I become a god in another world

Chapter 91

The danger is imminent.

"Bet!"

Without saying a word, Zhao Fusheng used his mind to grab the paper substitute from hell.

She released the evil ghost, and the viciousness of the substitute ghost spread immediately.

But its ghost realm had not yet formed, and it was immediately suppressed by the power of the ghost carriage.

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng closed his own hell.

The reminder that the merit points were deducted immediately stopped.

As the shadow of hell receded, the substitute ghost hadn't moved yet, and a red line conveniently hung from the carriage, tightly binding it.

The force that tightly absorbed Zhao Fusheng's body was released instantly. She bounced off the carriage wall and fell to the ground, staggering forward for a few steps before stopping.

The blood thread tied the stand-in ghost's neck, restricting the ghost's movements.

A nameplate hangs from it, reading: Zhao Fusheng.

At the same time, there was already a 'Zhao Fusheng' in the carriage, and the real Zhao Fusheng began to be rejected by the already full ghost carriage.

After the staff was full, there was no room for her on the ghost carriage.

Zhao Fusheng won the bet.

Amidst the sound of "clang", the cover on the top of the carriage opened, and the dark wind poured into the carriage.

The force of crowding pushed Zhao Fusheng out of the car.

She followed the force and jumped out of the car roof. She stood on the car roof, and then she realized that she was in the carriage——

The previously spacious carriage turned into a huge black coffin. A fierce ghost in a green robe sat in front of the carriage, driving a ghost horse and driving forward expressionlessly.

Li Gui held a strange book in one hand and a golden bell in the other.

It shook the bell, and the clear ringing sound came, and the ghost horse seemed to have found the direction to move forward, walking along the ghost's target.

The coffin lid under Zhao Fusheng's feet was slammed shut, and her body was thrown in the direction of the driving ghost by the force of the closing coffin lid.

The ghost carriage will pick up the superfluous people who are 'squeezed' out of the carriage. This is why the ghost carriage has been running for many years, but the people of the Demon Suppression Department have never been able to get any clues.

This sudden accident frightened her for a moment, but it was expected.

She tried to kick her legs towards the coffin to use force to get away from the evil ghost, but the moment her toes touched the body of the coffin, she seemed to have thought of something and immediately changed her mind.

As the saying goes, a thief never comes up short.

Wealth is in danger!
"I lost a paper substitute, I have to get something back, right?"

She became greedy and became bolder.

Zhao Fusheng was eager to give it a try and immediately allowed the power of the ghost to 'catch' him away.

The moment he approached the driving ghost - the gloomy and blue ghost turned his head coldly, opened his mouth, revealing a dark and bottomless mouth.

Needless to say, there was no need to describe the feeling of fear when he looked at each other with the evil ghost.

Zhao Fusheng's body shuddered.

She tried her best to force herself to ignore the fear, and focused all her attention on the golden bell held in Li Gui's hand.

A pale ghost hand grasped her neck, and a chill instantly spread throughout Zhao Fusheng's body.

The Li Gui's strength was so great that he grabbed her and stuffed her into the Ghost's mouth.

She saw that the ghost's mouth was quickly enlarged in her eyes, and it opened to a hundred times in an instant.

The moment she was about to be stuffed into the ghost's mouth, she reached out and grabbed the golden bell in the ghost's hand.

The power of the ghost bites back.

'Clang clang clang——'

There was a rushing sound, and the ghost's aura enveloped her whole body. Her flesh and blood were quickly sucked dry, and her skin collapsed, but the outer skin was intact and covered her arms loosely.

Li Gui and Jin Ling seemed to be one, and she couldn't take Ling away by force.

At the critical moment, Zhao Fusheng's arm drooped, and the ghost arm hidden in her hand quickly slipped out and was held in her palm.

The torn human skin in the ghost's palm fell off. She raised her ghost hand and struck the driving ghost's arm twice.

