I become a god in another world

Chapter 618: The Ghost Monument Reappears
Chapter 618

Zhao Fusheng discovered that the meeting hall had come alive.

The 'people' that originally appeared in front of her were all shrouded in blood and turned into black shadows, like demons and monsters.

Her sea of ​​consciousness was attacked by the dense resentful and evil aura of the ghost realm, and sharp explosions came from her ears, like the howling of an evil ghost.

These sounds became increasingly sharp and piercing, gradually becoming physical, attacking her eardrums, her sea of ​​consciousness, and tearing apart her soul.

In a flash, her face and body were covered with strange, irregular lines as fine as hair.

Zhao Fusheng's face was as pale as porcelain.

The marks turned from red to black, like cracks in porcelain, and her life was being quickly taken away.

……

All these changes happened in a flash.

The general who was speaking behind Yu Lingzhu curled his lips unconsciously when he saw the change in Zhao Fusheng's expression, waiting for Zhao Fusheng to be 'swallowed' by the evil spirit here.

He glanced at Feng Du from the corner of his eye, but saw that Feng Du's back was straight. He didn't know when he had turned his head and looked at him coldly. That look made him shudder.

The ghost-controlling general was startled.

The next moment, Zhao Fusheng felt tremendous pressure coming from outside, and the "ghost" in his body responded to it.

Black gas emanated from her, splitting her internal organs and body, and tearing her into pieces in an instant - the List of Gods revived.

A ghost monument slowly appeared above her body, transforming from a shadow into something solid.

As soon as the ghost monument appeared, the bloody light in the meeting hall was suppressed.

The red shadow flickered like a flame, but could not move forward any further.

The crisscrossing black lines on Zhao Fusheng's body, which formed a grid, could no longer divide her body.

Once the Ghost and God List appeared, evil spirits and monsters could no longer get within three feet of her body.

Zhao Fusheng’s level of hell is not high enough to isolate more forbidden areas of evil spirits.

But even so, the existence of the List of Gods is enough to suppress evil spirits.

Feng Du, Yu Lingzhu and Jia Yi felt unspeakable pressure at this moment.

A kind of silent oppression formed an absolutely crushing deterrent to the evil spirits, and even the ghosts controlled by the three people were affected.

The three of them couldn't help but want to hide.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Du immediately realized that this was not what he meant.

The ghost riders who have been able to control ghosts for many years and are still alive today are all people with extraordinary willpower, and luck, strength and courage are indispensable.

Feng Du wanted to look up to see what was happening, but it felt like a mountain was pressing down on his head.

Looking up, you can only see dark shadows, as if you are standing at the bottom of a mountain, with your entire body covered by the mountain's shadow and unable to look up at the mountain's true appearance.

Under the cover of this shadow, Feng Du felt for the first time that he was just a drop in the ocean, like a mayfly in the boundless black sea - facing the existence of the ghost, he could not even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

"What is this?!"

Fengdu was horrified.

Yu Lingzhu and Jia Yi also had the same idea.

The ghosts that Jia Yi controls are extraordinary. He controls the life and death of all ghost controllers in the world.

Although he did not make trouble for Zhao Fusheng like Yu Lingzhu did when he met him today, Jia Yi was actually very confident in his heart, and he did not really take Zhao Fusheng seriously.

But the moment the List of Ghosts and Gods appeared, he felt a great shudder.

He even had a foreboding premonition that one day he might be suppressed by this strange and unknown existence.

Once this thought came to my mind, it was like a leech attached to my bones.

Jia Yi's face turned pale and his teeth were clenched, but he could no longer get such thoughts out of his mind.

The rest were even worse.

The ghost list appears, and all ghosts lie dormant.

The active blood light was suppressed and retreated two or three feet.

The threat to Zhao Fusheng disappeared.

But that's about it.

The power of the Ghost Monument is not at its peak. It is impossible to truly establish absolute order just by relying on the ghosts and gods currently canonized and the believers who worship and worship.

The power of the List of Gods flashed for a moment, then slowly disappeared.

The power of the ghost monument began to retract, and Zhao Fusheng was also under a mountain of pressure.

As the ghost monument disappeared, all the strength in Zhao Fusheng's body seemed to be sucked away, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and then he sat back in his original position exhausted.

The weirdness subsided.

The meeting hall of the Demon Suppression Division was indeed extremely powerful. If she could stand up and walk towards the Emperor's seat at this moment, no one on the scene would be able to stop her.

But at the same time, Zhao Fusheng had lost the strength to move towards the position of imperial general.

Her time is a little short, and the number of gods to be canonized on the List of Gods is a little less. The hell should also be opened a few more levels. Only then will she have the confidence to steadily move towards the position of Emperor General.

