I become a god in another world

Chapter 682 Reincarnation Blood Pool

Chapter 682

As soon as Yu Lingzhu finished speaking, Wang Zhiyi looked stunned.

Chen Duozi's lips moved slightly. She had a soft heart, and seeing Yu Lingzhu's trembling voice, she couldn't help but feel pity for this Demon Suppression General who had always appeared cold and domineering when they first met.

"grown ups--"

Meng Po seemed to have a premonition of something. She looked at Zhao Fusheng, but hesitated to speak.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"Lingzhu, your obsession is too strong."

Wuqing County is already a ghost town; all signs have long indicated that the Chang family and Wuqing County have been destroyed.

This is a mirror world.

The memories of Yu Lingzhu's interactions with the Chang family over the years were merely a way for her to express her feelings for her relatives.

It was all just her illusion.

At this moment, the vengeful ghost and Yu Lingzhu question each other, which is also a manifestation of her inner conflict and struggle.

Tears welled in Yu Lingzhu's eyes. The two patriarchs of the Chang family didn't answer her question, but instead said:

"Back then, the old lady spent money to pull you back from a pile of corpses and clean your festering sores. Is this how you treat her now, hiring people to dig up her grave and disturb her peace?"

The two ignored Yu Lingzhu's words and continued talking to themselves:

"There are no ghosts in Wuqing County, so where would ghosts come from? It's just that someone wants to harm the Chang family—"

"Lingzhu, if the old lady hadn't saved you back then, where would you be today?"

The Chang family members were all talking at once.

"Ugh."

Meng Po sighed:

"In this world, debts of money are hard to repay, and so are debts of emotion."

Yu Lingzhu's eyes were blank; she finally realized what Zhao Fusheng meant by 'too much obsession'.

The Chang family will no longer respond to her; the dead cannot speak.

The illusions of vengeful ghosts can only affect the perception of the living. The questions she heard from the Chang family were merely a manifestation of her inner fear and self-blame.

"I was being too persistent."

Yu Lingzhu murmured, tears streaming down her face, then steeled her resolve:
“I’m the one who’s wrong the most, Lord Zhao. Keep digging. I want to see what kind of remains are hidden under this burial site.”

The moment she finished speaking, the Chang family members' faces darkened.

A chilling wind howled all around, and a sudden tremor came from the ground.

The gurgling sound was incessant, as if a spring was gushing out.

Having already experienced the ghost realm once, everyone immediately realized:
"The Blood Pool of Reincarnation!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

Kuai Manzhou soared into the air, his long hair flying, engulfing the people of Wan'an County in his hair.

Zhuang Si Niangzi appeared behind her, holding her daughter in her arms. Her ghostly hair formed a net that suspended everyone in mid-air.

"Manzhou, save people."

Zhao Fusheng spoke.

The ghost's hair fell down, engulfing some of the slower-moving ordinary messengers of the Imperial Capital's Demon Suppression Division.

However, some people were still a beat too slow because they were stuck to the ghost hair. The Reincarnation Blood Spring appeared extremely quickly from the ground, instantly soaking the feet of several messengers.

Once they are involved in reincarnation, the bodies of those messengers become exceptionally heavy.

Under the power of the ghostly energy, Kuai Manzhou's long hair broke, leaving his body standing still.

Their screams of terror.

However, the blood pools on the ground increased and merged at an extremely fast speed, forming an enormous blood spring in the blink of an eye, which swallowed the several envoys into it.

“Help—help—”

Blood surged from the pool, and a 'gurgling' sound threatened to engulf it.

The pool water became calm, and there was no sound from within.

The remaining envoys were terrified by this scene and all thought in unison: Are these people dead?

In fact, it is related to ghosts, and the answer is beyond doubt. However, since everyone had seen the strangeness of the Reincarnation Blood Pool before, including Ding Datong, they seemed to be expecting something.

Sure enough, about five breaths later, a sudden commotion came from the pool.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the blood pool, and something quickly surfaced from the bottom.

"My lord, look."

Wu Shaochun let out a low cry.

With a thought, Meng Po caused a blood moon to rise slowly, illuminating the Hall of Reincarnation.

The roof of the hall had disappeared at some point, and a huge pool of blood appeared in the center of the inner hall, almost filling the entire hall.

The offering table of the Chang family, which was placed in the Reincarnation Hall, was submerged by the water. The fire on the offering table went out, and the Chang family members who were holding the lanterns had disappeared.

Beneath the blood-red light, crimson mist rose from the surface of the pool.

After an unknown amount of time, a bloodstained hand suddenly shot out from the pool.

This scene terrified Ding Datong, causing his heart to pound violently.

