I become a god in another world

Chapter 584: Ghost Mother Tai Sui
Chapter 584

Evil ghosts are walking around. These are the evil ghosts that were once trapped in the sixteen levels of hell.

With the blood light of the Qiankun Pen leading the way, Kuai Manzhou used the Yellow Springs to open a path and avoid the eyes and ears of ghosts.

The evil spirits turned into gray-black mist and passed by everyone from the Yellow Springs Road.

Everyone was worried about something going wrong and rushed forward quickly.

Xie Jingsheng felt a piercing pain in his back.

He could clearly feel a force gnawing at his chest - after he decided to disintegrate himself in order to preserve his consciousness, his internal organs were long gone.

At this time, the evil spirit was gnawing at his "consciousness".

After realizing this, he only regretted that he had two more legs so that he could walk slowly all the way.

After about half a cup of tea, the red line drawn by the Qiankun pen reached its end.

Kuai Manzhou lost his direction and slowly withdrew his hands.

The ghost flowers began to wither, and Huangquan slowly disappeared.

Xie Jingsheng paused in his steps and turned around to look around in confusion.

‘Bang bang bang. ’

His chest was still beating desperately, but Xie Jingsheng's body was already similar to that of a dead person, and there was no beating heart.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but the subsequent tremor caused his body to begin to tremble, and because the tremor was too fast, his hands and feet felt slightly numb.

Xie Jingsheng turned around inconspicuously and glanced at Kuai Manzhou.

The little girl had a blank expression and didn't react to his gaze at all.

Xie Jingsheng realized that the child could not understand the signal from his eyes, so he slapped his chest hard:
"Cough, cough, cough!" He coughed loudly several times, and then asked Kuai Manzhou casually:

"Man Zhou, we're here, but your ghost is still gnawing at my bones."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." After saying this, he coughed twice more.

Without waiting for the child to speak, Zhao Fusheng said helplessly:
"Okay, stop coughing. This has nothing to do with Man Zhou. This is the entrance to the seventeenth level of the Ghost Gate—"

"You mean, the pain in my back is not caused by ghosts biting me, but by..." Xie Jingsheng stroked his chest, and before he finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng said:

"There is no ghost gnawing at you, and your chest vibration is not caused by a ghost," Zhao Fusheng said. He felt something was wrong, paused for a moment, and changed his statement:
"The vibrations in your chest are caused by ghosts, but not by Man Zhou Niang. They are caused by other ghosts under the Seventeenth Layer of Hell."

Not only Xie Jingsheng, everyone's chest began to tremble.

This shaking is not simply caused by an accelerated heartbeat, but the entire chest cavity containing the heart begins to vibrate violently.

The bones seemed to be squeezed by this strange force, causing unbearable pain.

Xie Jingsheng smiled bitterly.

He actually realized the seriousness of the problem, but compared to the terrifying pressure from the ten levels of hell, he hoped that it was Kuai Manzhou's power that was attacking him.

At this time, his hopes were dashed, and Xie Jingsheng sighed:

“I really don’t want to go in.”

"Maybe that's the only way out."

Zhao Fusheng said calmly:

"On the line between life and death, who can tell whether one will die or live after entering the seventeenth level of hell?"

She was originally worried that this hell was endless, as if there was no end.

The heavy evil spirit in hell at this time made Zhao Fusheng feel relieved - this terrible evil spirit most likely meant that the seventeenth level of hell was the burial place of Zang Junji.

"Everyone be careful, this should be the last level of hell we are going to enter."

When everyone heard her reminder, they were startled. Just as they were feeling uneasy, they heard her say quietly:
"If we can make it, we will be great generals and known as 'Lord Zhao' in the future. If we can't make it, we may be recorded as 'Zhao So-and-so' in the files of the Demon Suppression Division."

'Pfft. '

Xie Jingsheng couldn't help but grin:
"You're quite humorous."

He was a little nervous at first, but after being interrupted by Zhao Fusheng, he relaxed a lot.

"I feel like I can't die. My dad died in this round, so it's not my turn."

After saying that, he licked his lips nervously and turned to look at Xu Yu:
"Otherwise, Lord Xu, please tell fortune for me."

The young Xu Yu was honest and naive. When he heard him say this, he actually raised his hand to summon the Qiankun Pen.

Zhao Fusheng grabbed Xu Yu's hand:
"Ignore him, he's joking with you."

Liu Yizhen also followed up with a sentence:
"Master Xie is such a filial son!"

"..."

Xie Jingsheng laughed dryly twice and said nothing more.

Everyone laughed and chatted like this for a while, which broke up the tense atmosphere.

As they were chatting and laughing, a faint light of blood suddenly appeared in front of them.

'Bang, bang, bang.'

Along with the blood came the sound of collision with a strong sense of oppression.

The sound was like the beating of an artery, but the strange environment amplified the sound countless times and it echoed in everyone's hearts.

