I become a god in another world

Chapter 248 Unexpected
Chapter 248

Once the door god's mark is imprinted on the door, a red light flashes.

Carrying the ghost door panel, the Zhao couple appeared in the turbulent black air and walked straight towards the door. Finally, they disappeared into the door panel and turned into phantoms, stored in the door panel.

The image of the door god disappeared, and the door panel remained as ordinary as before.

But the temperature on this floor is even lower, and there is a looming threat of ghosts.

If unsuspecting people come close to this place, those who are weak may be affected by ghost energy and may even fall seriously ill.

And if someone wants to get close to this place tonight, the door god hidden in the door will appear and block the person for a moment, which will be enough to buy time for her to come here immediately.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the door panel, smiled slightly, then turned and went downstairs.

When she came down, Liu Lin was still waiting anxiously.

He didn't know Zhao Fusheng's purpose of coming here, but he vaguely guessed that she should have left something behind in Ding'an Building after she left last time. However, Liu Lin did not dare to investigate and did not want to investigate in detail.

Two months later, she came again and went upstairs alone. She didn't know what would happen next and whether it would bring trouble to Ding'an Building.

While he was thinking wildly, he heard footsteps and turned around to see Zhao Fusheng coming down from upstairs.

"..."

Liu Lin was slightly startled.

From the time Zhao Fusheng went up to the time he came down, it only took a quarter of an hour.

He quickly suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, then stood up and walked towards Zhao Fusheng with a smile:

"grown ups--"

"I left some things on the second floor. Don't go upstairs at will."

She gave a few words of caution as usual.

Liu Lin laughed along:
"I don't know if the things you left behind are valuable or not. Why don't I have people guard them carefully——"

"That's not necessary."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head. She looked at Liu Lin with a sad face and smiled:

"The things I left behind are to protect your lives. Don't touch them easily. I will take them away when the time is right in the future."

There was something in her words. Although Liu Lin was puzzled, her willingness to say a few more words moved him and he quickly said:
"Thank you for your compassionate care."

After the matter was done, Zhao Fusheng was ready to leave.

Liu Lin repeatedly tried to persuade her to stay, but still failed to keep her. When she got on the carriage and returned to Baozhi County to suppress the Demon Division, it was already the end of Haishi (nearly eleven o'clock at night).

Zhang Chuanshi was probably kept drinking by people from the Xu Mansion and has not returned yet.

Zhao Fusheng didn't worry about him either.

The relationship between him and the paper man Zhang is complicated and not as simple as the distant uncle and nephew mentioned by Er Fan at first.

The disappearance of the Hongquan Theater Troupe is inseparable from the paper man Zhang. This person is extremely dangerous to many people, but the one who is least likely to get into trouble is Zhang Chuanshi.

After washing, she lay down and rested confidently.

The original plan was to recuperate first to deal with the troubles that might arise next.

Before going to bed, Zhao Fusheng even ordered the people from Baozhi County's Demon Suppression Division to guard the door and report to her if there was any trouble.

But the night was unexpectedly peaceful.

She slept until dawn and didn't wake up until dawn.

It was extremely quiet outside, not even the chirping of insects or birds was heard.

Zhao Fusheng rolled over and got out of bed.

She was worried that something urgent would happen last night, so she didn't even take off her clothes before going to bed. At this time, she opened the door directly, and the people from the Demon Suppression Division came immediately after hearing the noise.

"grown ups……"

An emissary poked his head in from outside the door:

"Water for washing and breakfast are all ready, ready to be brought to your room for your Excellency——"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Fusheng immediately interrupted him:

"What time is it?"

"Someone came to sweep before, at a quarter past ten o'clock (approximately 5:15 in the morning). It was about an hour later, and now it should be at the beginning of Chen hour (approximately 7 o'clock in the morning)."

Zhao Fusheng frowned:
"Did anyone come to the Demon Suppression Division to report the crime last night?"

"No." This order made the man shake his head:
"Your Majesty gave instructions before going to bed last night, and I asked the brothers to cheer up. It was calm last night and nothing happened."

After speaking, he said flatteringly:

"Perhaps he is sneaky and knows that the Lord is powerful. Wherever the Lord is, no evil ghost dares to cause trouble."

Zhao Fusheng did not take this man's compliment to heart.

She thought it was so strange!

I thought that the paper man Zhang took away the people from the Hongquan Opera Troupe in order to lure him out of Wan'an County so that he could attack the Confucius Temple.

And I did come to Baozhi County, and I was mentally prepared to be entangled in some unexpected events, but I didn't expect that nothing happened last night.

Could it be that some accidents are still waiting behind?

While she was secretly speculating, the door to the wing on the other side opened, and Zhang Chuanshi's face appeared in front of the two of them.

