I become a god in another world

Chapter 492: Relief Breaks the Door
Chapter 492

"grown ups--"

Wu Shaochun also realized that something was wrong.

He felt a great sense of oppression approaching, and with the ghost rider's keen perception of ghost energy, he realized that a high-level big ghost was approaching this side.

"Like a big ghost."

Fan Bisi and Fan Wujiu also stood beside Zhao Fusheng.

Liu Yizhen carried the coffin and followed Zhao Fusheng.

Chen Duozi also wanted to go over, but his mother grabbed his sleeve and shouted in a low voice:

"The Demon Suppression Division is investigating a case, why are you just following along?"

"I……"

Chen Duozi was about to speak, but her mother reached out and pinched her hard, signaling her not to make any more noise.

She has already controlled the ghost.

In the Sun Mansion in Jin County, he even tried his hand at it, using a ghost fetus to subdue a ghost.

The ghost rider was strong and healthy, and Chen's mother's pinching did not really hurt her body like before, and it even didn't hurt her at all.

However, the pressure brought by his mother over the years has formed a kind of habitual mental suppression, which made Chen Duozi pause.

She first showed her usual expression of endurance, but then she realized that the pinch didn't hurt, and then she was stunned.

Chen Duozi was tripped by Chen's mother, and Zhang Chuanshi also stiffened his neck. He stood up against the pressure from Mr. Xie on the back of his neck and wanted to walk towards Zhao Fusheng.

Although he is afraid of death, the Wan'an County Demon Suppression Division has always acted in this way - they will fight cases together, shoulder problems together, and hide from difficulties together.

Every time something bad happened, he would curse and hide behind Zhao Fusheng and couldn't be too far away from her.

"Stay still and don't move. Your ancestor is old and has a bad back and legs. He has trouble walking. You can help me here. Fusheng will allow it."

Mr. Xie increased the strength of his palm and held down Zhang Chuanshi.

Zhang Chuanshi paused, looked up at Zhao Fusheng, then looked suspiciously at Mr. Xie, who had a serious face, and muttered:

"Can you do it?"

"Young man, I have a lot of skills to save my life." Mr. Xie was full of confidence. Zhang Chuanshi was skeptical, but finally chose to trust him.

Ding Datong and others gathered around Zhao Fusheng, and everyone felt an inexplicable pressure.

“Wuwuwu——”

"Oh, oh, oh——"

The crying sound was getting closer and closer, and an invisible pressure began to push Ding'an Building.

Unfortunately, the door of Ding'an Tower was closed, so no one could see what was happening outside. They could only guess what was happening outside based on the sounds.

I couldn't hear any footsteps, but from the sound of crying, I realized that the crying "woman" was not far from Ding'an Tower.

The wind died down and the rain stopped.

Just when everyone was tense and thought they were doomed——'Woo woo woo.'

The crying sounded again.

The back of everyone's head tightened, and emotions such as sadness, fear, and despair surged into their hearts.

As everyone remained silent, even though they could not see the scene outside, they could imagine that on a rainy night, the evil spirits were moving along the streets with the overwhelming black fog, sweeping up every house they went into.

The ghost is getting closer.

Manager Liu was breathing rapidly, and his heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible hand. Just when his mind went blank, he suddenly saw a flash of blood at the gate, and then the door slammed loudly.

It was as if an external force had hit the door.

Everyone's body trembled.

However, the gate of Ding'an Tower was not broken by the strange force.

Dark red blood began to seep out of the door panel, with green smoke flowing above the blood and dripping down the door panel.

The blood seemed to flow endlessly, blocking the gap in the door in an instant.

Once the gap in the door was blocked by the ghost blood, the blood seeping from the door panel did not stop.

The blood flowed up along the walls of Ding'an Building, and in a moment, it climbed up to the roof beams - forming a criss-crossing network of tendons and blood vessels, forming a dragnet that enveloped the entire Ding'an Building.

There was blood light all around, and green air was wrapped in countless blood patterns, turning the lights in Ding'an Tower into blood red.

"..."

Wu Shaochun, Liu Yizhen and others stared at this bizarre scene in amazement, unable to speak for a long time.

They have been with Zhao Fusheng for a long time and have witnessed the door gods' might, but tonight the door gods' power is several times stronger than before.

Fan Bisi's eyes were filled with shock, and he thought to himself: It seems that during Jinxian's trip, the master's door god may have been promoted.

"Is this the power of ghosts and gods that have been worshipped with incense and offerings?" Liu Yizhen was also extremely excited.

Everyone was surrounded by dense blood light, as if they were in the belly of a ghost.

This should have been an extremely dangerous scene, but because Zhao Fusheng summoned the two ghosts as the door gods and completely controlled them, Ding Datong and others felt extremely relieved.

