I become a god in another world

Chapter 514: The King Will Seal the Capital
Chapter 514

As soon as Fan Wujiu finished speaking, the desk fell into deathly silence.

Zhu Guangling originally thought that Fan Wujiu's question was very insightful - he was not from Wan'an County and did not understand the past. But when he saw everyone's different expressions after Fan Wujiu finished speaking, he guessed that there might be another story behind it.

"..."

Zhang Chuanshi stared at Fan Wujiu blankly for a long time without saying a word.

Fan Wujiu was puzzled:
"What are you looking at me for?"

"You must be a fool--" Zhang Chuanshi murmured.

It took him a lot of courage to say these words.

With Zhao Fusheng's cleverness, he had almost revealed all his cards when he said this. Who his father was, smart people like Zhao Fusheng, Liu Yizhen and others might have guessed it long ago.

Zhang Chuanshi originally thought that the moment the truth came out, he would feel guilty, ashamed and embarrassed, but he did not expect that all these emotions would disappear completely after Fan Wujiu's interruption.

"Lao Zhang, I warn you not to talk nonsense--" Fan Wujiu got angry when he heard him scolding him.

Zhang Chuanshi was speechless:
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Fan Bisi also looked at his brother with a look of disappointment:
"No hope, you—"

"Brother, I'm not wrong." Fan Wujiu said confidently:

"Old Zhang's uncle controls ghosts and killed his mother and sister. How could his father tolerate such a disaster? He must have found a way to take revenge. If he and his father go to Wan'an County, who knows what kind of trouble they will cause. I'm asking for the adults."

Zhao Fusheng couldn't help laughing.

She didn't expect Fan Wujiu to be both stupid and shrewd.

You say he is smart, the identity of Zhang Chuanshi's father is almost obvious, but he still wants to ask;

You might say he is stupid, but he knew that Zhang Chuanshi's father would cause a bloody storm, so he wanted to be prepared after asking.

Fan Bi Si was speechless.

He said:

"Lao Zhang's uncle is called Zang Xiongshan. Apparently the brothers of this generation are arranged according to the number of characters in their names."

"I understand--" Fan Wujiu nodded again.

It seems that if I don't explain it clearly, he really won't understand.

Fan Bisi sighed and said:
"The ghost disaster happened 58 years ago. Old Zhang moved to Wan'an County with his father. At this time, who would be the appropriate name? I don't need to tell you. You should know it."

His words were so clear that Fan Wujiu was just a little slow to react. After hearing what he said, he suddenly realized:

"Paper Man Zhang's father is Zhang Xiongwu!"

"..."

Zhang Chuanshi had tears in his eyes and was dejected. He stared blankly at the table without saying a word.

He is awaiting judgment from the crowd.

After Fan Wujiu finished shouting, he turned pale with fear and looked at Zhao Fusheng:

"Sir, his father is actually Zhang Xiongwu?!"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Zhang Chuanshi and sighed.

At this moment, Fan Wujiu remembered something else:

"Sir, that's not right. Zhang Xiongwu is the father of Paper Man Zhang. Could it be that Old Zhang is Paper Man Zhang?!"

"...Pfft."

Zhang Chuanshi felt sad when he thought about the past.

When the bloody incident happened that day, he was still young and felt scared, panicked and hurt. His father's scolding afterwards became a shadow that suppressed his heart for decades and could not be shaken off.

After he finished talking about the past, he fell into memories. He felt disheartened and even had thoughts of dying.

But as soon as Fan Wujiu finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

People cannot feel sad or lost when they are speechless.

Talking to someone like Fan Wujiu is really stressful.

"Go, go, don't make trouble."

He shouted a few times, hoping that Fan Wujiu would stop bothering him.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng was also speechless.

Even Meng Po's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"Sir, I——"

Zhang Chuanshi looked at Zhao Fusheng pitifully, stammering, not knowing what to say.

Everything is a trick of fate.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng had already had doubts when he saw the paper man Zhang.

Zhang Xiongwu was very active and made many arrangements back then, so it was impossible for his son to be able to sit in Wan'an County peacefully after his death.

Moreover, the face of the paper man Zhang looked too old.

She had suspected something fishy was going on earlier.

However, in the Shilipu ghost case, she had driven the ghost car to the Liu clan ancestral hall forty-one years ago and saw Zhang Xiongwu of that time, whose face was completely different from that of the paper man Zhang later.

She began to doubt her initial speculation again.

"If Paper Man Zhang is Zhang Xiongwu, that means he never died from the beginning to the end. He must have used some strange power to prolong his life."

Her words made Fan Wujiu's eyes widen, and then he turned his head suddenly:

"Paper Man Zhang is Old Zhang's father?"

No one paid any attention to him now.

Zhang Chuanshi did not refute, and his silent attitude indirectly verified Zhao Fusheng's speculation.

"But his face at the Liu Clan Ancestral Hall was completely different from his face later on?!"

