I become a god in another world

Chapter 480 Inviting the Gods Back Home
Chapter 480
The pimple has appeared in King County over the past twenty years or so, and many people have died from it.

People who were "infected" with carbuncles died in a miserable and horrible way, and there was no cure. Everyone in the county was terrified when talking about the carbuncle. At first, everyone just thought it was a symptom, but now, after hearing what Zhao Fusheng said, they realized that it was also a kind of unknown ghost disaster. The survivors couldn't help but show fear on their faces.

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng said that the evil ghost that killed people with ghost face sores has been subdued by her, and people in the county will no longer be harmed by ghost sores in the future. Everyone couldn't help but feel fortunate and breathed a sigh of relief.

"We were just passing through Jin County and solved the ghost disaster. Tang Zuwang is dead and the county cannot be without a leader, so after our discussion, we decided to leave a ghost rider behind to temporarily manage the Demon Suppression Division when we leave Jin County."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, the wealthy merchants and gentry in the county began to whisper to each other:
"Lord Zhao handled it this way really well."

"My Lord, you are truly thinking about us. Without Lord Tang, another ghost rider can guarantee our safety—"

"fair enough--"

"The old Lord Tang was scary to look at, and I didn't dare to get close to him."

……

After everyone finished speaking, an old man wearing a brown leather hat and a brocade blue silk jacket knelt down and took two steps:

"Your Excellency has been thoughtful and has eliminated the ghost disaster for our Jin County. Now you have left a ghost rider in our county to protect our safety. All of this is a blessing for the people of Jin County. I, Wang Wanli, am extremely grateful. On behalf of the people of the county and the Wang family, I would like to donate 2,000 gold to Your Excellency. I beg Your Excellency to accept it—"

"Yes, yes, I am willing to donate money too—"

Zhao Fusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned to look at Ding Datong:

"The kindness of the folks in the county should not be wasted. Write down their names and store the gold temporarily. It is inconvenient to take it to the capital. You can take it back to Wan'an County."

"……Yes."

Ding Datong nodded, and he and Hu Rong quickly asked someone to bring pen, ink and paper to record the silver that everyone had promised to donate.

After a while, the registration was finally completed, and Wang Wanli, who spoke first, said:

"I don't know where you are from. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit you in person at your place of residence."

Considering that he had taken the lead in donating money, Ding Datong glanced at him:
"We are from the Xuzhou Demon Suppression Division. I am the general of Changping County, and these are the commanders of the Demon Suppression Division in the counties under the jurisdiction of the county—" He pointed at Jiang Ying, Tao Lifang and others and introduced them.

At first, the gentry and wealthy businessmen were afraid of Ding Datong and his companions because of their gloomy expressions and chilling coldness. However, when they saw them surrounding Zhao Fusheng and following her lead, they just treated them as ordinary messengers.

Hearing him introduce himself, I found out that he was the head of a county and a general-level figure.

The people around him turned out to be all county magistrates—which meant that they were all ghost riders!
This surprise was no small matter.

In just a small Jin County, there were so many ghost riders just because a group of people passed by. No wonder the case of Jin County ghost face sore was solved in an instant.

Wang Wanli and the others had a mixture of surprise and joy on their faces, mixed with fear and panic.

Out of natural fear of the ghost handlers from the Demon Suppression Bureau, everyone was speechless and could only prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Ding Datong said again:
"As for the one who printed it for you, it was Lord Zhao from Wan'an County. Lord Zhao is extremely powerful, and his strength is far superior to that of General Jin—"

He boasted triumphantly:

"The ghosts that the lord controls are not ordinary ghosts. With this seal, no matter what kind of ghosts, they can all be stopped. The ghost seal that the lord made is worth a fortune. You are lucky. The money you donated is worth it. In the future, if you encounter ghosts, you don't need to ask the Demon Suppression Bureau. Just this ghost seal can save your life."

As soon as Ding Datong finished speaking, everyone was overjoyed and thanked Zhao Fusheng again and again.

Wang Wanli said:

"Where is Wan'an County? If the time is right in the future, my Wang family will definitely go there to pay a visit and repay your kindness."

"Wan'an County is in..."

Ding Datong told the location of Wan'an County, and everyone present took his words to heart.

After talking for a while, time was delayed again.

Zhao Fusheng saw that his goal had been achieved and waved his hand:

"I only plan to stay in Jin County for two days. Time is limited, so I'll get the ghost seal done first."

She glanced at Wang Wanli:
"Wang's Satin Shop is also very famous in Jin County, and its business is also very big. If there is an opportunity in the future, you can come to Wan'an County to open a weaving shop."

Wan'an County is now in a state of disrepair.