Mr. Xie was also unable to conceal his surprise and said to himself:
"The existence of two ghosts is rare in the world. These two ghosts are under her control, but she has no signs of reviving the evil ghosts."

He frowned:

"I learned... the art of self-dissolution to preserve my consciousness. How did she do it?"

After saying this, he sighed again:

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it - this is just a ghost mark, not the ghost itself."

Zhang Chuanshi's eyebrows twitched when he heard this.

He looked at Mr. Xie's face uneasily.

The facial features of this 'young man' with a strange origin began to tremble, and as Mr. Xie frowned, his eyebrows seemed to fall down.

Zhang Chuanshi nervously reached out his hand to touch his chin, and at the same time comforted him:

"Grandfather, people are different. This lady in our family is a deity sent from heaven, the nemesis of ghosts. As soon as she took office, she solved several ghost disasters. You can't compete with anyone else, so why compete with her?"

Mr. Xie was not convinced when he heard this:
“Who wasn’t a genius when they were young?”

"Geniuses are also divided into different grades, and our master is obviously a top grade one." Zhang Chuanshi said in a low voice.

As he spoke, Mr. Xie's face twitched, and a small tuft of eyebrows fell down with skin and hair, flying into Zhang Chuanshi's palm.

Seeing that Mr. Xie didn't notice, Zhang Chuanshi blew a breath imperceptibly: "Hoo——"

The small tuft of eyebrow flew up slowly, and when it was about to fly out from between Zhang Chuanshi's fingers, it was caught in the palm of a hand without him noticing.

Mr. Xie grabbed the eyebrows, carefully spread them out, and glued them back to his own eyebrows:

"You mean I'm just B-rank?!"

"That's not what I said—"

Zhang Chuanshi's eyes flickered and he responded.

"Hmph." Mr. Xie snorted, then suddenly laughed as if he had thought of something:

"Do you think your master is sure to win?"

"With my master here, there is no disaster that can't be dealt with," Zhang Chuanshi agreed.

Mr. Xie showed a meaningful smile:

"This ghost disaster in Shangyang County is no small matter—"

He said:

"Just a ghost painting talisman that draws ghosts to the door can't stop the vengeful spirit from 44 years ago."

Mr. Xie did not deliberately lower his voice. Not only Zhang Chuanshi heard it clearly, but Zhao Fusheng and others also heard it clearly.

Shopkeeper Liu, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, was stunned for a moment.

He has been in Shangyang County for seven or eight years and can be considered a 'long-lived man' in Shangyang County.

Shopkeeper Liu lives in Qingzhengfang, guarding Ding'an Tower and living next to the Demon Suppression Division. He has close relations with several ghost riders in Shangyang County and knows some inside information.

He had seen a lot of ups and downs, and he knew that evil spirits would roam the city at certain times.

But nothing serious had really happened before. None of the silver generals in Shangyang County were just empty talkers. Those who were sent here were all truly powerful ghost riders—all because there was a ghost in Shangyang County.

But these ghosts are controllable. Although they are scary, they rarely cause any serious harm.

Usually, it was the Silver General who controlled the ghosts and suppressed the county town; once the time was up, the Imperial Capital would send people to clean up the new mess.

By repeating this cycle, the city is always safe.

Although there is a big battle tonight, Zhu Guangling who is guarding Shangyang County is still here - this silver general is no ordinary person, and Manager Liu knows him very well.

As long as Zhu Guangling is alive, there will be no trouble in the city.

At this time, this young man who came from nowhere said that Shangyang County was in great trouble. After being stunned at first, Manager Liu sneered in his heart.

He did not believe Mr. Xie's judgment and felt that this person was pretending to be profound, like a charlatan who was swindling people.

Based on his trust in Zhu Guangling, Manager Liu did not believe what Mr. Xie said, but after leaving a note, Mr. Xie's words still left a trace of haze in his heart.

Wu Shaochun turned his head and glared at Mr. Xie.

"grown ups."

Fan Bisi was also a little unhappy:

"This person's origins are unknown. He claims to be from the Imperial Capital and his surname is Xie. I think he came here specifically to introduce himself to us—"

Liu Yizhen nodded:
"Look at him with a rat-like look."

"Hey Hey hey."

Mr. Xie had eaten their cakes and, thanks to them, was able to ride in a carriage into the city. He wanted to turn a blind eye and let them say a few words.

But Liu Yizhen's words made him unable to bear it:

"That's an exaggeration."

"I think Yizhen is right." Ding Datong was also very unhappy with Mr. Xie.

