I become a god in another world

Chapter 602 Return to the County City
Chapter 602
The ghost car was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and the blood lines hanging from the top of the ghost car bound countless ghosts.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng got on the car, Fengshenbang immediately reminded him: The Time and Space Ghost Car wants to invite you to become a lifelong passenger.

Host, are you willing to accept this honor?
Zhao Fusheng was stunned.

A drop of blood fell from mid-air, turning into a long thin line, slowly falling towards her head.

She remembered.

Ever since she conferred the title of Night Wandering God upon Guiche, it had never retaliated against her - the reason for this was not because she was so powerful that she suppressed the rules of Guiche, but because she had escaped the mark of Guiche in the first place.

On that day, she replaced her own laws with a substitute paper man and broke the Ghost Car's laws. Therefore, after the Ghost Car was deified, it was unable to mark her, allowing her to take advantage of the loophole in the laws by chance.

But after the trip to Shangyang County, in order to deal with Zang Xiongshan, she took away the substitute paper man, which caused the Ghost Car Rule to backfire again.

Hearing the reminder from the List of Gods, Zhao Fusheng immediately chose to refuse.

Tips from Investiture of the Gods: Merit points can drive and suppress ghosts and gods.

Do you want to consume 50000 merit points to suppress the Space-Time Ghost Car?

Zhao Fusheng was startled.

After losing the substitute paper man, the cost of using the ghost car is so staggering.

She sighed secretly and chose 'yes'.

Tip from The Investiture of the Gods: Money can make ghosts pull carts.

The time and space ghost car can travel between time and space, going to the past and to the future.

Host, please use the power of the ghost car carefully to avoid getting lost.

50000 merit points were deducted, and Zhao Fusheng regained control of the Ghost Book.

The blood line on her head suddenly went back into the roof of the car and disappeared without a trace. The evil spirits tied up on both sides turned their heads at the same time and stared at her with resentment.

As the merit points were erased, Zhao Fusheng discovered that the rear part of the ghost car that was smashed by Qiao Yuesheng last time had also been repaired.

Yu Qingyu in the car looked even more evil, as if he had received some nourishment.

……

While everyone was silent, the ghost car traveled through the streets and alleys, traveling through time and space, heading towards the 248th year of the Han Dynasty.

In the extreme silence, Fan Wujiu sat stiffly for a long while, and soon his legs and feet became numb. He secretly wanted to change his sitting position, but a 'rustling' sound came out.

The voice sounded particularly harsh in the darkness. Everyone turned to look at him. He sat there stiffly, and after a while he gave a bitter smile:
"My legs are numb."

This seemed to open up everyone's conversation.

Liu Yizhen turned his head and looked at Zhao Fusheng:

"Fusheng, I always feel that there are many doubts about the case in this trip to Zhongdu."

Someone spoke up, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Shaochun also said:
"Sir, when we were in the Seventeenth Level of Hell, was the paper man Zhang that appeared real or fake?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned:
"It should be true." She said cautiously:
"At that time, I felt the malice and evil spirit in him."

Moreover, Paper Man Zhang deals with ghosts all year round and is good at peeling human skin. His hands are stained with blood. Wherever he appears, there will be a foul smell.

No matter how powerful his methods are and how elusive his whereabouts are, there is always a balance in everything in the world - that smell cannot be concealed.

“No matter where he appears, he will leave this smell.” She said: “Liu’s ancestral hall, Kuailiang Village, and when we went to Xu Yachen’s home in Baozhi County that day, we also smelled this smell.”

When he was in the seventeenth level of hell, the stench from his body also appeared.

Even though Meng Po and others were unable to capture him (probably because they used the avoidance rules created by evil spirits), he should have really appeared in hell.

When the others heard this, they all nodded.

But new questions arise:

"Sir, if it was really him, why would he raise his knife and chop at Zang Xiongwu?"

After Fan Bisi asked this question, everyone was silent for a moment.

Xie Jingsheng braced himself:
"This person's identity has been confirmed. He is Zang Xiongwu—"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"Fusheng, do you think it is possible that after experiencing this reincarnation ghost case, he realized that he was the one who killed his wife and daughter."

The source of all the troubles lies in Zang Xiongwu, that is, Paper Man Zhang himself.

So after the reincarnation case, Paper Man Zhang wanted to solve the source in hell and kill Zang Xiongwu at that time in order to change the ending.

Meng Po's eyes flashed with coldness, and she objected immediately after hearing this:

"This person is vicious and cruel, harboring evil intentions, and absolutely does not have such a noble character."

Xie Jingsheng moved his lips but did not argue.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"I also think that this matter is not that simple. Anyway, we should take it one step at a time. Once the matter of the Imperial Capital is settled, the case of Paper Man Zhang will be solved one day."