The beggar's severed arm instantly activates, his palm opens, and he robs the golden bell!
This is a palm that can ask for items. When it reaches out to ask for items, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, it cannot refuse!

The law of the ghost arm comes into play.

The moment the driver grabbed the golden bell, he instinctively let go of the hand holding the bell.

Jinling was caught in the hands of a beggar.

As soon as the bell left the palm of the driving ghost, the law of the evil ghost was immediately broken.

The importance of losing the golden bell is greater than the level of 'cleaning up the excrement in the car'. The driver's ghost opened its mouth and closed it. It loosened its grip on Zhao Fusheng's neck, and used its free hand to grab the golden bell. .

The moment Zhao Fu narrowly escaped death and his body quickly deteriorated, the corner of her eye flashed over the ghost book placed on Li Gui's leg, and she saw the name marked on it: Zheng He.

At this moment, the ghost arm trembled crazily when it grabbed the golden bell.

The level of the golden bell suppresses the ghost arm. The beggar ghost can ask for this thing, but cannot control it.

The ghost arm shrunk rapidly and was unable to grasp the golden bell.

‘Ding-dang-dang’!
As the bell rang, the golden bell quickly fell, and the driver of the car, with an expressionless face, turned the carriage around.

If the bell fell back into the hands of the driving ghost again, she would have lost the replacement paper man tonight in vain, and even the ghost arm would be broken, and there would be no chance for it to come back again.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Seeing that she was about to be hit by a ghost car, Zhao Fusheng screamed in her heart. Before the bell fell into the hands of the ghost driver, she resisted the ghost's pressure and stretched out her other intact hand to grab the golden bell. .

As soon as the bell entered her hand, the ultimate cold aura instantly enveloped her body.

The powerful backlash of Li Gui's fierce thing was astonishing, and she couldn't grasp it with her bare hands at this time.

She immediately activated the hell and absorbed the loud golden bell into it.

The ringtone stirred hell, and the list of gods reminded her: Should she spend 100 merit points to suppress the time and space ghost bell?
Zhao Fusheng did not hesitate: Yes!
As soon as the merit points were deducted, the golden bell that was vibrating crazily suddenly became quiet.

Everything is at peace.

The aura of Jin Ling disappeared from the world, and the Li Gui who turned his head lost his target and mechanically straightened his head.

It didn't seem to realize that the golden bell had disappeared, and it still instinctively raised its hand to ring the bell.

Without the golden bell to guide the way, the ghost horse neighed for the first time, and it lost its direction.

Zhao Fusheng fell to the ground.

In front of the ghost car is a magnificent mansion.

A wall of horses was built around it, and a gate three feet high appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng.

There were lanterns hanging under the eaves, and even though it was night, they were illuminated as if it were daytime.

Above the gate were written four characters in small seal script: Liu's Ancestral Hall.

At this time, the opposite door of Zhuhong opened wide, revealing the lively scene inside.

I saw that the interior of Liu's Ancestral Hall, which had not yet been renovated, was very spacious and unusual. It did not look like the streets lined up later. There were an unknown number of tables and chairs placed in the open space in the middle.

Countless servants shuttled between the tables.

There were many guests coming to celebrate the birthday, and everyone sat at the table to eat and drink.

A stage was set up in the distance, with bright lights and lively singing.

The moment before Zhao Fu gave birth to the ghost carriage, something seemed to have happened inside. Someone screamed loudly, shouting that there was a ghost, which attracted everyone's attention.

The steward in front of the door, who was dressed cheerfully and was preparing to welcome guests to drink birthday wine, turned his head and looked inside.

A strange man in black robe stood up, took off a person's head and put it on his neck.

As if aware of the prying eyes from outside, Li Gui, who had just connected his head, subconsciously wanted to turn his head. The terrible ghost is coming.

When he was stared at by the evil ghost, he suddenly felt heart palpitations.

