I become a god in another world

Chapter 65

But the crux of the matter lies in Wu Jiu's father's description: The cuffs were very big, and his hands were folded, as if he was dragging a coffin board in front of him.

In the headless ghost case, Liu Huacheng used the coffin lid of the ghost coffin as reward and invited Zhang Xiongwu to help solve the ghost trouble.

She only knew that the lid of the ghost coffin must be in Zhang Xiongwu's hands, but she ignored the strangeness of Zhang Xiongwu's cuffs. Now that the old farmer suddenly reminded him, Zhao Fusheng felt a sudden enlightenment.

"I was scared and panicked at the time. I felt that this old man made me very uneasy. He said something to Wu Datong -" Wu Jiu's father took a few steps and then said again:

"It is said that there is a strong wind in the county now. Old man Liu may have suspected something and asked him to avoid the limelight."

When Zhao Fusheng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chuanshi.

Zhang Chuanshi tried to remain calm, but his eyes moved around uneasily.

"He seemed to notice me later and said there was a stranger in the house. I was panicked and scared. At that moment, I heard a woman moaning in the house."

Then Wu Datong said:
"My mother-in-law is giving birth."

The child arrived just in time. When the old man heard that a child was born, he immediately lost his previous vigilance.

"He didn't seem to like the mother giving birth, so he left quickly. Later, Datong told me that I was lucky, escaped, and met his mother-in-law giving birth to the child."

It is precisely because of this little episode that Wu Jiu’s father remembers Wu Liren’s birthday very accurately:

"Wu Liren was born in Dahan on July 206, 7. I remember it very clearly."

Although he didn't know where the old man came from, or why Wu Datong said he had escaped, his instinctive response to life and death made Wu Jiu's father keep the time of Wu Liren's birth firmly in his heart. .

"Okay! The Wu Jiu family will reduce taxes for another three months, and all miscellaneous taxes of the Demon Suppressing Division will be wiped out for the first half of this year."

"okay!"

Zhang Chuanshi responded happily.

This time it was Wu Dajing's turn to feel uneasy:
"grown ups……"

Perhaps because of his old age, his memory is messy and repetitive, and he is very forgetful.

But for some reason, the words he said to Zhao Fusheng on the carriage left a deep impression on him.

He remembered that he had sworn to tell Zhao Fusheng that Wu Liren's eldest son was born on July 7st.

Now what Wu Jiu's father said was completely different from his own. He also said that Dahan had met Wu Datong in Wan'an County in 206, and that he personally encountered Wu Liren's birth, and also gave the specific time.

At different times and places, two different people met the same person - Wu Datong.

If someone wasn't lying about this, it would be hell!

"Don't worry."

Zhao Fusheng waved her hand. She was already [-]% sure that there was something wrong with the memory of Wu Datong's eldest son in this village.

Her original guess was indeed correct!
Wu Dajing's original date of birth for Wu Datong's eldest son was wrong. 'He' had stolen Wu Liren's birth date, blurring people's memories.

What Wu Jiu's father said also verified Zhao Fusheng's previous speculation. Wu Datong most likely assisted Zhang Xiongwu in stealing the coffin nails and then made great contributions.

But in the end, this person worked for Zhang Xiongwu but survived and returned home in fine clothes, which is also suspicious.

Zhang Xiongwu is not a good man or woman.

Who can be a good person who skins people to make lanterns, raises corpse slaves, and deals with ghosts?How could Wu Datong escape from his clutches, return to his hometown in fine clothes, and watch his son marry and have children?
Is there something weird about this Wu Liren?

Part of the doubts were solved, but new doubts emerged from her heart.

She calmed down and decided to focus on Wu Datong's mysterious 'eldest son' first.

This 'eldest son' became an indescribable existence and formed the law of killing. It can be seen that the evil ghost revived after the death of this 'eldest son'.

However, the special law of this evil ghost gives it hidden attributes. Even after killing people, people are not aware of its existence——

When Zhao Fusheng thought of this, he suddenly understood what Wu Datong relied on to steal the coffin nails.

It is very possible that Wu Datong had already discovered the weirdness of his 'eldest son' at that time, and used 'his' characteristics to quietly remove the nails from the coffin under the supervision of the Liu family.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng figured out the key point of this level, and his whole body became energetic.

Next, she only needed to confirm the birth date of Wu Datong's eldest son to confirm her guess.

