I become a god in another world

Chapter 478 Unknown Laws
Chapter 478

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"No matter how conspiracies are used against outsiders, as long as you can save your life, it's a good thing."

She looked at Zhang Chuanshi:

"But when it comes to your own people, playing so many tricks will only push them further away."

"Our own people..." Zhang Chuanshi was stunned and muttered.

"Old Zhang, let me ask you, when Paper Man Zhang asked you to open a shop opposite the Demon Suppression Bureau, was it to get this plaque?"

After Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Chuanshi seemed to be greatly stimulated and looked listless, so he started to ask questions.

Zhang Chuanshi had already discussed this issue a long time ago, and it was also known to everyone in the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhang Chuanshi didn't know why Zhao Fusheng asked again. He was still shocked by Zhao Fusheng's previous words. He just nodded randomly when he heard it.

"Yes, he wants a plaque—"

"You also saw the unusual movement of the plaque just now." Zhao Fusheng interrupted him and his eyes fell on the plaque with the three characters "Demon Suppression Division" written on it:
"The strange phenomenon you just mentioned should be related to what I just did—" She paused and said:

“I combined the plaques I collected from Wenxing County with the one I got from Jin County, so the weirdness came about.”

This time the strange movement is quite big.

In addition to the ghost zone that appeared for half a quarter of an hour and was sensed by everyone in Wan'an County at that time, the most important thing was that Zhao Fusheng received a hint from the List of Gods: he was marked by an unknown existence - this was what Zhao Fusheng really cared about.

The Investiture of the Gods will not give a reminder unless it is an emergency. It will only give a reminder when she is in a dangerous situation.

Zhao Fusheng stared at the plaque.

Judging from the previous anomalies and the hints in the Investiture of the Gods, the plaque of the Demon Suppression Bureau might indeed be a disintegrated giant ghost, but it is unknown what rank this ghost was originally, and what kind of power disintegrated it - even after being disintegrated and changing its form, the Investiture of the Gods could sense a threat to it with just two pieces put together.

The Han Dynasty had a vast territory, and the whole country was governed by a system of prefectures, counties and districts. Each prefecture, county and district had its own demon-suppressing office, each with a similar plaque to suppress ghosts.

If these plaques were the decomposed body of the same evil spirit, then it would not be an exaggeration to say that this ghost was torn into pieces after death.

Among so many ghost body fragments, only two pieces have such great power.

Once the ghost domain is formed, it can stop Kuai Manzhou and Meng Po, which has to make Zhao Fusheng vigilant.

Liu Yizhen and others were looking at her worriedly.

Zhao Fusheng is the strongest among the crowd. If we tell everyone that she was marked at this time, it will only make everyone more anxious and will have no other benefits.

Zhao Fusheng suppressed the thoughts in his mind and said calmly:

"These should be the two merged ghost bodies, and I found that these two plaques are stronger than the strength of Wan'an and Baozhi counties."

She looked normal, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and there was no ghostly aura around her, so everyone thought it was just a false alarm and felt relieved.

Fan Bisi looked at the plaque and said:
"The previous commotion was bigger than the merger of plaques in Wan'an County."

Both are out-of-control county towns, and both are two plaques merged, so there shouldn't be such a gap.

Liu Yizhen said:

"According to our earlier speculation, if it was a fierce ghost that was dismembered, then perhaps the different parts of the ghost's body would have different powers?"

Fan Bisi nodded and continued:

"Bingzhou is close to the imperial capital, and under the emperor's feet, it also needs stability. It is expected that it will be guarded by a more powerful plaque."

Zhao Fusheng smiled:
"That is to say, some people in the Imperial Capital should know the secret of the Demon Suppression Bureau's plaque."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Chuanshi:
"Lao Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Chuanshi hung his head and nodded:

"Is such that."

His eyes struggled for a while, then he clenched his teeth and took the initiative to tell a secret:
"Sir, this plaque of the Demon Suppression Department is somewhat evil. I heard that once it is pieced together, it will entangle the person who pieced it together."

"Entangled? How?" Liu Yizhen's heart moved and asked:

"Evil Ghost Mark?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's heart tightened involuntarily, and then they all turned to look at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhang Chuanshi was also looking at Zhao Fusheng.

He has always been frivolous and unserious, playing tricks on people in the Demon Suppression Division, making enemies everywhere, and people are usually very rude to him.

Although he still acted nonchalant at this moment, his eyes could not hide his worry.

Zhao Fusheng looked back at everyone with an expressionless face. After a while, he shook his head in a serious manner:
"I haven't felt anything unusual yet—"

There was a look of doubt in Kuai Manzhou's big eyes. She approached Zhao Fusheng in disbelief and stretched out her skinny little hands to feel Zhao Fusheng's body.

