I become a god in another world

Chapter 263 Owe a show
Chapter 263

After Liu Yizhen finished shouting, he immediately thought of Zhao Fusheng's temperament.

If she didn't have a certain degree of confidence, she wouldn't have said it easily.

As soon as this realization came into his mind, he couldn't help but collapse:
"What do you mean, my father--"

Zhao Fusheng lay next to the coffin, staring at Liu Huacheng's ghost corpse inside the coffin:

"Maybe I think too much."

She replied nonchalantly, standing on tiptoes to look inside the coffin.

Zhao Fusheng's action frightened Kuai Manzhou and Liu Yizhen. Liu Yizhen didn't even bother to ask her about her statement about 'disaster level', and hurriedly tried to stop her:

"get down."

"There is a paper man inside the coffin."

Zhao Fusheng responded.

She looked into the inner wall of the coffin, and with the dim light from the Confucius Temple, she could clearly see the scene inside the coffin.

The original red coffin was riddled with holes, and paper figures were densely pasted on the inside of the coffin.

These paper figures seemed to be full of blood, and their whole bodies were red, almost blending in with the color of the red coffin.

If Liu Yizhen hadn't opened the coffin, which caused the coffin to explode and reveal the location of the paper figures, it would have been a very difficult task to find the locations of all the paper figures in the red coffin.

"Be careful, something happened just now."

Liu Yizhen saw her looking into the coffin and hurriedly stepped forward:
"You are really not afraid of death."

"Who says I'm not afraid?" Zhao Fusheng retorted.

The light inside the Confucius Temple was dim, and the coffin was even more claustrophobic.

As she spoke, she could hear her breathing sound inside the coffin, and the weak light source in the palace shone into the red coffin along the holes in the coffin that exploded.

The pale light passed through the blood-red paper figures, coating them with a blood-red halo, making them look particularly weird and scary.

"You're so scared that you dare to lie down on the coffin and look at it?" Liu Yizhen didn't believe that she was really scared.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes wandered around the paper figures, a thought flashed in his mind, and then he said:

"Aren't you and Manzhou still here?"

Even though she said this, she still landed on her heels, took two steps away from the coffin, and said:
"I already have some ideas in mind."

"What do you think?" Liu Yizhen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her retreating. After asking the question, he thought of the question she had asked before and let out a long sigh:
"You haven't said what you just said, why did you suddenly mention that the level of Li Gui is more than fifth level? My father -"

He had many questions in his mind.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and shook his head:

"Before I talk about this issue, let me talk about other things first."

She signaled Liu Yizhen to calm down with her eyes, and then patted the mahogany coffin fragments on her body:

"Now I am almost certain that the Hongquan Troupe and your grandfather formed a fate fifty or sixty years ago."

Hongquan Theater Company owes Liu Huacheng a play!

Liu Chunquan mentioned that the one-tael silver reward his father-in-law received many years ago when he was still alive came from Liu Huacheng, who was an official in the imperial capital at that time.

"And Paper Man Zhang should know this." She said:

"He had already planned. When an incident occurred in Fengmen Village on the third day of this month, he went to Baozhi County at a similar time, took away the Hongquan Opera Troupe, and killed the troupe."

Liu Yi really looked stunned.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng was not sure whether the ghost theater troupe in Confucius Temple was the Hongquan Theater Troupe, but after a while, she became very sure, as if she had found some strong evidence during this period.

The three of them were always in the Confucius Temple, and Zhao Fusheng never left Liu Yizhen's sight. In other words, the change in her mind happened at this moment.

From the time she entered the Confucius Temple to the time she opened the coffin, she felt strange, as if she had been trapped in a ghost. After she woke up, she said a few incomprehensible words.

Could it be that something happened at the moment she lost consciousness?

Liu Yizhen was thinking in his heart when he heard Zhao Fusheng still saying:

"After the paper man Zhang killed the people in the Hongquan Opera Troupe, he used tricks to revive the ghosts of the entire troupe and turned them into a ghost troupe."

Then, just as everyone had guessed, the paper man Zhang attracted the ghost troupe here, and managed to avoid Liu Yizhen's sight, hiding the troupe in the Confucius Temple, and reaching a balance with the two ghosts.

"Have you found the evidence?!" Liu Yizhen sighed.

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"Count the paper figures on the coffin."

She raised her chin and clicked in the direction of the red coffin:
"There are 29 people in the Hongquan Theater Troupe——" After saying that, he reacted again:
"No, the Xu family also lost two boys who were sent to wait on the troupe. So on the third day of this month, a total of 31 people including the troupe were missing."