Liu Yizhen was surprised.

He guards the Confucius Temple. The ghost lantern hanging in front of the temple was made by Paper Man Zhang. He has also seen Paper Man Zhang.

Liu Yizhen's words proved that he had the same suspicion as Zhao Fusheng - he also changed his initial guess because of the trip to the Liu family ancestral hall.

"I guess he did it for revenge, his face has changed beyond recognition—"

Zhao Fusheng said something with a hint of something.

Zhang Chuanshi lowered his head and still said nothing.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"What a pity for the headless ghost."

"A petty official in Kyoto, a speck of sand in the world. He carried out a private execution with heroic spirit, and was eventually killed on the beheading platform."

It has justice in its heart and is a ghost messenger born out of necessity.

This is the comment made by The Investiture of the Gods on Yin Chai Ma Mian when he was alive.

When listening to the comments on the Investiture of the Gods at that time, Zhao Fusheng only guessed that Horse-Faced Master was also a man with a story in his life, but he did not expect that he would die because of the Zang family.

Everyone felt sorry.

When Zhao Fusheng thought of this, his eyes fell on Zhang Chuanshi:

"Old Zhang, where did the big knife that Luosha used to kill people go that day?"

Zhang Chuanshi had not expected that she would just brush aside the fact that Paper Man Zhang was Zhang Xiongwu. He was startled, and then he heard Zhao Fusheng asking about the big knife, and he could not help but be stunned:
"I really don't understand this."

He said:
"According to the rules, this is one of the murder weapons and may be confiscated by the national treasury—"

Fan Bisi also said:
"The Han Dynasty strictly controlled iron knives."

Although the evil spirits were rampant and the court exploited the people severely, the more this happened, the more worried the court was that the people would become restless, so it imposed strict controls on iron products.

The reason why Rakshasa had a knife to kill people was simply because he had been a policeman in his previous life and was equipped with a big knife.

After he surrenders himself, the knives will be returned to the state treasury according to the rules.

Wu Shaochun was not a newcomer that day. He had a good learning ability and had a certain understanding of the rules and regulations of the Demon Suppression Division during the past six months. He also took up the conversation:

"After its evil spirit revived, the sword it had in its previous life was likely to transform into a very evil thing—"

Everyone thought of Qiao Yuesheng and his sword.

Once the evil ghost is fully assembled with the evil creature that accompanies it, the ghost's power and grade are likely to increase again, reaching a terrifying level.

"If it is a very evil thing, it might fall into the hands of the Demon Suppression Division." Zhang Chuanshi nodded:
"It happened suddenly. Something happened in my family. I, I really didn't pay attention to the big knife. Later, Uncle Luo's evil spirit revived and caused great trouble in the capital—"

When Wu Shaochun heard this, he became curious:

"How can a newly revived evil spirit cause trouble?"

Zhang Chuanshi was young at the time and he only remembered that something big had happened and many people had died in the capital, but he couldn't explain exactly how the incident happened.

Mr. Xie took over:

"After the Rakshasa ghost revived, it began to capture the evil ghosts."

When he said this, he spread out his five fingers, supported his forehead, and showed an expression of unspeakable pain.

"Isn't this the same as the last wish he left to Paper Man Zhang that day?" Wu Shaochun didn't react for a moment.

Mr. Xie glanced at him.

Wu Shaochun was very smart. He saw something wrong in Mr. Xie's eyes and immediately changed his mind:
"No, in the imperial capital, under the emperor's feet, where did this ghost come from——"

"There are so many ghosts."

Zhao Fusheng said quietly.

Wu Shaochun immediately understood from her hint:
"That's bad!"

Dijing was the capital of the Han Dynasty, the residence of the emperor, and the place in the world where precautions against ghost disasters were most stringent.

There is the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Bureau, and countless ghost riders of varying sizes.

"This Rakshasa ghost is a ghost that can do great things—"

As Wu Shaochun spoke, he grinned with a gloating look on his face.

There are many ghost riders in the imperial capital, which means there are also many ghosts.

The headless ghost was convicted of killing the commander of the Demon Suppression Division and was sentenced to beheading. After his death, he revived as a ghost and specifically looked for trouble with the ghost controllers of the Demon Suppression Division.

Given this situation, one can imagine the panic in the capital.

I wonder how much chaos the existence of a person or a ghost who kills indiscriminately will cause.

Mr. Xie felt sympathetic:
"Yu Qingyu's ghost is not ordinary. It has the power of reincarnation that can go back in time—"

When he said this, he glanced at Zhao Fusheng and suddenly felt envious and jealous:

"You should know that too, right?"

"know."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

When she said this, Mr. Xie became even more jealous and sighed:
"Ugh--"

"That ability is really powerful. Yu Qingyu's threat should have come from within, not from without."

The power of the ghost car is that it can go back to the time point recorded in the list of evil spirits, and it can jump anywhere there is an anchor point.

