I become a god in another world

Chapter 289 Marking Object
Chapter 289

Wang Hun was terrified after he encountered a ghost case.

He was unable to return home at that moment and must have been missing his family, so he became the target of the evil spirit.

"We can ask Shaochun to ask Wang Hun and we will find out."

Zhao Fusheng said:

"Although other people in Liutu Village touched the bodies of the Yang family and things related to the ghost case, these villagers have simple ideas and are not afraid of ghosts. They are only worried about taxes and subsequent troubles, so they were not marked by the evil spirits."

And in the Demon Suppression Division, "Shaochun, Fan Da, Er and Yizhen——"

Zhao Fusheng named several names in a row. At this moment, Kuai Manzhou pulled her hand and reminded her quietly:
"And I."

"Yes, and Manzhou as well." Zhao Fusheng grabbed Kuai Manzhou's hand tightly with his backhand.

The little girl pulled her out of the dream at the critical moment, preventing her from being trapped in the dream by ghosts.

"You are not marked by ghosts."

When she said this, Liu Yizhen already understood the hidden meaning in her words:
"Because we are all free."

After the Goutou Village case, Wu Shaochun's mother died and he was the only one left alive in the family.

Er Fan, Liu Yizhen and Kuai Manzhou were all like this. In Zhao Fusheng's words, they were people without weaknesses in their minds and without any worries. They were not the targets of evil spirits and were naturally eliminated by ghosts and outside the rules.

Therefore, even though they had been to the Yang family and touched the Yang family's belongings, they were not marked by the evil spirits.

Fan Bisi also understood and said:

"Meng Po has been looking for her daughter. She also has a weakness in her state of mind, so she is also one of the evil spirit marks."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"Perhaps, like the ghost car rule, yawning can also be 'contagious'. If someone who sees a yawn meets the ghost killing rule, they will also be marked."

Zhang Chuanshi had seen Wang Hun yawning, and he was also dragged into a ghost dream when he saw Zhang Chuanshi yawning.

When Meng Po saw her fall asleep, she was also infected and trapped in a dream.

After several people talked about this, Fan Wujiu finally understood it and roughly figured out the whole story of the ghost case, but he was still a little puzzled and asked:

"I understand what you said, my Lord. Meng Po is worried about her daughter, but what could Old Zhang be worried about?"

This old man was a widower all his life, with no children. He used to run a coffin shop and run errands for Paper Man Zhang.

After Paper Man Zhang was driven away by Zhao Fusheng, he was forced to join the Demon Suppression Division. He closed his shop and stayed in the Demon Suppression Division to make a living.

Other people’s mental weaknesses were marked by ghosts, but Zhang Chuanshih could feed his whole family by feeding them, so how could he have any mental weaknesses?

Fan Wujiu's question stunned everyone.

“That’s a good question.”

Zhao Fusheng smiled and praised.

“……”Everyone had their own thoughts, but no one spoke.

After a while, Liu Yizhen broke the silence and asked:

"Did you see a ghost in your dream?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"No."

Her answer stunned several people:

"Then you..." She had never seen a ghost, so how did she know that she was marked by a ghost and deduce the rules of marking by evil spirits?
Liu Yizhen was a little confused:
"So what did you see in your dream?"

Zhao Fusheng thought about it and told what he saw in his dream.

She omitted the strange house and the whistle that Liu Yizhen and others could not explain clearly, and only said that she dreamed of a faceless girl and the two of them fell to the ground while chasing each other.

This process is simple yet also reveals an unusual weirdness and strangeness.

"While we were entangled, I heard your voices and realized that I was dreaming. Once my consciousness awakened, the dream collapsed and the girl disappeared."

Zhao Fusheng said:

"As soon as I woke up, I understood why we couldn't sense the existence of the evil spirit before."

The evil spirit of the Han Dynasty switches between reality and illusion.

Anything that truly exists will leave behind a breath and a shadow.

However, the evil ghost in Liutu Village could kill people invisibly and in front of the ghost rider. Even Kuai Manzhou did not sense the presence of the evil ghost at that time. This was undoubtedly extremely disturbing.

Until Zhao Fusheng fell asleep.

"The evil ghost killed people in the dream. After being marked by the ghost, the marked person immediately entered the dream and was killed in the dream."

To a sober person, all this seems like a person suddenly died out of nowhere.

"This cognitive illusion occurs because the ghost is not in the same scene as us."

Seeing that everyone was a little stunned, she added one more sentence:
"It's like two people in adjacent rooms, each aware of the other's presence, but because of the wall between them, you can't see each other or touch the other person."

"..."

Such analysis not only confused Fan Wujiu, but also gave Fan Bisi a headache.

