I become a god in another world

Chapter 491: Ghost Knocking on the Door
Chapter 491

As soon as Zhang Chuanshi recovered his breath, he started cursing at the top of his voice:
"You're so young and you're already pretending to be sick. You can stand up straight but you still pretend to have sprained your back in front of adults and ask me to carry you on your back—"

Before he finished yelling, Mr. Xie reached out and pressed down on his head:
"You are so amazing, sir. My belongings are not here, so I can't lead you away even if you are here. Can you lead you away? We have to try to know——"

Mr. Xie's palms were cool, without any warmth, and extremely powerful.

At this point, both he and Zhao Fusheng seemed to have vaguely guessed each other's identity, but they were both pretending to be deaf and dumb and did not reveal the information to each other.

Zhang Chuanshi only felt a chill pressing down from the back of his neck, as if a ghost had grabbed his neck. He swallowed the curse back into his stomach, and then heard Mr. Xie say:

"How come she can't even notice these two giants when she's controlling ghosts? I rang the bell earlier and felt that she was controlling ghosts, but her condition was very stable, it didn't seem like there were these two giants—"

he said to himself.

Chen Duozi stood beside him and saw that he was very excited and his eyes were trembling.

After the incident in which Mr. Xie broke a tooth while eating a biscuit in the carriage, a bad premonition came over Chen Duozi.

She looked at Mr. Xie and pointed at him with a trembling hand:
"Thank you, thank you, sir. There seems to be something wrong with your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xie's eyeballs began to roll around in his body as if they had lost control. Then, with a "pop" sound, a round eyeball with snow-white veins and roots, like a special "seed" with roots, rolled out of his eye sockets.

'Boom. '

The back of Zhang Chuanshi's head seemed to be hit by something cool, soft and elastic.

"what?"

Although Zhang Chuanshi said so, his body reacted quickly. He reached out to touch the back of his head and happened to hold a round and soft object the size of an egg. Combined with Chen Duozi's screams, he immediately trembled:

"Y-It's the eyes?"

"Yes, yes, Master Zhang, it was Mr. Xie whose eyeball fell out."

Chen Duozi said hurriedly.

Mr. Xie was very calm:

"It's common for people to lose their teeth and eyes when they get older. It's okay, Xiao Zhang. Just pick up the eyeball, wash it and put it back in the eye socket. It's an old item, you can just wash it and use it again."

Zhang Chuanshi didn't dare to be sharp-tongued now, and responded respectfully, holding his hands as if holding a holy object, and begged Chen Duozi in a trembling voice:

"Ms. Chen, please fetch me some water."

Chen Duozi trotted away and asked for a bowl of water. Zhang Chuanshi carefully soaked his eyeballs in it.

He didn't dare touch this evil thing - Mr. Xie was obviously not a normal person, and the eyes he used might not be normal either.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chuanshi always felt his palms itchy, and he wished he could rub off a layer of skin.

Mr. Xie took out the watery eyeball, shook it a few times, and then forcefully stuffed it back into his eye socket.

His eyeballs were wet with water, like an endless stream of tears, flowing out from his eye sockets. He raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes with familiar movements.

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone dared not say a word.

……

Although Mr. Xie's actions caused a small commotion, the attention of everyone else in Ding'an Tower was focused on the ghosts and gods summoned by Zhao Fusheng.

Although Wu Shaochun's use of ghost power to erase the ghost seal of Ding'an Tower had let everyone in Qingzhengfang know that there was a ghost rider among the group, he was most likely a powerful man from some demon-suppressing department.

But after Zhao Fusheng summoned the two ghosts again, the people of Shangyang County were still frightened.

"ghost--"

"Two ghosts——"

……

The people in Ding'an Building were so frightened that their legs went limp.

But Zhao Fusheng noticed that when the people of Shangyang County saw the door gods appear, they were not as frightened as the people of Jin County or other places who saw ghosts.

Although it is natural for people to be afraid of ghosts, the crowd did not freak out. Instead, they regained their composure after the initial shock.

"I'll give you a ghost mark, and I'll give you a ghost mark in return."

Zhao Fusheng took note of the situation in Shangyang County and said with a smile.

1000 merit points were consumed, and the door god's mark replaced the previous blood-red round mark, occupying the two doors of Ding'an Tower.

Shopkeeper Liu forced a smile:

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. However, the situation in Qingzhengfang is complicated and cannot be stopped without the seal of sir Ma..." He said in a gloomy tone and sighed again:
"Sir, since you are all ghost riders, you must belong to the same Demon Suppression Division. We are all family, so why don't you give us some face—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone sneer.

This laugh attracted the attention of Zhao Fusheng and others.

I saw Mr. Xie rubbing his red eyes, and I didn't know when he burst into tears.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mr. Xie was stunned. Manager Liu looked at him:
"I wonder what I said that was so funny that it made this gentleman laugh?"