The threat posed by Yu Qingyu comes from excessive use of the power of evil spirits, which causes the ghosts to revive and attack him.

He just needs to find a way to stabilize his condition. It can be said that he should be invincible in the ghost disaster with the power of the ghost car.

But such a person happened to encounter the headless ghost.

The headless ghost is good at defeating all kinds of ghosts.

It had innate power and killed many ghost riders, causing great chaos.

In the chaos, countless people died at its hands, causing it to advance rapidly.

Afterwards, its grade actually surpassed the Ghost Car, causing Yu Qingyu to be defeated by it.

When Yu Qingyu realized that he was no match for it and wanted to drive away, the ghost catcher's law was activated and Yu Qingyu and the evil ghost were restrained on the spot, which also led to Yu Qingyu's subsequent death.

"How was the headless ghost subdued and put into the ghost coffin?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie showed a familiar smile on his face:

"trade--"

"Okay, forget it."

Zhao Fusheng interrupted him.

I have heard too many things today, and every ghost disaster can be called a "man-made disaster" - whether it was the whole story of Zang Xiongshan controlling ghosts, or the act of Zhu Guangling in Shangyang County taking human lives to become a fierce ghost, they were all related to human choices.

Her mood was gradually getting worse and she had no mood to joke with Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie sighed:
"Oh, you are such a teasing person. If you don't want to trade, forget it. I'll just tell you."

He was rarely easy to talk to, and said cheerfully:
"He is the current king of the Imperial Capital. His name is Fengdu. The evil spirits he controls are very powerful. They can even contain ghosts and ghost realms."

Mr. Xie said:

"Back then, someone helped him lead the ghost into the ghost realm of Fengdu, and then they suppressed the headless ghost and finally suppressed him in the ghost coffin."

After hearing this, Zhao Fusheng finally resolved the doubts in his heart.

At the same time, it also gave her a new understanding of the strength of the Demon Suppression Bureau in the Imperial Capital.

She had no idea about the strength of the 'Wang Jiang Fengdu' mentioned by Mr. Xie, but she knew exactly what kind of evil ghost the headless ghost was.

It's a huge ghost of calamity level!
At the same time, its rules are special and are specifically designed to defeat ghosts.

Even a terrifying ghost of the same level would be defeated by it.

Back then, it resurrected as an evil ghost in the Imperial Capital and broke into the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Division, killing those ghost controllers as easily as cutting melons.

If Zhao Fusheng did not have the List of Gods in his hand, he would have been helpless facing such a terrifying existence that day.

And in the imperial capital, there is actually someone who can suppress it!

She was already wary of the trip to the Imperial Capital, but she didn't show it on her face. She said to Mr. Xie:

"I should have said it long ago. Don't forget who is responsible for this mess in Shangyang County—"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Mr. Xie's temper improved at this moment. He smiled and responded twice, then said:
"If that's the case, then I'll give you another piece of news. The coffin that holds the headless ghost's body is made from a part of the body of the evil ghost that Fengdu Yushi controls. Ordinary objects cannot control that thing."

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Liu Yizhen's coffin.

Mr. Xie spoke again:
"Fengdu is old and on the verge of losing control. If your envoy parades around with this coffin on his back, it is very likely that he will lose control."

Ghost riders never grow old.

Mr. Xie's mention of 'Fengdu is old' is probably a hint that General Wang Fengdu's evil spirit is about to revive - it is possible that the ghost nature has overwhelmed the human nature.

If this is the case, the incomplete evil ghost's instinct to piece together its ghost body will override its own killing rules.

In this case, if Liu Yizhen really carried the ghost coffin into the imperial capital, it might indeed lure Fengdu (the evil ghost he controlled) to snatch it away.

Zhao Fusheng frowned and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Xie smiled and said:
"So I advise you to just give me the ghost coffin. I still know something."

Liu Yizhen sat there without moving.

He clenched his fists and glanced at Zhao Fusheng, neither agreeing nor refutating.

“No deal.”

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"I've already told you it's not mine, why are you still not giving up?"

Mr. Xie smiled:

"Isn't your Order your thing?"

Zhao Fusheng said curiously:
"He has his own home, his own name, his own origin, his own property. At most, we can work together and work in the same Demon Suppression Division—"

After she said this, Liu Yizhen's heart was moved, and his eyes were also moved. She emphasized:

"Of course, I'm Lingsi, and my position is higher than theirs."

"..."

Liu Yizhen's moved expression immediately turned into speechlessness.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"When it comes to serious matters, ghost cases, and official duties, they should listen to me, but what do other matters have to do with me? Forget about the ghost coffin."

Mr. Xie was stunned for a moment, frowned, and finally seemed unable to understand the meaning of her words, but he also heard that she refused very firmly, so he had to say:
"Okay then." Then he asked:

"Then I'll deal with him privately. You won't interfere, right?"

"If you are willing, what does this have to do with me? But if you want to bully others and rob others, then we can't just stand by and watch."

After Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, Meng Po and others all nodded.