I become a god in another world

Chapter 615: Fear of Fulfillment

Chapter 615

In an instant, Yu Lingzhu was like a withered tree with dead leaves, returning to its previous lush and leafy state.

Time goes back.

Zhao Fusheng's memory and cognition were confused for a moment.

She clearly felt that she and Feng Du and others walked out of Yongxiang and came to the former Changqiu Palace, where they encountered the generals of the Demon Suppression Division who blocked the way. What should have happened in between, but she "didn't remember" it.

This feeling was very mysterious. She was very sure what had happened, but everything seemed to have returned to the beginning.

Just like in front of a remnant wall that had been burned by a fire, a group of unexpected blockers blocked everyone's way.

This scene seems vaguely familiar, as if it happened in a dream or at some point in time.

Zhao Fusheng immediately realized that one of the ghost riders here must have used the power of the law to affect her cognition.

When she thought of this, she felt alert.

Fengdu sighed:

"Lingzhu, why bother getting angry with a child?"

Nothing happened this time, but as Feng Du said this, a layer of black gas appeared like a falling curtain, blocking everyone from Yu Lingzhu and others, forming a faint screen.

A cold look appeared in Yu Lingzhu's eyes. She turned her head and glanced at the person next to her. She said nothing, but she started to think in her mind.

At the moment she took action, she didn't care about other people, but she had a good relationship with the other people in the Demon Suppression Division. Once she took action, or if Zhao Fusheng and others took action against her, given the personalities of the others, they would definitely take action at the same time to protect her.

But she still suffered from the evil spirit's law, which meant that the actions of others did not produce the corresponding effect - or in other words, the others were restrained by the people of Wan'an County, causing her to be besieged by everyone.

Feng Du once said that everyone in Wan'an County had magical powers, but before that, Yu Lingzhu didn't really believe this.

She thought this was just Fengdu exaggerating to pave the way for his own team.

But after a brief interaction with the people from Wan'an County today, Yu Lingzhu knew that Feng Du's words were not only not exaggerated, but perhaps even a little conservative.

Everything is back to normal.

It's like a withered flower returning to its full bloom, or like a drop of water hanging on the top of a tree by the lake, before it falls into the water and ripples appear on the surface.

No one knew what happened, only Yu Lingzhu herself knew what she had done.

Several ghost patterns crawled out from the back of her neck. Shadows of varying lengths were like ghost claws, strangling her neck and finally sinking into her snow-white skin. In the blink of an eye, the ghost patterns disappeared, like the wind passing over the lake, leaving no trace.

But Yu Lingzhu felt that the evil spirit was hugging her even tighter.

"Humph."

She snorted softly:
"Fengdu, the Shangyang County ghost case ended unclearly. You stopped us from meeting the people from Wan'an County. This is against the rules."

Although her attitude was tough, her words actually showed her concession.

At least Feng could tell that she wouldn't do it again.

……

Zhao Fusheng's gaze shifted away from Yu Lingzhu.

She had already realized that there was something strange before, and that the strangeness should be attributed to Yu Lingzhu.

This general possesses extraordinary and special laws. She doesn't know what these laws are. They are as strange as the wind passing by without leaving a trace.

But Feng was there and the other party did not show any more aggressiveness, so Zhao Fusheng became alert.

She looked at the other person standing next to Yu Lingzhu. This person was already an old acquaintance.

"Mr. Jia."

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jia Yi, smiled and nodded.

Jia Yi had a complicated expression.

58 years ago, he witnessed with his own eyes Zhao Fusheng and his party leaving Zhongdu on a ghost carriage. He already had a guess in his mind at that time. Now when they met again, the guess hidden in his heart was verified.

"Many years later, Yu Qingyu's ghost car is indeed controlled by you."

But she definitely doesn't just drive one ghost car.

Judging from the way she cleaned up the mess caused by the headless ghost disaster, she also controlled a ghost troupe and perhaps had other means.

In this way, she made great contributions to the trip to Shangyang County, so perhaps Fengdu was not just talking nonsense.

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"The ghost car appeared in my jurisdiction, so I subdued it."

She said it lightly, but Jia Yi and Yu Lingzhu were extremely alert when they heard it.

The fact that Zhao Fusheng was able to handle the Ghost Cart case meant that before the Ghost Cart case, she was already a ghost rider in the Demon Suppression Division - this also meant that she had ridden other ghosts before, and that she was able to successfully handle the Ghost Cart case, proving that the ghosts she ridden were at least of a higher rank than the Ghost Cart.

Everyone was thinking about something, Feng Du said:
"Everyone, Lord Zhao will stay in the Imperial Capital for a few more days. Why bother him now?"

