I become a god in another world

Chapter 327 Old things happen again

Chapter 327 Old things happen again
Chapter 327

The five people from the Demon Suppression Division quietly reached the outer room, and there was no trace of Lu Dajiang's voice.

Just as a few people were about to lift the curtain and go out, a sharp and piercing sound cut through the night sky.

"what--"

The voice was shrill and helpless, and seemed to come from a young woman.

Zhao Fusheng's hand braked when he was about to lift the curtain, and he suddenly turned his head and looked around.

"Sister-in-law, please forgive me--" the woman pleaded in panic, with despair in her cry:

"Third sister-in-law, please let me go back, Third sister-in-law, please, for the sake of Third Brother——"

Judging from the crying and shouting, the female voice seemed to come from the house next door.

Zhao Fusheng wasn't sure what was going on, but when she heard the woman calling out "Third Sister-in-law", her heart skipped a beat: Could she be calling Sun Sanniang?

"Forgive you?" Another slightly harsh female voice sounded:

"What do you mean by spare you? I am bringing you to enjoy wealth and luxury. If your third brother were still alive, he would be grateful to me."

"Third sister-in-law, don't--" The woman cried breathlessly, accompanied by a dragging sound, as if someone was pulling her hard, and her screams became even more shrill.

"What are you crazy about? Your husband died, and you returned to your parents' home as a widow with a son. If you don't do this, who will support you?" The mean female voice continued:

"Why are you pretending to be a chaste woman?"

This time the sarcastic female voice said a few more words, and everyone could recognize the owner of the voice.

Meng Po said in a low voice:

"Sounds like Sun Sanniang to me."

Liu Yizhen nodded:
“I think so.”

Zhao Fusheng instinctively reached out to cover Kuai Manzhou's ears, but when he thought that this child had plenty of ways to peek and eavesdrop, he looked helpless and hugged the little girl's head as if he was trying to cover up his mistakes.

Zhang Chuanshi said:
"It looks like he was forced to come here to drink."

"Accompanying drinking?" Meng Po showed sympathy:
“This village is rotten to the core.”

She had seen countless filthies over the years since she started looking for women. As soon as Zhang Chuanshi opened his mouth, she understood the reason.

Meng Po clenched her fists and was about to move, but she remembered the last ghost dream. Because she heard the woman's screams and cries, she lost her guard for a moment and rushed into the house to rescue her. In the end, she entered a dream of a fierce ghost and almost caused several people from the Demon Suppression Division to die in the clan school in the deserted village.

If she were alone, she would be impulsive.

But now that everyone was together, she couldn't do whatever she wanted.

Thinking of this, Meng Po forced herself to suppress her anger and waited for Zhao Fusheng's arrangements.

"There are many merchants and distinguished guests in the village, some of whom are even purchasing on behalf of the government, and they come here just for spices."

These people hold the power of pricing. In order to get high prices, the villagers resort to dirty tricks and force some women in the village to come out and drink with the guests in order to please them.

When Zhang Chuanshi came here, he saw someone who had just come to accompany drinking, with a look of pain on his face.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he said without hesitation.

Meng Po was extremely angry but she had been holding it back. When she heard what Zhao Fusheng said, her eyes lit up.

"Sir, aren't we going to survey Nei Village?" Zhang Chuanshi reminded.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"She's calling for help, save her first."

Zhang Chuanshi seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

He was used to seeing this kind of thing and his heart had long been numb. Moreover, this was a ghost dream, and Zhao Fusheng himself knew that the ghost dream reproduced events in the past - in other words, the incident of forcing a good woman into prostitution that everyone was seeing was an established fact that had already happened and could not be changed.

Even if everyone rushed in rashly, there was no way to change the outcome.

Zhao Fusheng has always been smart, how could he suddenly make a mistake in something like this? !
"Why waste your time, sir?" Zhang Chuanshi advised:

"These are just ghost illusions."

When Meng Po heard this, she was a little angry at first, but then she felt that Zhang Chuanshi was right and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Fusheng said:
"Why is it a waste of effort?" She said calmly:

"This is Shilipo, which belongs to Wan'an County. The people here pay taxes to the Demon Suppression Department. I took the money that these people in the village worked so hard to collect, how could I just stand by and watch them die?"

Zhang Chuanshi said:

"You have only been here for less than a year. What happened now was two years ago. The current officials cannot handle things that happened two years ago."

"But I heard the shouting at this moment." Zhao Fusheng said:
"If I avoid showing up for my own protection, I'm afraid I'll regret it in the future and won't be able to sleep at night."

