I become a god in another world

Chapter 589 Seizing the Ghost List
Chapter 589

Zang Junji and the Ghost Mother Tai Sui absorbed evil spirits at the same time, and the Ghost Mother began to grow rapidly.

Zhao Fusheng and others fell into the seventeenth level of hell and were sucked into the air.

Everyone was shocked.

At the moment of life and death, all the events of everyone's life flashed through everyone's mind like a kaleidoscope.

Liu Yizhen had a monotonous childhood, and the only person who accompanied him was his grandfather in the Confucius Temple.

He had a mission and mostly came into contact with beggars in Confucius Temple - once a well-known alley for kidnapping and trafficking, and he was accustomed to the evil of human nature.

These evil thoughts turned into black air, which wrapped around his body and surged upward, as if carrying him, waiting for the Emperor of Hell to cut him off.
At the same time, Meng Po's mind also emerged with the sufferings she had experienced over the years.

The memories of the early years are already vague, but the pain of my daughter's disappearance is heartbreaking.

She spent her entire life searching and suffered a lot. When she finally learned of her daughter's whereabouts, she was already gone.

Next is Chen Duozi.

At the end of her life, she thought about the sufferings she had experienced in her life. She thought her life was unremarkable. If she had suffered physical hardships, it was probably because she lost her father at a young age and she had suffered some hardships as an apprentice.

But after she got married, her memory of these hardships became vague, as if the peaceful and well-fed life afterwards had weakened the sufferings of her childhood.

If there was one thing that made her sad later, it was the death of her stepdaughter, whom she had raised, at the hands of a ghost.

Chen Duozi thought she would recall the scene when she lost Lu Zhu's childhood, but what came to her mind was Chen's mother's face.

What Wu Shaochun "saw" was the scene of his mother's death when Goutou Village died and the substitute ghost was sealed by Zhao Fusheng, and after his memory was restored.

There is also Kuai Manzhou - after the truth was revealed, when the people in the village rushed into her house and took away Mrs. Zhuang Si, she anticipated the outcome, the look in her eyes when she looked back at her daughter, and the moment the villagers were slaughtered.

These images formed a nightmare that haunted the little girl.

Her body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she flew to Zang Junji's side.

……

Images raced through Zhao Fusheng's mind, but at this moment, her eyebrows skipped a beat and a sense of uneasiness came over her.

At the critical moment, she opened her eyes and saw Kuai Manzhou's body flying like a Kongming lantern into the sky, flying towards Zang Junji at an incredible speed.

Zhao Fusheng woke up suddenly!
In a moment, Kuai Manzhou had flown several feet away from her, out of the distance she could grab him with her hands.

Zhao Fusheng's mind changed, and the shadow of hell caught up with Kuai Manzhou at the speed of light, enveloping the child.

Wherever hell reached, Zhao Fusheng's figure flashed beside the little girl and hugged her.

But the moment I hugged the child, I felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

Zhao Fusheng immediately summoned the ghost who gave first and took later.

The strange law of lucky power appears.

Zang Junji grabbed the hand of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui and wiped it across the back of her hand.

The evil ghost's palm was cold, but just by passing through hell, it still caused a huge uproar.

The prompt sound of the Conferred God List sounded:
Hell was touched by an unknown entity.

The host has been marked by an unknown entity!
……

"Fusheng——"

The moment Kuai Manzhou was hugged by Zhao Fusheng, he seemed to have finally woken up from a long nightmare.

She just called out to Zhao Fusheng, and then she seemed to have seen something terrible, and blood suddenly gushed out of her pupils. Just as she was about to attack, Zhao Fusheng pushed her towards Meng Po:
"Meng Po, keep an eye on Jiang Man Zhou!"

When she shouted, she relied on the power of the Huangquan Opera Troupe.

At this time, with the blessing of the troupe's rules, all the people trapped in the nightmare suddenly woke up.

When Meng Po heard Zhao Fusheng's call, she instinctively opened her arms - and the next moment the child fell into her arms.

After waking up, apart from the disasters and sufferings of these years, the happiness of Meng Po's girlhood and the stability she gained after entering the Wan'an County Demon Suppression Division in her later years and ending her life of displacement came to her mind.

The others also woke up one by one and began to sink.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng felt a little relieved when he saw everyone escaped from danger.

But then a force of energy locked onto her, and the cold air penetrated her limbs, causing her hands and feet to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang—"

Her heart was beating wildly. Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and turned her head resolutely. Zang Junji had appeared behind her without her knowing.

A red light shone down from the top of her head, almost instantly isolating her from everyone in Wan'an County.

Those whirlpools that were spinning rapidly under the influence of Zang Junji's power and formed like tornadoes stopped.

In such a ghost domain, the half skulls of all the evil spirits that had been dismembered by Zang Junji were frozen in place.

These incomplete human heads were like dense raindrops, fixed in mid-air.