Liu Yizhen frowned:
"Now what?"

“It’s already a very good start.”

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly:
"Compared to the previous random guesses, at least now we know the characteristics of the person marked by the evil spirit, and we also understand the reason for the victim's death."

Seeing that she could still laugh at this time, Liu Yizhen couldn't help but sigh:

"This is a tricky matter."

"Which ghost case is not difficult?" Zhao Fusheng responded.

Fan Bisi asked:
"What should I do now, sir?"

Zhao Fusheng has been marked by an evil spirit.

If it is an ordinary ghost disaster, once the evil ghost appears, everyone can suppress the ghost together.

However, not even a ghost shadow was seen in this ghost disaster. Even if there were other ghost controllers in the Demon Suppression Bureau, they felt like they had power but nowhere to use it.

"Try not to sleep yet."

At this point, there was no escape, Zhao Fusheng pulled himself together:

"Don't go with me in this ghost disaster—"

Before she finished her words, Kuai Manzhou, who had been holding her hand and standing quietly beside her, suddenly raised his head:

"I do not."

Zhao Fusheng felt a headache.

She remained calm when encountering ghosts and being marked, and did not show any signs of nervousness. On the contrary, after hearing what Kuai Manzhou said, she felt a little tricky.

"You can't help with this ghost disaster."

Ghosts pull people into their dreams and then kill them in their dreams.

Wu Shaochun and his companions had no worries and could not fall asleep at all - that is to say, none of them were suitable to handle this case.

She planned to replace the person and take Meng Po with her to Lijiaao.

Wan'an County is now in a turbulent time. It is unknown whether the existence of this dream ghost is related to the paper man Zhang. Once Meng Po leaves, a powerful person is needed to suppress Wan'an County. Kuai Manzhou, who controls two disaster-level ghosts, is the best candidate.

She tried to convince the child:
"Stay in Wan'an County for me, and I'll buy you some candy later."

This excuse, which always worked, suddenly stopped working.

The child who used to be obedient to her suddenly rebelled and shook his head:
"I won't eat it. You always lied to me and never bought me any candy."

"..."

Zhao Fusheng was speechless:
“I bought it when I came back this time.”

Kuai Manzhou was determined:
"No. I don't want to eat candy. I want to go with you."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly said loudly: "When my mother left, you promised that you would never leave me. You said you would always take care of me. Have you regretted it?"

When Zhao Fusheng heard this, his eyes widened:

"Did I agree?"

"..."

The child was speechless after her question. After a while, tears suddenly seeped out of her big eyes and she sobbed:

"Fusheng..."

"OK OK."

Zhao Fusheng immediately admitted defeat:
"You go with me, go with me."

The child who was about to cry suddenly stopped crying, smoothed the corners of his drooping mouth, returned to his previous expressionless look, and continued to lower his head to play with his hair.

"..."

The corners of Zhao Fusheng's mouth twitched.

Liu Yizhen looked at this scene and said silently:

"I also need to go."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly.

Liu Yizhen said confidently:
"If she can go, why can't I go? Do you want to see me cry too?"

"How can you move around easily with a ghost coffin on your back?" As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, Liu Yizhen shook his head:

“These are not reasons,” he said.

"Originally, we were the ones who were assigned to investigate this ghost disaster," he said. Seeing that Zhao Fusheng wanted to speak, he did not give her a chance and raised his voice again:
"What's more, I have been hanging around Confucius Temple for almost my entire life. If it weren't for Paper Man Zhang's mischief, I would still be staying in Confucius Temple. Now that I have finally gotten out and have a chance to leave the city, what's wrong with me going out for a walk?"

He had a firm attitude, as if he would go with Zhao Fusheng no matter what he said.

Zhao Fusheng knew that these were just excuses.

This time, she was marked by an evil ghost, and the people from the Demon Suppression Division were worried about her, so they wanted to go with her.

"You went——" Before she finished her words, she saw Kuai Manzhou and Liu Yizhen turned their heads away at the same time, avoiding her gaze, so she had no choice but to say:
"Okay, okay, you all go."

She made up her mind and stopped delaying:

"Find Lao Zhang immediately and find a way to wake Meng Po up. We won't stay for dinner either. Prepare some dry food and take it with us in the carriage immediately."

Once you are marked by a ghost, it is extremely dangerous once you fall asleep.

It is difficult to wake up from the nightmare.

This escape was pure luck, and also because Zhao Fusheng had just been marked and had a determined mind.

But as she slept more and longer, the situation became unfavorable to her, and it would be best to resolve the ghost disaster as soon as possible.

"it is good."

Fan Bisi agreed and stood up.

Fan Wujiu was a little depressed.