Although he guessed that this person might be the ancestor of the Xie family from the Imperial Capital, he did not look very impressive and even slandered Zhao Fusheng. Ding Datong said:
"The nose is not a nose, the eyes are not eyes, it looks like a monster."

"..."

Mr. Xie was speechless.

Zhang Chuanshi smiled and nodded continuously.

……

Everyone attacked Mr. Xie one after another.

Zhao Fusheng did not participate in these words.

She frowned slightly, her eyes fixed on the gate of Ding'an Building, worry revealed in her eyes.

Meng Po's heart was moved, and she shouted:
"My lord, is there something wrong?"

Black ghost marks appeared on Kuai Manzhou's face.

At this point, it seemed to everyone that victory was already a sure thing.

Ever since Zhao Fusheng took control of the ghost door gods, there has never been any trouble because of the door gods guarding the gates when there have been any ghost cases.

Now that the door god has been promoted, although the ghost disaster in Shangyang County is complicated, people are not too worried.

As soon as Meng Po finished speaking, Liu Yizhen's heart moved and he looked at Zhao Fusheng.

As soon as he saw it, he knew that something was indeed wrong.

"Something's wrong."

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"I underestimated the chaos in Shangyang County. There may be a tough battle tonight. Just relying on the door god's mark may not be enough..."

She didn't say anything else.

Liu Yizhen, Wu Shaochun, Ding Datong and others were surprised when they heard her say this.

"Listen, the crying has stopped."

Zhao Fusheng reminded.

After she said this, Brother Fan Bi Si realized belatedly that the previous burst of resentful sobbing had disappeared.

Not only did the woman's faint crying sound stop, but the "bang bang bang" knocking on the door that was approaching from all directions also stopped at some point, and at the same time, the sound of rain hitting the roof also stopped.

Fan Bisi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat:
“When did these sounds disappear?”

They were totally unaware of what was happening and were only busy arguing with Mr. Xie.

Shopkeeper Liu's throat was dry and his tongue was cold. He instinctively wanted to hide behind Zhao Fusheng:
"Don't scare me, adults. I'm just an ordinary citizen—"

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Fusheng didn't dare to turn his head and shouted.

Before Manager Liu could reply, a faint crying voice suddenly rang out from outside:

"Uuuuuu——"

When this cry suddenly sounded again, it was like a sudden thunderclap.

The reason was simple—the sound was actually coming from outside the door!

The door god never loses the goal.

When ghosts and gods are controlling the gate, ordinary evil spirits can hardly get within three feet of the gate.

At this moment, when everyone heard the crying, it was as if an evil ghost was standing outside the door.

Just when the hairs on the backs of Fan Bisi and others suddenly stood up, the ghost cry suddenly started to rise rapidly from the original faint sound.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The big ghost's resentful aura seemed to be tangible, and its voice was as sharp as an arrow, piercing people's eardrums and hearts.

At the same time, blood shot up into the sky above the gate.

The door panel disappeared in an instant and turned into two pools of blood, with two ghost figures standing in the blood.

But the next moment, a black gas rushed over like a tidal wave, with unstoppable force, shattering the illusion in an instant!

"嘤嘤嘤——"

The evil ghost knocking on the door outside was still howling.

At the same time, there were knocks on the door.

The knocking sound first came from the main door. Before the sound died down, the surrounding walls, the roof, and even the place where everyone was standing, all turned into special "door panels" and sent waves of vibrations.

‘Bang bang bang. ’

'Bang bang bang! '

'bang bang bang-'

The knocking sounds came from all directions, and the ghost blood meridians formed by the door god's blood light, like a dragnet, were struck by these knocks, and countless fine black spots appeared on them.

The flowing blood stagnated.

Then, "Wuwuwu——"

The ghost's cry sounded again, and terrible noises began to appear at the main entrance.

The originally solid door panel seemed to be pushed by some powerful force, and it made a creaking sound as if it could not bear the heavy load.

The blood was pulled, and a force pushed inward, causing the door to be deformed.

The door panel bulged inward, and a face as big as a basket gradually appeared on the door panel like a relief.

"Oh, oh, oh——"

The 'relief' opened its mouth and howled. The door panel had been torn thinner by its power, turning into a red film covering its face, blocking the evil spirit from entering.

When it cried, the sound was loud.

The ghost veins around the ceiling and door panels of the house were broken immediately.

"..."

Ding Datong originally thought that he had experienced a lot in his life, but when he saw this ghost 'relief' appear, he felt that the various strange scenes he had experienced before were not worth mentioning.

The evil ghost's face was blocked by the mark of the Ghost Gate God and did not completely break into Ding'an Tower.

But in front of a terrifying evil spirit of the robbery level, as Mr. Xie said, the door god's mark alone is obviously no match for it.