I become a god in another world

Chapter 592: Sealing the Ghost Gate
Chapter 592

The moment Feng Du's voice was heard, everyone's tense nerves relaxed.

Fan Bi Si, who had no choice but to do so, almost burst into tears.

Mother's love is like a mountain.

He could not withstand the pursuit of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui. Even at this moment, when the blood light shone and the endless blood umbilical cord hung down along the Ghost Mother's flesh-mountain-like ghost hill, the two brothers felt that the umbilical cord tied to them was like a strange long worm, trying to drill into their stomachs, suck out their internal organs, and then tie them into the Ghost Mother's womb.

Just the thought of this was enough to terrify Fan Bi.

For Fan Wujiu, being tied up by Kuai Manzhou and used as bait on the ghost net was not a pleasant situation.

After experiencing several ghost cases, he became much braver. However, in front of the ghost mother, the previous methods of fighting ghosts were useless. He could only be chased and rely on his children to escape.

Now that Feng Du woke up, the worrying situation was about to end, and Fan Wujiu also looked relieved.

The moment Zhao Fusheng heard Feng Du's voice, his mind became clear.

The chaotic images in my mind were instantly shattered.

She didn't know when blood blisters as big as longan appeared on her body, and each blood blister contained an eyeball.

At this moment, her eyes froze and her consciousness finally returned.

Zhao Fusheng said hurriedly:
"Get us out of the ghost zone first!"

After a long while, Feng Du's tired voice sounded:

"……it is good."

As soon as he agreed, everyone felt relieved.

The seventeen levels of hell trembled silently.

The black fog around was shaking violently, Zang Junji's ghost body was suppressed by a force, and the blood-red ghost shadow of Tai Sui was also frozen in mid-air.

At this moment, a force swept in from all directions.

Countless blood bubbles all over Zhao Fusheng's body burst one after another, her eyeballs shrank and exploded, black air dissipated from the wounds and turned into black scabs that covered her body.

As these ghost eyeballs shattered, the pressure on Zhao Fusheng suddenly eased.

It was as if a heavy, ill-fitting restraint had been completely removed.

At the same time, black fog rolled around this endless ghostland - it seemed as if there was a force tearing the fog apart, and gradually a passage was opened up.

Fengdu is concise and to the point:

"go!"

People couldn't see his face, but they could tell from his voice that he was in a bad condition.

No one dared to delay at this moment.

Meng Po picked up Xu Yu, Zhao Fusheng reached out to Kuai Manzhou, and the ghost of Zhuang Si Niang appeared behind the little girl, looking at her coldly, but the next moment, when Zhuang Si Niang approached Zhao Fusheng, she was suppressed by a force and retreated back into the shadows unwillingly and resentfully.

Zhao Fusheng grabbed the child, and the child's hair formed a ghost net, covering the Fan brothers, Liu Yizhen, Wu Shaochun and others, as well as the remains of Xie Jingsheng that had been decomposed by the power of hell, and rushed towards the exit together.

It’s just that Fengdu’s state is unstable.

As everyone rushed towards the exit, the exit was gradually moving away and shrinking rapidly.

Fortunately, with a yawn from Fengdu, the speed at which the exit was shrinking slowed down, and everyone rushed out of the ghost realm.

After leaving the ghost realm, before everyone had time to rejoice, Zhao Fusheng still had a lingering feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

She turned around and looked behind her for some unknown reason - she saw that this ghost town was still the same as the ghost town where the three-eyed evil spirit was sealed in Fengdu when everyone was in Longyang County before.

The city wall was made of condensed evil spirits, with a wide open gate in the middle, which was similar to the main gate of Chongde Hall that everyone entered at first.

But there was no big gate at the Ghost Gate, nor was there a plaque above it.

As everyone escaped from the ghost realm, the gates of hell did not close.

There was red air surging inside, occasionally mixed with rolling black air.

There seemed to be a dangerous gaze within the red and black energy, coldly spying on everyone - like a snake hiding in the dark.

'Bang, bang.'

Just when everyone thought they had escaped and were filled with joy and surprise, the familiar 'bang bang' sound reached their eardrums.

Upon hearing this voice, everyone's chest began to resonate with the eerie sound.

Everyone's scalp tingled and their hair stood on end.

Everyone turned around at the same time, only to see the red and black energies struggling violently at the gate of hell. At a glance, the black energy swirling in the blood was like lightning and thunder in the blood-red world.

Just as he was horrified, he saw a huge black gas twisting and swirling, like a tornado rising into the sky, rushing towards the exit of Fengdu Ghost City.

The black fog was so powerful that it carried the force of an overwhelming tidal wave.

The ghost realm of Fengdu began to become unstable.

The city wall, which was condensed with evil spirit, shook and trembled, as if it would collapse in the next second.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts, which had just calmed down, instantly rose to their throats again.

"Fusheng——"

Liu Yizhen's throat tightened and he subconsciously called out to Zhao Fusheng.

