I become a god in another world

Chapter 623: The Plaque Was Stolen
Chapter 623

The black plaque formed by the decomposition of Zang Junji's remains instantly turned into a vortex formed by black gas.

The ghost's hair passed through the plaque and hit the archway where the plaque of the Demon Suppression Bureau was hung. Under the power of the evil ghost, the wooden frame quickly shattered and turned into debris that flew into the sky.

Amid the crackling sound of the explosion, the vortex of black gas grew larger and larger, drawing the plaque inside.

The vortex turned into a black tornado, flew into the sky, and then shattered silently.

Countless black powders fell like rain, and the surroundings were shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

The powder covered the sky.

The weather was sunny one moment, but the next moment there was a strong wind, dark clouds and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

The sound of the explosion was like a muffled thunder, which made people tremble with fear.

The black gas covered the area, forming a special "ghost domain".

Yu Lingzhu woke up as if from a dream.

She shuddered. "I feel like this has happened before—"

Jia Yi's expression was solemn:

"We may be under the influence of some kind of ghost realm."

While the two were talking, Wang Zhiyi raised her head. When she raised her head, Jiang Jinshan, who had settled at the back of her head, lowered his head involuntarily.

He shouted anxiously:

"What happened?"

This time Wang Zhiyi replied to him. She took out a piece of skin from her sleeve and held an embroidery needle in her hand. While she was threading the needle, the skin seemed to scream and blood-red mist escaped from the eye of the needle, as if it was bleeding.

"The plaque of the Dongcheng Town Demon Division is fake."

At this moment, Kuai Manzhou's ghost energy penetrated the plaque and hit the gate directly. The plaque that looked extremely real collapsed and turned into a ghost domain under Kuai Manzhou's power.

The ghost plaques of the Demon Bureau in the five towns of the Imperial Capital were made by the ghost body of Zang Junji. There was no way that it would be broken by the power of evil spirits at the slightest touch.

The only possibility is that the plaque is fake.

Wang Ling and many other generals' minds went blank at this moment.

After a while, everyone finally realized what was happening.

If the Dongcheng plaque is fake, then where did the real Demon Suppression Bureau plaque go?

When was the real plaque lost? Who did it? There are many ghost riders in the imperial capital. Feng Du, Jia Yi, Yu Lingzhu and Wang Zhiyi are all old men who are confident in their strength. But before this, they never thought that such an important thing would be lost under their noses.

……

Zhao Fusheng's heart sank.

Amid the explosion of black gas, the ghost domain spread rapidly, triggering a series of reactions.

Wherever the ghost realm was, explosions suddenly sounded in the other side of the distant city, and the ground shook slightly for everyone.

A strong sense of earthquake came from deep under the soles of their feet, and an ominous feeling surged into the hearts of Yu Lingzhu and others.

Zhao Fusheng sighed:
"It seems that life in the Imperial Capital is better. People took things away right under our noses without anyone noticing."

Following three vibrations, black gas began to rise into the sky in the distance, forming a cloud layer like a huge umbrella.

As the black gas dissipated, the imperial capital fell into extreme silence.

In the silence, malicious intent began to grow.

The peace over the past few years was only on the surface. Under the surface, there was a turbulent undercurrent and evil spirits began to spread. Wang Zhiyi said:

"It seems like evil spirits are reviving one after another."

Her words shocked everyone.

When Yu Lingzhu first saw Xu Yu's Qiankun pen write "The Han Dynasty will perish", she did not quite believe it. But now seeing this earth-shattering scene, a shadow grew in her heart, and she had a dejected thought: Is the Han Dynasty really going to perish?
At this time, Meng Po said:
"My Lord, something big may happen in the Imperial Capital."

"I sense that evil spirits are reviving one after another." Wu Shaochun also said.

Not only the people in Wan'an County noticed it, but even Yu Lingzhu and others realized that something was wrong.

Yu Lingzhu, Jia Yi, Wang Zhiyi and others would naturally not be afraid of the simple resurrection of an evil ghost.

After all, for the ghost that has been revived at this time, as long as it is not a big ghost above the calamity level, it is easy for it to preserve itself with so many generals around.

However, the resurrection of evil spirits in the Imperial Capital means that the balance of the Imperial Capital has been broken, and a series of subsequent problems are likely to arise.

Jia Yi thought of the headless ghost case 58 years ago, and his face changed slightly.

At this time Meng Po said:
"My Lord, disaster is about to happen—"

"We can't let the evil spirits wreak havoc."

Zhao Fusheng said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she activated the Investiture of the Gods. Amid the sound of cold wind and ghost howling, the Investiture of the Gods slowly unfolded, and a ghost order with an image of a horse-faced ghost appeared in Zhao Fusheng's palm.

Tips from Investiture of the Gods: The Horse-Faced Demon is willing to be under your command!

