I become a god in another world

Chapter 321: Ghost Village Changes
Chapter 321

Liu Yizhen grew up with ghosts and considered himself to be quite brave.

But when he heard Zhao Fusheng knocking on the door three times and got a response the last time, his heart began to beat wildly.

His blood rushed rapidly and his fingers lost temperature instantly.

"Fusheng——"

Liu Yizhen moved his lips and gestured to Zhao Fusheng, indicating that she should step aside temporarily.

But she did not avoid it, but tentatively pushed against the door with both hands, as if trying to push the door open forcefully.

But the pair of door panels were closed tightly. She pushed them hard a few times, and the joints between the door panels made a "clang clang" sound.

The sound was particularly harsh and echoed in the deserted village at night.

Zhao Fusheng was quite strong, and this push and this collision was better than the combined strength of several strong men.

But for some reason, the two wooden doors were closed very firmly, and the resistance behind the doors was very strong. She knocked on them a few times, but the doors did not break or the bolts were damaged. Instead, they seemed very solid.

Seeing that he couldn't break into the door by brute force, Zhao Fusheng paused, then he got up the courage and simply put his face against the crack in the door and looked inside through one eye.

"..."Her action made Liu Yizhen and others feel their scalps tingling.

"Fusheng, what did you see?"

Kuai Manzhou, the youngest and most curious one, couldn't help himself first and squeezed in front of her, got in front of her belly, pressed against the door and tried to push the door frame open.

Zhao Fusheng did not stop him, but said:
"Manzhou, try to break the door open."

The child, who had been somewhat restrained, suddenly showed a look of surprise when he heard this:

"Really?"

"Ah."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, Kuai Manzhou's figure immediately faded, and a faint smell of blood began to appear in the air.

A layer of faint red mist covered the two door panels, and soon, a deep red liquid began to drip down from the eaves.

The blood, which carried the evil spirit of the evil ghost, slid down the door panel. Normally, an ordinary door panel would be damaged immediately once it was corroded by the evil spirit.

But the door panels of the houses with lights on in this village are particularly special.

The door panel seemed to be protected by some mysterious power. Not only was it not corroded by the ghost blood, but a dark red blood light appeared on the door panel. A stronger ghost power suddenly erupted, and the blood flowing on the door panel was splashed out with a "boom".

Blood flew around like splashing rain, bouncing into the air, gathering and merging, and then recombining into Kuai Manzhou's small body.

She was flying in the air. After failing again, her face became gloomy, she looked eerie, and her mouth was pouted high - it was obvious that she had failed in two battles today, and she was really angry now. She even wanted to forcibly summon Madam Zhuang Si to break down the door.

Just when Kuai Manzhou was about to make another move, a strange noise suddenly came from the quiet street - "bang bang".

Everyone was tense, and when they heard the sound, they were all shocked.

Zhao Fusheng turned his head instinctively.

'Bang, bang.'

The vibration sounded again.

Something is wrong! The sound did not come from the door in front of Zhao Fusheng, but from all directions of the street.

Since some time ago, a layer of faint green smoke had covered the top of the village, and in an instant it had filled the entire street.

"Fu Sheng."

Liu Yizhen forced himself to remain calm, called out Zhao Fusheng's name, and when she turned her head, he raised his head to signal her.

Zhao Fusheng did not answer, but looked around.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Fusheng immediately noticed the source of the green mist.

"chimney."

She moved her lips and said two short words, then shouted to Kuai Manzhou who was floating in the air and preparing to force his way in:
"Come down."

The little girl was already angry from the series of failures and automatically blocked her words from her consciousness.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice:

"Manzhou!"

"Okay—"

This time the child could tell that she was angry, and forcibly controlled the power of the evil spirit.

The overflowing blood mist slowly retracted into her body, her long and unruly hair contracted, and Kuai Manzhou's body slowly descended, landing beside her with an unhappy face.

At this time, strange changes had begun to occur in the village.

Green smoke began to rise from the chimneys of every household, as if fires had been lit in all the houses in the villages at the same time.

‘Bang! ’

At the same time, the vibration sounded for the third time.

This time, everyone heard at the same time that the noises came from the houses in the village.

It was just because the noises occurred at the same time that it confused everyone and made Liu Yizhen and others unaware of the source of the noise.

At this moment, with the third loud sound, something strange happened.

When Zhao Fusheng and his four companions entered the village, every house in the village was dark and empty, with the doors half-closed or half-open.