He glanced outside nervously, not realizing that it had slowly darkened.

Looking out from the open gate, the street outside Ding'an Tower was illuminated by lanterns on both sides.

But at some point, a rolling black fog suddenly appeared at the end of the road. The black fog came with great force and "swallowed" the houses along the way.

Manager Liu's face instantly lost all color, and he hurriedly called out to his waiter:

"Lights out, lights out—"

Mr. Xie rubbed the eyeballs that had been stuffed back into the eye sockets and said with a smile:
"I laugh at you for being blind and having poor vision."

"you--"

Manager Liu was annoyed by his ridicule.

But he is a businessman, working in Ding'an Building, receiving VIPs, and he knows how to judge people, knowing who he can mess with and who he cannot.

Mr. Xie looked young, gentle and refined, and spoke softly, but he gave people a heavy sense of pressure.

After being ridiculed by him, Manager Liu couldn't even say a word of refutation. When he looked at him, his heart was chilled.

"I told you, don't turn off the lights."

Zhao Fusheng said calmly, then patted the head of the child beside him:

"Man Zhou, close the door!"

The child didn't speak.

Two ghost threads, so thin that they were almost invisible to the naked eye, emerged from her hair and suddenly stuck to the wide-open door. As the ghost threads moved, the door panels were pushed together.

At the same time, the ghost mark on the door panel was immediately revived by the breath of the evil spirit.

The shadows of ghosts and gods appeared in the blood light, and the blood light rising into the sky alone cut off Kuai Manzhou's ghost line.

"Such a powerful force—"

Mr. Xie exclaimed.

The door was closed.

Kuai Manzhou tilted his head expressionlessly.

Two streaks of blood appeared on the sides of her face, leaving two scars on the child's cheeks.

The skin and flesh broke open, and first a burst of black gas gushed out from inside, followed by dark red blood.

However, under the lingering black air, the flowing blood instantly turned into blooming flower patterns, which were imprinted on the child's pale cheek, looking somewhat weird.

The dense black thread pulled at the torn flesh, instantly suturing the wound.

Zhao Fusheng realized something was wrong. He lowered his head and held up the child's face to look at it. There was only a faint bloodstain at the location of her wound, and the wound was not visible.

Even though he didn't see the wound, Zhao Fusheng sensed the fluctuation of ghost energy and was aware of the previous battle between the two ghosts.

She felt a little regretful.

……

Manager Liu and others were just ordinary people. They could not see the ghost line that Kuai Manzhou had previously cast, nor could they see the brief confrontation between the two ghost forces.

He only heard the door close immediately after Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, and he was startled.

The cold wind and drizzle outside the house were all blocked—the thick black fog that was sweeping in from afar was also blocked outside by the door.

Although they couldn't see the movement of the ghost fog, the anxiety in everyone's heart did not ease. Many people who were lying on the stairs and peeking down suddenly became anxious:

"What should we do now?"

"The seal made by Lord Ma is gone. We paid a high price to live in Ding'an Tower just for this seal of protection—"

"It's all because of these strangers who came from nowhere—"

"..." Accusations arose.

The situation had reached this point, which was beyond the expectations of Manager Liu.

Zhao Fusheng and his group have strong personalities and domineering styles of doing things. They also have two ghost riders, so ordinary people can't afford to offend them.

They had just arrived and didn't know their place - a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. How could Manager Liu dare to be stubborn at this moment? He was afraid that no one would support him and that the reputation of Ding'an Tower alone would not be enough to scare people?

The most urgent task is to appease the guests in the building first.

"Don't worry, everyone."

As soon as he understood the seriousness of the matter, he immediately said:

"The fame of our Ding'an Tower is not only due to the King of Chu, nor is it just due to the mark of Lord Ma. The most important thing is that it is close to the Demon Suppression Division."

As soon as Manager Liu finished speaking, the complaints stopped immediately.

"Master Zhu is still in the Demon Suppression Division. Don't you know Master Zhu's character? He takes care of the people in Qingzhengfang the most. If he knew that something happened here, Master Zhu would come immediately."

"Yes--"

The others breathed a sigh of relief and said thankfully:

"Master Zhu is still here."

"Tonight was fine, but it's all because of these foreign visitors—"

When talking about Zhu Guangling, everyone felt relieved, but they couldn't help complaining that Zhao Fusheng and others had brought disaster.

Zhang Chuanshi was somewhat surprised:
"You country bumpkins, our master is here, and you actually mentioned Master Zhu. You are really blind."

"You are the country bumpkins."

Others said rudely.

"I heard he was from Xuzhou."

"People from small places—"

A cacophony of voices rang out, and the people upstairs, relying on the fact that they had more voices than anyone else, did not take Zhang Chuanshi seriously and pointed fingers at him.