Most of the donated money that Zhao Fusheng had received from the gentry and wealthy families in Baozhi and Wan'an counties through his handling of cases was used to rebuild the county town.

The reconstruction will focus on the Demon Suppression Division.

When she left Wan'an County, the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau had been demolished and rebuilt, the road in the nearby Baoding Lane had been rebuilt, and the shops along the street had also been demolished and rebuilt.

When Zheng He returned, the wharf and Confucius Temple along the river in the city were also under construction.

It has been more than a month since she left Wan'an County. Even if this trip to Beijing goes smoothly, it will probably be late spring before she returns. The county is expected to have changed a lot.

There are many places in the county where money needs to be spent, and Zhao Fusheng does not have enough money. If she wants to improve people's livelihood, it is not enough to rely on her own efforts.

Wan'an County is poor, and the people mostly rely on self-sufficiency for food, clothing and other daily necessities. If some merchants could be persuaded to settle in the county, in addition to bringing about population flow, it would be best if they could also provide some jobs.

If Wang's Satin Shop could open a weaving bureau in Wan'an County, it would recruit female workers. At the same time, once the textile bureau is opened, a large number of silkworms will be needed, which is what Zhao Fusheng values.

After she finished speaking, Wang Wanli was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:
"If you have any orders, my Wang family will certainly do as you wish—"

Opening a weaving bureau is no small matter, whether it is building land and houses, purchasing equipment, or transporting silkworms, cotton and silk threads.

But since Zhao Fusheng had spoken personally, Wang Wanli did not dare to refuse no matter how difficult it was.

Zhao Fusheng saw his dilemma and said with a smile:
"I will definitely not make it difficult for you. Since you have agreed now, I will take it as yours truly. Today, when the door god is printed, I will allow you, the Wang family, to be the first to invite the god back to the mansion!"

After she said this, Wang Wanli's eyes lit up and the dilemma in his heart instantly disappeared.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng said:
"If you can really work for Wan'an County and benefit the people in my city, I can guarantee that you will never encounter any danger in Wan'an County. If the Wang family caravan needs help in the future, I am willing to ask God to print it."

Her promise is worth more than a thousand gold.

At first, the other merchants who were listening to the conversation between Wang Wanli and Zhao Fusheng did not dare to say a word, but when they saw that Wang Wanli was the first to get such benefits, they couldn't help but be moved.

Opening a weaving bureau in the remote Wan'an County was a bit risky, and the initial investment was not cheap - but none of the merchants present were short of money.

What they lack even more is the talisman that can save their lives.

When doing business and transporting goods on a daily basis, one has to worry about loss of life, revival of evil spirits, or entering the ghost realm.

Once you encounter a ghost, not only will people die, but your goods may also be lost in the ghost realm and no one dares to take them.

Now Zhao Fusheng promised that as long as they opened a store in her Wan'an County, he would be willing to make ghost seals for the caravan. Ding Datong mentioned before that her strength was far above that of General Jin. Although Ding Datong's words might contain some bragging, the fact that a county general was willing to serve her showed the extraordinary strength of Lord Zhao from Wan'an County.

Making friends with such a powerful ghost rider would only bring endless benefits to everyone. Such an opportunity would be impossible to come across even if one hits his head hard, but now he has come across it on his own initiative.

Everyone spoke up one after another:
"Sir, my family can also open a store in Wan'an County. Can I ask you to bless me with the divine seal?"

"As long as you enter Wan'an County, you will be protected by the Demon Suppression Department of our Fumen Gate."

Zhao Fusheng replied.

After she said this, everyone felt relieved and secretly made up their minds that after the current matter was settled, they would first send someone to Wan'an County to find out the way.

"My words don't count. I'll let you see with your own eyes the power of my door god!"

After Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, she immediately activated the List of Gods. The List of Gods sensed her thoughts, and suddenly a cold wind blew and blood flowed.

Amidst the ghostly atmosphere, a pitch-black ghost and god order appeared in her palm. The God Order prompted: Do you want to consume 1000 merit points to invite the ghost god?

Now 1000 merit points are no problem for Zhao Fusheng, and she made her choice without hesitation: Yes!

1000 merit points are deducted.

Black air was rolling behind Zhao Fusheng, and blood was faintly visible in the black air. The door god had not yet appeared, but the evil spirit of the evil ghost made everyone's scalp numb and their faces showed fear.

Wang Wanli raised his head and saw two pitch-black ghost gates faintly appearing in the blood.

He saw blood oozing out of the ghost door. This strange scene made his breathing stagnate. In fear, his heart tightened and he couldn't make a sound. The next moment, the oozing blood turned into two strange ghosts and gods, standing behind Zhao Fusheng.

"Ghost - ghost -"

Wang Wanli's hands and feet felt weak.