But the mark of the evil spirit was invisible and colorless. The little girl felt for a long time but couldn't figure it out. She moved her face closer, and her nostrils kept opening and closing slightly, making a "whooshing" sound as she sniffed. She looked like a puppy.

"Maybe there will be a mark, but at least I haven't found any so far. It may also be because there are too few plaques put together."

Zhao Fusheng opened his five fingers, grabbed Kuai Manzhou's little face, and pushed her away a little.

The child did not give up. He used his hands and feet, like a monkey climbing a tree and hanging on her, still sniffing around.

"Also a possibility."

Zhang Chuanshi nodded.

He was not originally a ghost rider, nor did he deal with ghosts. Before entering the Demon Town, he was just an ordinary person.

As for the information about the Demon Suppression Bureau plaque, he was just a middleman - he had heard the initial clues from Paper Man Zhang, and he had only a vague understanding of it, not knowing some of the detailed inside stories.

When Zhao Fusheng said this, he believed it immediately.

"What is the law of this evil ghost?" Seeing that he had calmed everyone down, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but smile and asked casually.

She was calm and not anxious, and did not dwell too much on the topic of the evil spirit law. Zhang Chuanshi thought it was just a false alarm, and felt much more relieved. Upon hearing this, he said honestly:
"I, I don't really know—"

When he said this, he frowned, hesitated for a while, and said:
"I heard - I heard, but I'm not sure if it's true or not."

Fan Wujiu pretended to hit him:

"Just tell me. Whether it's true or not, the adults will naturally judge."

Zhang Chuanshi was not polite to him and started to curse him:
"When it comes to the safety of the adults, of course I will say, 'Go away, go away, go away, go away.'"

The two of them argued for a while, and he seemed to have made up his mind and said:
"I heard that this evil spirit law is, is - resurrection."

"resurrection?!"

"resurrection?!"

Everyone was shocked and spoke in unison.

Meng Po's expression went out of control and she screamed in surprise.

Zhang Chuanshi's face was full of worry, and there was a look of hope mixed with despair in his eyes.

As soon as this secret was revealed, his mood immediately dropped, a look of self-loathing appeared in his eyes, and his energy and spirit immediately disappeared. Zhao Fusheng was stunned.

Meng Po asked anxiously:

"What resurrection?"

She asked:
"Gathering all the signs of the Demon Suppression Bureau can revive the evil spirits?"

Zhang Chuanshi seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. His face was sallow, his eyes were dim, and he shook his head:
"I just heard that after collecting the signs and piecing together the evil spirits, you can rebuild your body. There is a secret method that can use the ghosts to be reborn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Po's heart was pounding:

"Can ghosts be reborn?"

"Mengba!"

Zhao Fusheng raised his voice and shouted Meng Po's name.

Meng Po was so concerned that she was confused. When she heard that the evil spirit law on the plaque of the Demon Suppression Bureau had such a supernatural power, she immediately thought of her daughter - Shen Yishu had become her inner demon, causing her to become half-dead now.

Human nature and ghost nature coexist in Meng Po's body. If there is a way to revive Shen Yishu's evil ghost, Meng Po might really work hard for it.

The story of 'rebirth through ghosts' is so touching.

The power of ghosts is strong and invincible. If such power can be controlled by human consciousness, wouldn’t it be invincible?
When Zhao Fusheng first heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

But she had the Investiture of the Gods, so the temptation of "rebirth through ghosts" was not as great for her as it was for Meng Po and others.

She quickly calmed down and looked at Zhang Chuanshi.

After Zhang Chuanshi said this, his eyes looked sad, but a sneer flashed at the corners of his mouth, as if the reactions of Meng Po and others were within his expectations.

Zhao Fusheng remembered the reminder in the Investiture of the Gods: the mark of the unknown existence law.

No matter how incredible and exciting the power Zhang Chuanshi mentioned is, this power still belongs to a ghost.

When dealing with ghosts, you still have to be careful, otherwise you will be killed by ghosts if you are not careful.

Once she calmed down, she felt that this matter was not as simple as Zhang Chuanshi said.

Meng Po paused after being scolded by her, but her eyes showed anxiety:

"Sir, if ghosts can be reborn, then my daughter——"

"Meng Po, the dead cannot be resurrected."

Zhao Fusheng sighed and said:

"When a person dies, his consciousness disappears. Even if he can use a ghost to rebuild his body, what is the difference between this body and a zombie or a ghost?"

