I become a god in another world

Chapter 528: Ghost Disaster Advancement

Chapter 528: Ghost Disaster Advancement
Chapter 528

The chill of hell was gusting.

Wherever the shadow goes, it will "extinguish" the will-o'-the-wisp fire planted in the minds of the people who were driven there.

Many people who were dominated by the power of fear were startled and suddenly woke up.

When they regained consciousness, they saw clearly everything that was happening before their eyes: Mr. Xie holding the ghost tablet, Zhang Chuanshi in mourning, and Wu Shaochun, Fan Daxiao and Liu Yizhen, who were originally carrying the coffin in four directions.

There was also a pitch-black coffin flying in the air, and inside the coffin was a human-skinned ghost mother half-sitting, holding a child ghost whose face looked like it was pieced together from shattered porcelain.

The ghost mother has three eyes, her skin is transparent like bubbles, and there is blood surging inside her skin, making it clear at first glance that she is not human.

"ghost--"

"Damn it-"

When the people who woke up saw this scene, they were terrified.

They pay taxes and tributes only to serve the adults, but they don't know that the adults are all working with ghosts.

When they saw the ghost, many people screamed in fear.

……

At the same time, a blood moon rose above Meng Po's head, and she took out the boiler made by Guitou from her chest.

Endless resentment flowed from her body into the ghost head and was greedily absorbed by the evil ghost head.

These resentments turned into Meng Po soup and were poured into the bowl by her.

She walked beside the coffin and handed it to the ghost mother:

"In life, troubles are self-inflicted. Why dwell on the past when you are entangled in the resentments of the world? Know others and yourself. Have a bowl of soup, move forward on the road, and eliminate obsessions."

She was babble-ing on and on, but no one was making any sense.

But that bowl of soup was of real value, embodying all the joys and sorrows of her life.

Before Jinxian entered the Sun Mansion, she had more resentment than love;

After the trip to Jin County, I read about Shen Yishu's past life and learned that she should have survived a dangerous situation and met her true love, but died tragically before her wedding night. I felt a mixture of regret and pity.

In addition to regret, Meng Po's resentment towards her daughter became even more poisonous than before because of what happened to her.

At this time, Meng Po soup is incredibly powerful.

After the soup was served, Mr. Xie, who was leading the way, shuddered, paused, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Meng Po is half human and half ghost, and her rank is unknown.

She has been associated with Gui Xin all her life, and is entangled with the resentment towards Shen Yishu, which has already formed certain rules in herself.

When the bowl of Meng Po soup, which condensed her love and hate, resentment and regret, was brought to the human-skinned ghost mother, Meng Po's law was activated.

As the Investiture of the Gods commented: No one, not even ghost, in the world can refuse Meng Po's soup.

This is her absolute rule!

Under her domain, even someone as powerful as the Human-Skinned Ghost Mother was affected to a certain extent.

The human-skinned ghost mother was suppressed by the ghost coffin and could not completely resist the Meng Po soup.

It held the child in one hand and obediently took the Meng Po soup with the other hand, slowly bringing it to its mouth.

Meng Po soup turned into a column of dark green mist, flowing upstream into the evil ghost's mouth.

As soon as the ghost soup was drunk, the surging blood in the evil ghost's body was contaminated by the green air, and blue and black spots appeared on the ghost mother's face.

It tightened its hold on the ghost boy, closed its eyes, and blood gushed out from the center of its forehead, blocking its half-open eyeball.

The laws of the evil spirit were crushed to pieces, and the laws of the ghost coffin prevailed again.

The Ghost Mother's upright body was 'pulled back' a little by the Ghost Coffin, and her upper body slid down stiffly until her face was level with the Ghost Coffin.

Taking this opportunity, Mr. Xie once again called out:

"Ghosts are buried, people and ghosts are fleeing——"

"...Use my footprints to measure the ghost road...Everywhere I pass, it becomes a law...Listen to my orders...Do not turn back..."

As he shouted, the ghost mother's face turned red.

The ghost coffin is also a very evil object, which coincides with Mr. Xie’s ghost burial rules.

When the law was activated, the ghost coffin carrying the ghost mother in human skin slowly followed Mr. Xie as if it was being pushed by someone.

……

The envoys of Shangyang County did not dare to breathe.

Under the ghost funeral, the ghost incense burned very quickly, and the rising green smoke almost made Mr. Xie unable to open his eyes.

His condition began to deteriorate.

Black air accumulated under his eyes, his face turned pale, and purple spots began to appear on his forehead and behind his ears.

Zhang Chuanshi didn't dare to stop and threw the paper money in his hand into the air. Occasionally, he would play the suona a few times in a hurry.

In this way, they sped along the way, taking advantage of the time when the human-skin ghost mother was suppressed by the Mengpo soup and the ghost coffin, and the group quickly advanced more than ten feet.

The funeral procession entered the thick fog.

Once they entered the ghost fog, everyone was immediately lost.