When he saw the evil spirit, he was so scared that his soul flew away and his face turned green instantly.

He wanted to scream loudly and run away, but his body seemed to have been pulled out of all its muscles. He collapsed on the ground like mud, unable to exert any strength. The words he shouted were as loud as mosquitoes and flies, and were drowned out by the rapid beating of his heart.

The other people around Wang Wanli heard his rapid breathing, looked up, and their faces twitched with fear.

Everyone was terrified by the appearance of the evil ghost, but after the ghost appeared, it did not move, but stood quietly behind Zhao Fusheng.

The two ghosts were actually like door gods protecting Lady Zhao, guarding her on the left and right, without moving.

At this time, a reminder from the List of Gods sounded in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness: The door god wants to carry you on his back. Do you want to consume 500 merit points to suppress him?
As the number of believers of the door gods increases, the power of ghosts and gods increases greatly after receiving the incense offerings. When suppressing them again, the merit points required also increase.

Zhao Fusheng sighed in his heart and immediately chose: Yes!

500 merit points were deducted and the door god's restlessness was subdued.

Wang Wanli and others who were watching had no idea what was going on. They just thought that Zhao Fusheng had really conquered the gods and ghosts, and they were immediately convinced by her.

"Your Excellency, now that the matter here is settled, I will immediately send someone to Wan'an County to serve you—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"The door gods need door panels as a place to place their seals. Once the seals are placed, the direction of the door will be under the control of the gods." After she finished speaking, she asked Wang Wanli:
"Did you bring the door panels from your house?"

"I brought it, I brought it!"

Wang Wanli nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"Then go ahead and ask the door god to return to the mansion."

Wang Wanli was surprised and happy, but also a little scared. Hearing this, he shouted:

"Someone, come quickly and lift the door up."

The servants of the Wang family carried a pair of door panels forward. Wang Wanli knelt on the ground. Zhao Fusheng came forward with the Ghost and God Seal in his hand. He consumed 1000 merit points and branded the Ghost and God Seal on the door panels.

The moment the ghost seal touched the door, a gust of cold wind blew.

The shadows of the two ghosts who were originally standing behind Zhao Fusheng flickered, and a pair of phantoms walked out of the evil ghosts' bodies and slowly sank into the door panel.

The door, which was originally painted vermilion, was now seeping with blood, forming two strange and hideous ghost marks, which were branded on the door panel.

……

Apart from that, the evil ghost did not get out of control, and the Wang family successfully received the ghost seal and summoned the god.

This scene opened everyone's eyes.

Although Ding Datong and others had seen Zhao Fusheng summon ghosts and gods to print several times, they still found it incredible every time they saw it.

The more you rely on the power of evil spirits, the more backlash you will suffer, especially if the ghost is of a higher rank. The more times you use its power, the easier it is for the evil spirit to revive.

When a ghost gets out of control, the ghost controller dies.

It has been more than a month since they traveled all the way from Changping County. Ding Datong and others have seen Zhao Fusheng use the power of the door god countless times, but her condition is as stable as ever.

When she proposed to make a ghost seal for Jin County and ask the door gods to guard it, Ding Datong and others were still a little worried. But when they saw that things were going smoothly and Zhao Fusheng looked calm, as if everything was under her control, Ding Datong's heart finally settled down, and he admired her even more.

At the same time when the Wang family succeeded in inviting the gods, the List of Gods in Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness also reminded that the door god had added 7 devout believers.

Door God Incense Value +1.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly, and looked even more satisfied when he saw Wang Wanli's expression.

Jin County was a blessed place for her. After handling the Sun Mansion's case, she not only earned 20 merit points, but also received donations from gentry and wealthy businessmen afterwards.

Merchants contributed money and effort to the construction of Wan'an County, and at the same time they also offered sacrifices to the door gods and increased incense offerings...

Liu Yizhen's eyes fell on her, and seeing the subtle changes in her expression, he immediately understood that she might have been a powerful ghost during the process of the people praying for the gods to return home. He couldn't help but think:
"It's like eating too much of one dish."

"..."

Fan Bisi understood what he meant and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhao Fusheng pretended not to hear Liu Yizhen's sigh. As soon as Wang Wanli succeeded in summoning the gods, the servants who were carrying the door panels were suddenly afraid and dared not touch the door panels again. Their faces were full of awe. "After the printing is successful, the door gods will be restrained by the door panels. The power of the ghosts will only act nearby. Living people will not be able to touch the ghost seal. Only when the evil ghosts show up will the ghosts and gods appear in the world."

After saying that, she glanced at Zhang Chuanshi.

Zhang Chuanshi stood up and held onto one of the door panels. The door panel did not change as he was holding onto it.

With this example in front of them, others felt relieved.