This is no small matter.

Liu Yizhen walked to the coffin with a solemn expression. In order to prevent accidents, the skin of his body once again glowed with golden light. After calming the ghosts in the coffin, he slowly walked around the coffin.

Paper figures are taped to the inside of the coffin.

But when the coffin body was hit by Liu Huacheng's evil spirit, the surrounding coffin body and lid were exploded except for the bottom of the coffin.

Only the place where the paper man had been posted had escaped the influence of the ghostly energy and was still intact.

This makes the entire red coffin appear in a strange hollow state, and the number of paper figures inside can be counted through the outside.

Not long after, Liu Yizhen retreated from the coffin, his body gradually returned to its original appearance, but his complexion became worse than before. He said to Zhao Fusheng with an ugly expression:
"There are 31 paper figures in total."

The numbers match.

In this weird world, nothing is a coincidence.

"The Hongquan Opera Troupe owed this opera during their lifetime, and they still have to pay it back after their death."

Zhao Fusheng suddenly sighed:
"This kind of cause and effect——"

Liu Yizhen's mood also became a little heavy:
"If my father really rewarded them with money back then, it must not have been because he wanted to harm them, but because he really felt that the troupe sang well, so——"

The Liu family was originally a wealthy family in Wan'an County, and Liu Huacheng was born with no shortage of money.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"In any case, this one tael of silver established a bond between your father and the troupe, and this bond was seen by Zhang Xiongwu and kept in his heart."

"Then you mentioned my father earlier -" Liu Yizhen just heard that something happened to the troupe, and he felt emotional for a moment.

He was born in this world, accompanied by evil ghosts, was used to seeing life and death, and had a cold temperament. He quickly suppressed this emotion and asked about the grade of evil ghosts again.

"I was about to get to that."

Zhao Fusheng said seriously:

"After the red coffin was broken, I was struck when we stepped forward."

She mentioned the previous accident:
"I lost consciousness at that moment and heard someone calling me." Liu Yizhen frowned. He glanced at Kuai Manzhou next to him, but saw that the child was still expressionless.

The shouting that Zhao Fusheng mentioned at this time was naturally not caused by him and the little girl, although they did shout Zhao Fusheng's name after the accident.

"Who is calling you?" Liu Yizhen thought desperately, trying to follow her train of thought.

But at this time he had no clue.

Many of the clues were too fragmentary, and he simply could not piece together useful clues from the disorganized information to tie the whole thing together.

He gave up thinking and simply asked directly.

"Do you remember what happened when I met you when I came here for the second time after the case of the ghost beggar?" Zhao Fusheng asked directly without being shy.

Liu Yizhen's pupils shrank sharply:

"Ghost carriage!"

After Zhao Fusheng's reminder, he finally realized that his grandfather was entangled in a complicated and terrifying ghost case.

After shouting about the existence of the 'ghost car', he remembered the characteristics of the ghost car - anyone who hears or mentions it will be marked.

Kuai Manzhou had not been marked by a ghost car yet, and Zhao Fusheng had deliberately avoided her and Zhang Chuanshi's ears before.

Liu Yizhen was a little annoyed that he had lost his guard for a moment and made a big mistake. He looked at Kuai Manzhou:
"I--"

"I said it, I said it." Zhao Fusheng shook his head.

Kuai Manzhou is not an ordinary ghost controller. Not to mention that the ghost car is currently parked in Baozhi County. Even if the ghost car is intact, it is still unknown who will be trapped when encountering Kuai Manzhou who has turned into a powerful ghost.

"After I got on the ghost car that day, it took me to the Confucius Temple."

She also mentioned this matter to Liu Yizhen after she met him.

Liu Yizhen nodded.

After being nudged by Zhao Fusheng, he started to think:
"You said that the ghost car will take you to more than just the Confucius Temple -" He seemed to realize something when he said this.

Zhao Fusheng's expression became intriguing:

"Yes, the ghost car took me not to the Confucius Temple, but to your father's birthday forty years ago."

The ghost car stopped in front of the Liu Family Ancestral Hall forty years ago. After the car stopped, she heard the sound of gongs, drums and suonas in the ancestral hall, as well as the singing of male actors on the stage, and the sound of silk and bamboo ringing in her ears after tonight's speech. Orchestral sounds and singing voices blend together.

"The voice I heard greeting me earlier was the one who welcomed me into the Liu Mansion."

After Zhao Fusheng woke up at this time, he combined all the clues related to the paper man Zhang, the theater troupe, the ghost car, and Liu Huacheng - and gradually formed a terrible guess.