After mistakenly entering the gates of hell, the group broke into hell layer by layer, overcoming many dangers along the way, and finally escaped from this deadly situation.

If the Ghost Gate of Fengdu is broken and the gate of hell opens, the evil spirits that were suppressed into hell by Zang Junji will escape and be reborn - mainly Zang Junji and the ghost mother Tai Sui who are guarding the seventeen levels of hell.

Once these two ghosts are born, they will probably massacre the world and cause a disaster even more terrifying than the headless ghost.

"We can't let the ghost realm break."

Xie Jingsheng's face changed drastically.

As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng did not dodge. After the problem occurred, everyone's eyes were on her. Her expression did not change. She first shouted a few times calmly as usual:
"Seal the capital, seal the capital!"

Feng Du did not respond to the first two calls.

This made everyone feel depressed.

Fortunately, Zhao Fusheng remained calm and did not panic, so everyone felt a little relieved.

After a while, Feng Du's extremely tired voice sounded again:

"I'm not dead yet—"

"It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're not dead."

Meng Po let out a long sigh.

But even if Feng didn't die, he would be no better than dead.

He smiled bitterly:
"I feel like I can't open my eyes, and I can't stay asleep anymore—"

Feng Du's words made everyone feel cold.

Zhao Fusheng was not discouraged and asked again:
"Is the reason you are sleepy related to Zang Junji's upcoming resurrection of the evil spirit?"

After a long time, Feng Du responded again:

"Correct."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw the dark ghost fog storm rolling to the entrance of the hall - "bang"!
This wave of impact did not actually cause a loud bang, but the high walls of Fengdu were instantly covered with long and strange red and black lines.

These crisscross roads carried an ominous look, as if they had torn cracks in the ghost wall, with countless evil spirits pouring out from the cracks.

As a crack appeared, the ghost city gate of Fengdu shook.

But in just a moment, the ghost town was repaired and the red and black patterns were forcibly covered up.

However, the city gate, which could not be closed in the first place, was forcibly widened again - Zhao Fusheng could see that if the evil spirit in hell attacked a few more times, Fengdu would not be able to hold on.

If he rests here, hell will get out of control.

After figuring this out, Zhao Fusheng asked again:
"Do you need help suppressing Zang Junji?"

After she asked this question, there was no sound in the ghost realm for a long time.

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, Feng Du's low and hoarse voice came:
"……Yes."

His tone was a little feeble, and it was obvious that it took him a lot of effort to suppress the evil spirit.

"But ordinary ghost seals can't suppress it."

Zang Junji was an emperor general back then, and he was so powerful that the evil ghost seal of the robbery level had no effect on him. Even the strongest Erlang Zhenshen who was just deified by Zhao Fusheng could not suppress him - after all, the reason why Zang Xiongshan was so powerful was because he absorbed a ghost eyeball of Zang Junji.

Everyone felt something was wrong when they heard this.

But Zhao Fusheng did not panic. Instead, he thought for a moment and then smiled:

"If ordinary evil spirits can't control it, what about itself?"

Her words made everyone stunned.

Feng Du seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he said:

"All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and so are the emperors."

Now, the only things that can have a certain restraining effect on Zang Junji are the extremely evil things related to him (and the existence of the List of the Gods).

"But now that things have come to this, where can we find objects related to it?"

As soon as Xie Jingsheng finished asking this question, Liu Yizhen and others remembered something.

Meng Po and the others turned to stare at Zhao Fusheng, and then said in unison:
"Plaque?!"

"Correct!"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, then sank into hell with his mind, took out the Demon Suppression Division plaque that he had pieced together earlier, and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

This plaque was once destroyed by Zang Xiongshan in the battle of Shangyang County and was later reassembled, but an indelible crack was left on the plaque.

When Xie Jingsheng first saw her take out the plaque of the Demon Suppression Bureau, his eyes lit up.

But when he saw the horrible cracks on the plaque, the hope in his eyes quickly turned into despair:

"Broken--"

Even if this pieced-together plaque is hung in a prefecture or county at this time, it may not be able to suppress evil spirits, let alone the ghosts, big and small, in the seventeen levels of hell.

"It seems——"

Before Xie Jingsheng finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng ignored him and looked at Liu Yizhen:
"Yizhen, I have a spare plaque here."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the top of the Ghost Gate:
"The gate of hell in Fengdu is missing a plaque—"

Liu Yizhen said:

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhao Fusheng sighed:
"Yizhen, you are gifted and your power can suppress ghosts. I would like to ask you to write a word on this plaque and repair it."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yizhen nodded without saying anything:
"it is good."

"Please borrow Qiankun's pen to write." Zhao Fusheng said lightly.

When Xu Yu heard about the Qiankun Pen, he obediently summoned out the Ghost Pen.

As soon as the Qiankun Pen was seen, it immediately tried to hide, but Liu Yizhen acted as fast as lightning and grabbed the Qiankun Pen in one go.

Zhao Fusheng's eyes fell on his palm, ready to take action at any time.

