I become a god in another world

Chapter 407 Meng Po's Soup
Chapter 407
The 500 merit points just obtained were immediately deducted.

However, Zhao Fusheng did not feel sad at this time, because Dongping Village was a paradise.

She could sense that there was an endless supply of ghosts here, and perhaps the damaged ghost troupe on the ship could be completely repaired at this time, and there might even be some left over!

Zhao Fusheng cheered up.

On the other side, Wu Shaochun, who was guarding the ghost stove in the village to protect the villagers, was also looking at the scene outside through the open door.

He was unable to stay close to Zhao Fusheng, and only after he saw her guarding the ghost troupe and getting rid of an evil ghost did he feel a little relieved.

But Wu Shaochun only relaxed slightly, because this evil ghost was just the beginning.

Sure enough, as soon as the ghost troupe subdued the evil ghost, as the ghost show began, the water beneath Zhao Fusheng's feet began to rise rapidly, and another evil ghost walked out of the pond.

The law of the evil spirit was activated, and when he was about to walk towards the gate of the manor in Dongping Village, he was lured by the ghost show the next moment and walked towards the troupe.

……

In the following time, reminders kept ringing in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness: the ghost theater troupe had a new fan.

The ghost disaster in Dongping Village has been quelled, and 500 merit points will be rewarded.

Dongping Village...rewards 500 merit points.

Reward merit points: 500.

As evil spirits resurrected one after another, reminders of the List of Gods could be heard everywhere.

After about a quarter of an hour, the merit value in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness increased to 36952.

After devouring so many ghosts, the troupe also changed a lot.

The dilapidated stage was repaired, and the laws of the evil spirits became more powerful. The blood-stained white flag was completely dyed reddish-brown by the evil spirit of the ghosts, which made people shudder at the sight of it.

At the same time, Ding Datong and others, who had been unable to hear any sound, heard the faint sounds of gongs and drums again.

The troupe revived again, devouring the evil ghost and becoming a disaster-level ghost.

Everything seems to be in good order, but everyone is well aware of the dangers of dealing with ghosts.

Everyone was worried about Zhao Fusheng standing among the ghosts. Even Zhao Fusheng himself was nervous and did not dare to relax for a moment.

As soon as the troupe was repaired, Zhao Fusheng saw that in this short moment the merit value in his sea of ​​consciousness increased by another 4500, reaching a value of 41452.

At this time, the ghost troupe began to emit the ghost domain while beating gongs and drums, and the ghost domain gradually spread.

On the ghost stage, the clothes and jewelry of several ghost actresses were more exquisite. The faces of the evil ghosts were pale, but their lips and cheeks showed an abnormal blood red.

The evil ghost had a stiff smile on his face, which looked grim and terrifying, making people tremble with fear at the sight of him.

As the ghosts started to sing, in response to the sounds of ghost gongs and drums, the evil spirit began to spread to the stage. Wherever the ghost realm went, tables and chairs for the "spectators" to sit on appeared, and soon filled the open space in front of the village.

The troupe is filled with ghosts, whether they are original members or evil spirits who were forced to join the troupe because of the play. All of them have become members of the troupe, shuttling back and forth between the tables, guiding the next 'spectator'.

Soon, the ghost troupe will spread out around Zhao Fusheng, enveloping the muddy pond.

As a result, the speed at which the evil spirits in the pond revived began to accelerate. One ghost after another walked into the ghost troupe and were swallowed up by the troupe in the blink of an eye.

After the speed increased, Zhao Fusheng's merit value increased by another two thousand in an instant.

She didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and after hesitating for a moment, she decided to stop the ghost theater troupe from advancing.

The Huangquan Troupe is very useful to her at the moment, but this is not a good time for her to deify the troupe.

The root cause of the ghost plague in Dongping Village has not been found, and the current actions are only temporary solutions, not a fundamental solution.

The next level of deity in the List of Gods requires 50000 merit points. Judging from the current trend, the number of ghost disasters in Dongping Village can support her to open the next level of deity. However, after deifying the troupe, she does not know how many merit points will be needed to open the next level of deity.

If the merit points required to open the divine position were doubled at that time, and the merit points gained later were reduced, she would be in a passive position.

Such behavior is gambler's behavior!

When Zhao Fusheng thought of this, he immediately turned around and looked in the direction of Zhuangzi.

I saw blood surging at the gate of Zhuangzi.

Under the stimulation of the ghost troupe, the brand of the door god was activated and was resisting the attraction of the ghost troupe.

The people of Changping County, led by Ding Datong, escaped the temptation of the ghost troupe under the protection of the power of the door gods, but they seemed to be struggling.

When Zhao Fusheng turned around, Ding Datong and others' faces changed. Although they were a little scared, they did not avoid him.

Ding Datong took the initiative to say:

"Sir, do you need our help?"

