I become a god in another world

Chapter 446: Death of the County Magistrate
Chapter 446

Facing Shen Yishu's praise, Sun Shaoyin smiled softly twice, and then said with some worry: "I just hope that my future mother-in-law will not blame me for not knowing etiquette. Our marriage should be reported to Master Bing, and we should wait until the road is clear before--"

Shen Yishu said gently, "It's not your fault." After that, he said worriedly, "I heard Madam mention the other day that Shangyang County is not very peaceful now. It is said that many people in the city have died--"

"Don't worry, there is always a way to solve it." Sun Shaoyin hurriedly comforted her: "The Demon Suppression Division is also trying to find a solution--"

Shen Yishu became even more uneasy after hearing this: "Can you really think of a solution? I heard that the county is getting stricter now, and even issued a law that unmarried women are not allowed to leave Shangyang County."

The originally sweet atmosphere between the two seemed to gradually become heavy because of talking about such topics.

Sun Shaoyin deliberately changed the subject: "There are rumors everywhere in the city. Even if there is a change, we are about to get married, and we will be able to leave the city smoothly after the wedding."

"That's good."

Shen Yishu nodded.

She seemed a little afraid to mention these things, and also wanted to cooperate with Sun Shaoyin to change the subject: "Shaoyin, I still have a few pills, do you want to take them?"

After she stopped talking about Shangyang County, the girl's voice became more gentle and happy: "My mother's craftsmanship, the herbs in it are all for replenishing qi and blood--" She recalled: "Unfortunately, the incident happened suddenly. When I left, I only had about 20 pills left. I gave two to Sister Zhuzhu. I wonder how she is now--"

Sun Shaoyin said: "Good luck will come to you, don't worry."

"Yeah." Shen Yishu responded with a sweet tone after getting his response.

So much for the memories.

Even though she couldn't see the face hidden in the red mist, Meng Po still recognized her daughter through her voice.

This is not comparable to seeing Shen Yishu's evil spirit revive on the boat.

Shen Yishu looked even more vivid in the red mist, as if he was really alive.

Unfortunately, Meng Po is no longer the Meng Po who knew nothing about evil spirits before. She has been involved in ghost cases and knows that when a person dies, it is like a light goes out, and all the things in life are just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Even if my daughter's voice and appearance are vivid, it is just an illusion she once left behind.

When she thought of this, tears of blood flowed from her eyes and she felt even more resentful.

……

"grown ups--"

Wu Shaochun had approached Zhao Fusheng without him noticing and called out softly.

His gaze fell on Meng Po, and a look of alarm appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the string called "tension" in everyone's heart has been tightened.

Something is not right with Meng Po. She can no longer be called a "human" at this point.

There was a terrible bloody hole at her heart. No internal organs could be seen inside the hole, which was empty. From her back, one could see the scene in front of her through the big hole.

Man cannot live without a heart.

At this moment, Meng Po was more like a ghost that had resurrected from the dead.

The bright red blood flowed down her chest and back, then turned into blood smoke and slowly rose into the sky, gathering into a bright red moon above her head, illuminating the Sun Mansion.

The blood moon slowly rose, and wherever it went, everything began to change.

The walls of the Sun Mansion began to turn into ashes and disperse under the light of the blood moon. Wherever Meng Po's mind went, the footprints left by her daughter were revealed one by one under the moonlight.

The pairs of small footprints are particularly eye-catching in the blood-red light and shadow.

"It's over, it's over - I shouldn't have entered the Demon Suppression Bureau -" Zhang Chuanshi wailed, holding his head.

Meng Po's expression was grim, and the warmth of a human being was gone from her eyes, as if a ghost had revived.

"Fu Sheng."

Liu Yizhen, who was carrying the coffin, was also tense.

His coffin was originally pointed towards the Sun Mansion, but unknowingly, it was facing Meng Po.

Meng Po is extremely powerful and possesses an extraordinary blood moon. She also has Meng Po soup. Anyone who drinks the soup, whether human or ghost, will have everything washed away by this bowl of soup.

"Don't worry."

Zhao Fusheng's voice was dry.

Her mental defenses had reached the highest level at this moment, but she did not act rashly.

Although Meng Po looked like a resurrected evil spirit, everything was not completely messed up at this moment, and the blood moon was not out of control.

At this critical moment, Zhao Fusheng noticed that the height of the rising blood moon just covered the sky above the Sun Mansion, and did not continue to rise, covering the entire Jin County within its range - this subtle difference meant that Meng Po still had a glimmer of sanity.

As long as she still has her sanity, it proves that she has not completely resurrected as a ghost.

Meng Po turned a deaf ear to everyone's talk.

Under the moonlight, everything about the former Sun Mansion appeared before her eyes.