"What's the noise? I won't let you sleep anymore -" He yawned continuously. The bun on his head was tilted to one side after sleeping all night, and his eyes were swollen. It was obvious that he stayed at Xu's house for a long time last night and had not slept enough when he came back.

After he finished drinking, the courtyard was silent for a moment.

Zhang Chuanshi immediately realized something, subconsciously rubbed his eyes that were covered with eye droppings, and sure enough he saw Zhao Fusheng.

He screamed secretly and said quickly:
"grown ups--"

"Hurry up and freshen up. Breakfast is ready. After eating, we will return to Wan'an County."

Zhang Chuanshi originally thought he would be scolded, and was mentally prepared to be ridiculed by Zhao Fusheng - after all, the two of them were traveling together, and she was doing things alone, while he stayed at the Xu family to eat and drink, got up later than her in the morning, and was ridiculed by Zhao Fusheng. She caught him by surprise, and even if he didn't eat a meal, he wouldn't believe it.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Fusheng didn't mean to scold him at all, but just urged him to act quickly.

The hand he was rubbing his eyes froze for a moment, and a trace of confusion quickly flashed in his eyes, and then he saw Zhao Fusheng frowning:
"What are you doing standing still?"

"Yes!"

He responded and quickly called for someone to bring him some water for washing.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Chuanshi packed up and came over. The two of them ate the breakfast prepared by the Demon Suppression Department. Zhao Fusheng got on the carriage and told the driver:

"Go to Ding'an Building first."

The driver responded.

As the carriage traveled, Zhang Chuanshi looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"Sir, are you still going to Ding'an Building?"

"I have to go take a look."

There is a ghost hidden in Ding'an Building.

This matter can be hidden from ordinary people, but Zhao Fusheng doesn't believe that it can be hidden from the paper man's eyes and ears.

He coveted headless ghosts, and the Zhang and Liu families were closely related (you can tell from the ghost lanterns hanging in the Confucius Temple). He also knew the relationship between the Hongquan Theater Troupe and the ghost carriage, and even took away the Hongquan Theater Troupe. There must be something between them. There is a big conspiracy.

Several ghost cases are related to each other. Since he attacked the Hongquan Theater Troupe, why did he let the ghost car stay in Ding'an Building?

Zhao Fusheng had something on his mind and didn't say much to Zhang Chuanshi along the way.

When they arrived at Ding'an Building, Liu Lin, the steward of Ding'an Building, was already up. He originally planned to visit Zhao Fusheng today and send generous gifts on behalf of Ding'an Building, but he did not expect that Zhao Fusheng came first.

As soon as she arrived, she asked Zhang Chuanshi to stop Liu Lin and went up to the second floor to check.

The ghost mark is still there. After opening the door, the smell of the ghost car was still there - which meant that nothing happened last night, which was really weird.

The calmness last night did not make Zhao Fusheng relax. On the contrary, she was even more vigilant than yesterday.

If something goes wrong, it’s a monster!
She might not be able to sleep peacefully until she figured out the purpose of the paper mannequin.

"Alas." Zhao Fuchang sighed:
"It's so annoying."

……

When she came downstairs she had regained her composure.

Liu Lin and Zhang Chuanshi came forward. Zhao Fusheng looked at Liu Lin:

"I was in a hurry this morning and forgot something. You can send a message to the people of the Demon Suppression Division for me later."

She now senses a threat and feels that the merit points are not enough, so she has the idea of ​​​​solving more ghost cases as soon as possible to accumulate merit points to open a god:
"The original commander of Baozhi County was Zheng He. Now that Zheng He has come to Wan'an County, I will take over the ghost cases in Baozhi County. When the prefecture and county did not send a new commander to take office, there were cases in the county. , let someone come to Wan’an County to find me.”

Her words made everyone stunned.

After Liu Lin's initial uneasiness, he then turned happy and said loudly:
"Yes!"

At the same time, he guessed a lot from Zhao Fusheng's words.

The first is that this gentleman is not afraid of solving ghost cases.

And two months later, after she solved the case of the door god and ghost, I heard that she had solved several more cases in succession. But this time when they met again, she was emotionally stable, and there was no trace of the tendency of a ghost controller to lose control. , which shows how powerful this gentleman is.

If there is such a big shot guarding Baozhi County, it is conceivable that Baozhi County may be much safer than before when Zheng He was around.

"I have to write a letter to the prince in the imperial capital immediately."

A place guarded by powerful ghost masters would attract countless prominent families, gentry and merchants.

Zhao Fusheng is strong and emotionally stable. Maybe Wan'an County and Baozhi County under her protection will become another safer place besides the Imperial Capital in the future.