As he spoke, Ding Datong gritted his teeth and tried to walk out of the range of the red light.

"Need not."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, stopped Ding Datong's action, and turned to look at Meng Po and others:
"Meng Po, Man Zhou, Yi Zhen, Big Fan, Little Fan, and Old Zhang, all come here!"

She named several people in succession.

When these words were spoken, the people of Wan'an County seemed to be used to it, but the people of Changping County who were ready to help were stunned for a moment, and all looked a little at a loss.

Ding Datong stood there in a daze.

After he came to his senses, he even felt a little aggrieved - a feeling of being excluded occupied his mind.

Butte Datong was at least rational enough and knew that this was not the time for him to seek justice when the demonic disaster struck.

Ding Datong retreated back into the red light and grabbed Hu Rong and others.

"Sir, we—"

Hu Rong looked unwillingly at the people from Wan'an County who walked out of the protection of the red light of the gate god. As soon as he opened his mouth, he received Ding Datong's gaze and then fell silent helplessly.

Next, Kuai Manzhou and others walked into the ghost realm shrouded by the troupe, and then ghost sounds pierced their ears.

As ghost shadows flashed, several evil ghosts from the opera troupe appeared in front of everyone and led them towards the table.

A murderous aura surged from Kuai Manzhou, and Madam Zhuang Si appeared immediately, holding her and flying into the air.

Blood flashed on Meng Po's body, blocking the ghost energy outside.

Liu Yizhen also has a way to deal with the invitation of evil spirits.

The ghost coffin he was carrying emitted a large amount of black gas at this time. This extremely evil object was extremely magical and weakened the influence of the troupe. The ghost shadow that was approaching seemed to be quite afraid of this evil object. The moment it approached the ghost coffin, the ghost shadow became blurred and decomposed, and after reorganizing again, it appeared on the other side of Liu Yizhen.

Liu Yizhen's body turned into gold, the evil spirit was suppressed, his expression became stiff, and he stood there motionless.

……

Among the few people, Erfan and Zhang Chuanshi are the weakest, and logically speaking, they cannot resist the invitation from the opera troupe.

However, Zhang Chuanshi drank Meng Po soup and was turned from the living to the dead by accident. Moreover, he was protected by the door god's mark, so he was able to resist the troupe at this moment.

Er Fan's situation is also special. He remains unmoved even when faced with the temptation of ghosts from the opera troupe.

These envoys from Wan'an County were not even introduced into the opera troupe, which surprised the people in Changping County.

As soon as everyone came out, they stood next to Zhao Fusheng, and Zhao Fusheng said:

"Meng Po sets out soup for the guests, Man Zhou leads the way, and Lao Zhang and Er Fan pass bowls to the ghosts."

Time was urgent, and the ghost troupe was still bringing in evil spirits. As the number of evil spirits absorbed by the ghost troupe increased, the troupe's strength was rapidly improving, and the suppression of the troupe by the original 500 merit points consumed through the Conferred God List was weakening. Liu Chunquan, whose cheeks were as red as blood, was looking at Zhao Fusheng frequently.

Even though the evil ghost had no thoughts, Zhao Fusheng could still feel it was stirring, trying to invite him again.

At such a critical moment, Zhao Fusheng did not panic, but gave orders calmly and quickly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Po and others took their positions.

Meng Po carried the bucket and walked to the table at the outermost edge.

There were four benches beside the table, and four bowls placed on each side of the table, filled with reddish-brown soup.

As soon as she stood still, Zhang Chuanshi and others also took their positions.

Kuai Manzhou, who was flying in the air, had a thought, and ripples appeared in the pond on the ground.

The dim water flow was forcibly separated by the law of evil spirits, and a yellow spring filled with deathly energy appeared in the pond, flowing directly over several tables.

As Huangquan appeared, blood-red ghost flowers appeared on both sides.

When the ghost disaster in the pond took shape again, the evil spirit crawled out of the whirlpool.

But this time, before the ghost law was activated, it was forcibly broken by the ghost troupe. When the evil ghost was about to float towards the ghost troupe, the ghost flowers on both sides of the Yellow Spring immediately tripped the ghost.

The ghost villagers in Kuailiang Village are also disaster-level evil spirits. Once the law is activated, the evil spirits will be guided to the underworld.

The Yellow Spring flowed over several tables. The ghosts instinctively followed the Yellow Spring. When passing by the table, Meng Po picked up a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other:

"Have a bowl of soup, please."

The blood and shadows on her face formed terrible grooves, making her look even scarier than a ghost.

Meng Po's expression was very calm and her tone was gentle, as if the person appearing in front of her was not a ghost, but just any customer she had met in her life.

Meng Po's soup is irresistible to both humans and ghosts - this is a rule unique to Meng Po.

As she extended her hand holding the soup, the ghost figure that looked like gray mist slowly took on a solid form.