In the moonlight, pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water, as well as the servants and maids kept in the mansion, all appeared one by one.

The big red "喜" characters pasted on the doors and windows are proof of the joy that once took place here.

Everyone's face was filled with joy, hope and anticipation.

At this moment, a red shadow slowly began to appear.

This is the nightmare in the hearts of Ding Datong and others.

Just seeing that shadow makes me lack the courage to fight it.

"Shen Yishu!"

Ding Datong's hands and feet were cold and he cried out in a low voice.

"Shen Yishu!" It was actually her.

On the ghost ship, when Shen Yishu appeared, he immediately took control of the overall situation.

Hidden beneath the sea of ​​blood is a huge mountain of corpses. The unwilling ghosts are crawling, trying to climb out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and to drag the people who are still alive in the world into this terrifying and desperate situation.

"Oh my God." County Magistrate Jiang and Qian Zhongying had never seen such a horrific scene.

Officials of the Han Dynasty knew the horror of ghost disasters, but many people throughout their lives saw the most bloody scenes left behind by evil spirits, but few people could experience the scene of ghosts appearing in the world and killing people and still be alive.

At this moment, the fear in County Magistrate Jiang's heart overwhelmed his reason, and the fear of his body overwhelmed his thoughts.

Although he still remembered Zhao Fusheng's advice in his subconscious: in the ghost realm, you must never retreat at will.

But after witnessing the evil spirit appear, he was overwhelmed by great fear.

He couldn't control his instinct to step back.

He had just taken a few steps back with the sound of "dengdengdeng" footsteps when he froze in place.

Magistrate Jiang's forehead looked like it had been stung by a wasp, and a blood bubble appeared instantly.

Before the blood blister grew, his feet bent.

A pair of small blood-red embroidered shoes were put on his feet.

When Magistrate Jiang's forehead turned cold, despair flashed in his eyes.

But when his instep tightened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the muscles on his cheek trembled slightly after relaxing - with Chang San's previous experience as a lesson, he knew that once the two ghosts reached a balance, he would be able to survive.

Chang San is still alive, so there is no reason for him to die.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled.

However, as soon as the smile appeared, it froze on his face.

As soon as the blood-red embroidered shoes were put on, the hem of County Magistrate Jiang's clothes was immediately stained red with blood.

A wedding dress was put on him, his face turned pale, and his eyes lost their vitality in an instant. The evil spirit passed through his body and walked into the Sun Mansion.

At this time, the old house of the Sun family was full of footprints left by Shen Yishu when he was alive.

Sun Shaoyin loved her so much back then that he accompanied her to every corner of the old house. After her evil spirit revived, the traces she left behind became deadly things that reaped the Sun Mansion.

The ghosts have no joy or anger, no emotions, and they shuttle around in this huge mansion.

One after another, fresh lives died at the hands of evil spirits, and the blood shed by each death turned into a river of blood.

The ghost sank into the sea of ​​blood, wailing and trembling, trying to turn over and climb out of the sea of ​​blood, but was trapped and wandering there and stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood was filled with smoke, which contrasted with the blood moon above.

The once cozy mansion suddenly turned into a ghostland on earth, with evil spirits roaming around in it.

……

"Meng Po, it's time to wake up."

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng's consciousness was divided into two.

Half of his mind was immersed in the List of Gods, ready to summon the Ghost Messenger and Horse-Faced Demon at any time, while the other half was on Meng Po.

She always felt that the situation was not so bad that it could not be reversed, as Meng Po still had some thoughts left and it was not a complete resurrection of the evil spirit.

Meng Po's expression was grim, her eyes had lost their luster, and blood and shadows reflected on her face, making her look particularly terrifying.

"Meng Po, this is just a dream."

Zhao Fusheng sighed, and after she finished speaking, she decided to take a risk.

She carried Kuai Manzhou forward. At this time, Kuai Manzhou had already sensed the pressure, and Madam Zhuang Si appeared in the ghost realm.

The evil ghost held the child in his arms. When Zhao Fusheng held the little girl, it was as if he was holding the ghost in his arms, as if he was holding an extremely cold block of ice.

"This is not her..." Zhao Fusheng held the child in one hand and pulled Meng Po's hand with the other hand: "You just saw the place where she used to live and walked the road she used to walk. There are still many things you don't understand. You don't know what she went through, who kidnapped her, when she finished eating the candy you left for her, and when she ate it, you don't know..."

When Zhao Fusheng tried to hold Meng Po's hand, a powerful evil force penetrated through her palm and into her arm.

This force was even stronger than that of Madam Zhuang Si, and it even dissolved the resentment she had towards the ghost.

Meng Po's hands were stiff and cold, with stiff joints, and felt like a dead body.