Everyone's bodies began to tremble, their fingertips became numb, and their blood circulation quickened.

Under the bloody light, everyone discovered that a huge crack was torn in the darkness, and a strange picture appeared in front of everyone.

It was an endless dark ghostland.

Even if one peeked through the cracks, the ghost realm seemed to extend infinitely in all directions, like an endless abyss with no boundaries.

And in the middle of the crack, there was a huge, wriggling blood-red cloud floating.

The cloud layer exuded a strange bloody light, like the only bright color in this endless ghostland. It was like a "living thing", shrinking and trembling.

There were loud bangs from inside, the sound reaching everyone's hearts.

Everyone's expression changed slightly when they saw this scene.

The blood instantly drained from the faces of the two brothers Fan Bisi and Fan Wujiu.

"Sir - yes, it's on the bloody seal of the ninth layer of hell -"

Fan Bisi suppressed his fear and spoke with a trembling voice.

He knew that he should not panic when encountering difficulties.

Panic and fear would only disturb his mind and make him act irrationally. At this moment, as long as he could make things clear, as Zhao Fusheng said - even if the sky falls, we will all be together to support it, and the problem will always be solved.

But the blood-red ghost cloud that looked like a Tai Sui made him tremble with fear, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

'Bang, bang, bang.'

As the blood cloud trembled, the blood-red mist shrank and surged out. In the vast void, it seemed that there was only this group of "moving" blood Tai Sui between heaven and earth, bouncing and vibrating, like a huge "heart" existing in the darkness.

Fan Bisi stared at the Blood Tai Sui with his eyes wide open. After watching so many times, his eye sockets became sore.

He realized something was wrong and tried to turn his head away, but it was too late. The red light of Blood Tai Sui seemed to shine into his eyes, and an invisible force was tempting him to step into the huge crack of hell. He took a step forward and was shrouded in blood light.

But once he entered the blood light, he knew very well the consequences - it would be like opening the seal of the Ghost Gate and being trapped in the Blood Tai Sui.

Inside the tenth level of hell, Granny Xu's words echoed in his mind: On the day the twins were 'born', the evil ghost mother revived.

The three ghosts become one, creating a terrifying chaos that is enough to destroy the world.

The ghost mother is looking for the twins!
As soon as this thought came into Fan Bisi's mind, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

He instinctively turned his head.

But no matter which direction he turned, the blood-red Tai Sui followed him like a shadow.

The strangest thing was that Zhao Fusheng and others who were standing next to him disappeared mysteriously.

Accompanying him was Fan Wujiu.

It was as if he and his brother were the only ones left in this world, depending on each other, whether at the beginning or at the end.

This situation was like returning to the moment when he touched the bloody seal at the gates of the ninth level of hell - except that at that time only his consciousness was trapped, while the crisis of annihilation now came, more real and more suffocating.

At some point, Fan Bisi found himself in the blood of Tai Sui.

He and Fan Bi Si pressed their backs tightly together, a strange force causing the two to curl up together.

Dense blood lines were like wriggling snakes, gathering into one stream and slowly drilling into the bodies of the two people.

Blood-red Tai Sui flesh was everywhere, wriggling and approaching, like an unbreakable ghost prison.

"..."Fan Wujiu was at the entrance of the seventeenth level of hell the moment before, looking into the abyss of hell through the gap, and the next moment he and his brother were swept into the ghost cloud.

He opened his mouth in horror and wanted to scream, but large amounts of blood-red evil energy rushed into his stomach.

As soon as this ghost energy entered his stomach, his body temperature dropped rapidly, his feet and fingers began to become cold, and then he lost consciousness.

He is in the process of becoming a ghost!

The evil spirit that was subdued by the Fan brothers in the Wu residence in Jin County melted away silently, turning into a stream that flowed along the blood-wrapped "umbilical cord" and into the bellies of the two brothers.

As the umbilical cord connected the two brothers, their emotions and memories seemed to be shattered and peeled off from their bodies.

"……elder brother."

Fan Wujiu's eyes turned red, and as soon as he finished shouting, he was responded by the 'bang bang' sound of the ghost mother's uterus bouncing. His fierce struggle turned into only the slight wriggling of the horrible blood Tai Sui.

Just when the two brothers thought they were doomed, Zhao Fusheng took action.

……

The moment the blood-colored Tai Sui appeared, Zhao Fusheng's attention was all focused on this blood-red ghost cloud.

She had touched the bloody seal before and knew what was hidden inside it.

This is aimed at the Fan brothers.

The first thing she did was to look around. The Fan brothers had disappeared without her knowing, but Meng Po and the others hadn't noticed at all!

Zhao Fusheng immediately sought help from the True God Erlang!
A bright red bead of blood oozed out from her forehead, instantly tearing her forehead apart, and then a ghost eye drilled out from inside.