She was an old lady with a stiff and pale face, dishevelled hair and a hunched back.

It was wearing a tattered piece of clothing that was so dirty and torn that its original color could not be seen. Its face was ashen and stone-like.

"Grandma Wang!"

Inside the manor, when Li Dongping saw the face of the female ghost clearly, he cried out in horror.

The evil ghost naturally would not respond to his shouting.

Granny Wang stretched out her hand covered with purple corpse spots, took the soup handed to her by Granny Meng, and drank it all in one gulp.

The moment Meng Po soup enters the mouth, the ghost's life, past, and obsession are all shattered.

Having lost everything from the past, the evil ghost's killing rules were forcibly erased.

Without obsession and laws, the ghost's figure immediately turned into smoke and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a small ball of dark resentment, which sank into the underworld.

……

At the same time, a reminder sounded again in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness: A bowl of Meng Po soup, forget the past.

She has experienced all eight sufferings of life.

Separation in life, meeting with hatred, failure to obtain, and long-lasting resentment, she used all the suffering and resentment in life to cook this unique pot of Meng Po soup and gave it to the special guests passing by.

Guest, would you like to drink this bowl of Meng Po soup?
When the evil spirit drinks this special soup, it will be hit by the suffering, resentment and hatred of the world and will lose all its past.

Who is it and where is it from?

When an evil ghost loses its obsession, the laws are erased, and the ghost is no longer a ghost, only resentment remains.

Congratulations to the host for finding a way to completely purify the evil spirits, and reward 50000 merit points.

Congratulations to the host for resolving the ghost disaster in Dongping Village, and be rewarded with 500 merit points.

Hell is empty, evil spirits are in the world.

Remind the host, seal the big ghost as a god, and send hundreds of ghosts into reincarnation.

……

Several reminders rang in Zhao Fusheng's ears, and the merit value in her sea of ​​consciousness soared to 96952 in an instant.

Before she could get overjoyed, she saw Meng Po calmly put down the empty bowl.

The next evil ghost followed Huangquan back to her side. She scooped up the soup with a spoon and handed the bowl to the evil ghost who had taken shape again.

The same situation as with Grandma Wang happened again.

When the ghost drank the Meng Po soup, it was hit by the strong resentful force in the soup. In an instant, the ghost's body collapsed, leaving only the resentful and evil spirit, and it sank into the underworld.

This time, Zhao Fusheng did not receive any additional rewards in his sea of ​​consciousness, but only gained 500 merit points for resolving the ghost disaster in Dongping Village.

But even so, Zhao Fusheng was already satisfied.

In the following time, one evil ghost after another was lured back to life by the opera troupe, and then led into the underworld by Kuai Manzhou, passing by Meng Po.

At first, the Fan brothers and Zhang Chuanshi thought they had to serve soup to the ghosts, but the soup they served could not keep the evil ghosts away. In the end, they became Meng Po's assistants, helping her add water to the soup, and then Meng Po would pass the soup to the evil ghosts.

After repeating this over and over again, the ghosts were forcibly broken up into resentment, and Zhao Fusheng's merit value also skyrocketed during this period of time, breaking through the shackles of 10.

The scene is silent and quiet, weird and dangerous, yet it also reveals a strange sense of order and harmony.

"..."

Ding Datong and others held their breath and watched quietly as the group of ghosts disappeared.

At some point, the heavy rain that was originally falling from the sky began to gradually become smaller, from the initial big raindrops like broken beads to a continuous drizzle.

Zhang Chuanshi's hand holding the spoon sank, and the spoon hit the bottom of the bucket, making a clang sound.

He then came to his senses with horror and found that the bucket of soup was almost empty.

"Meng Po--" Zhang Chuanshi was startled and called Meng Po in a low voice.

Meng Po turned her head tremblingly, and her eyes made Zhang Chuanshi feel creepy, making him instinctively want to step back.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw Zhao Fusheng standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

She stood beside the ghost troupe, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

As long as Zhao Fusheng is around, nothing will go wrong.

Zhang Chuanshi calmed down a little after he calmed down, and then he said softly:
"The soup is gone."

It took Meng Po a long while to react to what he said. She put down the empty bowl in her hand and looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"Sir, this pot of soup is gone."

This also means that this is the limit of what she can do to help.

The merit value in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness has reached as much as 120452. Tonight's harvest has far exceeded her expectations, especially the soup cooked by Meng Po brought her great gains and surprises.

Her expression relaxed, revealing a faint smile, and she looked at the people who were unable to hide their tiredness:
"Okay, leave the rest to me. You guys helped me a lot tonight."

After she finished speaking, she added softly:
"thanks everyone."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Chuanshi, who was originally tense due to being in close contact with the evil spirit, suddenly felt his blood boiling for some reason, as if he was full of energy again.