I become a god in another world

Chapter 512 Law Enforcement Officers
Chapter 512

Mr. Xie's words were interrupted by Fan Bisi's exclamation.

He raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he looked at Zhao Fusheng, then his gaze fell on Fan Bisi:
"You also know about the reincarnation ghost car?"

Fan Bisi is a vicious person with a strong sense of self-esteem.

He had realized that he was underestimated by Mr. Xie and felt extremely resentful.

According to his personality, relying on the presence of Zhao Fusheng, he would definitely fight back when he heard Mr. Xie turning around to ask him questions. Or he should turn his head and pretend that he didn't hear anything, making the old man lose face.

But no matter how vindictive he is, he has to prioritize things.

This matter concerns Zang Xiongshan's ghost case and everyone's lives, and the matter of the ghost car is no secret, so he hurriedly said:

"This ghost car had been wandering around Wan'an County before, and was subdued by the adults a few days ago."

"..."

Mr. Xie looked dazed:

"Subdue? Surprisingly, subdue——"

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"Indeed, what you said has solved many of my doubts."

Mr. Xie frowned, his face showing a depressed and unhappy expression, obviously he didn't hear her words.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't care about him at this time.

Mr. Xie's news came at the right time. He mentioned that the presiding judge of Zang Xiongshan's case was Yu Qingyu - and Yu Qingyu happened to be the golden general who drove the ghost car, but he died in the headless ghost disaster 58 years ago.

In this way, Yu Qingyu did die in the 189th year of the Han Dynasty, but these two events actually happened in the imperial capital that year.

It’s just that one is big and the other is small, but the two cases are intertwined with each other, forming a tangle.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes turned, and he remembered what Mr. Xie mentioned:
"You said that Yu Qingyu's death is indirectly related to Zang Xiongshan's case. Doesn't that prove that Zang Xiongshan's case is also related to the headless ghost's case?!"

After she asked this question, Mr. Xie did not answer. He looked very irritated and muttered to himself:

"It was actually controlled. How was it controlled? Yu Qingyu's ghost car came and went like the wind, without anyone noticing—"

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie--" Zhao Fusheng called him twice.

Mr. Xie turned a deaf ear:
"No wonder she said it was a fake when she saw me, Jin Ling. I thought -"

"...This Mr. Xie might be crazy." Fan Wujiu said seriously.

Liu Yizhen sighed:

"Who wouldn't go crazy if they handled so many ghost cases?"

"The reincarnation ghost car. Yu Qingyu was unlucky back then and encountered a ghost that is rarely seen in a century--" Mr. Xie was lost in his own memories and still sighing.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't stand it any longer, and slammed his palm on the table, with a loud bang.

The tea bowls and water cups on the table were jumping around.

Mr. Xie looked sad:
"It would be great if I could get this golden bell—"

Zhang Chuanshi couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to pat him:

"Mr. Xie——"

The moment his palm touched Mr. Xie, part of Mr. Xie's body turned into a black shadow. Zhang Chuanshi's hand passed through this part of his body, and a cold and evil aura penetrated into his body.

Many thin silk threads like a net entangled Zhang Chuanshi's fingertips.

This surprise was no small matter.

Only evil spirits can switch their bodies between reality and illusion.

Mr. Xie's ability can only be achieved by ghosts.

Zhang Chuanshi's worries and annoyance were swept away in an instant. Goose bumps crawled up his back, and a belated sense of fear surged into his consciousness. He retracted his hand and kept shaking his wrist, wishing he didn't want this hand anymore:
"Damn it-"

Black gas was rising from Zhang Chuanshi's hands. As he shook his hands, a foul smell rose along with the black gas.

As Zhang Chuanshi retracted his hand, Mr. Xie raised his arm like a puppet.

Then he finally came to his senses, turned his head to look at Zhang Chuanshi, and his shoulder joint moved strangely, as if he was moving his arm. He then raised his hand and grabbed in the direction of Zhang Chuanshi -

The scattered and flying black air was very obedient under his palm and was collected into his wide cuffs one by one.

"Touch the butcher's hand."

Mr. Xie warned with a cold expression.

After saying this, he grinned again:
"Isn't that how they say it in Xuzhou dialect? I also spent a lot of time in Xuzhou in my early years."

He is a very unpredictable person.

Zhang Chuanshi was frightened and didn't dare to smile at him. He quickly put his hands behind his back and rubbed them on his body a few times.

Zhao Fusheng looked at him:
"Mr. Xie, now that we've come to this point, I'm really curious—"

Mr. Xie smiled with a fake smile, and was still patting the place where Zhang Chuanshi had touched him, kneading it and making it firm. When he heard what Zhao Fusheng said, he laughed:
"Two big cakes aren't worth so much news."

Zhao Fusheng frowned:
"What two big pancakes? You stayed and ate for free last night. Did you pay for them?"