As soon as the ghost eyeball appeared, the entire abyss shook silently, and under the surging black air, the space seemed to be distorted for a moment.

Zhao Fusheng opened his third ghost eye and saw that inside the blood-red cloud, the Fan brothers were tied up with a dark brown "blood umbilical cord". Their faces were ashen and they were on the verge of death.

She made a prompt decision, stretched out her hand and a pale ghost whip appeared in her palm.

Zhao Fusheng raised his arm and the ghost whip broke through the air, turning into a silver rainbow and heading straight for the blood cloud.

With a whoosh sound, the whip's power could almost defeat ghosts and gods. The moment it hit the ghost cloud, it cut a huge gap in the Blood Tai Sui!

The frustrated eyes of the Fan brothers who were trapped in the Blood Tai Sui immediately became much clearer.

The moment the two brothers woke up, they immediately turned their heads to look at the crack of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui, and happened to see Zhao Fusheng.

But something happened that horrified them both.

The moment Zhao Fusheng looked at the Ghost Mother Tai Sui, blood reflected in Zhao Fusheng's eyes.

In addition to the extraordinary power of the third ghost eye, which was impenetrable to the image of Xue Tai Sui, blood-red clouds appeared in the other two eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of Fan Bisi and the other two, Zhao Fusheng's figure began to approach Xue Taisui rapidly. In almost the blink of an eye, he had closed several dozen feet closer, and in an instant, he was right in front of Zhao Fusheng.

The same scene happened again before the Fan brothers were trapped.

Zhao Fusheng no longer had Liu Yizhen, Meng Po and others by her side, and she didn't know when she let go of Kuai Manzhou and Xu Yu's hands.

Blood light enveloped her surroundings, and the blood-colored Tai Sui opened its "huge mouth" and tried to trap her inside.

When she saw the evil spirit coming, she calmly summoned the power of the ghost arm.

But for some reason, due to the rank of Xue Tai Sui, the shadow of the beggar ghost just started to wriggle under her feet, but then it began to disintegrate and shrink back.

When the time came, how could Zhao Fusheng allow the evil ghost to retreat?

She stepped on the ground with her right foot and hooked her left leg backwards - she lifted the black shadow with her toes. She leaned back and reached her hands back. The black shadow was like a strange leather coat, which she "worn" on her arms.

Once the arm combined with the power of the beggar ghost, Zhao Fusheng immediately took advantage of the power of the ghost arm.

‘Knock knock knock. ’

She bent her fingers and tapped the ghost cloud, and the beggar ghost's law of defying heaven was activated.

At the moment of knocking on the door, Ghost Arm reluctantly stretched out his trembling hand towards Bloody Tai Sui.

The ghost arm opened its mouth, and the cracks in the blood-colored Tai Sui became larger. The Fan brothers, who were entangled by a blood-colored "umbilical cord", were "sent out" from the ghost mother's womb and handed over to Zhao Fusheng.

When the dark red 'umbilical cord' fell into Zhao Fusheng's hands, her arms quickly withered, and the beggar's arm broke backwards - in a moment, it turned into a piece of dry and rotten bones.

At the same time, countless dark red, slender "umbilical cord tentacles" stretched out from the blood cloud again and rolled towards Zhao Fusheng's body.

She thought about it, the shadow of hell unfolded, she took a step back and stepped into hell.

When Zhao Fusheng left hell, blood-red mist spread like a drop of cinnabar into the quiet pool of water.

Hell was immediately defiled.

The reminder sound of the Investiture of the Gods sounded: The Investiture of the Gods has been tainted by an unknown entity. Do you want to consume 30000 merit points to exorcise it?
Zhao Fusheng immediately chose: Yes!

As soon as the thought comes, the merit points are deducted.

A ghost monument slowly emerged. With the power of great merit, the ghost monument took shape and suppressed the ghost mother's womb!
The tip of the dark red bleeding umbilical cord that reached into hell withered and broke, turning into evil spirits and dissipating.

But the ghost mother was not willing to give up after losing her twins.

Large streams of thick blood once again gushed out from the gaps in the ghost cloud torn by Zhao Fusheng, transforming into thousands of densely intertwined tentacles, sweeping towards Zhao Fusheng and the Fan brothers.

The sixteenth level of hell was dyed completely red.

The blood-red glow turned into a special ominous light that illuminated hell.

The three of them knew very well that this thing was treacherous, so they dared not stay there for long.

Zhao Fusheng reached out and grabbed the umbilical cord, pulling the two of them back:
"go!"

Her retreat, seemingly a small step, was actually a retreat from the ghost realm back to the safe sixteenth level of hell.

When the three opened their eyes again, Xie Jingsheng, Meng Po and others were standing beside them, looking at the ghost cloud in the seventeenth level of hell with shock on their faces - they seemed to be unaware of the near-death experience of Zhao Fusheng and the Fan brothers.