's strength is extraordinary." She said with a serious expression:

"It has the power to erase everything."

"Eradicate all things?" Liu Yizhen's expression paused.

Before Liu Huacheng cast the law, he and Kuai Manzhou had already escaped from the Confucius Temple, and did not witness the disappearance of the beams in the Confucius Temple caused by Liu Huacheng's use of the law.

When Zhao Fusheng said this, he was vaguely aware of the seriousness of the problem, but he did not understand the horror of this law.

"After it recovered, it held a pen in one hand and a book in the other -"

When Zhao Fusheng said this, Liu Yizhen changed his sitting posture uneasily, nodded and said:

"When he was alive, he often wrote at his desk."

"It didn't have a real roster, and it lacked a pen, but just by moving like this, a piece of my mother's clothes at that time disappeared."

Moreover, Liu Huacheng's law of evil spirits not only applies to ghosts and humans, but also to dead objects.

Zhao Fusheng said seriously:

"The wooden beams, bricks and tiles in the Confucius Temple disappeared like this, so this ancestral temple collapsed."

Liu Yizhen understood Liu Huacheng's horror immediately:
"You mean-"

"The rumors about your father may not all be false."

Zhao Fusheng said:
"At least I heard from Liu Wu that the dream your father's mother had before he was born seems to have come true now."

Liu Yizhen murmured:
"Walking around the streets with a red book in hand——"

"Yes."

Zhao Fusheng knocked on the register in his hand:

"This book falls into its hands. Once it is marked by it, it will be taken away by it."

Moreover, Liu Huacheng’s method of killing people is different from that of a beggar.

It only blots out one name, and then a human life will be wiped out by it, leaving people without even a chance to save their lives.

"And we don't know yet how it marks people."

Zhao Fusheng said:
"Once all the names on the register are canceled by it, how will it mark it again?"

The way it kills people is quick and fast, and the harm it does is far greater than that of the Door God, Zhuang Si Niangzi and the like.

"So this roster must not fall into your hands." At this point, Zhao Fusheng stopped beating around the bush:

"Yizhen, although my name is on the list, I now have a way to escape. In order to show fairness that day, you also added your name to the Demon Suppression Division. We are evenly matched."

When Liu Yizhen heard her say this, he immediately understood what she meant.

"Logically speaking, it's okay for you to have this roster in your hands." She paused and said bluntly:
"But this roster is so important."

Paper figures are unfathomable, and Liu Huacheng might know the law of ghosts earlier than Zhao Fusheng and others.

Even though he had never seen Liu Huacheng take action with his own eyes, he had always heard about it.

"No one can hide what happened in Confucius Temple tonight. He will guess it sooner or later. Once he understands how scary your master is, he will not give up trying to piece together the evil ghost."

Zhao Fusheng didn't know what the purpose of the paper man was, but what was certain was that this person wanted the ghosts to cause as much trouble as possible.

"If he sets his sights on your father, he will try his best to take away one of your names."

The paper mannequin has extraordinary tricks and elusiveness. He can calculate with intention but without intention. No matter how shrewd and cautious Liu Yizhen is, he will inevitably make mistakes.

"So I want to keep this roster in my possession just to be on the safe side."

She said this in a gentle tone, but the meaning of her words was not to discuss with Liu Yizhen, but to directly inform him of the results.

Liu Yizhen has known Zhao Fusheng for a while and has a certain understanding of her character.

He did not agree directly, but thought about it:
"Are you sure you can hide the name list?"

"Have."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

She was ready to put a register into hell.

At present, the existence of hell is the only private domain that belongs to her. If a list is placed in hell, no matter how powerful Paper Man Zhang is, he will not be able to steal it out.

"Then put it in your hands."

Liu Yizhen didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng stopped making any further concessions.

Hell was activated, shadows appeared like flowing water, submerging her palms, and the book she held in her hands disappeared mysteriously.

The moment Kuai Manzhou, who was sitting next to Zhao Fusheng with an expressionless face, sensed the breath of hell, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see it, but for some reason, the child forcibly suppressed his curiosity at this time. , gave a small 'hum' and turned away.

……

When the three of them returned to the Demon-Suppressing Division, a large lantern was still lit inside the office gate, illuminating the entire office as if it were daylight.

Fan Bisheng and others were not asleep.

When they saw the Demon Suppressor's carriage returning, several people were obviously relieved.

Zhao Fusheng got off the car and saw that not only the Fan brothers were there, but also Meng Po, Zhang Chuanshi and Pang Zhixian brothers. He couldn't help but be surprised:

"Why didn't you sleep?"

