I become a god in another world

Chapter 36

Chapter 36

A mottled and unfamiliar alley appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng.

The streets were uneven and covered with thick brown blood. The incompletely dried blood flowed along the edges of the streets into the gutters connected to the houses on both sides.

Both sides of the lane are densely covered with low bungalows, many of which are dilapidated.

The cracked wall collapsed with mud and sand mixed with body parts, revealing the decomposed corpses inside.

Immediately afterwards, the rich smell of blood mixed with feces, filth and putrid smell hit his face, making Zhao Fusheng unable to open his eyes.

She was caught off guard and took a breath, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

Zhao Fusheng quickly held his breath, and it took him a while to suppress the surging feeling in his chest.

However, after being stimulated by this smell, most of Zhao Fusheng's fear and nervousness were immediately dispelled. She quickly covered her nose with her hands and turned her head to look around.

It's not yet dark in the ghost realm, and the empty streets seem to be surrounded by a long-standing haze, with no one around.

But she could sense that the person was hidden at this time.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the houses on both sides of the lane and saw that most of the houses that were still intact had their doors and windows closed.

But behind the gap in the door panel, there seemed to be countless eyes looking at her secretly, as if they were speculating on her identity and her purpose of coming.

There are still people alive in the begging alley!
Zhao Fusheng was delighted.

She didn't know why these people were hiding in the houses, but she could feel that the street was considered 'clean' at the moment.

Affected by the ghost realm, the atmosphere here was depressing, and torn corpses could be seen everywhere. For Zhao Fusheng, both his sense of sight and smell were shocked, as if he had rashly entered a hell on earth.

But relying on the perception brought by her control of the ghost, she did not feel the presence of the ghost at this time.

In other words, Li Gui did not show up at this moment.

Since the evil ghost hadn't appeared yet, Zhao Fusheng simply looked around and inspected his surroundings.

Her sudden appearance caused many people in the beggar alley to look at her secretly. Zhao Fusheng felt a little uncomfortable with these voyeuristic glances. She forced herself to ignore these gazes as much as possible and instead looked away.

The begging alley was larger than she had imagined, with criss-crossing streets and alleys. It was said to be just one street, but when she looked around, she saw densely packed houses. The entire begging alley was as big as a village.

At this time, the light is slightly darker, just like at six or seven o'clock in the evening outside. The sunset is surrounded by night, and the surroundings are quiet and dark. Under the gray sky, the cascading roofs are vaguely visible, like mountains reflected in ink paintings, spreading outward. Drive away.

But in the darkness, there is a temple rising from the ground. Surrounded by a group of low bungalows, it stands out like a flock of chickens and is particularly eye-catching.

The temple is at least seven or eight feet tall, and has several floors.

The eaves of each floor soar into the clouds, like an eagle spreading its wings to fly.

This temple is magnificent and magnificent, even compared with the famous ancient temples that Zhao Fusheng had seen in his previous life.

A series of low bungalows surrounded it, making the temple even more majestic.

But what made Zhao Fusheng concerned and a little surprised was not the appearance of the temple, but the fact that the surrounding area was dark and dull, except for an unusually conspicuous lantern hung on each floor of the temple.

Being in a ghost realm, ghost disasters have long since occurred, but the lanterns under the temple are all lit with lights. In the dim light, the temple is illuminated brightly, and it looks like a star in the night from a distance. Like a bright pearl.

Under the light, you can see the carved beams and painted pillars of the temple, although due to time, the wood paint painted at that time has been mottled, showing a few traces of weathering.

But from those hollow carvings, we can still see the extraordinary grandeur of this temple back then.

Under the light, it looks like there are blue plaques hanging on all sides of the temple.

There is a plaque facing the direction of Zhao Fusheng, with three gilded characters: Confucius Temple.

This was the purpose of her trip, and it was also the Liu family ancestral hall where ghost trouble occurred!
Although Zhao Fusheng had known about the prosperity of the Liu family back then from the files of Brother Fan Bisheng, Zhenmo Si, and Liu Wu and others, it was only when she witnessed the emergence of such a Confucius Temple that she truly understood what Wan'an County once was. The large households have a clear understanding.

But the Liu family, which was once glorious for a while, fell apart because of a ghost disaster.

"..." Zhao Fusheng's heart tightened, and then he focused on the Confucius Temple for a long time.