When she said this, there was a hint of murderous intent on her face.

"Sir, is Paper Man Zhang a human or a ghost now?" Chen Duozi asked curiously, "I don't think he is a simple ghost rider."

Paper Man Zhang chopped off his head with that knife. A normal person would have died the moment his head hit the ground, but he was lucky enough to have spliced ​​the ghost head together and survived.

Later he reassembled his own head and took half of Zang Junji's head and eyeballs.

"The ghost eyeball that Wu Laocai obtained back then should have come from this." Fan Bisi said:
"I just don't know why he used some other method to pluck out the eyeball and throw it into the deep mountains and forests."

……

Everyone was talking about it. After a while, Chen Duozi asked:
"Sir, at the Chongde Hall in Zhongdu City, when did the paper man Zhang come?"

Everyone suddenly fell into a dream at that time, and there was no sign of anything happening.

Fan Bisi was also very curious:

"Was there something wrong with the lights in the Zhongdu Hall at that time?"

"No."

Meng Po shook her head:

"I was the one who lit the lamp. There was no stench like that of Paper Man Zhang at that time."

However, this man was elusive and powerful, and he tricked everyone into falling asleep without them realizing it. They were eventually awakened by Zhao Fusheng.

At this point, Xie Jingsheng glanced at Zhao Fusheng:
"Fusheng woke up first?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

Xie Jingsheng showed a puzzled look on his face:
"His ghost dreams had no signs or traces." Even though he had been on high alert and realized later in his dream that history could not be changed, he was still trapped in a dream within a dream and could not wake up at all.

He realized something was wrong halfway through, and seemed to be awakened by Zhao Fusheng, and then continued to suppress the headless ghost. In his dream, he acted smoothly, and his father Xie Tian luckily survived and lived to see his father and son reunite 58 years later, and they were so happy...

Afterwards, he felt so happy and proud that he couldn't remember the dream at all. It was not until Xie Tian suppressed the headless ghost and the paper man Zhang left that he truly "woke up".

"Paper Man Zhang's dream is really powerful. How did you get out of the predicament?" Xie Jingsheng asked.

Others were also very curious about this and wanted to hear what happened in Zhao Fusheng's dream.

Even Kuai Manzhou looked up at her, his eyes sparkling.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and held his chin with one hand:
"I dreamed that I dealt with the matter of the headless ghost and became very famous. The emperor wanted to confer a title on me."

Liu Yizhen said:

"You have accomplished several great feats this time. Whether it was 58 years ago or 58 years later, you have solved a major case. The gold general will be within your reach."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else nodded.

Feng Du, who had been resting with his eyes closed, yawned:
"Shangyang County's ghost disaster was caused by Lord Zhao, and you are all very capable. Your future is limitless. The Imperial Capital will have great use for you in the future."

Xie Jingsheng also responded:
"Master Fengdu is right. You have achieved great success and it is only natural for you to be promoted to general. Why do you find it strange?"

"That's where the problem lies." Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"I don't think this Jinjiang is right."

"What's wrong?" Xie Jingsheng was stunned and asked.

Liu Yizhen was also a little surprised at first, but he changed his mind and suddenly said with a mixture of laughter and tears:
"Is the official too small?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

Meng Po couldn't help laughing, and Chen Duozi couldn't help but smile.

"..."

Zhao Fusheng was embarrassed at first when Liu Yizhen revealed his thoughts, but then he said confidently:

"Yes! I admit that I was born in the countryside and had little experience. I thought that above the generals were the silver and gold generals. Now it seems that there are also king and emperor generals. With my strength, wouldn't it be a waste of my talent to only be given the title of gold general?"

"..."

Xie Jingsheng was originally in a low mood because of Xie Tian, ​​and when he heard her words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wu Shaochun thought for a moment and said seriously:

"Your Excellency is right. No wonder you woke up from your dream."

Fan Wujiu said arrogantly:

"Back then, Zang Junji was an imperial general, and you should be the same."

Zhao Fusheng is polite:
"It's still early. It's still early."

"you……"

Xie Jingsheng looked at the two people singing the same tune. He was speechless at first, but finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Amid the discussion among the crowd, the eerie and evil atmosphere in the ghost car was dispersed.

During this time, Guiche also returned to Shangyang County in 248.

The architecture of Shangyang County is very distinctive.

As time passed, the layout of the houses and alleys gradually changed from virtual to real and began to appear clearly before everyone's eyes.

The vehicle passed through the walls and houses silently. It was already early morning and many sleeping people had already gotten up.

When the ghost car passed through these living people, they did not notice anything. However, at the moment of contact with the ghosts, the living people trembled all over, shuddered, and then sneezed.