Then another head surfaced. The hand that had first emerged from the pool moved a couple of times, swam around for a moment, and then someone stood up from the pool and wiped the blood off their face.
"Sir, it's alright—"

The speaker's voice sounded familiar, and Wang Ling realized:
"It's an envoy, an envoy from our imperial capital—"

Miao Yougong immediately mistook them for the two messengers who had fallen into the blood pool earlier, and his heart relaxed.
"It would be so good if the person wasn't dead—"

As soon as the two finished speaking, the envoy wiped the blood off his face, revealing his true appearance.

By the light of the blood moon above Meng Po's head, Miao Yougong immediately recognized the messenger's face. Before the smile on his face could fade, his eyes revealed extreme horror:
"You Hong?!"

Wu Ciping shuddered and nearly fell out of the ghost net.

You Hong had already died in the ghost village of Baili Temple, but now he crawled out of the blood pool.

"Adults, it's alright now—"

You Hong looked up and, as soon as he finished speaking, waved to Wang Ling:
"Lord Wang, please come down."

Wang Ling was terrified and involuntarily shook his head.

But as soon as he thought about it, he immediately regretted it.

If a vengeful ghost calls for your soul, you should ignore it, neither responding nor interacting with it.

But when the ghost spoke earlier, Wang Ling had already responded, and the law had already been formed.

'Drip, drip, drip.'

The sound of splashing into the water was clearly audible to Wang Ling, and a pair of hands landed on his shoulder without him noticing.

Those hands were unusually cold, chilling him to the bone.

"Lord Zhao, save me—"

Wang Ling desperately sent out a weak cry for help.

As soon as he finished speaking, the net of evil that bound him snapped.

The ghost thread was tainted by some kind of bloody light, and his body fell into the pool of blood.

'thump! ’

Blood splattered several feet high, and Wang Ling's last memory was of being engulfed by a sea of ​​blood.

As soon as Wang Linggang entered the water, Miao Yougong moved.

Knowing the terrifying power of a vengeful ghost calling for souls, he immediately unleashed the ghost's power.

A complete human skin emerged, and Miao Yougong, dragging his bloodied and mangled body, endured the excruciating pain and crawled to one side along the ghost net.

He is decisive and quick in action.

He had barely taken half a step when You Hong's ghostly figure had already embraced the human skin he had shed.

You Hong's attempt to capture Miao failed, and he ultimately fell into the blood pool, clutching a human skin in his arms, filled with resentment. The pool then began to stir again.

Whether it was the two messengers who had been drawn into the Blood Mirror World by the Ghost Well, or the messengers who had been too slow to run and had been stuck into the Reincarnation Blood Pool, they all appeared on the surface of the water.

Wang Ling also stood up from the pool:

"Gentlemen, it's alright, no one can drown in this blood pool."

He excitedly patted his chest:

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

"Old Miao, come down." He waved to Miao Yougong.

"I still have a heartbeat."

As they were talking, people began to emerge from the blood pool one after another.

The Chang family's masters and servants, followed by the richly dressed gentry and wealthy households, and then the common people and slaves.

Then a bizarre scene unfolded: the Blood Pool of Reincarnation expanded outwards, the walls of the Reincarnation Hall disappeared, and the roof vanished.

Instead, a mansion began to appear out of thin air above the blood pool.

Those who have been reincarnated enter their homes with practiced ease and begin their lives.

Outside the mansion, streets began to appear, lined with shops on both sides.

Everything was like a mirage, both real and eerily terrifying.

In an instant, half of the city was rebuilt, but this city floated on the blood pool, neither reaching the sky nor touching the ground.

People on the ground walked like ants.

……

This scene gave everyone goosebumps.

Even though Fan Wujiu had experienced many ghost cases and his courage had long since grown, he couldn't help but feel terrified when he saw the Blood City appear and the dead return unharmed.

"Sir, is this real or fake?"

He dared not look at the ground, nor at the familiar faces of Wang Ling and others; he could only force himself to look at Zhao Fusheng, waiting for her response.

In this strange atmosphere, Zhao Fusheng's presence brought a sense of calm to people's hearts.

"fake."

Zhao Fusheng answered without hesitation.

"it is true!"

The crowd below, who had been going about their own business, suddenly spoke in unison:
"As long as you go through reincarnation, you will never die. If you stay in Wuqing County, you can live to be a hundred years old."

On the streets and in the mansions, all those who had experienced rebirth through the Blood Pool of Reincarnation raised their heads to look at the crowd above the Ghost Net:
"There are houses to live in, lives to be saved, and no vengeful ghosts. Stay—"

As soon as these words were spoken, some people were tempted.

The terrifying aspect of the Ghost Law of Wuqing County lies in the interaction with the 'ghost'. Even if the ghost does not respond or speak, the law is achieved in the instant of a thought or eye contact.

Countless people fell.

The blood pool was larger, and more streets appeared.

"This can't go on, sir. What should we do?"

Meng Po asked.

After realizing her mistake, Yu Lingzhu decided to take a desperate gamble:
"Fusheng, is this an illusion?"