As soon as the prompt sounded, black air rolled and the evil ghost's body appeared in the darkness.

At this moment, Jia Yi suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a long-lost, familiar, chilling aura, as if he had dealt with an evil spirit before, rushed towards him.

"Jia Yi——"

Yu Lingzhu sensed the change in the ghost's hostility and let out a low growl.

Jia Yi followed her line of sight and saw black mist rolling around Zhao Fusheng.

"The situation is unclear, how dare she rashly summon the evil spirit? Does she really think that the ghost is raised by her--" Before Yu Lingzhu finished her words, Jia Yi had already seen the evil spirit standing beside Zhao Fusheng.

The evil ghost was wearing a black robe, with a horse head pieced together at the broken neck. The figure and the hostility reminded Jia Yi of distant memories.

"Headless ghost!"

"What?" Yu Lingzhu was interrupted. She turned around and asked Jia Yi in confusion:
"What headless ghost?"

"It was the headless ghost from 58 years ago. He was executed for murder in the Zang Xiongshan case, and then he caused havoc in the Central Palace City!"

Jia Yi's thoughts went back to the past, and his tone lost its calmness.

The headless ghost wreaked havoc in the imperial capital, causing the deaths of many ghost riders in the capital - this cast an almost indelible and terrible shadow on Jia Yi at the time.

These shadows made his body tremble and he instinctively stepped back the moment he saw the headless ghost.

The ghost revived and a shadow enveloped him.

Dense curses covered his entire body, especially around his neck, where they were wrapped layer upon layer.

As soon as Jia Yi made a move, the headless ghost that had just appeared immediately turned around, and the evil ghost's law locked him.

The ghost's figure flashed and then disappeared on the spot.

When Zhao Fusheng saw the ghost messenger lose control, he shouted:
"Stupid, collect all the evil spirits!"

As she shouted, the shadow of hell unfolded and appeared in front of Jia Yi at lightning speed.

The black abyss has begun to take shape. As soon as the shadow arrives, the ghost of the Yinchai Horse-Faced Ghost also appears.

It marked Jia Yi, and should have prioritized killing the ghost minions, but there were ghosts howling in hell, and a lot of evil spirits.

One is the hell that suppresses countless ghosts, and the other is the person who controls ghosts.

After comparing the two, Horse-Faced Demon immediately gave up his plan to punish the ghost messenger and turned to face hell.

Jia Yi's neck was pitch black, and the moment the ghost stood face to face with it, he felt cold all over.

He is no longer the same as before, having controlled ghosts for 58 years, the real rank of the ghost minions is higher than that of the headless ghost. The moment the two ghosts faced each other, the ghost minions felt the oppression from the ghost messenger, but also had a hint of bloodthirsty excitement - it was a ghost that lived by devouring ghosts, and once it devoured the ghost messenger, it would be good for its law growth.

But the ghost catcher is born to suppress evil spirits.

Even though there was a difference in rank between them, the ghost still felt an invisible force of oppression.

The evil spirit's perception affected Jia Yi, and the memories from 58 years ago added to his stress.

Faced with the evil ghost that had assembled a horse-faced demon, his first reaction was not to fight it, but to step back.

The change of mindset at this moment happens in an instant.

The next moment, Zhao Fusheng's hell arrived, the ghost turned around, and the ghost minions were ready to move.

Densely packed ghost talismans fell to the ground along Jia Yi's body like dust, crawling towards the ghost's position, but the moment they touched the ghost's footsteps, they were blocked by the power of hell.

Even though Zhao Fusheng only has the 10th level of hell, the power of this abyss is already amazing.

When the ghost's secret spell faced hell, it paused for a moment, and then when it was about to go forward - boom!

Amidst the thick smoke, a beam of fire shot up into the sky.

The 'Grandma Xu' who had appeared in Xu Yu's old palace that day walked out from the firelight. Her face was gloomy. Facing the ghost minions, she was not afraid at all. Then she shouted coldly:
"Get back here!"

As she spoke, she stamped her foot heavily.

The octagonal bell hanging on her waist rang, and the evil spirit revived.

A regal shadow stood behind her.

The tassels on the Ghost Emperor's crown turned into black shadows and swayed violently. Flames emerged from under Grandma Xu's feet like spirit snakes, instantly wrapping up the secret spell.

Her shout was like thunder in his ears. Jia Yi felt severe pain all over his body, as if he was burned by fire. He couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Ghost curses covered his entire body, and in an instant, extinguished the flaming rock spots of different sizes that appeared all over his body!
Granny Xu stood at the edge of the abyss, like an impenetrable barrier, looking coldly at Jia Yi.

"..."

Jia Yi was still in shock.

He could sense yesterday that this old woman was filled with evil spirits, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful.

Who exactly is Zhao Fusheng?