When he said this, he looked at Jia Yi.

He had witnessed the relationship between Zhao Fusheng and Xu Yu with his own eyes, and knew why this group of people came here. Why were they gathering here now and causing trouble for others?
"We all have different opinions from time to time, but they are all official matters, not personal grudges. Let's just disperse."

Feng Du said lightly.

Jia Yi put his hands in his sleeves and said nothing.

Yu Lingzhu said:

"Since we are here, why don't we see if Xu Yu sees anyone?" She said coldly:
"You proposed that the Imperial Capital should have one more King General. Then, according to the rules, among the few of us, if there is no King General, half of us must agree for this proposal to pass."

Her words made Zhao Fusheng and others look moved. Fan Wujiu was the simplest person, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

"Xu Yu is also an imperial general. Her opinion is very important." Yu Lingzhu's eyes flashed:
"But Xu Yu has always been a private person. If she doesn't participate in this matter, her vote will be considered abandoned."

Everyone else who followed her nodded, except Jia Yi, who remained silent.

Although Yu Lingzhu felt confused, she knew that this was not the time to ask further questions.

After being stunned at first, Zhao Fusheng quickly shifted his mind away from the title of general.

She looked behind Jia Yi and the others. This was where she and Xu Yu first met.

"Ayu?"

she shouted.

When Yu Lingzhu and the others heard her shouting, except Jia Yi and another person, they all looked surprised.

"broken!"

Yu Lingzhu thought:
"Is she an old friend of Xu Yu, or is she deliberately trying to establish old acquaintance with Xu Yu?"

While he was thinking, he saw Zhao Fusheng take a step forward.

Her step was not big, but a shadow suddenly appeared under her feet, clearing the way for her at lightning speed.

By the time Yu Lingzhu and the others realized that a cold air was blowing in their faces, everyone was horrified. Zhao Fusheng had stood behind them without them knowing when.

This move made everyone's hair stand on end, and they didn't even realize when she arrived.

The words Yu Lingzhu wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

She even felt a dull pain in her forehead, her fingers trembled, and she involuntarily wanted to reach out and touch her forehead.

But she forced her hands into fists and resisted the urge to touch her forehead.

Zhao Fusheng didn't take everyone seriously.

Even though Jia Yi, Yu Lingzhu and a group of gold generals from the Demon Suppression Division were there, she wandered around the broken wall, her eyes patrolling around, as if searching for something. This attitude was too arrogant, but her expression gave Yu Lingzhu an extremely strange feeling: it was as if she was not deliberately arrogant, but something else had attracted her attention, leaving her no time to care about the people from the Demon Suppression Division.

Yu Lingzhu frowned and said nothing.

Zhao Fusheng looked around:
"Ayu? Ayu?"

She shouted twice, and the shadow under her feet spread out again. Her figure disappeared on the spot, and when she reappeared, the voice was already far away in the inner palace.

This move was smooth and flowing, giving people a great shock.

She was looking for someone in the palace, not investigating a ghost case, so why did she use the power of a ghost? Did she have a way to control the loss of control of the power of a ghost after using it too much?

All kinds of questions came to the minds of Jia Yi and others, and then everyone looked towards Fengdu.

Fengdu Road:
"She was the one who sent Xu Yu to Zhongdu City. Xu Yu originally belonged to her family."

This statement brought even greater shock to everyone.

Yu Lingzhu was digesting the meaning of Fengdu's words when Fengdu said:

"Let's follow behind and take a look."

Liu Yizhen and Mengpo exchanged glances. Mengpo's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She looked at Zhao Fusheng's back and thought: Will Xu Yu meet the adults?

Everyone had their own ideas and followed him into the palace.

Every blade of grass and every tree here retains the appearance of the Changqiu Palace in the tenth level of the ghost realm.

Entering from the broken wall, next is the palace wall, which has the same burning marks as the outside, and then there is a door that has been burned by flames.

When everyone pushed open the wooden door and entered the inner hall, Zhao Fusheng was already standing inside the hall.

The courtyard is small, and the rocks and wells inside are exactly the same as those in the tenth level of the ghost realm.

Zhao Fusheng stood at the bottom of the corridor with his back to the crowd, looking inside through the corridor.

It was extremely deserted here. There was no trace of servants, nor any sound of living people.

"Go in through the long corridor and you'll find Granny Xu's residence."

Meng Po suddenly spoke and broke the silence.

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"Yes, the Changqiu Palace is sealed, and there is a wooden rack at the door to hang Granny Xu's clothes."

Except for the people in Wan'an County who could hear this conversation clearly and Xie Jingsheng who also knew the inside story, Yu Lingzhu, Jia Yi and others knew nothing about it.