Zhang Chuanshi was stunned.

For some reason, he felt mixed emotions:
"What's the big deal? There are so many bad people in this world, but no one can't sleep. You didn't do anything bad, you just stood by and watched. Besides, we are investigating the village now to solve ghost cases and save people--"

"Others are others, and I am me."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head.

"Even if you can save one person, you can't save everyone in the world. There are so many people in the world who need help--" Zhang Chuanshi said again.

"I'll save them as soon as I hear them." said Zhao Fusheng.

Zhang Chuanshi was a shrewd man, and was used to changing his attitude according to the situation. Logically speaking, he should not continue talking after this point, so as not to upset Zhao Fusheng.

But he felt like he was burning with anger, and he didn't know how to vent it, so he could only complain:

"If I call for help, will the adults come to rescue me?"

"meeting."

Zhao Fusheng nodded without hesitation.

Her words immediately extinguished the inexplicable anger in Zhang Chuanshi's heart.

The old man felt a lump in his throat and even felt like crying.

Although he was in a ghost dream and in darkness, and no one could see his face, he was still afraid that someone would find out and laugh at him, so he deliberately made a joke:

"Nonsense, back in Kuailiang Village, the adults watched me being beaten by those daughters-in-law of the Kuai family, and they didn't save me at that time."

"You have the ghost mark I left on you." Zhao Fusheng said calmly.

Zhang Chuanshi couldn't help but smile.

At first, Meng Po was afraid that the two would quarrel, but now seeing the internal strife and contradiction disappear into thin air, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and she felt even more favorable towards the current Demon Suppression Bureau of Wan'an County.

He immediately said with a smile:
"Our master is so kind. If anything happens to you, Master Zhang, I will do my best to save you, not to mention the master."

Zhang Chuanshi felt warmed when he heard this, and he kept silent about Zhao Fusheng's suggestion to save more people.

Liu Yizhen listened to what they said and when he saw that everyone had reached a consensus, he said:
"Then we have to hurry."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

She raised her hand and opened the curtain, revealing endless darkness outside.

Several people were stunned.

Liu Yizhen was surprised:
"Where's the light?"

Before entering the village and entering the house, you can see big red lanterns hanging under the eaves on both sides of the house.

But when the curtain was opened, it was pitch black in the room and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

"Lao Zhang, light the lamp."

Zhao Fusheng stepped over the threshold and shouted.

"Yes." Zhang Chuanshi responded and lit the fire.

Meng Po also took out a fire starter and lit it. Under the light of the two flames, everyone could vaguely see the scene ahead.

What appeared before the five people was not a street, nor were there gates of houses on both sides, but mud walls on both sides, which looked like a house.

The house was not particularly big, and there was a wooden hollow screen a few steps away.

Liu Yizhen was surprised:
"Fusheng, isn't this the room we came out of earlier?"

This was the house where everyone rested temporarily after entering earlier.

The house was furnished with simple furniture, and there were some outbuildings outside with tables and chairs, filled with food sent by the villagers, and further outside was the entrance hall.

Zhao Fusheng's heart sank:
"Let's go out first."

As soon as she finished speaking, she led the way towards the screen. After walking around the screen, they saw the outer room. There was a large square table in the middle, with four long and thin stools on each side.

There was some food on the table, which was brought by the villagers of Niulan Village.

"Sure enough, he went back to the house."

Zhang Chuanshi's heart sank.

Everyone left the house and went to the hallway, where they saw the door covered with a green cloth curtain.

Zhao Fusheng led the way out of the main gate again, but returned to the original inner room.

……

Cycle in cycles.

The five people from the Demon Suppression Division were trapped in this room.

After a fierce battle with the headless ghost in the ghost dream learned from the Huangcun tribe, it seemed that the closer he got to the headless ghost, the stronger the headless ghost's power became.

Zhao Fusheng sighed inwardly and warned everyone:
"It looks like we can only wait and see what happens."

Any fragments of "memories" in the ghost dream are not random, but are related to Qiao Yuesheng's life.

The closer you are to the ghost's life, the closer you are to him.

The woman's screams and Sun Sanniang's reappearance at this time should be the opportunity for the evil ghost to appear.

"Everyone must be careful. It's best to hold each other and not scatter in a ghost dream."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman next door screamed and cried even more urgently:

"Sister-in-law, don't be like this. When you got married, you were also very kind to me—"

Sun Sanniang sneered:
"You also know that it was back then." She finished laughing and changed the subject:
"What's wrong with entertaining guests? Don't be so ignorant. If you entertain guests and please them, you will enjoy endless benefits."