He was making some calculations in his mind, but a just right smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Fusheng didn't care what he thought. After giving his instructions, he called Zhang Chuanshi to get in the car.

Just like when they arrived, several people arrived suddenly and left in a hurry.

Zhang Chuanshi watched Zhao Fusheng sitting in the car in a daze. She said nothing, but Zhang Chuanshi was keenly aware that she was in a bad mood.

"What are you thinking, sir?"

He carefully broke the silence.

"I'm thinking about the disappearance of the Hongquan Theater Troupe."

Zhao Fusheng replied to him smoothly.

Zhang Chuanshi scratched his cheek:

"Isn't the Hongquan Troupe case closed?"

"Finished?" Zhao Fusheng raised his head, took his chin away from his palm, and looked at Zhang Chuanshi:

"Who said it was over?"

"Didn't the Hongquan Theater Troupe be taken away by paper man Zhang?" Zhang Chuanshi stammered, feeling a little guilty when she saw them.

"It is true that the paper figures were taken away." She nodded and said:
"What do you think his purpose was in taking away the Hongquan Troupe?"

"I, I don't know-"

Zhang Chuanshi's eyes flashed and he shook his head.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

She rested her cheek on her palm again, supported her head with her elbow, and looked at Zhang Chuanshi:
"Old Zhang, when you entered the Demon Town, Da Fan said that you were related to Paper Man Zhang?"

"Yes."

This time Zhang Chuanshi no longer stuttered, but nodded subconsciously.

"Is the paper man Zhang your nephew?" she asked again.

Zhang Chuanshi hesitated for a moment, his face stiffened for a moment, and then he showed his most common playful smile:
"My lord is so good, why are you asking about these things again?"

He avoided answering the question.

In fact, Zhang Chuanshi himself didn't realize that his evasive attitude had revealed many things.

No! Maybe he didn't realize it -

Zhao Fusheng found that Zhang Chuanshi's thoughts seemed completely different from his firm defense of the paper man Zhang at the beginning.

Perhaps everyone in the Demon Suppression Division worked together on ghost cases several times and experienced the ups and downs of a near-death experience, which had a certain impact on Zhang Chuanshi's heart.

He already seemed a lot more hesitant when it came to the issue of paper figures.

"Old Zhang, I don't think he is your nephew."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng noticed this, he immediately adjusted his attitude.

She did not press the question as before, but gave Zhang Chuanshi a certain buffer. She deliberately did not press him for the real answer, but obtained the clues she wanted by making insinuations.

"Why doesn't it look like it?" Zhang Chuanshi breathed a sigh of relief, then asked instinctively.

"He looks at least seventy or eighty years old, much older than you. He doesn't look like your nephew, but you look like his nephew."

She deliberately lengthened her tone, and Zhang Chuanshi's pupils shrank sharply.

At this moment, his breathing stopped for a moment, and then his heart beat violently.

"He's really old."

In an instant, Zhang Chuanshi quickly suppressed his fear and did not deny the explanation. Instead, after weighing it for a moment, he habitually showed a flattering smile:
"Your Excellency, you have a sharp eye."

"Stop flattering me."

Zhao Fusheng kept his reaction in mind and then shook his head:
"Sleep in your bed. The return trip will take a long time. I have some things to think about, so don't disturb me."

"it is good."

Zhang Chuanshi nodded, patted the carriage mat, fell down, and bent an arm to pillow his head.

He closed his eyes, and Zhao Fusheng also fell into deep thought.

But not long after, Zhang Chuanshi, who had closed his eyes, secretly opened his closed eyelids a crack.

His eyes fell on Zhao Fusheng. She was holding her face in her hands, wondering what she was thinking, and her brows were furrowed.

"My lord is only seventeen or eighteen years old - even younger than Xiaofan -"

Zhang Chuanshi thought to himself.

In the past few months of getting along, he was both afraid and respectful of Zhao Fusheng, and he often forgot that she was much younger than him.

"What do you see me doing?"

Zhao Fusheng sensed his peeping and asked without raising his head.

"Sir, I was drinking at Xu's house last night. When I came back at midnight, I got up later than you this morning. Why don't you blame me?"

he asked suddenly.

"Why do I blame you?" Zhao Fusheng asked curiously:

"After the disappearance of the Hongquan Theater Troupe, although I don't blame Xu Yachen, everyone in the Xu family certainly doesn't believe it."

It is human nature to be suspicious.

"At this time, we need someone to stay and comfort us. You are the one who controls the Demon Division in Wan'an County, and you have commanded a very dangerous thing. If you stay in the Xu family and serve them, they will believe my words more."

Sometimes if you want people to really believe that she is not blaming or angry, you need to use roundabout methods.