Although Xu Yu is a general of the Demon Suppression Division, she is too reclusive and stays away from other generals. She never interacts with others and takes the initiative to isolate herself from this era.

Yu Lingzhu became suspicious and looked at Jia Yi:

"Who is Granny Xu?"

Judging from the last name alone, she should be related to Xu Yu, but this is not what Yu Lingzhu cares about.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a history - having come to this point, these extraordinary ghost riders all have stories behind them.

But everyone is on guard against each other, and most people don't like their colleagues to know their origins and the ghosts they control very thoroughly.

But Zhao Fusheng's conversation meant that she was very clear about Xu Yu's origins, which meant that the entanglement between her and Xu Yu was much greater than everyone imagined.

Jia Yi shook his head:

"I only know that 58 years ago, they were the ones who sent Xu Yu to the Demon Suppression Division."

Yu Lingzhu pursed her lips and touched her hair.

Meng Po took a step forward:
"Sir, is Ayu angry with us?"

After she said this, she sighed and a complicated expression appeared on her face.

The scene here is exactly the same as the space where Xu Yu lives in the tenth level of the ghost realm. It seems that this child has not really walked out of the tenth level of the ghost realm, but is trapped in the past.

Her body walked out of the ghost realm, but her mind was forever imprisoned.

When she left with Zhao Fusheng, she probably thought she was facing a new life, a new starting point, and was full of curiosity about the future.

But then Zhao Fusheng left her there 58 years ago.

To everyone else, it was just the return of a time carriage and a separation of just two or three days, but to the child, it was a long wait.

Especially since she is a ghost rider, she is easily affected by the evil spirit of evil spirits, her mind is prone to become extreme, and she is more likely to feel resentment than ordinary people.

If Xu Yu resented Zhao Fusheng, then things would be troublesome.

Zhao Fusheng looked in the direction of Changqiu Palace, and she suddenly sighed:
"no."

She shook her head.

Fan Bisi took a step forward:
"Sir, let's go into Changqiu Palace and take a look—"

"She hid herself." Zhao Fusheng said:
"I couldn't find her even after I entered the temple."

Her words stunned Liu Yizhen and others. Chen Duozi was very careful and thought of a possibility:
"Sir, do you mean that Xu Yu doesn't want to see us?"

"should be."

"Are you blaming us for leaving without saying goodbye?" Wu Shaochun asked.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, and Chen Duozi said:

"'We parted in youth, and will meet again in death.'"

As soon as he said this, Wu Shaochun suddenly realized:
"The prophecy of the Qiankun pen."

Everyone then realized that Xu Yu might not be angry because Zhao Fusheng and others left without saying goodbye. As she grew older and became more reasonable after dealing with people, she should have finally realized the prophetic words written by the Qiankun Pen in hell.

At that time, no one knew the truth, but considering the current situation, she was probably worried that when everyone met again, someone would die.

Understanding this, Meng Po said distressedly:
"This girl——"

Zhao Fusheng sighed again:
"Ayu."

When she called out this time, her tone was much gentler:
"The Qiankun Pen is just a ghost. Its words seem more like a curse than a prediction to me."

Someone might die because of a curse from an evil ghost, which is very likely to happen, but not everyone will just sit there and wait to die.

"If there are any difficulties, we can overcome them together. I promised Granny Xu that I would keep you by my side. I want to take you back to Wan'an County. Do you plan not to come with me and continue to stay in this small courtyard?"

Yu Lingzhu looked around.

She did not sense Xu Yu's presence. This 'senior' who had been living in seclusion for many years was like a ghost that appeared and disappeared out of nowhere, and no one knew where he was hiding.

"Because of such a nonsensical prophecy, will you never see me again in your life?"

Zhao Fusheng said calmly:

"The life and death of ghost riders is determined by fate. We can't meet this time. I will set out to return to Xuzhou soon. Along the way, I may encounter ghost cases again. Who knows which ghost case may kill me, and it may not be the ghost's words like 'see you again' come true."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone heard the sound of "bang bang bang".

The sound was heavy and hoarse, like the collision of wood, and it carried an uncomfortable, cold and oppressive feeling, conveying a sense of irritability.

Xie Jingsheng's eyes lit up:
"Octagonal bell."

In the Zhongdu ghost area, the string of octagonal bells hung on Xu Yu's body rang at this time.

The moment the strange sound was heard, the evil spirits controlled by all the people began to become restless and uneasy.

The shadows on the ground seemed to come alive, wriggling and crawling slightly, trying to move away from under their feet.

(End of this chapter)