There was an eyeball in the middle of each head. These eyes stared at Zhao Fusheng coldly, as if they could see through the depths of her soul.

A quick glance at these eyeballs showed that there seemed to be thousands or tens of thousands of them. After seeing so many of them, Zhao Fusheng began to feel creepy.

Evil ghosts are dead people, and the eyes of ghosts cannot change except when it comes to the laws.

But at this moment, these ghost eyeballs seemed to come alive, emitting a faint blue glow.

Zang Junji's ghost disappeared, and at the same time, Zhao Fusheng's sea of ​​consciousness began to shake.

Investiture of the Gods Tip: An unknown existence is trying to seize the Investiture of the Gods!

Zhao Fusheng was shocked when he heard this.

She turned around and looked around. There were eyes everywhere. There was no change in any direction. Above her head was a blood-red cloud. The cloud stretched out as far as the eye could see.

All these eyes were staring at Zhao Fusheng at the same time.

In just two or three seconds, these eyeballs quickly grew larger and turned into eyeballs as tall as a person, with Zhao Fusheng's reflection reflected in the eyeballs.

When she looked again, the reflections turned into Zhao Fushengs, standing on all sides and surrounding her.

This scene was so bizarre and dangerous that it was hard to describe.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes widened, and after the initial shock, he became much bolder:
"A lot of me."

She thought regretfully: I wonder if a ghost like Zang Junji can be controlled. If the List of Gods can confer a title on him, and if I can use this trick, wouldn't I have endless substitutes?

Although Zhao Fusheng found joy in the midst of hardship, she did not dare to be arrogant.

This is the Seventeenth Level of Hell, where the most terrifying ghosts of the Han Dynasty gather.

As she had all these distracting thoughts in her mind, the 'Zhao Fusheng' in all her eyes began to take action.

Zhao Fusheng's body instantly felt like it was being bitten by thousands of insects, and the first things to leave her body were her nails, hair and other things.

Then a force began to dig out her eyeballs and disintegrate her arms.

The notification sound of the Conferred God List sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness:

Hell is out of control and evil spirits are rioting.

If ghosts riot and break free from the constraints of the ghost realm, they will cause disaster to the world.

The human world is about to become another kind of hell.

At that time, evil spirits will run rampant, people will die tragically, and humanity will face disaster. Host, will you decompose yourself and suppress the evil spirits in the world?

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng suddenly had an inspiration and found answers to some unsolved mysteries.

At the last moment when Zang Junji was driving the Investiture of the Gods, he must have encountered a riot in hell. Faced with the devouring of the ghosts, he chose to decompose himself in order to suppress the ghosts.

Half of his body was refined into a plaque of "Demon Suppression Division" to maintain peace in the area;
The other half of the body and the head sank into hell together - in addition to suppressing the evil spirits in hell, it also suppressed the plaque of the World Demon Suppression Bureau and the ghost riders inherited from the Imperial Capital.

Nearly two hundred years later, Zhao Fusheng faced the same choice as his ancestor.

Should we suppress the evil spirit?

As soon as this thought came to Zhao Fusheng's mind, she rejected it without hesitation.

She still wants to live, there is no reason for her to die now.

Wan'an County has not yet been rebuilt, the county town she conquered has not yet become stable, and the lives of the people have not improved.

Moreover, there are Kuai Manzhou, Meng Po and others in the county, so she cannot die at this time.

"Back then, Zang Junji opened the Seventeenth Layer of Hell and eventually died from the resurrection of evil spirits. I can't be worse than him!"

She took advantage of Zang Junji's loophole and got the promise from Grandma Xu to open the ten levels of hell. There was still a gap of seven levels of hell between her and Zang Junji.

"This is not the time for me to die!"

She made up her mind and her eyes immediately became firm.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, he took action.

Zang Junji disappeared without a trace, but this former emperor controlled the power of the seventeen levels of hell and hid behind the 'Zhao Fusheng' transformed by thousands of eyeballs.

It is waiting to decompose Zhao Fusheng and seize the List of Gods.

Since she had been marked by it, Zhao Fusheng did not dodge. She simply unfolded the hell and covered countless "selves" in it.

The shadow of hell quickly covered Zhao Fusheng and the others, and the reminder sound of the Conferred God List sounded:
The ten levels of hell cannot accommodate so many evil spirits. Should we consume 50 merit points to open the eleventh level of hell?
no!
Zhao Fusheng's merit points were greatly consumed after she went through the gates of hell, so she couldn't place all her bets on this moment.

Moreover, Zang Junji had been in charge of the list for a longer time than her, opened more hells than her, and suppressed more evil spirits in hell than her.

Even if she opened the eleventh level of hell in panic, it would only be a drop in the bucket to alleviate the crisis temporarily - on the contrary, the lack of merit points would make the problem more serious for her.

Confronted with an emperor-level evil spirit, without merit points, she had no guarantee of survival.