He originally thought that he could solve a ghost case on this trip, and maybe he could successfully control the ghost after the case was solved, just like Wu Shaochun went to the Guo family in Fengmen Village.

Now that he has not been marked by the evil spirit, he can only stay in Wan'an County.

At this time, after Zhao Fusheng gave his instructions, he stood up listlessly following his brother.

Seeing his dejected look, Fan Bisi couldn't help but laugh and kick him:
"No hope. Wake up Meng Po. I'll go see Lao Zhang—"

As soon as he finished speaking, the snoring that had been very rhythmic a moment ago stopped immediately, and Meng Po, who was in her sleep, opened one eye at some point:
"I woke up."

There was a lot of blood on her body.

At this moment, Meng Po was covered in blood mist, which made her usually kind face look even a little eerie and scary.

Fan Wujiu took a look and was so frightened that he hid behind Fan Bisi.

"You are such a loser."

Fan Bisi shook his head, but when he looked at Meng Po, there was still fear in his eyes, and he bowed:
"Meng Po has woken up, my lord, she——"

"I heard it all." Meng Po nodded:
"As we age, we become sleepy, but we can't sleep soundly. You may think I'm sleeping, but I'm actually awake and can hear everything I say."

She sat up.

As Meng Po woke up, the overflowing blood mist seemed to have found a home and returned to her body one by one.

She stretched her arms and legs and glanced at Zhao Fusheng:
"It will take a while for the master to go out, I will go to the kitchen first."

Zhao Fusheng was not surprised that Meng Po woke up from her ghost dream. When she heard Meng Po say this, she just asked:

"What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Although Meng Po is a good cook, everyone is about to go out, so going to the kitchen at this time...

"Didn't the master say that he would buy some candy for Manzhou?" Meng Po lowered her eyelids to hide the expression in her eyes and said with a smile:
"Why would I need to go back and buy it? I have a skill in making candy. I make candy with plums and herbs. It is sour and sweet, and it is delicious. My daughter was weak when she was young and often had to take medicine." When she talked about her young daughter, her expression softened unconsciously:
"But as long as she has this candy, she won't be afraid of any bitter medicine."

For some reason, Meng Po's bloody aura was restrained at this moment, but when she mentioned the past, it gave people a creepy feeling.

Fan Wujiu shrank his neck and felt his scalp tingling. Even Liu Yizhen took a few steps back carrying the coffin.

Meng Po laughed twice:
"Since Dafan is busy, I'll go prepare some candy and take it with me on the road. It'll be perfect for Manzhou to eat."

"sugar--"

When he heard that there was candy, Kuai Manzhou's eyes lit up and his mouth was watering.

"..." Zhao Fusheng vaguely felt that Meng Po's expression was a little strange at this moment.

But when she thought of what she saw and heard in her dream, a glimmer of understanding appeared in her eyes.

The 'ghosts' in dreams will attack people's inner soft spots. Meng Po's soft spot is naturally her daughter. She looked strange at this time, probably because she was thinking of Shen Yishu.

"...go."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, and Meng Po went out with a smile.

Fan Bisi glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and Zhao Fusheng said:
"You go do your thing, I'll take a break."

As soon as she said "rest", the expressions of several people changed, and Fan Bisi, who was about to go out, also stopped.

Zhao Fusheng laughed:
"I'm not sleeping, I just want to sort out some thoughts."

After hearing this, the others felt relieved and went out one by one.

Kuai Manzhou originally wanted to follow Meng Po, but she hesitated for a moment and finally sat next to Zhao Fusheng.

After everyone left, the smile on Zhao Fusheng's face gradually disappeared.

She remembered the words that the faceless girl shouted at the end of the dream: Zhao Fusheng, hurry up, or you won’t be able to send your mother off in time—

The voice was like a devil's sound piercing my ears.

She thought that this psychological haze would fade away with the passage of time, and after she became an adult, the fear of the sky falling that she felt at that moment would disappear.

"It turns out that fear never goes away, Man Zhou."

She sighed, and the little girl's body shook violently. Then, as if she didn't hear her sigh, she continued to play with the ends of her hair.

……

About half an hour later, Fan Bisi prepared the carriage again and called Zhang Chuanshi over as well.

Zhang Chuanshi looked listless, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. His face was sallow, the corners of his mouth drooped, and two blister-like bags swollen under his eyes. He looked like he had aged ten years in an instant.

Zhao Fusheng looked at him differently.

The scary thing about ghost dreams is that they attack your heart.

She prided herself on being determined, but it was difficult for her to break free from the fear once she was trapped in the dream. This old man was greedy, lazy, and gluttonous on a daily basis, and had no good qualities at all, but he was able to escape from his first ghost dream. It was really incredible.