At this moment, the half-open door opened with a bang, revealing the empty hall inside.

"not good."

Zhao Fusheng watched the smoke rising from the chimneys gradually forming miasma, and a bold and terrifying guess emerged in her mind:
"Are there shrines in all these houses?!"

'hiss! '

Liu Yizhen gasped, his hair standing on end at her words.

Inside the wide-open house, a pair of chilling gazes were coldly spying on the five people in front of the door, and that sinister malice was about to erupt.

At this moment, the alert voice sounded again from inside the closed door:

"Who's at the door?"

The weirdness in the village is about to happen and danger is approaching.

Zhao Fusheng didn't care about the weirdness in the room. When he heard someone talking, he turned around and said in a deep voice:

"I am Zhao Fusheng, the commander of the Wan'an County Demon Suppression Division. I heard that there is a ghost case in Shilipu. Open the door!"

She stated her identity, but her words were like mud in the sea and received no response.

The voices of questioning in the room disappeared, and everything became almost dead quiet.

At this time, the vibrations in the village began to become frequent.

‘Bang! ’

‘Bang! ’

‘Bang! ’

Green mist began to float faster and faster from the chimneys above every house, and the whole village was shrouded in this miasma.

Zhao Fusheng did not get a response from the 'person' in the room. Seeing that the crisis was about to come, she could no longer care about anything else and reached out to push and knock on the door again.

I thought this time, the attack would end in failure just like the previous one.

This door is weird.

The power of humans cannot push it open, and the power of ghosts is blocked.

But after she explained her identity, when she pushed the door for the third time, the door, which was originally very solid, creaked open. The dim light poured out like water, instantly illuminating the entire village.

Zhao Fusheng was both surprised and happy.

She didn't bother to find out the reason, and pulled Kuai Manzhou into the house, turning around and calling Liu Yizhen and others:
"Come in!"

Liu Yizhen knew that something was wrong, so he didn't say anything. He held Zhang Chuanshi in one hand and Guima in the other and quickly went into the house.

And Meng Po entered the house last.

The moment she entered the house, a strong wind suddenly blew in the village, and sand and stones flew in the alleys.

Gravel and sand were picked up by the cold wind and flew all over the sky.

The strong wind blew against the door, almost suppressing the dim light.

'Crackling'.

The sand and stones hit the walls of the house, making a constant sound.

Zhao Fusheng and Liu Yizhen immediately held a door each and closed it against the wind.

At the moment of closing the door, the two men saw with the help of the light in the house that the doors of the houses on both sides of the village were wide open.

In the center of each of these rooms there is a shrine, in which a clay statue sits.

In front of the clay statue there is an incense altar with three burning incense sticks in it. When the incense is lit, green smoke spreads upwards along the chimney on the roof - this is the source of the green mist that covers the village.

As the three people stared at it, the clay statue that was originally enshrined in the shrine showed a stiff, weird smile on its face, and then its head broke with a "snap"!
As the clay statue's head fell off, the evil ghost's ferocious aura could no longer be suppressed.

All five of them shuddered.

At the same time, Zhao Fusheng and Liu Yizhen worked together and slammed the door shut with a bang!

As soon as the door was closed, all the negative energy and the sound of strong winds carrying sand and stones hitting the wall stopped immediately.

All the noise, murderous aura and prying eyes seemed to be blocked outside the door the moment it was closed.

……

'Bang, bang, bang!'

'Whiff, wheeze!'

The sound of panting and the chaotic and rapid heartbeats intertwined, and the few people looked at each other, feeling a sense of relief at having survived the disaster.

"Was that a wild temple just now?" Liu Yizhen asked, holding his chest.

There are about ten houses in the village, and the doors of each house open at the same time, revealing the mud houses inside.

These clay statues were strange. All of them stared at the five people who broke into the village at the same time, giving them a great sense of oppression.

This is definitely not a disaster-level evil ghost. It is far more ferocious than a disaster-level ghost.

At this moment, he finally believed what Zhao Fusheng had mentioned before: there are higher-grade evil spirits above the disaster level, which had never been heard of before. Perhaps no one could survive from such an evil spirit disaster.

Liu Yizhen's hands trembled unconsciously, and he couldn't help but touch the ghost coffin.

At this moment, this headless ghost that should have brought him fear, gave him a feeling of a life-saving straw for the first time - the moment he was "marked" by the dozen clay statues, he almost couldn't help but open the ghost coffin.