There was no light everywhere at this time, but the Confucius Temple was extremely bright. Under the light, the shadows around it were dispersed, and the surrounding houses could be seen clearly.

The situation in the Begging Alley was strange, but it was better than she imagined. Not all the people trapped here were dead, and some were still alive hiding in the dark night.

Logically speaking, everyone yearns for the light, and there are evil ghosts here, so everyone should seek shelter under the light. Why is it that everyone here is scattered around and not hiding in the Confucius Temple?
She looked at the hanging lanterns and had a guess in her mind: Could it be that these lanterns were like a source of fire, luring the surviving people to swoop there like moths?

An important piece of news mentioned by Paper Man Zhang came to mind: the ghost corpse brought back by Liu Huacheng happened to be suppressed in Confucius Temple.

In other words, there were ghosts in the Confucius Temple at this time, and it was the most dangerous place in the Begging Alley. The survivors probably knew this, so they did not dare to go there.

After all, this place is in the ghost realm. Although the evil ghost has not appeared yet, the atmosphere here is depressing. The coldness and fear of the evil ghost seem to be infiltrated into the air. Zhao Fusheng only stood for a moment and felt that he was being controlled by this kind of ghost. A gloomy feeling clung to her whole body, making her feel trembling and fearful from the bottom of her heart.

Although she can also control ghosts, according to the instructions on the list of gods, the powerful ghosts on her body can only use the power of ghosts once at most.

And after borrowing the power, if she does not gain merit, she will most likely be affected by the ghost's aura and lose her calm judgment.

If she loses her composure in a situation, her death will undoubtedly be imminent.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng didn't dare to complain.

She would never dare to set foot in the Confucius Temple without knowing the situation inside it.

She hesitated for a long time and decided to go into a room like the people hiding in the dark and wait for the opportunity.

Whether it was Fan Bisei's reminder or the case-solving process recorded in several files she had briefly read, it was proved that in order to solve the ghost case, it was necessary to find out the patterns of the ghosts.

From the mouth of Liu Wu, the police officer, she learned that the evil ghosts here took people's heads and killed them.

According to Liu Wu, as long as Li Gui's head is not knocked off, Li Gui should not kill people at will.

She made up her mind to wait and see first, then turned around and looked around. After selecting a house, she strode towards that house.

The door to the room was closed, so she stood in front of it and started pushing around the room.

The door of the house was pushed with a clang, and something seemed to be pressing against it inside. She pushed open a gap with force, and she could hear frightened gasps coming from inside.

'hiss. '

From the sound of gasping for cold air, Zhao Fusheng judged that there was only one person hiding in the room.

She felt happy, it would be nice to have someone alive!
It would be a good thing for her if she could learn about the situation in this place from the living people and find out the murderous rules of ghosts. "Fellow, open the door."

She pushed twice more and shouted, and the sound of "clang" spread throughout the street.

The echo spread, and the faint breathing sounds all around seemed to stop instantly, making the sound of the door being pushed several times amplified.

Zhao Fusheng could feel many frightened glances coming from the cracks in the door or behind the shield. These people were attracted by her movements and stared at her non-stop.

But the situation was different from what she imagined.

She knocked on the door and shouted, but the people in the room seemed to have no intention of opening the door.

She frowned, but looked in the direction of the Confucius Temple. There was no movement in the direction of the Confucius Temple where the lamp was lit, as if there was a dead silence.

Zhao Fusheng refused to give up and pushed the door open again, while shouting:

"Fellow, open the door quickly."

After a few times, the person inside the door finally lost control and shouted softly and fiercely:
"Go away."

She remained unmoved and shouted softly:
"Open the door."

There was no more movement inside the door, and the person who had urged her to 'get out' with words began to play dead again.

Zhao Fusheng hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that there was no movement in the direction of the Confucius Temple, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. Then he clenched his hand into a fist, raised his hand hard, and started knocking on the door!
"Open the door quickly, I'm human."

The door of the house was knocked loudly, and her commotion quickly attracted the attention of people on the street.

It's just to attract people's attention, but I'm afraid that the movement will attract evil spirits.

Judging from the blood spilled all over the street, the rotting corpses left in most of the damaged houses, and the depressing atmosphere here, it seems that the evil ghosts in Beggar Alley have killed many people, and those trapped in the ghost realm must have guessed who they are. In the midst of a ghost disaster.