The reason she suggested Liu Yizhen use the Qiankun Pen was that she wanted to see his strength.

Liu Yizhen is not the user of the Qiankun Pen. If he touches the ghost at this moment, the ghost pen will immediately backfire.

Blood was flowing out of the pen, and the tip of the ghost pen was red. He was about to write:

'Wan'an County Liu——'

Before he finished writing, Liu Yizhen's palm turned into pure gold, and the blood of the ghost pen flowed into his palm through his fingers - at this moment, Liu Yizhen's pupils changed.

Several small golden fish swam out from the depths of his pupils, and with every swim, Liu Yizhen looked eerie.

The golden light in his palm became purer and purer, swallowing up the blood light that seeped into his palm.

The Qiankun Pen stopped writing, and before the remaining words were written, the pen body was completely stopped by a strange force and could no longer move.

Liu Yizhen grabbed the ghost pen, and the golden light in his palm quickly penetrated into the pen body and turned into golden liquid that flowed down the pen shaft and quickly seeped to the tip of the pen, moistening the pen.

He paused for a while after picking up the pen, and then started writing on the dark ghost card!

When the tip of the ghost brush touched the plaque, the pen body and the plaque trembled at the same time.

The golden liquid flowed down the pen into the plaque and turned into several large golden characters: Fengdu Ghost City!

Once the characters were completed, they were written with the Qiankun pen and Liu Yizhen's power to form special rules.

The golden light suppressed the bloody light, and the light moved along the plaque. Wherever it went, the cracks that were originally caused by Zang Xiongshan were repaired one by one.

……

After Liu Yizhen finished writing these big words, he held the Qiankun pen tightly and was reluctant to let go.

When Zhao Fusheng went to take the plaque, he held the ghost plaque tightly.

The two of them faced each other at close range, and the number of golden fish in Liu Yizhen's eyes doubled, almost occupying his entire pupil.

He had a blank expression on his face, and seemed somewhat cold and solemn. A terrifying power emanated from him, making Wu Shaochun, Kuai Manzhou and others feel vaguely uncomfortable.

"Yizhen!"

Zhao Fusheng shouted loudly:
"Let go!"

She used the power of the ghost troupe, and Liu Yizhen's attention was distracted by her and he raised his head.

The little fish in his eyes was reflected in her pupils, but the third eye in Zhao Fusheng's forehead opened.

The ghost's eyes met the little fish in his eyes, the golden fish was suppressed, and Liu Yizhen instinctively raised his hand and chopped at her.

But as this strange power was subdued, Liu Yizhen's rationality also returned. When he raised his hand to mid-air, the golden light on his body began to dim, and finally when it slid towards Zhao Fusheng, its movements were slow, and then it stopped above Zhao Fusheng's head.

"I almost lost control—"

Liu Yizhen's lips moved.

The golden light on his body slowly faded away, and his cheeks returned to their flesh color.

As he spoke, he returned the ghost pen to Xu Yu, and then turned his gaze to Fan Bisi and the other two.

There was a golden glow around his pupils at this moment, and his eyes were chilling.

Originally, he and Er Fan had been together day and night, and everyone should have been very familiar with him, but at this time there was an unsettling force in Liu Yizhen.

When he looked at him, Erfan couldn't help but step back.

Liu Yizhen hesitated for a while and then released his hand that was pressing on the plaque.

The plaque lost its support and fell towards Zhao Fusheng, and she reached out and grabbed it.

Taking this opportunity, Liu Yizhen went to the second Fan Xing. Fan Bisi said anxiously:

"Yizhen, what are you going to do——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yizhen grabbed the bloody umbilical cord that bound Erfan, and with his large hands made of pure gold, he pulled hard - the bloody umbilical cord broke immediately.

Er Fan regained his freedom.

"I'll help you break free from your restraints. What else can I do?"

Liu Yizhen rolled his eyes.

"..."

Er Fan was still frightened and looked sullen. He was so frightened that he couldn't even say thank you.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't have time to deal with these trivial matters at the moment.

In the seventeen levels of hell, the resurrected evil spirit Zang Junji is particularly terrifying.

The gates of hell were pushed open even wider.

Through the wide-open ghost gate, she could see the scene inside the seventeenth level of hell: countless black air condensed into a strange existence like chains, which fixed Zang Junji from all directions and trapped him inside.

These are the things that can truly trap Zang Junji. It is precisely because of these special locking objects that the Ghost Mother Tai Sui can restrain Zang Junji, and then use the ghost domain of Fengdu to lock Zang Junji in the depths of hell.

But now that it has revived, the situation is so severe that we cannot allow it to get any worse.

Kuai Manzhou reached out to take the plaque, but Zhao Fusheng stepped aside and said:

"I'll pretend."

As she spoke, the shadow of hell spread out, directly covering the gates of hell.

Zhao Fusheng's figure appeared in mid-air. She was holding a plaque with golden characters on it and looking at Zang Junji in hell from a distance.

Then place the special plaque in your hand on the top of the Ghost Gate.