Mr. Xie was stunned:
"You didn't pay—"

"It was me who knocked open the door, and I saved your life," said Zhao Fusheng.

"Alas." Mr. Xie sighed:

"That's true. Since you have done me a good deed, I will return the favor. If you have anything to say, please continue to ask."

Zhao Fusheng immediately said:
"When was Zang Xiongshan taken to Shangjing and when the Headless Ghost Case broke out?"

Mr. Xie looked at her:
"Are you asking if there is a long time interval between the two?"

After seeing Zhao Fusheng nod, he said:
"Not long, just over two months."

Zhao Fusheng suddenly thought: This should also include the incidents of the headless ghost being caught and beheaded after the trial.

"You mentioned earlier that the Headless Ghost Disaster was related to the incident involving Zang Xiongshan. What did you mean by that?" she asked again.

Mr. Xie replied:

"This brings us to the origin of this case—"

This case is related to Liu Huacheng. He was demoted because of this case. He spent almost the rest of his life suppressing ghost coffins. The Liu family also fell because of the ghost coffin.

When Liu Yizhen heard this, he couldn't help but said:

"Isn't the source of this case the headless ghost?"

Mr. Xie looked around his coffin and suddenly asked:

"Young man, there is a ghost in your coffin, but it is not the original ghost. Can I ask where the original occupant of this coffin has gone?"

He is quite capable.

The ghost coffin has special power, which can seal evil spirits - this means that people and ghosts related to the power of evil spirits cannot peek into the ghost coffin.

Liu Yizhen sealed the surface of the ghost coffin with a stone lid, and the human eye cannot penetrate the stone lid. This means that no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, no one should know the situation inside the ghost coffin.

But Mr. Xie pointed out at this time that there was a new ghost in the coffin that Liu Yizhen was carrying.

This also illustrates two points: he knows the origin of the ghost coffin, and he also knows that the ghost coffin was originally used to suppress the headless ghost; at the same time, he has special powers and can peek into the inside of the ghost coffin.

Liu Yizhen felt a numbness on his back and hugged the ghost coffin tightly:
"Why do you ask?"

Although Mr. Xie was still talking to him, his eyes had already turned to Zhao Fusheng:
"This headless ghost is incredible. He is a natural born ghost disciple. On the day of his resurrection, he has special rules. He caused the tragedy in the Imperial Capital, killing countless people."

He finished speaking and sighed:
"It almost caused the emperor to move the capital." Although everyone knew that the headless ghost case had caused a big stir, they were still a little surprised after hearing what Mr. Xie said.

The emperor's relocation of the capital was a big event, so it was obvious that the resurrection of the headless ghost at that time really made people uneasy.

"Ordinary people cannot control such a ghost. It has the ability to restrain ghosts. Even a special ghost controller like Yu Qingyu fell into its hands." Mr. Xie's eyes turned slowly and looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"How about we make a deal? Just ask me whatever you know, and you'll give me this coffin after you've asked me."

Liu Yizhen was a little annoyed when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"Then I can't promise you that."

Her words made Liu Yizhen's angry expression relax, and Mr. Xie was also stunned. It was obvious that Zhao Fusheng's rejection was beyond his expectations.

"Don't you want to know what happened in 189?"

"I do!" Zhao Fusheng nodded.

Mr. Xie was surprised:
"So what's wrong with this deal for you?"

"I want to know, but if it means a trade, I won't trade."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"I can guess your identity and origins, so you better not say some things."

She looked at Zhang Chuanshi:

"Mr. Xie won't say anything, so Mr. Zhang will continue."

"Yes!" Zhang Chuanshi was also very dissatisfied and said angrily:
"Sir, no one can threaten you. Even if he doesn't say anything, I know a lot of things."

"..." Mr. Xie was stunned, then said in surprise:
"You're talking nonsense, aren't you afraid that your parents will beat you?"

Zhang Chuanshi's eyes flickered but he said nothing.

Fan Wujiu smiled:
"Mr. Zhang is already old and bald, how can he still have an adult?"

His interruption actually saved Zhang Chuanshi from embarrassment.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then realized what Fan Wujiu had said, and became angry again, waving his hands and scolding him:
"Go away, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up. Who is so old that he is bald——"

"Hahaha."

Fan Wujiu just kept smiling.

“……”Mr. Xie looked at Zhao Fusheng with incredible eyes.

The group of people she led was really weird.

Zhang Chuanshi has a complicated background.

People like him have had a tragic life and a rough life. They are naturally defensive, but Zhao Fusheng is able to break through his defenses and make him truly protect him.

The twin brothers are young, but they have an inexplicably strong evil spirit and the ability to suppress evil spirits - Mr. Xie couldn't explain the reason, but he inexplicably disliked the two of them.

But these two people seemed to be very protective of Zhao Fusheng.

Not to mention Liu Yizhen, Wu Shaochun, Meng Po, Kuai Manzhou and Chen Duozi around her. Each of these people has extraordinary qualities, but they are willing to follow her lead.

