I become a god in another world

Chapter 339: The Second Tribulation Level Ghost
Chapter 339

As soon as the smell of incense appeared, Wu Shaochun realized that something was wrong. His figure quickly faded away, and a shabby earthen stove appeared out of thin air.

But the firewood in the stove had not yet burned and no smoke had come out, and then the power of the stove ghost was suppressed by Qiao Yuesheng.

One is a wild god who has received incense and has reached the calamity level, while the other is a stove ghost at the disaster level. The two cannot be compared.

The existence of the wild temple enveloped the stove, and under the scent of incense, Wu Shaochun's ghostly body was forcibly dispersed.

When he turned into a human figure, he was about to crawl on the ground.

Wu Shaochun secretly cursed in his heart, as if there was a mountain pressing down on the back of his neck, forcing him to lower his head.

His eyes turned around, and his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

In the horrifying scene, he forgot where he was for a moment.

At some point, his drooped neck seemed to lift up again, and a blood-red full moon appeared in the sky.

There seemed to be a dark shadow lying above the moon. Judging from the size of the shadow, it looked like a child, looking down curiously.

And under the moonlight, there is a small farmyard. There is a bonfire in the yard, and a group of people are sitting around the fire, seemingly talking.

Wu Shaochun's eyes fell on one of them, and he couldn't help but smile and shouted:

"mother--"

It seemed like he hadn't seen his mother for a long time, and for some reason he was extremely excited.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in his ear:

"Shaochun!"

The voice sounds familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before.

Wu Shaochun shuddered instinctively, his body reacting faster than his mind, and the words he was about to say to his mother immediately became:

"grown ups--"

As soon as this call was made, the scene before his eyes immediately changed.

Under the light of the blood moon, his mother, who had been chatting and laughing freely before, suddenly had skin cracking like land after drought.

The criss-crossing cracks tore his mother's face skin, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the cracks.

The sweet dream immediately turned into a nightmare.

In Goutou Village, the scene of his mother's death that day once again appeared in Wu Shaochun's mind.

He couldn't help but cry out in grief, and his memory affected by the evil spirit immediately revived, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the stopped ghost carriage and Zhao Fusheng and others who got off the ghost carriage one after another - it was Zhao Fusheng who had woken him up earlier.

Liu Yizhen was still alive, Meng Po and Kuai Manzhou were also there, and Zhang Chuanshi, the weakest, was the last one to get off the car.

After waiting for the car, Zhao Fusheng immediately put away the ghost car.

"grown ups."

Wu Shaochun was originally panicking, but when he saw Zhao Fusheng, he felt reassured.

He struggled to get up, but his knees seemed to be inextricably linked to the ground.

The strange magma on the ground glued his knees firmly to the ground.

The wild temple had appeared, and clay statues began to appear right in front of him, with sticky blood dripping down the shrine.

As the wild temple is built, Qiao Yuesheng will immediately revive.

This evil ghost has not yet appeared, but its invincible aura makes people tremble with fear. Fear occupies everyone's mind, making it impossible for them to have the thought of resisting.

Zhao Fusheng's body was also shaking with fear. The hairs on her body stood up. Under the huge pressure, her lips trembled slightly, but she still managed to remain calm and said:
"Don't worry."

As she spoke, she used her consciousness to summon the deification order that belonged to the god.

The Order of the Gods was activated, and black and red ghost energy surged, forcibly dispersing the green energy that had already become a major force.

Qiao Yuesheng's recovery stalled.

In the dark and red ghostly aura, a couple named Zhao appeared, wearing shrouds and carrying ghost door boards on their backs.

The two ghosts' faces were dark and stiff, and their figures stepped out from the black air. They took a step forward, and their figures turned into afterimages, and they took a few feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the two ghosts appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng.

Although it was not the first time that Zhang Chuanshi and others had seen the two door gods and ghosts, and even Zhang Chuanshi and others had the door gods' imprints, when facing the two ghosts at close range, the oppressive power of the ghosts and gods was still chilling, and they dared not look them in the eye.

As soon as the two ghosts returned, they returned to their divine positions.

The ghost disappeared, and Qiao Yuesheng, who had been restrained for a short time, revived again, and seemed to be pulling several people back into the ghost dream.

Everyone's consciousness became dispersed again.

The disintegrating blood moon appeared again in front of Wu Shaochun's eyes, and the torn body of Wu's mother appeared again.

With the previous experience, Wu Shaochun realized that he had been tricked, so he was no longer sad or frightened.

At this critical moment, something strange happened.

Under the green air, a ball of red light suddenly lit up.

The few people who were almost dragged into a nightmare again woke up with a start.

