I become a god in another world

Chapter 462 The time has not come yet

Chapter 462

Liu Yizhen showed a look of surprise on his face.

He had seen Zhao Fusheng handle cases, and he knew that she was quite good at asking questions. He guessed that she would always get some useful clues from her interactions with A Yuan, but Liu Yizhen was still a little surprised that she could get out part of General Yin's life in such a short period of time.

However, Zhao Fusheng learned more clues than these.

"According to A-Yuan, the ghosts he controls can be suppressed by killing people and skinning them."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, Liu Yizhen also realized that something was wrong:

"Kill someone and skin them? Human skin? Paper man... Zang? Paper man Zhang?" This time, Liu Yizhen did not intend to frame Zhang Chuanshi and deliberately pull the blame onto Paper Man Zhang who was related to him.

But the moment he heard the words "human skin Zang", his mind instinctively connected the two together.

Zhao Fusheng exchanged a knowing look with him, then said:

"Meng Po and I have also speculated whether there is any connection between the two." After saying this, she smiled:

"Go back and ask Lao Zhang when you get out of Sun's house."

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

By saying this, she showed that she had great trust in Zhang Chuanshi.

Liu Yizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

After a brief pause, Zhao Fusheng turned the topic back to the silver general named Zang:

"He skinned women, young and beautiful girls."

Finally, let me add one more sentence:
"——It is best if the human skin is intact."

At this point, Zhao Fusheng said to the depressed Meng Po:
"Meng Po, I remember when Shen Yishu appeared on the ship, there seemed to be a scar on his ghost face, is that right?"

Meng Po was extremely sad, but she also knew that Zhao Fusheng asked this question at this time because he wanted to find out what happened to Shen Yishu in the past, so she endured the pain and nodded:
"There is a wound."

She tried her best to recall the scene when she saw Shen Yishu's ghost resurrect, and pointed her finger at her forehead:

"The wound runs horizontally from here across the center of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and all the way to the cheek. It has disfigured the face."

"Combining the two clues, I am 80% sure that I can link Shen Yishu's death to the silver general named Zang."

This is an old case.

Except for Meng Po, all the other participants in Wan'an County were not born when this case occurred.

Decades have passed since the incident. Information was not well developed in that era, and many things were passed on by word of mouth. Some cases were even special, and the recorded files were not necessarily accurate. One could only search for tiny clues on one's own, like looking for a needle in a haystack, and find useful things from them.

When Meng Po heard this, she felt indescribably complicated.

Her daughter's disappearance became a knot in her heart. She had been searching for it for decades, but she never expected to finally get a clue now. She felt resentful and relieved, yet at a loss as to what to do.

"It's been decades, I'm afraid this person is dead-"

"What are you afraid of if you die?" Zhao Fusheng saw the despair in her eyes, as if she had lost all her strength for a moment, and her whole body was filled with a strong sense of death. He immediately said:

"He's dead, but the ghost is still here. If we can't kill this silver general named Zang to avenge him, we can catch the ghost and beat him up."

"..." Liu Yizhen's mouth twitched.

Meng Po's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Your Excellency is right."

"I have to vent my anger." Zhao Fusheng said:
"And you still have things to do later."

She was afraid that Meng Po would be upset for a while, so she said seriously:

"Shen Yishu died unjustly, but it's still an injustice, and it's still a sin." Zhao Fusheng reminded: "I heard her speak in a gentle tone, and it was not her intention to revive the evil spirit."

Meng Po was silent for a while, then nodded: "Don't worry, sir, I understand what you mean."

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor."

Shen Yishu died unjustly, but one thing is for sure, when a person dies, the evil ghost will resurrect and kill people indiscriminately without distinguishing between good and bad, causing more innocent people to die tragically. Many families who have lost their children will also fall into the same pain as Meng Po.

She put herself in other people's shoes and naturally understood what Zhao Fusheng meant.

After the two finished this conversation, they were both silent for a moment.

Meng Po was well-educated and well-mannered. She did not lose her mind because of the pain of losing her daughter. Instead, she still had the energy to be considerate of others.

But this world is sick and cannot tolerate well-educated and well-mannered people.

People who follow the rules and have a conscience are always taken advantage of and never have a good ending.

This was the case with the old owner of the Huangquan Troupe who was still thinking about how he owed Liu Huacheng a play, and it was the case with Qiao Yuesheng, and it is the same now with Mengpo and her daughter.

