I become a god in another world

Chapter 717: Diverting trouble to the east
Chapter 717

From Zhao Fusheng summoning the ghost chariot to modifying the ghost book, the whole process was seamless.

However, since everyone had worked with her for a long time and had a tacit understanding, they guessed that she wanted everyone to leave first.

Chen Duozi's eyes were filled with tears:
"My lord, I won't—"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Before Chen Duozi could finish speaking, Zhao Fusheng interrupted him sharply.

After scolding him, seeing that Chen Duozi was still crying, she softened her tone and said urgently:
"Life and death are predestined, but if you can avoid dying, then don't."

Chen Duozi has a husband, a son, a mother, and a sister; she is a person with responsibilities.

Liu Yizhen still has unfulfilled wishes; the calamity caused by his grandfather's ghost has not yet been resolved.

……

Zhao Fusheng was mentally prepared to stay in Wuqing County. She wanted to completely eliminate the scourge of Paper Man Zhang and prevent him from causing further harm to the world.

However, her thoughts and plans could only govern herself, and she could not force other people from Wan'an County to accompany her.

“Your strength is no match for mine, and staying here will not help.”

On the contrary, Chen Duozi and others each possess unique abilities and are bound by laws. Zhao Fusheng has come to appreciate their character and personality after spending time with them.

Even the Fan brothers, who initially harbored ill intentions, displayed extraordinary martial prowess in the ghost case after escaping the threat of death.

They may have their own personality problems to some extent, but they are flawed in minor ways but correct in their general direction. Moreover, they are closely related and will surely be able to work together to overcome any future ghostly calamities in Wan'an County.

If they survive, it will be a blessing for the people of Wan'an County.

"Time is of the essence, get on the bus quickly," Zhao Fusheng said.
"Listen to me, the Ghost Cart Register is located at Magistrate Pang of the county government. The time he should have gone there was early March of the 247th year of the Great Han Dynasty, but the Qiankun Pen changed the year and set it to late spring of next year."

The moment she said those words, everyone was stunned.

Everyone had memorized the curse about Wan'an County from the Qiankun Brush.

Firstly: Under the blood moon, a hundred ghosts roam at night.

Secondly: In the late spring of the 248th year of the Han Dynasty, an important figure will die in Wan'an County.

At this point, Zhao Fusheng specifically emphasized the year, and his intention was self-evident.

"Go back to Wan'an County and find a way to suppress the ghost carriage. We must not let Magistrate Pang get into trouble."

As soon as she uttered these words, Fan Wujiu immediately said:

"My lord, I will stay and wait with you for the full week."

Fan Bisi hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and said nothing.

He was torn between his inner thoughts and his own.

The moment the ghost car appeared, the desire to survive surged into his heart. He felt a secret joy and immediately wanted to leave.

Fan Wujiu's behavior was actually within his expectations—his younger brother was simple-minded and much more innocent than he was.

He understood Zhao Fusheng's character; the moment Zhao Fusheng summoned the ghost chariot, he knew that the adults were determined to make them leave.

In that instant, a variety of thoughts flashed through Fan Bisi's mind.

As if possessed, he suppressed his excitement and spoke up as well:
"Sir, we brothers should just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Fusheng interrupted him:

"I said, get in the car immediately."

Her eyes were resolute:
“Doing what I tell you to do and protecting Magistrate Pang is far better than staying here to die a meaningless death.”

Although he had expected this outcome, Fan Bisi still breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, followed by a feeling of guilt.

No one said anything more, and one after another climbed into the carriage.

Ding Datong was secretly relieved, unable to believe that he would still be alive to escape the Ghost Domain of Wuqing County.

He felt ashamed and dared not look at Zhao Fusheng's face. In a flash, he jumped onto the ghost carriage.

"Fusheng——"

Yu Lingzhu hesitated for a moment, but the instant she spoke, her mind became resolute:

"I'm not leaving. Everyone else, go." She finished speaking and instructed the envoys of the capital:
"boarding."

"you--"

Zhao Fusheng was about to speak when Yu Lingzhu shook her head:
"Don't try to persuade me."

She is stubborn and once she has made up her mind, nothing can change it.

She previously believed that there were no ghosts in Wuqing County and that everything was just someone targeting the Chang family. Therefore, she was particularly sensitive to the "Wuqing County Ghost Case". Anyone who mentioned it would touch her sore spot and make her wary.

Now, the cruel truth is laid bare before her, breaking down Yu Lingzhu's defenses.

Many of her beliefs were just self-deception, and her stubbornness has harmed so many people.

This is an utterly heinous crime!
She prided herself on repaying kindness and not owing anyone any karma—but her clear distinction between gratitude and resentment did not lead to a good ending.

Yu Lingzhu was in complete disarray; she remained utterly bewildered.

No one taught her how to clean up the mess after causing such a huge disaster.

Just then, Zhao Fusheng's strong temperament seemed to point her in a direction, even making her jealous—Zhao Fusheng knew how to make a choice at such a critical moment of life and death, and her choice won everyone's approval.

Yu Lingzhu really envied her.

"If only I had met you sooner," Yu Lingzhu thought to herself. If Zhao Fusheng had been born thirty years earlier, he would have definitely discovered the case in Wuqing County at the beginning. At that time, Old Madam Chang had not yet become a force to be reckoned with, and there might still be survivors in Wuqing County.

If fewer people had died, if the trouble hadn't been so great, if everything could have been cleaned up, my despair wouldn't have been so deep.

Perhaps she could go to Wan'an County, work with Zhao Fusheng on ghost cases, and learn something from her; then everything would be different.