……

Everything soon returned to calm.

After the Council Chamber's 'revival', no bloodshed occurred, and Zhao Fusheng was not devoured by the strange power and became the nourishment of this place.

After the ghost monument disappeared, everyone's thoughts returned.

The invisible "mountain" that suppressed Fengdu disappeared.

When he looked up and around again, he could no longer see the black shadow.

But the aftertaste remains.

Majestic, cold, inviolable and untouchable, these are ghosts and gods beyond Fengdu's knowledge, shocking his soul and making him afraid.

He coughed lightly, and felt that his brain, which had not slept well for a long time, was clearer than ever before and no longer as confused as before.

Feng Du came to his senses and turned to look at the ghost rider who finally spoke:
"Send it to the Discipline Department." He instructed in a gentle voice:
"People who don't have good manners or say the wrong things should not enter the meeting room casually."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost rider who had spoken earlier turned pale.

Someone grabbed him.

To be precise, a pale hand passed through the ghost rider's body and grabbed the 'ghost' hiding under his shadow.

His body was like a "leather suit" worn on a ghost, and was dragged into the shadows along with it.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and a bloody smell spread in the council chamber.

The ghost rider shouted in despair:
"Lord Fengdu, please spare my life."

No one responded to his words, Feng Du lowered his eyelids:

"You won't really die. Even if you die, your bones and skin will remain. Your ghost will also remain. There will be your successor, and you will also leave many useful things for the Demon Suppression Bureau. This is called immortality."

The footsteps disappeared, and the aura of the ghost rider who was shouting disappeared completely.

Fan Bisi and others woke up as if from a dream.

Liu Yizhen looked up behind Yu Lingzhu. The missing position behind her was quickly filled by another ghost rider. The previous episode seemed to be just an illusion.

The smell of blood was still there, and the screams seemed to be looping in everyone's minds.

It was not until this moment that Liu Yizhen truly looked directly at Fengdu.

This older ghost rider from the Demon Suppression Bureau only showed his powerful side at this moment.

If he is really as amiable, gentle and easy to talk to as he appears to be, then he is not the person in charge of the Demon Suppression Division.

……

The ghost riders were cleared out and the others were suppressed.

The dissatisfaction, suspicion and provocation in everyone's heart were suppressed. Yu Lingzhu and Jia Yi began to re-examine Zhao Fusheng. They had not really recognized Zhao Fusheng's strength before. Until now, they both felt a certain threat. The threat Zhao Fusheng gave them was even deeper than that of the old Feng Du.

"Go and ask a few generals to come together."

Feng Du gave the order in a low voice, and Xie Jingsheng, who was standing behind him, responded.

He left the meeting room quietly. Not long after, shadows gathered outside and footsteps were heard. But when they approached the meeting hall, the footsteps became lighter and everyone filed in quietly.

When they saw the people sitting in the pavilion, their expressions were indifferent, as if they didn't care, and then they sat down in their corresponding seats one by one.

When all the seats were taken, those who lost their seats showed resentment on their faces, but they were familiar with the rules of the place and did not fight for them or make provocative remarks.

All this chaos and silence reveals the invisible laws and order of the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhao Fusheng said nothing and just watched coldly.

After a while, everyone returned to their seats, and there were already dozens more people in the meeting cabinet.

Everyone found a seat and stared coldly at the people from Wan'an County with an invisible rejection in their eyes.

These people's eyes were cast from all directions, making Fan Bisi brothers, Wu Shaochun and others feel very uneasy. Chen Duozi's hands were cold and he lacked confidence. His calves tightened and he wanted to get up.

Just as she was about to move, Zhao Fusheng put his hand on her shoulder.

At this moment, Chen Duozi is not "qualified" to sit down.

But this "qualification" does not mean that she is not capable enough, but that she feels guilty and thinks she is not worthy of the position.

But in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, it is only a matter of time before the people of Wan'an County have a place in the Demon Suppression Division.

If Chen Duozi and others felt guilty, they would not give up their positions, but would withstand the pressure, improve their strength, investigate the ghost case, and convince everyone so that they would not dare to question it anymore.

In a place where the strong are respected, weakness and humility are not virtues.

With her strength, the restless Chen Duozi felt at ease.

Everyone had been working together for a long time and had a tacit understanding. Chen Duozi and others understood what Zhao Fusheng was thinking, but they suppressed their panic and did not stand up.

At this moment, Feng Du spoke first, breaking the silence:
"Everyone, the meeting hall is open today. I have three things to discuss."