Faced with such temptation of "rebirth", she showed extraordinary determination.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chuanshi was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Zhao Fusheng steadily, his lips moved, and his eyes gradually revealed an expression of emotion.

"But..." Meng Po was about to speak when Zhao Fusheng's gaze shifted from her face to Chen Duozi.

Chen Duozi was also tempted.

She thought of her daughter Lu Zhuer. If there really was such a law of evil spirits, it would be great if she could revive Lu Zhuer.

But Meng Po was reprimanded, so she didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Kuai Manzhou's eyes also flashed.

Liu Yizhen, the Fan brothers and others were silent.

Such laws were extremely attractive to them. Liu Yizhen thought of Liu Huacheng, while the Fan brothers wanted to use such evil spirit power to save their lives.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"Think carefully, the plaque of the Demon Suppression Bureau is a ghost itself, a decomposed evil spirit. If it really has such a powerful force, it will be resurrected by itself. Will it be the turn of the person who controls it?"

Her words were much more effective than any earnest persuasion.

The people in Wan'an County had followed her all the way and had quite a bit of experience. They were not stupid. When they heard this, they thought about it carefully and it did make sense - if ghosts could resurrect the dead, wouldn't it be the first to be resurrected?
Thinking of this, everyone's heated minds immediately cooled down.

"Alas." Meng Po sighed regretfully:
"Your Excellency is right. I was confused."

"It's not just that." Zhao Fusheng said sternly:
"We are investigating cases just to put an end to the evil, but once we have a purpose, it becomes difficult to control ourselves."

She looked at Zhang Chuanshi:

"Paper Man Zhang's actions are extremely cunning and cruel." She said bluntly:
"I met him once after I controlled the ghost that day. Although he can still talk to people and his consciousness as a human is still there, his house is full of piles of human skins and he raises corpse slaves in his house. As soon as you enter the yard, you can smell the stench of corpses."

Her eyes were cold:
"I knew at that time that this guy must have killed countless innocent civilians in Wan'an County to achieve this result!"

Because he was good at making ghost lanterns, which had infinite uses, the county's Ghost Controlling Office treated him as a guest of honor in previous years. Faced with such a scourge among the people, they not only did not eradicate him, but instead protected him.

"I think such people may seem alive, but in fact they are no different from ghosts and are like a cancer!" Her voice was sonorous and powerful. Zhang Chuanshi felt as if struck by lightning. Hearing this, he stood there in a daze.

"Lao Zhang's information came from him, but we still don't know whether it's true or not."

Paper Man Zhang is a cunning and resourceful person who acts with great calculations.

He was closely involved in the disappearance of Shen Yishu, the ghost disaster in the Sun Mansion, the opera troupe, and Liu Huachengquan.

Upon closer thought, these horrific ghost cases seem to be inextricably linked, as if there is a hand behind the scenes manipulating everything.

Zhao Fusheng became more alert:
"We are definitely not the only ones who know about the evil spirit law of this decomposed plaque. Even if the generals and commanders of the generals who control ghosts in the counties and prefectures don't know, there must be some gold generals in the imperial capital who know the inside story. Why don't they collect these plaques?"

Her words calmed Meng Po and the others, who were originally hot-headed, down to earth, and they all looked thoughtful.

There must be some fraud in this!
At this point, Zhao Fusheng saw that everyone's expressions were already slightly alert, and he knew that his words were heard by everyone.

The strings in her heart were tense, and she said:

"But besides being on guard, since we know the purpose of the Demon Suppression Division's plaque, everyone has their own wishes. It's okay to believe half of the rumor."

She knows that people's desires must not be suppressed blindly. Sometimes moderate desires and goals can motivate people to strive forward. Therefore, she changed the subject:
"We will continue to collect plaques as usual based on actual conditions. If we can collect more in the future, within a controllable range, everyone's wishes can be tried one by one."

After she finished speaking, everyone calmed down, felt that this method was the safest and most feasible, and nodded.

Meng Po said a little embarrassedly:

"Your Excellency is right. I was too hasty—"

Shen Yishu has been dead for many years, and her evil spirit has long been resurrected. She has time to wait for such an opportunity.

It is always better to have a goal than to have no goal at all. Meng Po's eyes became brighter and she even became more popular than before.

Liu Yizhen also responded:
"This is the best. If we work together, we have a better chance than if we were just a paper man."

Zhang Chuanshi couldn't help but nod.

A small crisis that appeared out of nowhere disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Fusheng gave Zhang Chuanshi a displeased look.

Although she was the one who raised the question, the words that the old man said caught her off guard and almost distracted the people from the Demon Suppression Division, which really made her angry.