She lowered her voice and sighed faintly:
"Do you know who that man is? He's the manager of a big business in Xuzhou City. He has the power to purchase and set prices for spices. If a little bit slips through his fingers, it will be enough for our family to get more money—"

The woman shook her head in fear:
"I don't want it. I don't want to live in my parents' house anymore. Let me go back and I will take the child back."

"Go back?" Sun Sanniang chuckled twice:
"How can you turn back? Your husband died in our village. Your husband's family hates you so much, will they support you? Even if you turn back, things will change. This year you are selling incense in Niulan Village, but next year you may be selling incense in Wild Boar Village. There will always be a time for you to fool people—"

"I won't." Seeing that crying and begging didn't work, the woman's tone gradually became firm:

"I don't do that."

"It's up to you?!" Sun Sanniang's voice became louder.

The woman said angrily:

"Third sister-in-law, what are you going to do? Aren't you afraid of my parents—"

"Pooh!" Sun Sanniang spat.
"I'm telling you the truth. It was your parents who allowed us to do this. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to bring you up. Do you think your Luo family is any good?!"

"What?!" The woman was a little horrified:
"I do not believe--"

After she finished shouting, Sun Sanniang said:

"You have to do it today, whether you agree or not. Stop wasting time. You can't leave this room unless you die."

The woman said stubbornly:
"Then I'd rather die—"

"You go--" As soon as Sun Sanniang finished speaking, she heard the sound of quick footsteps, followed by a 'bang' sound.

Zhao Fusheng only felt the wall bounce heavily, and mud and sand fell to the ground with a swish.

Then Sun Sanniang shouted:
"Oh my, this bitch really wants to die. Someone, hold her down and don't let her escape."

The woman failed to hit him and was quickly pulled back by someone. Then a female voice shouted:

"Help, help! Dad and Mom, help—"

She shouted a few times, and her voice echoed in the night sky, but no one came to save her. She wailed and struggled, and her breath gradually became weaker.

Then he shouted loudly:

"Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao, help! Godfather Qiao——"

"What are you yelling about, you bitch?" Sun Sanniang, who had remained calm while hearing her screams and struggles, panicked when she heard the woman yelling 'Uncle Qiao'.
"Shut her mouth. If she invites that person here, something bad will happen tonight."

Through a wall, Zhao Fusheng heard the "dong dong" sound of someone struggling desperately and the "wuwu" sound of a woman's nose.

"Ouch."

Someone screamed, as if bitten by the woman. As soon as she had some free time, she shouted again:
"Uncle Qiao, help me!!!"

"Help--"

“Help—help—help—”

The shout echoed back and forth in the night sky, forming an endless echo.

The power of the sound is infinite, shattering the barrier of darkness.

The house that trapped Zhao Fusheng and others was shattered one by one by the endless echo.

Amid the flying sand and rolling rocks, the dim yellow lights gradually lit up.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of disorderly footsteps rang in the ears of Zhao Fusheng and others who were dazed.

It seemed like a large group of people were coming over.

"stop!"

A roar of thunder rang out, waking up the five people from the Demon Suppression Division who had been dizzy from the woman's screams.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and saw a sturdy figure striding towards him.

In fact, since the time he was studying in the deserted village, Zhao Fusheng has never seen anyone appear in his dreams again.

After that, I entered a deep dream and when I came to Niulan Village, I could only hear the voices of ghosts and the shadows of villagers, but no people.

But at this moment she saw 'people'.

Five people from the Demon Suppression Division appeared in the alley outside Niulan Village at some point, with red lanterns hanging high behind them.

At this time, the tightly closed door opened wide, and many people stood at the door, pointing and talking outside.

Outside the door, there was a woman with disheveled hair and untidy clothes, curled up on the ground crying.

Sun Sanniang disappeared.

Many villagers surrounded the alley in three layers inside and three layers outside, making it impossible to get in or out.

A tall and strong man pushed his way through the crowd and walked into the center.

He looked to be in his forties, with a slightly dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He clenched his fists tightly as he looked at the woman sitting on the ground.

"Second sister, what's going on?" He seemed very surprised when he saw this scene.

The woman raised her head, revealing her face which was torn and ripped. The corners of her mouth, nose and eyes were bleeding. The moment she saw the man, she burst into tears:

"Uncle, save my life. My third sister-in-law lied to me and said that she found a piece of wild vegetables outside the village, and asked me to come with her to pick some vegetables and cook them for my brothers to eat with wine. But she brought me here and forced me to drink with the guests from other villages. When I refused, she threatened to kill me and my son."


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