He looked around:
"First, the ghost disaster in Shangyang County has been resolved. Zhao Fusheng and his group from Wan'an County have made great contributions. No new generals above the gold level have been born in the Sifu in the past ten years. This time, I propose to confer the title of general on Zhao Fusheng and others."

The implication of Feng Du's words caused an undercurrent to surge in the originally quiet council chamber.

Yu Lingzhu, Jia Yi and others had already known the news in advance and their expressions were calm at this time.

But the others were shocked when they heard that he was not the only one who wanted to be conferred the title, Zhao Fusheng.

"Secondly, the plaque of the Demon Suppression Department is old. I plan to replace the plaques of the Demon Suppression Departments in the Five Towns."

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Someone looked at Yu Lingzhu and Jia Yi.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jia Yi complied with everyone's wishes:
"Female capital——"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Feng Du's gaze turned to him at some point, and Jia Yi immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap.

Feng Du is old, but not stupid.

He is very powerful and is the number one person after Zang Junji's death.

The kings and generals of the Demon Suppression Division are of the same rank, but everyone secretly respects him as the superior.

He appears gentle on the outside, but he is actually cold and resolute.

He hadn't finished speaking yet, but paused for a moment on purpose, leaving room for himself to speak.

Jia Yi was upset, but a smile appeared on his face:

“I have doubts about both of these things.”

Feng Du smiled and nodded:

"You said, bring it up so that we can discuss it."

His gentle appearance made the other young ghost riders let down their guard and said:

"Lord Fengdu, I have a question."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Yi sneered and thought to himself: How stupid.

Jia Yi looked coldly at the person who was speaking, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The ghost rider felt frightened by his gaze and felt a little regretful, but now he had no choice but to face everyone.

Feng Du did not get angry, but asked:
"What's your name? Which department do you belong to?"

This person said:
"My name is Wang Ling. I am the Demon Commander of Xicheng Town. I used to be the Silver Commander of Neihe County in Lizhou. When I was in the county, I investigated 9 major and minor ghost cases."

Talking about his past achievements, Wang Ling was quite proud of himself - these achievements became the confidence for him to speak at this moment.

Feng Du's expression softened a little.

"The year before last, Lord Qin of Lizhou recommended me to the capital based on my merits. Later, Lord Yu bestowed me with the Ghost Seal, and I eventually stayed in Xicheng, and concurrently served as the registration director of the Discipline Department of the Demon Suppression Department headquarters."

As soon as he finished speaking, apart from the people who were sitting down with unchanged expressions, many of the standing ghost riders showed envious expressions on their faces.

"So he's a ghost rider with a job title."

Feng Du sighed.

Zhao Fusheng suffered from the fact that he had just been reborn and had only a vague understanding of the situation in the Han Dynasty. He had no idea of ​​the affiliations of the various departments of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Hearing Feng Du's sigh at this time, she guessed that it should be a very rare thing for a ghost rider to have a position in the Imperial Capital Demon Suppression Bureau - this Silver General Wang Ling, who was once in Lizhou, should be Yu Lingzhu's confidant.

As he was thinking this, Wang Ling said:

“It’s just the adults’ support.”

Fengdu nodded:

"You are from the Discipline Department, so you should be very clear about the rules of the Demon Suppression Department."

Wang Ling's face turned pale when he heard him say this. Before he could say anything, Feng Du said:

"If you question me, I will retaliate against you."

He spoke gently and added:

"But today's situation is special. We are in the meeting hall, in front of the former emperor Zang as witness. Let's not talk about the matter of insubordination for now. I want to see if what you said makes sense."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Ling again:

"Think carefully, what questions do you have?"

Wang Ling's face turned pale and he was filled with fear, but it was too late to regret.

He glanced at Yu Lingzhu, and thinking of her protective nature, he mustered up the courage again:

"Two questions."

Feng Du laughed and motioned for him to continue.

Wang Ling summoned up his courage:

"First, Lord Fengdu mentioned the ghost disaster in Shangyang County." He said:

"As everyone knows, the ghost disaster in Shangyang County has a long history and the case is complicated. This time, Master Fengdu, you are personally here to take action. Thank you for your help."

"With the two of you working together, solving the Shangyang County ghost case will naturally not be a problem. Before this, the people in Wan'an County were unknown." Wang Ling felt uneasy and spoke very quickly:
"They participated in solving the ghost case together. Naturally, they deserve credit for solving the case. But how the credit is distributed and how much effort they put in is unknown to the people in the Demon Suppression Division."

After he said this, he looked towards Fengdu.

Fengdu nodded:

"rational."

Wang Ling felt relieved and continued:

“Secondly, the plaques on the Five Cities are special and can be traced back to the establishment of the Later Han Dynasty.”

(End of this chapter)