Under the temple platform, the red light dissipated, dispersing the bloody scorched earth on the ground.

It was as if an invisible hand began to erase the dilapidated temple.

There was originally an imprint on the copper stove placed in front of the ghost statue of Qiao Yuesheng, but under the red light, the imprint gradually disappeared.

The surface of the copper furnace became blurred. It was no longer shiny, but it felt as if it would disappear at any time.

At the same time, the three incense sticks lit in the furnace did not break like when Qiao Yuesheng encountered a strong opponent before. The top of the incense, which had been burning at some point, suddenly went out.

The extinguishing of the fire was silent, but more ferocious than when Meng Po and Kuai Manyue attacked, making it impossible for Qiao Yuesheng's incense to be burned out for a long time.

As Liu Huacheng's 'Erasure' was performed, red light began to illuminate the area being erased.

The wooden beams, sand and gravel that collapsed that day were wiped out from this world one by one under the shining red light.

Once these coverings disappeared, Liu Huacheng's coffin, which had been buried by the collapsed Confucius Temple, reappeared in the world!
It was still the strangely red coffin, with thousands of holes on it, and the red light was escaping from the holes!
This place is where Liu Huacheng was resurrected, and it is also his ghost domain. Qiao Yuesheng "built a temple" here, which obviously caused the evil ghost to fight back.

There is no room for two ghosts in one area.

Two calamity-level evil spirits attacked at the same time, each using their own laws.

Most of Qiao Yuesheng's temple was destroyed, the incense burner was wiped clean, and the incense was cut off, which was naturally intolerable.

The clay statue sitting at the shrine immediately "revived" and walked down from the shrine.

As it walked, blood dripped from its body.

The ghost held a ghost knife in his hand and walked towards the red coffin.

The green smoke and the red mist intertwined to form a special color. At first, the red light was dazzling, but with the revival of Qiao Yuesheng, the scorched earth on the ground expanded, and the miasma formed by the incense smoke gradually became thicker, wrapping the red light inside, forming a special ghost "cloud".

"..." Liu Yizhen was stunned and speechless.

In an instant, the wild temple was wiped out by Liu Huacheng's laws, leaving only a shrine.

But Qiao Yuesheng is, after all, a ghost who has received incense and worship, and his power is extraordinary.

Seeing it approaching Liu Huacheng's body with a knife in hand, Liu Yizhen became very anxious:
"you dare!"

It was already unfortunate that his grandfather's evil ghost resurrected after his death. If Qiao Yuesheng chopped off the ghost's head after his death, it would be even more intolerable for Liu Yizhen.

In a desperate situation, his body turned into gold and he tried to force his way into the fight between two calamity-level evil spirits.

"Don't worry."

Zhao Fusheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"But--"

Liu Yizhen was a little anxious:
"My grandfather's body must not be incomplete—" "No." Zhao Fusheng shook his head:

"Your grandfather has indeed reached the Tribulation Level."

He met a ghost during his lifetime and lived to be a hundred years old. After his death, the evil ghost revived and he was also an extraordinary ghost.

"Yizhen, when your grandfather was alive, he collected alms books. Compared with Qiao Yuesheng, he also collected the 'wild gods' that believers knelt down to worship." Zhao Fusheng said calmly:
"The reason why it is slightly at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Qiao Yuesheng is because it lacks something."

"A list?" Liu Yizhen thought for a moment and then reacted.

"A list."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

As she spoke, her consciousness sank into hell. She fished out a book hidden in hell and handed it in the direction of Liu Huacheng:

"The property returns to its original owner."

And in the instant when she tried to stop Liu Yizhen and took out a list, the two ghosts fought silently and brutally.

Liu Huacheng's coffin was oozing blood, it was enveloped in red light, and the wild temple reappeared.

Although Qiao Yuesheng had a slight advantage, there was a hint of blood lingering in the green scent of his incense.

The surface of its clay statue was wiped, and the blood stains on the knife in its hand were also wiped off.

The shrine where the clay statue was sitting was nowhere to be seen, and two of the three incense sticks had disappeared, leaving only one still remaining, with no sparks seen.

Zhao Fusheng's "Name Book" had just been taken out when Liu Huacheng, who was suppressed by the green energy, became extremely murderous.

Qiao Yuesheng raised the ghost knife in his hand and slowly pressed it down towards the coffin.

The red light in the coffin was cut into two by the ghost knife.

The moment Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, the list in her hand mysteriously disappeared.

In the coffin, Liu Huacheng, with his hands on his chest, was holding an old book in his hands at some point.

As soon as the booklet fell into the hands of the evil spirit, blood began to seep out of it and in a moment it was dyed red by the blood, turning into a strange and terrifying red book.