When it comes to the Law of Fierce Ghosts, when Wu Datong's 'eldest son' is mentioned, everyone's memory will fall into chaos.

She was going to mention it in a roundabout way——

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng composed himself and asked Wu Dajing:
"In what year did your mother die—"

"I know this!"

Wu Liyou, who had been waiting for a long time among the crowd, immediately replied loudly:
"My grandma was a big man who passed away on September 205, 9——"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

When Wu Dajing heard what his son said, he instinctively scolded him.

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Wu Liyou was scolded by his father and suddenly felt aggrieved:

"I remember it clearly."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Wu Dajing's eyes widened with red bloodshot eyes, and he even coughed in anger:

"Your grandma obviously passed away on September 206, 9. You little brat, you don't even remember the anniversary of your grandma's death—"

Zhao Fusheng had previously exempted his family from the tax of the Demon Suppression Division for half a year, which amounted to as much as ten taels of silver.

He was deeply afraid that Zhao Fusheng would think that he was talking nonsense before and would cancel the gift in anger. In desperation, large streams of blood gushed out from the corners of his eyes and nostrils:

"You, you're so mad at me——"

This sudden change surprised everyone, and Wu Liyou was also frightened by his father's fierce reaction.

He was a little aggrieved and said eagerly:

"My grandma did pass away on September 205, 9. Li Gong was born in December, which happened to be a few days before the Chinese New Year when he turned seven. At that time, my grandma sighed before she died, saying that she was afraid that she would not survive the Chinese New Year and would not be able to eat Li Gong. It’s seven years old——”

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Wu Dajing retorted loudly.

Yin energy enveloped his whole body at this time, and the ghostly aura that was originally faint and invisible became stronger and stronger.

He kept reaching out and clasping the backs of his hands and various parts of his cheeks, making creepy scratching sounds.

At this moment, torches were lit everywhere, illuminating the village path.

Under the firelight, countless fine flakes of skin were flying in the air like snow. Wu Dajing's face was dark, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and black and red blood was dripping down his nostrils and corners of his eyes. He looked terrible. .

'Wow—'

Everyone was frightened.Everyone was just discussing Wu Liren's family affairs back then, but no one expected that Wu Dajing would suddenly become so excited while they were talking.

Zhao Fusheng realized that the situation was not good, and the aura of the evil ghost was spreading. Unfortunately, ordinary people were slow to react. Everyone thought that the two father and son had a dispute. Wu Liyou was so angry that his father had a nosebleed.

In the past few decades, people in Goutou Village have often bled to death. When they saw Wu Dajing's appearance, everyone immediately said:

"Is Uncle Wu angry? Li You, please carry your father back quickly."

"I do not go!"

Wu Dajing seemed to be possessed by a demon at this time:
"I won't leave. I want to stay here to talk to the adults. My family wants to reduce taxes again. The Wu Li family is coming, so I won't leave."

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became.

After Zhao Fusheng heard what he said, he turned his head and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw not far from the field path, a dark house standing in the shadow of the mountain.

At this time, Wu Dajing's situation was very bad.

The village elder went all the way to the city and mentioned Wu Datong and his son, which in itself triggered the evil ghost's law of killing, and his life was hanging by a thread. At this time, he seemed to be getting angry because of the tax, causing the evil ghost to revive again.

Zhao Fusheng subconsciously grasped the ghost arm in his hand and bit his cheek——

At this moment, Zhang Chuanshi, a ghostly man, also realized that the situation was not good. He approached Zhao Fusheng and said uneasily:

"Sir, is this dirty old man going crazy?"

He didn't dare to mention the word "ghost", but he had lived next to the Demon Suppressor for many years. Compared to the ignorant people in front of him, he was well-informed and he obviously knew that Wu Dajing's situation was strange.

Zhao Fusheng said nothing.

The ghost arm in her sleeve seemed to be aware of her nervousness, and was restless and ready to move.

The merit points she gained after dealing with the ghost trouble in Kaifang Alley last time opened the hell, but she had been tossing it to pieces, and only nine points were left.

The ghost has not yet appeared. If she takes out the ghost arm to suppress Wu Dajing at this time, she doesn't know how much merit it will take to suppress the increasingly restless ghost arm again.

The moment Zhao Fusheng hesitated, the ghost aura on Wu Dajing's body became intense.