After this sneeze, the man, who was very energetic before, became listless for a moment.

The ghost car took away some of the vitality of the living and absorbed it for the use of evil spirits - even the ghosts and gods that had been conferred could not avoid the instinctive desire to kill.

The vehicle entered the city, passed through residential areas, and stopped in front of a courtyard.

In the courtyard, a young child was squatting in the corner, and a man in a gray-blue robe was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom.

In the kitchen in the corner of the room, a woman was busy working.

The sun had just risen a moment ago, indicating that today was a rare day of good weather - but in just a moment, dark clouds covered the courtyard and the temperature dropped sharply.

A dark frost began to form in the corners of the yard.

The middle-aged man in the gray-blue robe was Qian Zhongying. He fled from Wenxing County and was very sensitive to the appearance of ghost disasters. The moment he saw the black fog covering the sky, he felt something was wrong. He dropped the broom in his hand and suddenly rushed to the corner of the yard to hug the child.

Then he shouted:
"Gui Lian!"

"father--"

The woman in the room hurriedly dropped the work in her hands and came out. Then she saw black air and a strong evil spirit in the room.

The woman's face turned pale, her legs went limp, and she almost fell to her knees.

Suddenly, a "ding-ling-ling" sound was heard in the yard, and then everyone heard the neighing of a horse.

In the dark air, Qian Zhongying felt that a disaster was imminent and that his death was approaching.

The incident happened suddenly, and he lost the motivation to escape:
"Even if I run away from Wenxing County, I can't escape from Shangyang County. I won't run away. Guilian, take Hu Lai out—"

As soon as he finished shouting, the woman stumbled out. Qian Zhongying was about to scold her when he saw a strange black car suddenly appear in the yard.

The horse pulling the cart was completely black, with flying hair, and black air rose slowly as its four hooves stepped on the ground.

A dark-faced evil spirit sat in front of the car, holding the reins motionlessly.

The rear carriage was like a coffin.

Not long after, the carriage door opened, and a large man in a green robe revealed half of his body.

The big man held a book in his hand:

"Qian Zhongying?"

As soon as he called his name, Qian Zhongying wanted to agree.

However, due to the intuition honed from life and death experiences, Qian Zhongying always felt that as soon as he responded, his death would be approaching.

"I must never agree to this." As he thought this, he saw the big man in green robe raised his head and looked at him coldly. The big man seemed to be very majestic, which made him tremble in his heart. He didn't even dare to look into his gray-black eyes.

"Qian Zhongying?"

The big man asked again.

Qian Zhongying knew that he couldn't agree to this, but his body seemed to be separated from his soul. Thinking of this, he answered honestly:
"Yes, yes, I am Qian Zhongying——"

As soon as he finished speaking, he secretly thought that something was wrong.

A chill instantly spread through his body, causing him to shiver.

His legs were limp, as if they had developed their own consciousness, and he walked towards the carriage. No matter how he resisted, they would not obey his commands.

The shock was no small matter.

When he was dying, Qian Zhongying had a strange thought in his mind: It’s a pity that I haven’t handed the boy in my arms to his mother yet.

While I was daydreaming, someone in the car suddenly said:

"We've arrived, get off quickly."

It was a woman's voice, cold and indifferent, like spring water dripping on stone, yet somehow familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

A thought flashed through Qian Zhongying's mind, and he suddenly shouted in disbelief:

"Master Zhao?"

He originally said this to test the waters, but as soon as he finished speaking, someone actually responded:
"Sir, this old Qian recognized your voice."

The voice sounded familiar to Qian Zhongying, like an old man named Fan who was close to Zhao Fusheng.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt at ease.

At this moment, a hand reached out to the green-robed man and took the Ghost Book away. The coldness that enveloped Qian Zhongying's body immediately disappeared.

After the car door opened, several figures got out of the car and jumped to the ground.

The last person to get off the bus was Zhao Fusheng.

After she got off the car, she threw the Ghost Book back to Yu Qingyu's hand. Then her consciousness turned and the Order of the Gods appeared in her palm. She shook the Ghost Order. Yu Qingyu showed a resentful and unwilling expression on her face, but the Ghost List appeared, so she didn't dare to act rashly. In the end, the Ghost Car and the ghosts returned to the Order of the Gods.

As soon as the ghost car disappeared, the ghostly aura in the yard dissipated.

The dark clouds moved away and the sun shone into the yard again.

The woman stumbled forward and looked at the child in Qian Zhongying's arms, her face revealing fear, uneasiness, guilt and discomfort.

"father--"

She called out softly, looked at the child with a complicated expression, and finally said timidly:

"Let me hold him, let me hold him."

(End of this chapter)