This was the first time Zhang Chuanshi had encountered such a thing since he joined the Demon Suppression Division. He was shocked at first, but when he came to his senses, he refused to admit defeat:
"Hey, you guys are quite talkative."

Fan Wujiu and Fan Bisi also looked gloomy and said to Zhao Fusheng:

"Sir, these unruly people are disrespectful to you. Why not teach them a lesson?"

They often quarreled and fought with Zhang Chuanshi, but that was internal discord. They were united when facing the outside world.

Mr. Xie beside him also nodded.

However, Zhao Fusheng heard hidden meaning in these people's words.

She looked at Shopkeeper Liu:

"Zhu Guangling is not crazy yet? He is even protecting the people of Qingzhengfang?"

Shopkeeper Liu was extremely anxious.

The cold wind was howling outside the house, and if you listened carefully, you seemed to hear faint sobbing.

He didn't know when the seam of the shawl on his body fell to the ground. When he heard Zhao Fusheng's words, he came to his senses and could not hide his anxiety:
"Master Zhu is the ghost rider of Shangyang County. He has always taken good care of Shangyang County. He is a good master who loves his people like his own children!"

Manager Liu's words were beyond Zhao Fusheng's expectations.

She was about to ask more, but she heard Shopkeeper Liu say:

"I always feel that something is not right tonight. Is the wind stronger than last night——"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard two "whooshing" sounds of wind outside.

The night wind blew across the roof, and the heavy rain hit the roof like drumbeats.

A part of the tiles was lifted up, and then fell to the ground and shattered with a clang.

This sounded particularly harsh in the cold night.

The rain tonight seems different from usual, and the wind is particularly strong.

That night, the wind blew across the roof, making a shrill sound, as if mixed with a woman's resentful sobs.

"It should be bigger—"

A waiter nervously tightened the towel around his waist and responded in a trembling voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a long and miserable scream was heard: "Woo——"

Strong gusts of wind swept across the roof, and then it seemed as if huge objects such as wood were torn in half, and countless pieces of gravel and sand fell to the ground with a "thump".

The sound was so loud that it even drowned out the sound of rain and wind.

Zhao Fusheng listened to the sound and it sounded like someone's house was blown down by the wind.

Everyone in Ding'an Building swallowed at the same time, and everyone had a look of despair on their face.

"Ah--" Along with the sound of the house collapsing, a scream full of despair and fear rang out.

Zhao Fusheng immediately became sensitive to the strong aura of resentment.

The reminder from the List of Gods sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness: Sensing the aura of a calamity-level evil spirit approaching!
As soon as the prompt sounded, everyone heard a soft crying sound.

“Wuwuwu——”

The sound of a woman crying came from outside.

"Bang, bang, bang—" The knocks on the door followed immediately, and the sound of rain disappeared completely in an instant!

‘Bang bang bang. ’

At the same moment, there was a knock on the door at the other end of the street.

These sounds seemed to be a signal, and in the blink of an eye, they swept across Qingzhengfang.

‘Bang bang bang. ’

'Bang bang bang! '

Countless knocks on the door sounded at the same time, and the ground in the entire Qingzhengfang seemed to be affected by the knocks and continued to shake.

The sound formed a powerful sonic force, which turned into an attack and began to hit the walls and doors!
Countless houses on the street were torn and deformed by the knocking and crying.

At the same time, the door of Ding'an Building was also knocked.

Shopkeeper Liu's body was shaking constantly, and because the shaking was so severe, the cloak on his shoulders fell to the ground.

"It's over——"

He murmured.

The situation in Qingzhengfang has become increasingly serious recently, and it seems particularly terrifying tonight.

Normally, the ghost seal cast by Lord Ma could still provide some protection, but tonight something happened suddenly, and the ghost seal cast by Lord Ma in the city was forcibly erased. Among the group of strangers who suddenly came to Ding'an Tower, the "lord" who was leading the group seemed to have summoned a fierce ghost and cast a ghost seal.

I don’t know if this ghost seal can ward off evil spirits.

"I hope that ghost won't come over here..." he said to himself, and then regretted:
"We should go to the Demon Suppression Division first and ask Lord Zhu to come and take charge."

"It's all your fault!" After he said that, he looked at the old man who led the way with gritted teeth. When he was about to curse, he suddenly felt a chill.

"Oh, oh, oh——"

A faint cry of a woman, as if she was about to die, suddenly sounded outside Ding'an Tower.

Everyone immediately got goosebumps all over their bodies.

Those who had been blaming each other before had hidden in the corners without anyone noticing, leaving Manager Liu and his companions with nowhere to hide. They didn't even have the strength to ask people to turn off the lights.

"Why are we so unlucky that they chose us instead of anyone else?"

Shopkeeper Liu's face turned pale and his teeth chattered.