But as soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, her fingers moved slightly.

The blood gushing out stagnated, and after a long time, Meng Po's finger gently hooked down.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes lit up: "Meng Po, it's time to wake up."

"Sir, you have to be careful--" Wu Shaochun's throat was dry, and he reminded softly. At the same time, he had already exerted the power of a ghost. Weird black and red burning marks had already covered his entire body.

"Big, big—"

Meng Po opened her mouth and made a labored sound.

As soon as she spoke, the evil spirit around her stagnated.

Under the blood moon, the footprints began to reappear bit by bit.

The red moonlight began to gather from the outside to the inside, wrapping all the resentful and evil spirits in the moonlight.

The Sun Mansion, which had suffered from the slaughter of ghosts, seemed to be swept away by blood, leaving only the ghost in the wedding dress standing in the pool of blood.

……

Ding Datong thought that there would be a fierce battle tonight - he was worried that the evil ghost Meng Po would be difficult to deal with after she revived.

But who would have thought that there would be a light at the end of the tunnel? Even though Meng Po was in this state, the evil ghost had not yet revived.

'call--'

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Bisi came to his senses, his body trembling slightly. He was about to speak when he saw Shen Yishu's shadow and his whole body trembled.

When he took a closer look, he exclaimed, "Sir, isn't this Magistrate Jiang?"

Everyone was so focused on Meng Po's strange behavior that they temporarily neglected Magistrate Jiang and Qian Zhongying.

Ding Datong reacted and his face turned pale.

Zhao Fusheng had previously instructed him to keep an eye on a few ordinary people.

However, Magistrate Jiang was killed by an evil spirit right under his nose without his knowledge, which was considered dereliction of duty.

"Sir, it's my fault." Ding Datong said guiltily.

"This is not the time to pursue these matters."

Zhao Fusheng didn't look at him, frowned and said, "Let's solve the ghost disaster first."

Ding Datong nodded nervously.

Meng Po's eyes slowly moved, and the "human" side of her began to revive.

She walked slowly towards County Magistrate Jiang, who was wearing a red wedding dress. County Magistrate Jiang had his hands folded in front of his chest. Under his old face, there was another pale, beautiful face.

The ghost girl's shadow overlapped with his.

The pool of blood formed after the Sun family was massacred was compressed by the power of moonlight, forming a square inch of space, which appeared under the feet of the evil spirit.

When Meng Po came closer, she stretched out her hand to her: "Yishu——"

The blood moon sank, and was about to cover the blood puddle and Shen Yishu as well.

But when Meng Po stretched out her hand to catch the ghost, it touched Magistrate Jiang's body, causing waves of red mist.

The mist dissipated, and the ghost in the red wedding dress turned into a phantom in an instant and was blown away.

Meng Po slapped the dead body of County Magistrate Jiang, and it fell to the ground with a plop.

The blood mist dispersed.

The red moon sank and slowly sank into Meng Po's body.

Everyone felt as if they had experienced a bizarre dream.

At some point, the sky, which had already darkened, became bright again.

"It's dawn—" Jiang Ying said in shock.

The red fog dissipated, and was replaced by the green mist that appeared when everyone first arrived at the Wu family. The mist was mixed with wisps of light pink and red floc-like clouds - as if everything before was just an illusion of everyone, Shen Yishu did not appear, and the ghost disaster did not happen.

Unfortunately, the bodies of County Magistrate Jiang and Master Liu Sanye rolled in the mud, and dense footprints remained on the ground, which seemed to be much more than before, indicating that everything was not normal.

A fist-sized hole pierced Meng Po's chest, and the remaining blood dyed her clothes red.

Despite such a fatal injury, she had not died. Apart from her slightly pale face, she seemed to be fine.

"My Lord, it seems that my life span is not over yet."

Meng Po laughed bitterly and looked at Zhao Fusheng with gentle eyes: "Thank you for waking me up, otherwise I would have made a big mistake."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and looked at the hole in her chest with worry in his eyes.

Seeing this, Meng Po covered her chest with her hands.

Unfortunately, she could cover her chest but not her back. This scene alone was enough to make Chang San and Chang Si tremble with fear.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Fusheng sighed and asked her.

"It doesn't hurt." Meng Po shook her head: "For a careless person, the pain he should have felt has already been felt in the past few decades. Zhao Fusheng nodded and looked at her again: "Are you okay?"

"Okay." Meng Po nodded: "I should have died a long time ago, but I still have some unfulfilled wishes--" When she first arrived at the Wu family, the contents of the blood letter were activated by the power of the evil spirits here. She accidentally "saw" fragments of the past, saw images of her daughter before her death, and learned some of Shen Yishu's past, which was a great comfort to Meng Po.