Everyone was holding their breath and concentrating at this time, perhaps to avoid the pursuit of the evil ghost.

If she makes a fuss like this, it will most likely cause trouble.

Zhao Fusheng was sure that there would always be people who couldn't keep their composure. As long as one person was afraid and took the lead to come forward, the deadlock would be broken and it would be her time to ask questions.

as predicted.

She had just knocked twice, but no one in the room moved. Another room next door opened silently, and a short and thin man came out with his back stooped like a mouse.

He suppressed his anger and fear, waved to Zhao Fusheng with an uneasy look on his face, and invited her to come into the house, while he hurriedly rushed towards the broken door of another room.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes lit up. She did not get into the house that the man had vacated, but followed him.

The man first prepared to get in through the broken door, but when he noticed Zhao Fusheng following from the corner of his eye, he was so shocked that he didn't care to speak, and quickly turned around and walked to the house on the other side.

Zhao Fusheng also followed behind him. His expression suddenly became extremely ugly, but he still ignored Zhao Fusheng. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed to another room.

The doors of the houses he chose had been scratched open long ago, and there were stains of spilled blood on them. There were withered and broken limbs on the ground. The blood stains dried and turned black, giving off an unpleasant smell.

The man squatted down and crawled through the hole. Zhao Fusheng saw that he had been following him for a long time and the man still didn't speak, so he immediately reached out and grabbed the man's feet.

The man was startled when she pulled him, and he kicked his legs hard to get rid of her.

It's a pity that after she controlled the ghost, her power became stronger, and the man was trapped in the begging alley. Because he had been frightened for a long time, he didn't have the strength to fight her, and she was forced from there. He was pulled out again from the crack of the broken door.

What a monster!

The man had good intentions to give her the house, but he didn't expect to be entangled by her. At this time, he wanted to find a shelter to hide, but he was dragged away again.

He couldn't shake him off and couldn't run away. His face suddenly showed despair and fear, and he stared at Zhao Fusheng with extreme resentment.

"I'm not a ghost, why are you running away?"

Zhao Fusheng was disgusted by him and couldn't help but laugh and cry. He knelt down and asked him.

When the man heard the word "ghost", he trembled all over and was so frightened that he lost control of himself on the spot.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng didn't expect that his casual words would frighten people like this. Just as he was stunned, the man who had been so frightened that his face turned pale before got up with a 'chirp', and his movements were as agile as a gray mouse, and he jumped in quickly. inside the house.

A long slippery drag mark was pulled out on the ground.

She put her hands on the ground and turned her head to look at the big hole. She saw the man with a fierce look. He picked up a wooden stick from somewhere and looked at her with his teeth grinned high.

This man's eyes were red, and drool was dripping from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was out of his mind after staying in the begging alley for a long time, and he was ready to fight her if she dared to chase him in.

People here talk about ghosts.

I'm afraid the same trick can only be used once. The others will see her clinging to this man and won't fall into her trap again.

Zhao Fusheng hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to retreat temporarily and did not face the man again.

This man is just an ordinary person, and the commotion she made was big enough.

She was still doubtful about the ghost in the begging alley. There were many situations that she had not figured out yet, so there was no need to continue causing trouble at this time. If the ghost was awakened, she would most likely fall into a passive position without sufficient preparation.

Anyway, she still has time and can choose to wait for the next opportunity.

She picked an empty room, got in, and after covering up the concierge, she began to clean up the scene she saw after entering the ghost realm.

The ghost realm was stained with blood, and many people died during the time they were trapped.

But the remaining living people seem to maintain the living characteristics of one person per house, which makes Zhao Fusheng a little surprised.

Judging from her past life experience, everyone has the tendency to follow the herd, especially in times of danger. When people lack a sense of security, they should hug each other tightly.

But today she tried to follow others to live in the same house temporarily, but she was resisted by others.

She couldn't help but wonder: Is this because it is safer for one person to live in a house?

From the time when Begging Alley was enveloped by the ghost realm and everyone was trapped here, to the time when the ghost took action to kill people, there must have been many murders in the intervening time, so that the surviving people were forced to figure out how to deal with the ghost's killing rules. Method, so these people can survive until now after the incident in Begging Alley.

The living characteristics of one person per house proves that the evil ghosts in begging alleys target one house instead of the number of people.

(End of this chapter)