Liu Huacheng's ghost body was pieced together.

The red light then began to spread, and the broken coffin was repaired by the red light.

The ghost knife that Qiao Yuesheng raised began to disappear from the tip of the knife, and the power that was devouring the ghost knife did not stop, but went straight down until it had swallowed up the ghost knife about an inch long, and was finally countered by the blood light gushing out of the knife.

The movements of the headless clay statue gradually slowed down, and the speed of the knife's downward force also began to stagnate.

By the time it landed on top of the red coffin, it had come to a complete stop.

The red light and the green air collided, and the remaining incense stick stopped burning.

All the strange changes seemed to have stopped when Liu Huacheng got a name list.

……

After a long time, the two ghosts did not move again.

Zhang Chuanshi, who had been standing there for a long time without daring to breathe, gently moved his arm and made a slight coughing sound:
"cough--"

His cough woke everyone up.

Wu Shaochun fell to the ground with a thud, his knees stained with an unknown amount of blood.

He raised his knees with some disgust and clapped them twice with his hands, but the moment he moved, he realized that the strange stickiness of the ground had disappeared.

"The evil spirit is dormant?"

Wu Shaochun asked with some surprise.

Liu Yizhen's expression brightened and he nodded:

"should be."

He looked up and around.

At this time, the wild temple disappeared, and only a dilapidated shrine remained on the ruins. The incense burner was also incomplete, with a lonely green incense stick stuck in the burner, foreshadowing the fierce battle between the two big ghosts before.

The ghost realm established outside also disappeared.

"There is no smell." Meng Po also sniffed.

She cooks frequently and has a keen sense of taste.

The faint smell of incense that had been lingering in everyone's noses since entering Shilipu disappeared.

Kuai Manzhou also nodded.

Zhang Chuanshi's eyes lit up, and when he was about to speak, he turned to look at Zhao Fusheng.

Compared with everyone else who was beaming with joy, she frowned and stared in the direction of Qiao Yuesheng.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Sir, has something changed?" Wu Shaochun asked anxiously.

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"The ghost case has not been completely resolved yet."

The two ghosts seemed to restrain each other and fell into a deep sleep, but the List of Gods did not yet indicate that the "Shili Po Ghost Case was lurking", and this was the biggest problem!

Her eyes fell on Qiao Yuesheng and she took a deep breath:

"I gonna go see."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng said this, everyone else was shocked.

Except for Wu Shaochun, everyone has experienced the Shilipo Ghost Case. Everyone was trapped in a ghost dream, unable to survive and with no way to escape. The scene is still vivid in their minds. There is no doubt that Qiao Yuesheng is powerful and terrifying.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng said that he wanted to go and take a look, and Liu Yizhen and others felt nervous.

Kuai Manzhou involuntarily reached out and held Zhao Fusheng's hand, indicating his willingness to go with him.

Meng Po also tried to muster her strength and try to summon the red moon again.

Liu Yizhen said:

"Then let's all go and take a look."

"You don't want to go." Zhao Fusheng shook her head and let go of Kuai Manzhou's hand as she spoke.

Anger appeared on the little girl's face, and a hint of rebelliousness appeared on her pale face. She flashed and turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards Qiao Yuesheng first.

"return!"

Zhao Fusheng gave a sharp shout.

The blood shadow froze in mid-air, and transformed into the figure of a barefoot child again. He turned his head and shouted at her:
"I do not."

This rebellious child!
Zhao Fusheng sighed deeply:

"Why are you so anxious? Just because we haven't fully understood the ghost case doesn't mean Qiao Yuesheng can still kill people at will like he did in Shilipo."

It was restrained by Liu Huacheng, and most of its strength was suppressed.

Even if it still had 50% of its power left, Zhao Fusheng took back the door god and controlled the Yin Chai Horse Face. He would never be manipulated by Qiao Yuesheng like he did at Shilipu.

"I just want to see why Liu Huacheng couldn't completely control Qiao Yuesheng." After she finished her explanation, she waved at Kuai Manzhou again:
"Be obedient and come back."

The little girl's face was so gloomy that it looked like water could drip out of it.

Zhao Fusheng's tone softened, and she stopped resisting and landed from mid-air.

After hearing what she said, Meng Po and Liu Yizhen knew that she was confident and felt relieved.

After persuading several people from the Demon Suppression Division, Zhao Fusheng slowly walked towards the two ghosts.

She did not summon evil spirits to raid the formation at this time.

Firstly, her merit points were almost gone after several large-scale consumptions, and secondly, she was worried that the appearance of the evil spirit she summoned would disrupt the unbalanced mutual restraint between Qiao Yuesheng and Liu Huacheng.