Zhao Fusheng said:

"phantom."

She said:
"The ghost tree that appeared in the blood mirror has not yet taken shape. Those who have experienced the Blood Pool of Reincarnation may seem to be alive, but whether they are actually alive is hard to say."

At this point in Zhao Fusheng's story, Ding Datong couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly said:
"My lord, but according to Lord Jia Yi's Book of Fate, Cheng Mengyin and the others are not dead?"

"Confused!"

Zhao Fusheng sternly shouted:

"Don't let yourself be blinded by greed. Haven't you seen the situation in Bailici Village?"

The mention of Baili Temple brings to mind the scene of the ghost sacrifice that night.

This was like pouring a bucket of cold water on his heart, which was burning with the desire to live and die in the cycle of reincarnation, and he immediately calmed down.

Many people in the capital are still hesitant.

Many people were tempted by the promise of immortality and ended up jumping into the pool of blood.

But Miao Yougong had participated in the sacrificial ceremony, and at this moment he clung tightly to the ghost net, refusing to move.

This is not the way to go.

The ghost town has taken shape, and the malevolent spirits and evil energy here have begun to stir.

Everything seemed like a mirage, a reflection in the water. The laws of Wuqing County, which governed vengeful spirits, had shown everyone the rudiments of the laws, but the true form of the vengeful spirits remained hidden behind the blood pool, yet to be revealed.

If the true form of the vengeful ghost in Wuqing County is not forced out, the people will never be able to truly and completely resolve the ghostly calamity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng suddenly looked at Yu Lingzhu.

"The trouble should end it."

As she spoke, another group of people emerged from the blood pool:

"Wu Ciping, you dare to return to the prefecture without being summoned?"

The speaker was a young man of about thirty years old, dressed in a purplish-red brocade robe, with a pale face and a sinister expression.
"You have broken the laws, so in your next reincarnation, do you perhaps wish to be turned into an object?"

Wu Ciping trembled upon seeing his face.

"Cheng, Cheng Mengyin—"

“You have done nothing to improve Wuqing County, you have spoken disrespectfully to your superiors, and you have not made offerings to the lord. After that, you were sent to a county town, where you did not make any offerings. You should have made amends at Baili Temple, but you were not summoned back to the city. This is truly an unforgivable crime.”

Cheng Mengyin spoke with a gloomy face, then waved her hand:
"According to the law, you should enter the Pool of Reincarnation and go where you are meant to go—"

"I do not--"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ciping was terrified and was about to shake his head in protest when a strange aura enveloped him.

The blood-soaked web that bound him rotted and broke apart inch by inch, and Wu Ciping's body began to fall.

This force was extremely powerful, seemingly irresistible.

Despair was evident in Wu Ciping's eyes.

Just then, Zhao Fusheng unleashed Hell, and the shadows swiftly caught Wu Ciping, then pulled him into the Ghost Realm.

Hell began to shrink, pulling Wu Ciping back to Zhao Fusheng's side.

Cheng Mengyin, standing above the blood pool, remained calm upon seeing this scene:
"Do you really think you can stand against the laws of Wuqing County on your own?"

He looked at Zhao Fusheng, gently rubbed his head with his palm, his eyes showing a moment of confusion, before raising his head:

"I know who you are now, the newly recruited Ghost Tamer from the Imperial Capital. You're such a reckless fool, sent by the capital to lead a team into this place, aren't you?"

"You were born into misfortune, destined to be a lone star, losing your father at a young age, and then your mother died a violent death. It's clear that your fate is cursed—"

"Shut up!" Wu Shaochun roared.
"You scumbag should have your tongue cut out."

Cheng Mengyin was not annoyed, and smiled slightly:
"Wu Shaochun? A villager from Gou Tou Village under the jurisdiction of Wan'an County, who was recruited into the Demon Suppression Division by Zhao Fusheng because of the Substitute Ghost case?"

He said:
"Do you know who I am? Once you enter Wuqing County, you must obey its laws. You dare to disrespect me to my face, which is truly disrespectful. In the future, when you are reincarnated, you will be punished to atone for your sins."

"Lord Zhao, within Wuqing County, Cheng Mengyin is the one who established the rules, she—"

Wu Ciping said uneasily.

Zhao Fusheng interrupted him:
"Don't worry, Lord Wu. He's just a puppet. He might not even know where he is right now."

Cheng Mengyin sneered:
"I think you're the one who doesn't understand; disaster is already upon you—"

After he finished speaking, he added:

"Forget it. Someone like you, so ignorant and arrogant, will beg for mercy after a few rounds of sacrifices."

Zhao Fusheng ignored him and instead looked at Wu Ciping:
"Lord Wu, the truth about Wuqing County is almost within reach. Where is the gold you mentioned earlier stored?"

(End of this chapter)