……

At this moment, the former luxurious mansion began to look empty.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the piercing screams and howls gradually became distant and became smaller.

The shadow of the steward, whose face changed greatly, faded away, and the red doors and red walls disappeared, replaced by dark alleys and low-rise buildings on both sides of the road.

Scenes from two different eras overlapped bizarrely on this night and at this time. The strange time and space pulled at Zhao Fusheng's consciousness, as if they were trying to get her to stay.

"The guest is here to congratulate Mr. Liu on his birthday, right?"

In the Liu Ancestral Hall 40 years ago, a man wearing a green hat and a servant's robe smiled at her and said:
"Come in quickly."

"Hu-hu--hu--"

Zhao Fusheng breathed heavily and wanted to refuse, but after being invited by this person, he couldn't help but want to step into the gate of the ancestral hall.

She was frightened in her heart, and her remaining sanity forced her to step back.

Two time and space were fighting for her at the same time. The ghost's gaze imprinted a sense of horror and fear on her mind, which greatly interfered with her judgment and made her fall into a brief trance.

Just when she was walking towards the gate of the Liu Ancestral Hall like a zombie, her body muddled and uncontrollable——

Suddenly someone shouted behind her:
"who is it!"

This sharp shout immediately erased the strange feeling caused by the overlap of the two time spaces. Zhao Fusheng's consciousness felt as if he heard the bell ringing on the empty mountain in the chaos, and it seemed that he had received a slap in the face and returned to reality.

The ghost carriage stopped in front of the gate of Liu's Ancestral Hall 40 years ago, and the hanging lanterns disappeared little by little like starlight obscured by clouds and mist.

The color of the vermilion gates and walls was faded by the rapid passage of time, replaced by low trees and dilapidated alleys.

Zhao Fusheng took a few steps back, panting with lingering fear.

She turned her head, her heart beating against her chest crazily, the sound so loud that she almost ignored all the noise around her.

It was dark at this time, and about two feet away from her, a tall figure holding a long stick stood there, staring at her warily.

Zhao Fu narrowly escaped death. After a while, his eyes regained focus and recognized him:
"Yizhen, it's me!"

Her voice was still trembling when she spoke. Liu Yizhen, who was holding a long stick, was relieved when he heard her speak.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then strode forward:

"Why are you still here?"

"I--"

It's hard to describe what happened before. As soon as Zhao Fusheng's lips moved, he immediately stopped what he was saying, and then looked at Liu Yizhen:
"How will you be here?"

Seeing that she didn't answer the question, Liu Yizhen was silent for a long time before saying:
"There is something strange happening in Confucius Temple."

"What's happening?" Zhao Fusheng thought of the arrival of the ghost carriage.

After she got on the bus, the vehicle took her to the Liu Ancestral Hall 40 years ago to congratulate Liu Huacheng on his birthday.

Although the ghost carriage cannot be seen in Beggar Alley 40 years later due to being in different time and space, the ghost carriage appeared here. 40 years ago, the Headless Ghost and Liu Huacheng should have seen this uninvited guest.

And now, 40 years later, facing the former space-time passenger——

"Liu Huacheng and the headless ghost had something strange happen?" She thought about it and asked.

Liu Yizhen's originally expressionless face suddenly lost its expression, and he asked almost in shock:
"how do you know?"

Sure enough!
Zhao Fusheng's heart sank:

"I can't tell you the reason yet." She saw Liu Yizhen frowning and explained:
"You can't listen to this. Once I tell you, you will be marked by evil spirits, and things will become even more difficult then."

Liu Yizhen thought at first that she was wary and didn't want to tell him some things.

When I heard her say this, I immediately understood her intention.

He has lived to this age and dealt with ghosts. He is fully aware of the horror of ghosts and understands that some words can be heard and some words cannot.

"Then stop talking." He said immediately.

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

Liu Yizhen said:
"After you left yesterday evening, the carriage from the Demon Suppression Division came to pick you up shortly after. They said they missed you at Po Meng's stall and didn't see you."