Shangyang County was in such a dangerous situation, but when she said she wanted to stay, everyone else refused to leave. I don't know if it was because they had confidence in her or because they were willing to live and die with her.

"What I can tell you may not be known by these people, and it may be of great help to you in the future. Are you sure you don't want to make this deal?" Mr. Xie asked without giving up.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head firmly:
"Don't do it."

Liu Yizhen breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Why——" Mr. Xie was puzzled.

Zhao Fusheng simply made it clear:

"Since you know about the case of the headless ghost reviving 58 years ago, you are not an outsider. I will not hide this from you. Yizhen's surname is Liu and he was born in Wan'an County. I think you can guess his identity and origin after I tell you this."

Mr. Xie's smile froze:
"Liu Huacheng?!"

Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's right. Liu Huacheng is his grandfather. Their Liu family has guarded the ghost coffin for generations. I am not qualified to make this deal on behalf of Yizhen, and I can't agree to such a deal with you. This ghost coffin is not mine--"

She changed the subject, with a mischievous look in her eyes:

"How about I draw you a ghost coffin. If you can accept this, we can make a deal."

"..." Mr. Xie looked at her speechlessly:

"You take me for a fool."

Zhao Fusheng clapped his hands, then opened his palms:

"Then don't get married? You're not a fool. I can't fool you."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Chuanshi:
"Lao Zhang, please continue talking about your third uncle's case."

Zhang Chuanshi's blood boiled inexplicably, and he answered loudly after hearing this:
"it is good!"

After answering, he was startled again and said with a smile:

"Sir, this is my uncle, my third uncle—"

Zhao Fusheng looked at him with a smile, and he lowered his head with a flickering gaze.

"Actually, I also know something about what Mr. Xie mentioned—"

When talking about Zang Xiongshan's past, he fell into memories and felt a little depressed.

"After my uncle was taken to the Demon Suppression Division, the people in the Imperial Capital conducted a strict investigation, but they did not sense the presence of a fierce ghost on him. Many ghost controllers did not detect any ghosts. Not long after, after my father made many efforts, the people in the Demon Suppression Division finally believed that there was insufficient evidence in the case of my uncle in Guanjiang County and released him temporarily."

Zhao Fusheng was not surprised to hear this.

Obviously, the people from the Demon Suppression Division did this after careful consideration.

From the perspective of the case itself, the bloody case in Guanjiang County was not complicated. It was the human involvement and interference, and attempts to create false cases, that made the case further complicated.

Secondly, a "ghost case" occurred in the county later, which led to the death of the ghost controller of the county's Demon Suppression Bureau. Whether it was done by Zang Xiongshan is also debatable.

There is no ghost in Zang Xiongshan, but that does not mean that he has been completely ruled out as a suspect - after all, according to many people's eyewitnesses, on the day of the murder, there was indeed a 'Zang Xiongshan' who appeared near the victim's home, which means that if this case is a ghost disaster, then the ghost must be related to Zang Xiongshan.

This also coincides with Zhao Fusheng's previous guess.

Besides, the murder has already happened.

From a practical point of view, the dead are gone, the past cannot be retrieved, and the Demon Suppression Division has already lost a ghost rider, so naturally they don't want to pay with another 'ghost rider' - even if Zang Xiongshan didn't find any signs of ghost riding at the time, as long as there was a slight chance, the Demon Suppression Division would rather let him go than kill him.

Also, the ancestor of the Zang family was probably a ghost rider of great origin.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng made these guesses, Zhang Chuanshi nodded:

"Your Excellency is right. My father said the same thing later."

Mr. Xie at the side suddenly said:
"I know the identity of the Zang family's ancestor. Fusheng, do you want to make a deal?"

His eyes were dark blue, and a hint of teasing mixed with indifference was hidden beneath his gentle appearance.

Zhao Fuli didn't want to pay any attention to him and turned to look at Zhang Chuanshi:
"and after?"

"later--"

Zhang Chuanshi's cheek muscles twitched slightly, tears gradually appeared in his eyes, and he whispered:

"My father was generous and righteous by nature, and his friends came from all walks of life. On the day my third uncle was released from prison, he asked my mother to cut meat, buy wine, prepare a banquet, and invited a few friends to welcome my third uncle."

"These people and my father have a life-and-death friendship. They are not brothers, but they are better than brothers. My mother and I did not sit at the table at the banquet that day, so I don't know what they talked about. I only know that in the middle of the night, one of my uncles slammed the table and shouted, 'This is too much'. After that, he ignored my father and third uncle's attempts to stop him and left with a knife -"

When he said this, Zhao Fusheng's heart began to beat fast.

She remembered the hint in the Investiture of the Gods when she was conferring the title of Yincha Mamian: this ghost was a law enforcement officer in his previous life.

In a flash, she asked Zhang Chuanshi:
"What's your uncle's name? What's his background?"