58 years ago, he thought Zhao Fusheng was just a county general. During the past 58 years, he had searched for Zhao Fusheng's name in the list, but could not find any trace of her in the Demon Suppression Division. He thought that she had died with the passage of time, but he did not expect that when he saw her again many years later, he learned that she was just a new ghost rider who had entered the Demon Suppression Division for less than a year.

Even her identity was not that of a general, but just an ordinary commander.

But the power she displayed was far beyond what an ordinary Ling Si could possess. After she recognized Xu Yu, Jia Yi had repeatedly raised his estimation of her power. But at this time, the headless ghost and Granny Xu appeared one after another, shattering his original assumptions.

"Don't step into Lord Zhao's territory!"

Granny Xu looked at Jia Yi with disgust, snorted coldly, and walked back into the shadows.

As soon as she left, hell disappeared.

Yu Lingzhu turned to look at Jia Yi, only to see that the secret spell on his body was like a layer of hard armor, wrapping his body tightly.

The two looked at each other with complicated eyes and said nothing.

Wang Zhiyi lowered her head and sewed the doll with a needle, looking very serious, and ignored Jiang Jinshan's calls from the back of her head.

……

The confrontation between the two evil spirits almost led to an extremely terrifying conflict, but they were suppressed in the brief moment of contact.

Wang Ling and others did not understand the situation and only thought that Jia Yi and Zhao Fusheng were restraining themselves.

But only Jia Yi, Yu Lingzhu and others knew how amazing Zhao Fusheng's strength was.

Jia Yi's ghost almost got out of control.

The reason why he was able to control it was not because the evil spirits completely obeyed his call, but because it was the choice made by the ghosts after being suppressed to a certain extent.

There is a slight gap in between, but it has already shown Zhao Fusheng's amazing control and mastery over ghosts.

"How did she do that?"

Yu Lingzhu had this question circling in her mind, and she could sense that Jia Yi was as uneasy as she was.

The two did not communicate at this time.

When Zhao Fusheng summoned the ghost, he took out the ghost candle that he had obtained from the paper man Zhang.

After the disaster in Wenxing County, there are only a few ghost candles left.

Paper Man Zhang originally wanted to kill her with this thing, but he didn't know that such a harmful thing could have miraculous uses at certain times.

Zhao Fusheng handed the ghost lantern to the ghost catcher and then put away the hell.

The ghost catcher's law was activated, holding the ghost lantern, he went to the place where the evil ghost had revived.

……

The terrifying ghost of the horse-faced demon disappeared.

Wang Ling and the others were still tense when Zhao Fusheng looked around and said:
“It’s not over yet.”

She was a little unhappy:
"Feng Du owes me a favor."

The old man used the Five Cities plaque as bait to let her take over the mess of Wuqing County in Lizhou. However, he didn't know that the Five Cities plaque had been stolen long ago, and these people in the imperial capital were kept in the dark and lived a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Yu Lingzhu and others were vying for power, completely unaware of the impending disaster.

However, although the plaque is gone, the ghost seal still needs to be placed.

Zhao Fusheng consumed his merit points again and summoned the God Erlang.

When Zang Xiongshan's ghost appeared, everyone shuddered and felt a great threat.

If the appearance of the ghost messenger frightened Jia Yi and the ghost minions he controlled felt the law of suppression, then as soon as Erlang Zhen's ghost appeared, the ghost minions had already begun to temporarily avoid his edge.

There is no room for two ghosts in one area!
The ghost's rank is extraordinary. If it chooses to avoid at this time and then tends to fall asleep, it means that Zang Xiongshan's rank is similar to it.

Jia Yi's expression changed, and the color drained from Yu Lingzhu's face.

Wang Zhiyi, who had been sewing the ghost doll with his head down and gritting his teeth, suddenly raised his head and looked at Erlang Zhenshen.

Behind her head, Jiang Jinshan said:
"Zhiyi, I sense a fierce evil spirit, what is it?"

"Ghost!" Wang Zhiyi answered him, and then she nervously inserted the needle into the ghost doll's face, causing the ghost doll to emit a sharp and piercing hiss:

"The great ghost driven by Zhao Fusheng."

Ding Datong, Tao Lifang and Hu Rong retreated in turns.

The three men had never experienced the ghost disaster in Shangyang County, and were still unfamiliar with the True God Erlang controlled by Zhao Fusheng. But when the True God Erlang appeared at this moment, the three men's hands and feet became weak, and their hearts were filled with fear.

……

Zhao Fusheng didn't have the time to pay attention to everyone's psychology.

She has important things to do right now.

As soon as the God Erlang appeared, she immediately asked the god to take his place.

A pale ghost shadow flashed on the ghost's body, and a piece of human skin broke off from Zang Xiongshan's cloak. After falling to the ground, it turned into a slender "human figure" and staggered towards the Demon Suppression Division.

When the crowd that had gathered under the plaque of the Demon Suppression Division saw this scene, they immediately scattered in panic.

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