At that time, Liu Yizhen thought she had other things to do, so she left alone.

She is a ghost master.

At least on the surface, she was walking sideways in Wan'an County.

No one expected that something would happen to her, and Liu Yizhen didn't take such an incident to heart.

Until dawn, he found that something was wrong with the three ghosts in the temple!
"The aura of the beggar ghost has weakened, and the auras of my grandfather's body and the headless ghost in the ghost coffin are fluctuating."

At that time, the Confucius Temple was filled with ghost fog.

This sudden change frightened Liu Yizhen into a white-haired cold sweat, thinking that the three ghosts were going to wake up at the same time.

Fortunately, the ghost fog dissipated after a while, and the two big ghosts who were on the verge of recovery fell into silence again.

After the incident happened, his first target of suspicion was paper man Zhang!

This family has a thief gene and is full of tricks, so he has long had ulterior motives towards the ghost coffin.

As soon as Liu Yizhen thought of this, he immediately patrolled the begging alley with a stick.

Just after walking a short distance, he saw a figure in the distance, and he said:
"I shouted, and you answered me."

Zhao Fusheng knew very well the cause of the three ghosts' strange movements. Her lingering fear was still lingering, and she pressed her heart, which was still beating wildly, and said:

"It has nothing to do with paper figures, because the balance of Begging Alley is almost broken."

I don’t know where the ghost carriage came from, but it was able to forcibly break the absolute balance formed by the two evil ghosts Liu Huacheng and the Headless Ghost.

The beggar ghost's aura is weak, probably because she used the ghost arm to steal the golden bell and suffered backlash.

"..."

Liu Yizhen looked at her deeply.

The fact that she was able to explain the situation in Confucius Temple proved that she should know some inside information, and then thinking that she could not tell herself about this matter, which would attract the mark of a ghost, Liu Yizhen immediately understood that she had encountered a ghost disaster last night.

Not long after the ghost case in Kotou Village passed, she encountered another ghost disaster.

His eyes fell on Zhao Fusheng, and he saw that her arms were hanging down weakly, and she looked a little tired. Other than that, she had a resolute expression and sharp eyes.

If he hadn't been able to vaguely feel that her aura was disordered at this moment, and her face still had the faint feeling of palpitations after encountering a ghost, Liu Yizhen would not have been able to tell that she had dealt with ghosts at all.

It is difficult for those who control ghosts not to be counterattacked by the power of ghosts.

Being able to shake Liu Huacheng and the Headless Ghost, two evil-level ghosts, it can be seen that the ghost disaster Zhao Fusheng encountered was extraordinary. How could she escape intact from such a ghost disaster?

At this time, Liu Yizhen's heart was shaken, and all kinds of shocking and terrifying thoughts flashed through his mind one by one.

He was even confused by the existence of Zhao Fusheng.

Nowadays, many people in Wan'an County are paying attention to her, and everyone who has the slightest connection knows her origin: the chess piece that was once in the hands of the Fan brothers was supposed to be the scapegoat for the trouble, but due to an accident, she got lucky. Successfully controlling ghosts, he finally counterattacked and took control of the Demon Suppression Division.

Such a little person who appeared in a desperate situation quickly stabilized Wan'an County, which should have been out of control, in a short period of time.

She showed extraordinary ability in solving ghost cases.

Judging from the timeline, she is obviously still a newcomer, but she can frequently escape from ghost cases.

A strange thought came to Liu Yizhen's mind: Could it be that there really is a genius in dealing with ghosts in this world, and Zhao Fusheng is the savior of Wan'an County at this time?
He was smart enough not to ask about what happened last night, but just asked insinuatingly:
"Is the situation stable now?"

Zhao Fusheng's face turned pale, and he didn't know how to answer his question for a moment.

After struggling for a moment, she shook her head with a slightly cautious expression:

"It's hard to say."