It was pitch dark all around, and I was already fascinated by the ghost realm and couldn't see the direction to go.

In fear, some people wanted to turn back.

At this time, Mr. Xie warned:

"Don't look back—"

He said in a sinister voice:

"Once the ghost burial is activated, there is no turning back."

Ghosts cannot turn back, and neither can those who participate in ghost burials.

But after he finished speaking, he still couldn't help feeling fear in his heart, and instinctively wanted to look back the way he came. But the moment he turned his head - he suddenly heard a 'puff' sound in his mind.

It was like a firecracker exploded, and an indescribable stench rushed down from the top of his head and reached his nostrils.

He shuddered, and then felt unbearable pain.

A ghost lantern lit up in his mind, burning at an incredibly fast speed. In a moment, all the flesh and blood on his body was evaporated, and his entire skin slid out from his clothes and flew into the air.

The envoy's face still showed the confusion he had in his lifetime.

He died so quickly that he didn't have time to be shocked.

But the more this is the case, the more terrifying it is when you look at his limp body of human skin and flesh.

When everyone in the team saw this scene, they felt a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, the human-skinned ghost mother in the ghost coffin had already "digested" Meng Po's soup, and she slowly stood up from the ghost coffin again, stiffly.

As soon as it sat up straight, it reached out and grabbed the human skin flying in the air, which was then restrained by an invisible force.

The rising speed of the human skin slowed down, half of it sank and half of it rose into the air.

Then a crack began to appear in the middle of its forehead, and a ghost eyeball emerged from the crack.

The moment the ghost's eyeball appeared, the fire in its mind was immediately swallowed up. The human skin could not withstand the power of the evil ghost and turned into fragments flying in the air.

The coffin that had been following Mr. Xie froze in its original place again as the ghost mother revived.

Not only did the ghost coffin freeze, but even the footsteps that Mr. Xie took suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He, the guide of the ghosts, was now controlled by the evil spirit and could no longer move forward.

Meng Po's face turned a little gray.

But she began to take out large amounts of blood mist from her chest again and threw them into the ghost's head - she wanted to make another bowl of soup and give it to the ghost mother.

"The adults said that as long as we hold on a little longer, and hold on for a certain distance, we will reach the old residence of the Sun family--" Meng Po murmured to herself.

However, while she was making the soup, the human-skinned ghost mother tried to stand up from the ghost coffin.

Black air was surging in the coffin, and the two forces were unable to control each other.

However, the ghost coffin was just what King Fengdu obtained after he decomposed the evil ghost. It had been decomposed many years ago and was not complete.

The ghost mother's rank is already above that of the wild god, so this ghost coffin will not be able to trap it for long. Mr. Xie's face was pale.

Zhang Chuanshi, the Fan brothers and others have begun to tremble all over.

The big ghost's intimidation is shocking. Ordinary people are already somewhat out of control when facing the evil spirit of the ghost.

Meng Po's movements were slow, and the blood moon above her head had somehow mixed with waves of strange blue-black air.

Kuai Manzhou was also affected, and patches of human skin appeared on Madam Zhuang Si's arms.

With the revival of the Human-Skin Ghost Mother, its power has grown so great that it has given up its original rule of killing ordinary people first and has turned to attacking those who control evil spirits.

Wu Shaochun, Meng Po, Kuai Manzhou and Mr. Xie were all among its targets.

Blood began to seep from the foreheads of the child, the Fan brothers and others.

This is not good news.

Once the blood bead appears, a crack will be drawn, and after the crack the ghost eye bead will break out of the socket. Once the ghost eye bead appears, it can kill people immediately.

However, everyone's consciousness was limited at this time, and they could only see countless overlapping eyeballs in their sea of ​​consciousness, and vaguely emerged the gloomy face of a man covered with a layer of woman's skin.

At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of gongs and drums "dong dong long dong clang" in the distance, as if a good show was about to begin tonight.

As the opera singing began, all those who were marked by the ghost's eye became conscious.

The woman's "Yi Yi Ya Ya" singing voice resounded through the sky. The human-skinned ghost mother, who was originally half-sitting, remained still for a long while. When everyone looked closely, it had turned its head away without them noticing.

It was originally facing away from the road, but at this moment the ghost coffin changed direction, with its three eyes half-opened at the same time, looking in the direction where the sound of the opera came from.

Then the ghost coffin moved.

Mr. Xie felt that the infinite intimidation that was locked on him disappeared, and his feet became light again - he even staggered forward a few steps uncontrollably due to the sudden loss of strength.

The ghost coffin slowly floated forward, and with every step it took, a large amount of black gas came out from the bottom of the coffin.

A pair of pale feet emerged from the bottom of the coffin.

This means that the ghost coffin is about to break.

Once the ghost coffin is broken, the human-skinned ghost mother will fully revive.

As soon as Meng Po woke up, she did not dare to be careless. She poured out the soup cooked in the ghost's skull and handed it to the ghost mother.

The speed of the ghost coffin was "held back" by Meng Po's Law.