The prompt from the Conferred God List came: I sensed the aura of a evil-level ghost.Use hell capture?
'Evil level ghost'!
Zhao Fusheng instantly gave up the idea of ​​taking out the ghost arm.

When the body of the beggar ghost is intact, it is only at the evil level, not to mention that after the ghost corpse is decomposed, although the ghost arm carries the power of the law of the beggar ghost, it is only one arm and can never reach the evil level.

She had a premonition that something might happen to Wu Dajing, so she yelled at him:

"Wu Dajing, please wake up. I already know these things, so don't mention them again!"

"Sir, don't believe what they say, I remember it very clearly——"

Wu Dajing couldn't care less about the bloodshed at this time. He only thought about not letting his family recover the tax that had been reduced or exempted.

That's a full ten taels of silver, which can support a family of more than one person to live comfortably for a year, without having to worry about the harvest in the fields.

"Sir, listen to me. That year, Wu Datong abducted a young daughter-in-law. Her surname was Shen. She was the daughter of a wealthy family. Wu Datong did not dare to bring her out to others, so she kept her hidden in the cellar of his house. middle."

The more he talked about it, the more blood flowed from his nostrils and eyes. What's more, blood began to gush out of his ears, and blood bubbles and saliva flowed out between his lips and teeth.

At the same time, he reached out and scratched all over his body frantically.

Chest, back, cheeks, head.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the torches were burning "crackling". The people in Goutou Village, who had previously been arguing with each other, were so shocked that they did not dare to speak out when they saw this scene.

In the distance was the dark Wu family mansion, and Wu Dajing's world was filled with blood. He was completely unaware of how weird and terrifying he was at this moment, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Then Mrs. Shen gave birth to a baby. The baby didn't cry or fuss. It was like a dead person. She was born on July 7st. There was no lie at all. My mother hugged her and said she was like a dead person, but she still... Will move——"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly froze.

Wu Dajing seemed to realize something. At this time, his skin flakes flew up to the point where his unrecognizable face showed a look of fear and fear——

His almost red eyes stared at Zhao Fusheng pleadingly, as if begging her for help.

But once the evil ghost's murderous law appears, how can Zhao Fusheng save him with his strength.

The shadows on the ground squirmed, and the ghost seemed to be hiding behind Wu Dajing, staring at Zhao Fusheng coldly.

As Wu Dajing desperately scratched the itch on his body, Zhang Chuanshi also felt a terrible itch on his body. He kept scratching the back of his neck and arms, and whispered:
"Does this old man have an infectious disease?"

Zhao Fusheng ignored him.

She had a feeling that she knew the truth of the matter, but was unable to save others, and her emotions were ups and downs:
"The Wu Da Jing family's taxes are exempted this year."

Zhao Fusheng had anticipated Wu Dajing's death, and she had no other option except exempting his family from paying taxes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Dajing, who was on the verge of death, showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Thank you..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body exploded like a balloon.

Countless skin fragments flew around and touched the faces of Zhao Fusheng and the surrounding villagers.

As soon as these broken skin tissues touch the body, they are like maggots attached to the bones, and everyone starts scratching the body in unison.

The sudden change frightened everyone.

Someone shouted:

"Ghost!"

But the moment he shouted 'Ghost', the ghost's aura disappeared without a trace like a tide fading away in an instant.

And Zhao Fusheng felt a terrible itch on his body.

After Wu Dajing exploded, pieces of corpse skin exploded. She couldn't dodge, and part of it stuck to her cheek. She rubbed it hard, and actually tore off a layer of scab as thin as a silkworm's wing, which was about the size of a child's palm.

She resisted the itching on her body, took out the file hidden in her sleeve, and stuck the scab in it.

After doing all this, the skin fragments flying in the air turned into dust and dispersed little by little.

Something weird happened.

When all the dust settled, the swaying torches returned to calm, and the ghost's aura disappeared completely.

The villagers who were scratching desperately before put down their hands in confusion. Some people turned their heads and looked into the distance, shouting excitedly:

"Sir, the Wu Li family is right in front!"

Zhao Fusheng lowered his head blankly, and she was holding a file that was closed at random.

She vaguely felt something was wrong.

Zhao Fusheng has a very good memory, but she has no memory of when she brought this case file or when she took it out and held it in her hand.

At this moment, she felt a chill in her heart, and suddenly a certain thought came to her: A fierce ghost had appeared.

The ghost appeared and did something, but she and the people around her didn't notice it at all.