For a moment, Zhao Fusheng was affected by the solemn atmosphere and felt a little bad. A hostility arose from the bottom of his heart, which turned into murderous intent, and he wished he could destroy this world.

Meng Po seemed to be affected by her emotions and suddenly spoke angrily:
"Sir, do you think this world is unfair? Why do good people never have a good ending?"

Her face was gloomy and she looked eerie:

"I was involved in the Shilipo case. Qiao Yuesheng was such a good man, but in the end his body and head were separated, and he could not rest in peace after his death."

"When my daughter was alive, she was gentle and never hurt anyone, but she was treated like this—"

The more she spoke, the colder her tone became:

"It's the same with the adults' family. They never harmed anyone, but they were harmed by others. I saw Man Zhou lose his mother at a very young age." She was not involved in the Kuailiang Village ghost case, but she had heard Zhao Fusheng mention this case and felt very sad at the time.

"Sir, you are a wise, intelligent, and knowledgeable person. Tell me, why do good people not get good rewards? Is there any justice in this world? If there is justice, where is my justice?"

As Meng Po spoke, she became filled with evil spirit.

Liu Yizhen's eyes began to become alert. He exerted force with his thighs and slowly sat up from the stool, wanting to stay away from Meng Po.

A horrible bloody hole that pierced Meng Po's body appeared in front of the two.

Dark blood gushed out of the cave, turning into trickles of smoke that slowly rose up, and finally gathered into a strange blood-red moon above Meng Po's head.

Under the glow of the blood moon, the wedding candles and the new house in this haunted house began to turn into dust and float in the air like smoke.

The house was filled with an eerie, deathly atmosphere that made one shudder.

"Fusheng——" Liu Yizhen's eyelids twitched. He was afraid of upsetting Meng Po, so he had to lower his voice and called Zhao Fusheng in a low voice.

Meng Po herself is somewhere between the living and the dead, somewhat similar to Liu Huacheng's state back then - but with the stimulation of the Shen Yishu case, she is much more dangerous than Liu Huacheng.

Once her evil spirit revives, things will become difficult.

Zhao Fusheng heard Liu Yizhen's cry and saw the resentment in Meng Po's eyes.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of Meng Po's eyes. Under the shining blood light, Meng Po's eyes were like a pair of blood holes. She stared coldly at Zhao Fusheng, waiting for her response.

"It's true that good people don't get rewarded in this world—" As soon as Zhao Fusheng opened his mouth, a cold wind blew over.

"Hehe." After hearing this, Meng Po seemed even more resentful and sneered twice.

The blood on her body became more intense, and the aura of a 'ghost' overwhelmed that of a 'human', causing the temperature in the room to drop sharply and the burning candlelight to dim.

It was dark in the haunted house, and the originally bright red candlelight was affected by the shadows and turned into a dark red color. The walls also seemed to become strange, with blood stains on the walls, and a large amount of half-dried blood was wriggling down like worms, which looked very scary.

"Fusheng, you——" Liu Yizhen wanted to remind Zhao Fusheng not to provoke Meng Po at this time, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Zhao Fusheng say:
"To be honest, I also think it's unfair."

She turned a deaf ear to the strange changes around her, as if she had never thought that her words would cause Meng Po, who was already on the verge of collapse, to lose control even more.

"Your daughter was young and innocent, and she did nothing wrong, but she was abducted and persecuted."

The girl in Goutou Village who gave birth to a substitute ghost was even more innocent. She had a bright future, but she died quietly in the countryside.
The people in Kuailiang Village are not bad. They are hardworking and dutiful, and they all strive to live a better life. In the end, everyone tried their best, but it led to tragic consequences. All the people in the two villages died, resulting in the existence of the three ghost cases of Huangquan, Guihua, and Zhuang Si Niangzi.

"The former head of the Huangquan Opera Troupe was trustworthy and principled, but because of his principled attitude, he ended up in conflict with Liu Huacheng, which ultimately led to the death of the entire troupe."

Zhao Fusheng's words stunned Meng Po, who was full of resentment, and Liu Yizhen also froze in place.

"Qiao Yuesheng was a very good person, but he didn't have a good ending."

"Alas." Zhao Fusheng sighed faintly:
"When you asked me this question, I was also thinking that this world is unfair and good people don't get good rewards."

Many people abide by the rules, are reasonable and have good character when they are alive, but they are oppressed everywhere. They are unable to avenge their enemies during their lifetime, and after death they turn into evil ghosts and start killing people.

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"Yes!" Meng Po said loudly: "If this is the case, why should I be a human? I would rather be a ghost!"