"Ghost, ghost - it's the ghost in the wild temple -"

Zhang Chuanshi was like a puddle of mud, hanging on his back, and spoke in a trembling voice.

When Liu Yizhen heard this, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

The old man was timid and afraid of death. When he saw the clay statue, he jumped onto its back. He grabbed Zhang Chuanshi and forgot the fear brought by the evil spirit's pressure. He tried to touch his back and the hem of his clothes.
"Master Zhang, don't be scared to death."

"I can't pee anymore - I've finished pooping -"

Zhang Chuanshi's lips turned pale and he shook his head.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng's expression was solemn:

"The ghosts in Shilipo are so fierce, Yizhen, if I had known this would happen, I should have left the headless ghost in Confucius Temple and carried your grandfather out on his back."

Liu Yizhen was a little scared at first, but after hearing what she said, he wanted to laugh.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng said:
"The clay statues appear frequently, and each time they appear more ferocious than the last." From the appearance and severed heads of the clay statues, it can be inferred that the evil ghost in Shili Slope is Qiao Yuesheng.

This man was a prominent figure during his lifetime, but the reason for his death is unknown, and it is possible that he was beheaded. After his death, his evil spirit revived and caused the ghost case in Shilipo.

"He had done a lot of good deeds during his lifetime and was worshipped by many people. Once his ghost is revived after his death, he is a naturally fierce ghost—"

This is similar to Liu Huacheng.

He did not live to the age of Liu Huacheng, but he was blessed by incense and vows when he was alive, and he still had believers after his death, which made him particularly ferocious once he became a ghost.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"I guess the entire Shilipu has been hit by a ghost disaster."

The evil ghost, who was already extremely vicious, had slaughtered so many people and had advanced to an incredible level.

When Zhao Fusheng first received the report from Liutu Village, he was careless because only Yang Tiehan's family died in the village and the rest of the villagers were not marked.

In addition, the Li family case in Changsheng Town happened less than a year ago, and Changsheng Town did not report any related headless corpse cases afterwards, so they thought that the disaster was still within the controllable range. So they led the four people from the Demon Suppression Division and broke into this ghost case, and were trapped in a ghost dream unknowingly.

"Blame me." She sighed:
"There really can't be any negligence in ghost cases. If there's even a slight mistake, we'll be in danger."

"No wonder."

When Zhao Fusheng was sighing, Mengpo and others wanted to comfort him, but Zhang Chuanshi, who was always afraid of death, spoke first:
"No one can be blamed for this case except you, my Lord."

Liu Yizhen was originally patting his clothes with disgust on his face, but after hearing what Zhang Chuanshi said, he showed a look of surprise:
"Master Zhang did say something fair."

Meng Po also nodded:
"It's the fault of the two villages for the violent fight that resulted in the killing. It's also the fault of people like Sun Sanniang and Li Ganniang for their heinous crimes, so that no one dared to report the incident to the authorities after Shilipo—"

The whole village of Shilipu deliberately concealed the truth, which led to a serious ghost disaster. All the villagers were not innocent, but Zhao Fusheng was the only one who could not be blamed.

As the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, she is in charge of a region and will go out to investigate immediately upon hearing of a ghost case.

She did her job well in investigating cases and questioning people.

When faced with danger, she did not retreat or hide, but walked ahead.

"Don't blame the adults at all." Meng Po said.

Kuai Manzhou's face showed a fierce look:
"Whoever blames you, I'll beat him!" The child clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Chuanshi.

"..." Zhang Chuanshi was frightened by her gaze and said aggrievedly:

"I don't blame you either—"

Zhao Fusheng listened to everyone talking, his eyes softened slightly, and he was about to speak:
"Everyone, rest assured, I will find a way to get you out--"

She was halfway through her words when she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

‘Knock knock knock. ’

After the five people entered the house, the noise and ghost breath outside the house were blocked out, and the house was very quiet. Only the heartbeats, breathing and talking of a few people could be heard.

When the three sudden knocks on the door sounded at this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel horrified.

An inexplicable chill penetrated from under the feet of the five people, climbed up along their legs, and rushed to the spine, cervical vertebrae and crown of the head, stimulating everyone's scalp to numb and the roots of their hair to stand up.

Zhang Chuanshi couldn't control his shaking hands and feet, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

"Who?!"

After a while, Zhao Fusheng gathered his composure, approached the door, and held the ghost order in his hand with caution.

This was not the time to save merit, so she printed it with the ghost order without saying a word.