A flash of black air appeared, and the coffin carrying the ghost mother retreated and floated beside Meng Po.

The ghost mother in the coffin was silent for a while, and finally took the bowl of Meng Po soup and drank it again.

Meng Po's law breaks down the resentment of evil spirits.

However, given previous experience, this bowl of soup did not have much of a calming effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Xie took the initiative to grab a handful of ghost incense and inserted it into the radish.

As the ghost incense lit, he led the ghost coffin forward again.

"Help--"

"Adults, help me—"

……

In the ghost realm, the crowd should have been guided by the strange power and moved towards the ghost funeral procession.

However, the rules of the Yellow Springs Road Guide suppressed the other evil ghost forces and gained the upper hand, causing those who heard the ghost show to be marked again and turned around and headed towards the direction of the ghost show troupe.

Once the ordinary people were led away, Mr. Xie and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The existence of these people is a trouble.

They were marked by demons and just wanted to save their lives.

But they don't know that this will not save their lives, but will easily lead to their death in the ghost burial. After death, they will become believers of the Ghost Mother and become the incense offerings to her, making her even more ferocious.

In addition, the crowd's attack on the ghost burial team will also hinder everyone's progress.

Although they are all ghost riders, except for Kuai Manzhou and Wu Shaochun, the Fan brothers and Zhang Chuanshi are still flesh and blood. Once there are too many people, it will be difficult for them to move forward and they will be blocked by the crowd.

Once the crowd was led away, the funeral procession moved forward smoothly.

Everyone took advantage of this opportunity to speed up, and in a short while they had covered a long distance.

Zhang Chuanshi gradually lost his patience:
"How far is the old Sun Mansion?"

The envoy who was asked was also in tears, he looked around blankly:

"me--"

In the ghost realm, you can’t tell front from back, left from right.

Everyone was not even sure whether the route Mr. Xie led the team to take was correct. They could only make a rough judgment based on the road conditions before entering the ghost area:

"Maybe, maybe there are still a few miles to go——"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt despair.

In the case of the resurrection of the evil ghost, the distance of several miles is undoubtedly an insurmountable chasm. With the killing speed of the ghost mother after her resurrection, the funeral procession may all die at its hands in less than half a quarter of an hour.

What's more, can we really get help at the old residence of Sun Mansion?

Such doubts flashed across everyone's mind for a moment, and were quickly suppressed by everyone.

No one dared to think about it too much, fearing that the consequences would be unbearable.

In this dark ghostland, when everyone didn't know where to go, suddenly a faint light shone down.

Zhang Chuanshi looked up in confusion.

The ghost realm was shrouded in ghost fog. The thick ghost fog blocked out the sky and the sun. The sky should not be visible, but at some point, the clouds were parted, revealing tiny dots of light inside.

"The ghost realm has dispersed?"

Fan Wujiu was a straightforward person. When he looked up and saw the fire, he couldn't help but feel happy and blurted out the words.

Mr. Xie and others all looked up.

"No."

Mr. Xie's heart sank:
"The ghost aura is getting stronger."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky full of stars slowly sank.

It broke through the clouds and mist and when it fell into the air, it was close to the crowd. Everyone could see clearly that they were lit up human heads one after another.

The long, disheveled hair of the people floated in the air, their eyebrows and eyes illuminated by the fire inside, making them look like strange and intimidating lanterns.

"..."

Even though Fan Wujiu was extremely brave, he was still horrified when he suddenly saw this scene.

The fear he had felt from earlier about the evil spirit came flooding back to him, and he instinctively hid behind his brother.

There were about a hundred human head lanterns initially, but as the first batch of heads fell, more human head lanterns emerged from the clouds.

These densely packed lights and fires were like the myriad stars in the dark night sky, so dense that they illuminated the entire ghost realm.

When everyone saw this horrifying scene, they all felt a chill down their spines.

The human head lantern smashed into the ghost realm at the same speed as Seiya fell to the ground.

At this time, at the other end, Zhao Fusheng stood at one end of hell and invited the Huangquan Opera Troupe to come out. Once the troupe set up the stage, they led those who were affected by the evil spirits to the Huangquan Road.

But just as the Huangquan Opera Troupe started singing, the voice of the Ghost Opera Troupe was suppressed.

The prompt sound of the Investiture of the Gods sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness: an unknown existence appeared, forming a ghost domain.

Her heart moved, and then the light above her head broke through the clouds.

If something goes wrong, it’s a monster!
It is impossible for the starry sky to suddenly appear in the ghost realm.

Then, a large number of human head lanterns, like fireflies flying all over the sky, drilled into the ghost realm.

At the same time, ordinary people who were lured by the opera troupe and stumbled towards this direction also sensed the appearance of the fire.

They raised their heads and looked at the skull.

Just by lifting and looking, the cervical vertebrae broke with a "crack" sound, and the memory of ordinary people would end there. Their last reaction at the last moment of their lives would be: how come the body suddenly became light and flew into the air?

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