After she asked, she immediately realized: A lot of things happened tonight. During the gathering, she mentioned the paper figurines and the headless ghosts who wanted to attack the Confucius Temple - two major disaster-level ghosts were involved. It's strange that the people from the Demon Division can't sleep.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng smiled:
"It's okay for Panda to be here. I have something to tell you later, and you happen to be right here."

Magistrate Pang only knew that she had something urgent to do after leaving the government office, but he didn't know what she was doing.

After hearing what she said, the old magistrate was about to speak when he saw a huge dark figure sticking out of the car after Kuai Manzhou got out of the car.

"..." Pang Zhixian had a look of confusion on his face, and then from the corner of his eye, he saw the Fan brothers and Zhang Chuanshi stepping back in unison.

Although he didn't know what happened, Pang Zhixian felt a sense of crisis in his heart and honestly pulled his cousin back.

I saw a young man jumping out of the carriage holding a strange black coffin.

"This is-" Pang Zhixian trembled.

Although he is not a ghost controller, he has also participated in the ghost mausoleum case. He can be regarded as a person who has encountered evil ghosts but survived. He is very sensitive to the evil spirit of evil spirits.

And Pang Qing's reaction was even greater.

He has also experienced a ghost case, and since then his expression has changed when talking about ghosts. Both cousins ​​felt the horror of the ghost coffin, and they all showed fear on their faces.

"This is Liu Yizhen, who was originally the guardian of the Confucius Temple. When he was involved in the alley ghost case, I thought he was a talent and recruited him into the Demon Suppression Division." Zhao Fusheng explained a few words:
"Some accidents happened in the Confucius Temple tonight, and now the temple has collapsed, so I temporarily asked him to return to the Demon Suppression Division, and he will work with us on the case in the future."

After saying that, she remembered Liu Yizhen's previous behavior of asking for salary, and turned to look at Pang Qing:
"His salary will be handed over to him together with other envoys after the settlement tomorrow."

Pang Qing was originally frightened by Liu Yizhen who was carrying the ghost coffin, but when he heard that Liu Yizhen was also the envoy of the Demon Suppression Division, he felt a little relieved.

At this moment, the coffin slowly rotated, and a head emerged from underneath.

This scene scared Pang Qing so much that he stepped back and even stepped on his cousin's foot.

But the face that emerged from under the coffin was not as ferocious as he imagined.

It was the face of a young man, a little pale, not like a lifeless ghost, and even had straight eyebrows, giving him a sense of righteousness.

After Pang Qing saw Liu Yizhen's face clearly, he realized that he had misunderstood. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Liu Yizhen say:

"It's different from her."

His voice was low, maybe because he was carrying the coffin.

When he spoke, he tried his best to turn the corner of his mouth in the direction of Kuai Manzhou. He was afraid that Pang Qing might not hear clearly, so he simply said bluntly:
"I have more than Manzhou."

His words immediately angered the child.

"I want more money too!"

Kuai Manzhou said with a gloomy face.

"..." As soon as Pang Qing was stared at by her, he felt like a prey being stared at by a terrifying beast. He felt uneasy and secretly glanced at Zhao Fusheng, only to see that Zhao Fusheng was standing still.

He mustered up the courage to go see his cousin. Magistrate Pang also looked at Zhao Fusheng, and then nodded slightly to him.

Pang Qing felt a little more courageous and asked:
"Add, add how much?"

The child raised her hand and counted several thin fingers. After a long time, she stretched out three fingers:

"That's a lot to add."

"How many?"

Pang Zhixian looked at her movements and hesitantly turned to look at his cousin:

"three hundred--"

Before he said "three hundred taels of silver", Pang Qing hesitated and said tentatively:
"Three pennies?"

The child nodded.

"..."

"..." Others did not dare to speak. Pang Qing's eyes flickered, and he felt that his fear of the ghost master had inexplicably faded away at this moment.

Liu Yizhen glanced at Kuai Manzhou with some pity, and the child looked up at Zhao Fusheng in confusion:

"What is he looking at me for?"

"You look good." Zhao Fusheng coaxed her, and then said to Liu Yizhen:

"The room should have been tidied up. You should go back to your room and rest first. If you have anything to say, we can talk tomorrow."

Liu Yizhen had indeed gone through enough trouble today. Hearing this, he did not refuse, but just nodded in agreement.

Fan Bisheng stepped forward quickly:
"The room is over here, I'll lead the way."

Before the two people left, Zhao Fusheng suddenly reminded Liu Yizhen:
"By the way, the people in the Demon Suppression Department are very discerning. After you move in, you won't be like when you were in the Confucius Temple and you would have to pay attention to the discernment of the partition walls."

"???" Liu Yizhen didn't know what was going on, but Fan Bisheng was still waiting for him. Although he didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Fusheng's words, he still left full of questions.

After he left, Zhao Fusheng looked at the two magistrates of Pang County:

"I just happen to have something to tell you."