Once the idea of ​​ascending to hell is eliminated, hell's control over ghosts will immediately become ineffective.

Fortunately, most of the "ghosts" here are just the remains summoned by Zang Junji.

Once hell gathered them, nearly 2/3 of "Zhao Fusheng" was taken away.

The remaining part of 'Zhao Fusheng' is still there, so Zhao Fusheng simply lets go and summons the door god!
As soon as the ghost appeared, the law was activated and they began to grab Zhao Fusheng beside them and stuff him into the door panel.

The two ghosts held one in each hand, and in the blink of an eye they cleared out several 'Zhao Fusheng's'.

But at this moment, red clouds flashed in the sky.

Zhao Fusheng has not forgotten the ghost mother.

The ghost blood dripped down the river, and when it was about to drip onto the two ghost gods, Zhao Fusheng once again called the gods back to their positions!

As soon as the two gods left, she once again spared no expense and invited the Yin Cha Ma Mian to come out!

She had abundant merit points, and at this moment, the Yinchai Mamian regarded her as a close friend. There was no need for the merit points to summon her, and the ghosts and gods appeared beside her!
As soon as the evil spirit showed up, the movements of the 'Zhao Fusheng' around him froze for a moment.

Then the figures of Zhao Fusheng and others flashed, shattered in a moment, and then turned into huge eyeballs.

The horse-faced monster flashed and destroyed eyeballs one by one wherever it went, turning them into black gas and sucking them into its body.

With the help of Yinchai, Zhao Fusheng's pressure was suddenly reduced.

It has a natural suppressive effect on ghosts, and as the ghost eyeballs shattered one by one, the feeling of being bitten by thousands of insects was also alleviated.

However, the crisis has not been resolved.

The next moment, the ghost cloud above began to wriggle, and blood light shone on the earth.

The law of Ghost Mother Tai Sui is activated.

When Zhao Fusheng was exposed to the blood, his hair stood on end.

She always felt that something strange was happening to her, but after a while there was no extra change - instead, a shadow appeared out of thin air under the feet of the Yinchai Mamian.

It is impossible for a ghost to have a shadow; ghosts themselves are evil creatures!
The shadow stood up while moving, and turned into a horse-faced ghost that looked similar to the Yinchai Mamian!
The two ghosts have the same body shape and horse face.

You have to know that the piecing together of the evildoers was something Zhao Fusheng did intentionally. It is unique in the world and there is absolutely no possibility of coincidence.

In an instant, she realized that the Ghost Mother's law might be able to copy evil ghosts.

As soon as the copy of the Horse-Faced Demon appeared, it also activated the rule: capture the evil spirit.

Yinchai was its primary target. The two ghosts reached out at the same time and pinched each other's necks.

Zhao Fusheng narrowed his eyes and relied on the power of Erlang Shen.

In the blink of an eye, a ghost whip was in her hand.

The moment she grasped the ghost whip, she called the gods back to their places.

The copied 'Yin Cha' lost its target and turned to look at Zhao Fusheng, who had been 'resurrected as a ghost'.

The ghost flashed and disappeared in mid-air.

The third eye on Zhao Fusheng’s forehead opened.

Under the ghost's eyes, the evil ghosts had nowhere to hide. She raised the ghost whip and swung it across hell, and the ghost of the "Yinchai" was hit.

It is just a ghost messenger imitated by the ghost mother Tai Sui, not a real ghost.

Under the attack of the true god's power, it immediately turned into blood and dissipated.

Zhao Fusheng's ghostly eyes rolled around and looked around, and blood instantly covered the entire area.

"big big big!"

When she was moved, her body grew rapidly. In an instant, the power borrowed by Erlang Shen reached its extreme. Zhao Fusheng felt that she was already ten feet tall, and almost felt that she was able to hold up the sky and step on the ground.

The ghost eyeballs that once lingered around her and magnified dozens of times became extremely small, like a drop in the ocean, until they turned into specks of dust floating in the void.

When Zhao Fusheng saw this scene, he felt relieved.

Countless eyeballs floated around her, like stars revolving around the sun and the moon.

They were intimidated by the pressure from Erlang Shen and dared not act rashly.

Did he get rid of Zang Junji's entanglement? Zhao Fusheng was puzzled.

After breaking through the sixteenth level of hell and falling into the seventeenth level of hell, Zang Junji seemed to have only used the power of the ghosts to try to decompose her and seize her divine list - Zang Junji himself had not taken any action yet.

Zhao Fusheng did not relax, she even felt more alert.

The brief calm seemed like a precursor to a coming storm.

Failure to force Zang Junji to reveal his true colors means that the bottom of this crisis has not been fully understood.

Her eyelids twitched and she felt vaguely uneasy.

Zhao Fusheng lowered her head and looked down at her feet again—countless eyeballs were still rolling between her knees like dust.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea: Where is the Ghost Mother Tai Sui?