These large ghost cases that should have been independent were intertwined with each other, forming a terrifying ghost case that could destroy the county, dormant in Wan'an County.

"After I was awakened by you and Manzhou, my consciousness was not calm enough. At first I thought it was the influence of your master's laws." Zhao Fusheng paused, took a breath and said again:

"When I thought about the ghost car incident later, I felt something was wrong."

There are no coincidences in anything related to ghosts.

Any carelessness may lead to immeasurable consequences.

"I once got into a ghost car and was taken to the Liu family's ancestral hall forty years ago. Is it possible that at that time, I was with the Liu family——"

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and felt that his choice of words was not accurate, so he changed his words:
"We formed a karma with your father at that time."

In other words, the moment she was marked by the ghost car, she was already involved in this troublesome ghost case.

She was an invitee at Liu Huacheng's birthday banquet forty years ago.

Although with the help of the paper substitute, she luckily escaped from the trap of the ghost car and escaped to death.

But she was always taken by a ghost car to the Liu Ancestral Hall 40 years ago.

The servants of the Liu family had invited her, but before she could step through the door, she was discovered by Liu Yizhen, who was patrolling the beggar alley that day, and slapped her awake.

She didn't have the birthday party for Liu Huacheng forty years ago, but she still had a connection with Liu Huacheng.

The uneaten birthday banquet - this is the special connection between her and Liu Huacheng, and it is also the reason why she immediately followed Liu Huacheng's ghost body after entering the Confucius Temple.

Otherwise, Zhao Fusheng could not imagine a suitable reason to explain why the three of them entered the Confucius Temple at the same time, and the three of them approached the coffin where Liu Huacheng's ghost body was parked at the same time, and they all saw Liu Huacheng's ghost body, but Liu Yizhen and Kuai Manzhou It's okay, but she was the only one in trouble.

"It is possible." At this moment, Liu Yizhen finally understood the reason why she suddenly mentioned the rank of Li Gui.

But when the real reason was told, it was no easier than talking about "the level of ghosts is not only the fifth level". Liu Yizhen even thought about it carefully and found it more terrifying.

No matter whether there are only five levels of ghosts: evil, evil, evil, misfortune, and disaster, it is obvious that after all the cases of Gui Che, Liu Huacheng, the headless ghost, the ghost troupe, etc. are involved, this case has far exceeded The level of disaster was already an unprecedented ghost case in the history of the Han Dynasty.

Once it breaks out, the consequences will be so bad that almost no one can solve this trouble.

In addition to having a headache about this terrifying ghost case, Liu Yizhen also felt that Zhao Fusheng had once again exceeded his cognition:

"Fusheng, your reaction is really sharp."

She was pulled into the illusion by the evil ghost.

Although she said it easily, it was related to evil ghosts, and if you were not careful, you would die.

But when she woke up after being trapped in the illusion, she not only had no fear, but she immediately used the clues she got at that time to quickly connect the two, and confirmed that the ghost troupe was the Hongquan troupe that had just disappeared.

Zhao Fusheng's thinking is really active and surprisingly sensitive.

Just relying on the invitations and opera sounds in the fantasy world, she did not feel afraid or afraid after just escaping from the danger. Instead, she quickly woke up, checked the paper man in the red coffin, sorted out the clues in her mind, and confirmed Identity of Hongquan Opera Troupe.

All these prove that Zhao Fusheng's character is extraordinary.

Even though Paperman Zhang is cunning, he has provoked Zhao Fusheng, and it is very likely that Zhao Fusheng's existence will become the biggest obstacle in his life.

Liu Yi's compliment came from the bottom of his heart.

Kuai Manzhou's hair was flying, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

She raised her head to look at Zhao Fusheng's face, but saw that Zhao Fusheng did not look shy and embarrassed after being praised.

Zhao Fusheng just accepted Liu Yizhen's compliment calmly, as if she deserved such praise, and she didn't hesitate at all.

"The reason why I can confirm the connection between Hongquan Theater Troupe and your father is not just based on the thirty-one paper figures." She said calmly:

"There was a girl riding with me in the ghost car that day. I later found a way to look through the ghost book in the hand of the ghost driving the ghost car. There was a name on it——"

When she said this, she paused for a moment:
"Liu Honghong."

Zhao Fusheng explained:

"This is the name of the first Bailing of the Hongquan Opera Troupe."

She was 'invited' by Guiche and went with Zhao Fusheng in order to go to 40 years ago and sing for Liu Huacheng.

——The play that Liu Chunquan's father-in-law still couldn't forget when he was dying. He owed it to him.