"Being a ghost is naturally enjoyable. You have no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, and you kill indiscriminately." No matter if you are a good person or a bad person, you will tremble in fear in front of a ghost and have no power to fight back. It sounds very refreshing.

"But we are not ghosts after all." Zhao Fusheng shook his head:

"You are furious and angry because you love your daughter and feel resentful about what happened to her."

She thought for a while:

"I think we are not wrong, it's just that the world is wrong, the world is sick, and it's unfair."

The terrible environment causes people to not receive fair treatment when they are alive, and they have no place to seek redress for grievances. Eventually, resentment spreads everywhere, causing evil spirits to revive.

"If there is something wrong with the world, then the Demon Suppression Department is like someone who specializes in curing this disease."

"What, what?" Meng Po was stunned by her words.

But after a moment, she became even more angry:
"If that's the case, why would the people from the Demon Suppression Division kill my daughter?"

"People can be good or bad, what's so strange about that?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Meng Po calmly.

The tones of the two men were one aggressive and fierce, and the other gentle and calm. When the two pairs of eyes met, the nameless anger in Meng Po's heart was gradually calmed down.

"It is precisely because there are so few good people that this world needs us even more!"

She looked at Meng Po steadily:

"There is no shortage of ghost riders like the Zang in this world, but there is a shortage of people like me, Zhao Fusheng, and people like us!"

Her words were so powerful that Meng Po was completely defeated.

"If there were more people like me, your daughter wouldn't have been in such a dangerous situation if someone had lent a hand." She raised her voice:

"The Demon Suppression Division is a wall standing in front of the living! If this wall collapses, evil spirits will be everywhere, and there will be real darkness!"

She said:
"We are solving the ghost disaster at this time and trying to be fair, just to prevent the same case as Shen Yishu from happening again."

Meng Po stood there in a daze.

She was reprimanded by Zhao Fusheng, but strangely, the ghost aura in her body began to be controlled.

The rising blood moon gradually shrank and no longer destroyed the new house.

The blood from the chest stopped flowing out, and the damaged chest seemed to be repaired by a mysterious force and began to heal slowly.

"Meng Po, we can't change the past, nor can we promise the future. We can only do our best in the present so that we don't have any regrets in the future."

She sighed softly.

Meng Po burst into tears.

……

A crisis disappeared without a trace.

Meng Po's humanity once again overwhelmed the ghost's cruelty, and she regained her sanity.

Liu Yizhen looked at Zhao Fusheng with complicated eyes.

He originally thought that he already had enough understanding of Zhao Fusheng, but this conversation overturned some of his previous cognition.

After a while, Meng Po stopped crying:
"My Lord, I am wrong."

"You are indeed wrong. The evil spirit almost revived just now. Look how scared Yizhen is that his face turned pale." Zhao Fusheng complained coldly:
"Next time you do this, your salary will be deducted."

'Pfft. '

Meng Po burst into laughter and said:

"That won't work. I don't have much money to begin with, and I still have to buy herbs and make the medicine."

After she finished laughing, she was completely calm.

Thinking of Zhao Fusheng's words, he turned to look at Liu Yizhen:
"Yizhen, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

"..."

Liu Yizhen was speechless.

He scratched his head, feeling that he did not understand women.

The two men were shouting louder than each other and were about to fight, but in an instant they made peace as if nothing had happened.

"It's not that scary, but I am still a little worried."

"I'll try to control myself next time." Meng Po said, and sat back next to Zhao Fusheng.

“Sir, Yizhen’s identity is a dresser, and he doesn’t know how to dress, so why don’t I help you.”

A Yuan’s words are the subsequent rules and procedures of the haunted house.

Zhao Fusheng needed to pack up and wait for the wedding banquet to begin before Ayuan came back.

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"it is good."

Meng Po came forward and began to check the jewelry tray, robes, etc.

For her, this wedding had a different meaning, as it belonged to her daughter Shen Yishu, and she prepared it very carefully.

While she was sorting out her things, Zhao Fusheng turned around and looked at Liu Yizhen, who looked troubled:
"Yizhen, you said you didn't see Sun Shaoyin?"

"Yes." Liu Yizhen felt a little uncomfortable watching the two quarrel and reconcile. When he heard Zhao Fusheng asking him a question, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and responded:
"I've searched everywhere I could, but I didn't see any trace."

After speaking, he added:
"But as you said, the people and things that appear here have their own destiny. Maybe they won't appear until the right time."

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