"It's too late."

Now that such a terrible mistake has been made and so many people have died, how can she leave Wuqing County?

What will she do after leaving this place?
Even if she survives, she will dream every night from now on.

I dreamt of Cheng Mengyin, of Wu Ciping who was cast into the animal realm in the cycle of reincarnation, and of countless piles of withered bones.

The deceased Old Lady Chang, and Chang Hao, who called out to himself and then died.

……

The moment Zhao Fusheng's eyes met Yu Lingzhu's, he saw the lifelessness in her eyes and immediately gave up on his plan to get her into the car, tacitly agreeing to her staying.

Time was of the essence, and everyone filed onto the bus.

Zhao Fusheng stepped aside.

The carriage lost its control, and the vengeful ghost in green robes picked up the Book of Ghosts.

The laws written with the Qiankun Brush took effect instantly, the Time-Space Ghost Bell rang with a 'ding-ding-dang-dang' sound, followed by the long neighing of a horse.

Horse hooves paw the ground, the ghost train starts moving.

Just then, several red threads somehow connected to the ghost carriage. Zhao Fusheng's gaze sharpened, and with a flick of his wrist, the human skin transformed into a spear.

"Your opponent is me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her spear, and the malevolent energy of the ghost transformed into a sharp edge, severing the ghostly threads.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost carriage broke through the ghost domain's barrier and left the place.

In the instant of their escape, a pale white lantern was found hanging at the rear of the vehicle.

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng's eyes narrowed. She instinctively looked at the pool of blood she was holding in her palm. Sun Shaoyin was reincarnated in the pool, and a small world appeared inside: the brightly lit Liu Clan Ancestral Hall was bustling with activity, and the paper figure Zhang had become a guest of honor.

This is enough to prove that Paper Man Zhang is trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, but the small lantern hanging on the ghost carriage still became a shadow in Zhao Fusheng's heart.

But there was no time to worry about that now.

The struggle between Zang Junji and Old Lady Chang is in full swing.

The ghost tree was pulled out of the five directions, and a reincarnation path rooted underground was also mostly pulled out.

Zang Junji himself only had half of his body remaining, and he was also suffering from the backlash of the ghost tree's power. His half of the ghost body was now covered in vines, and the two ghosts were locked in a fierce struggle, reaching a critical juncture.

Zang Junji cannot afford to lose.

It is a vengeful spirit from the seventeenth level of the Ghost Realm. If Granny Chang were to overthrow it, all the vengeful spirits from the seventeenth level of the Ghost Realm would lose control.

Zhao Fusheng collected the human skin and imprisoned it in hell.

Then she unfolded the thirteen layers of the ghost domain and carefully incorporated the ghost tree branches into it one by one.

Hell covered the first branch of the Ghost Tree, suppressing it with the power of hell, and the ghostly cries of the ghosts on the Ghost Tree ceased.

As the shadow of hell unfolds, the first cycle of reincarnation is largely covered.

The pressure on Zang Junji's tilted ghostly body suddenly eased.

It slowly sat up straight, threading each ghostly line to every ghostly accomplice on the ghost tree.

Zhao Fusheng moved through the shadows, methodically engulfing the shade of the trees.

With her help, Zang Junji quickly gained the upper hand.

In an instant, the sixth cycle of reincarnation was uprooted.

Suddenly, dark clouds swirled, and Old Lady Chang's ghostly corpse was disintegrated.

The ghost tree was instantly reduced to its original form, transforming into an enormous and bizarre mountain of corpses.

Among the pile of corpses, Old Lady Chang's ghostly form was astonishingly large.

It lay horizontally on Ghost Mountain, suppressing countless ghosts below, who wailed and cried out in agony.

Zang Junji pulled on the ghost thread, and the wailing of the vengeful ghost immediately stopped.

All that could be seen was the enormous, mountain-like corpse of Old Lady Chang, bound into a bizarre "meat dumpling." As the ghostly lines of blood contracted, its form was shattered once more. Old Lady Chang's face and body vanished, turning into black mist. In its place appeared before everyone a strangely large, pitch-black ghost tomb.

The moment the ghost tomb appeared, Zang Junji's ghostly figure seemed to swell a hundredfold.

The black mist emanating from its body transformed it in an instant into an enormous and terrifying statue of a ghost, suppressing the area.

Zang Junji raised one of his single arms, then flipped his palm and brought it down.

The moment the palm landed, a pressure descended from the sky.

The ghostly hand struck the burial mound, shattering the mountain and revealing its inner underworld.

Even the underworld could not withstand the extraordinary power of this unknown entity. In an instant, the houses shattered and turned into black mist, revealing the coffin inside.

Blood dripped from the ghost statue above, like a sharp blade, piercing into the coffin and entangling the vengeful spirit inside.

Zang Junji raised his hand, and the ground began to shake.

A tremendous force suddenly erupted.

Zhao Fusheng shrouded the ghost tree in hell, which meant that the ghost body of Granny Chang was suppressed by her power. At this moment, Zang Junji wanted to dig out Granny Chang's corpse, and the aftershocks of this power directly affected her hell.

She immediately took back Hell.

The shadow of hell was wiped away from the coffin, which trembled violently.

The blood-red thread coiled around Old Lady Chang and suddenly lifted her upwards, pulling a ghostly corpse violently out of the coffin by the blood-red light.

The ghostly corpse was holding a ghostly child, with several corpses hanging below it.

Sun Shaoyin, Tang Min, and Gao Shen were unearthed one after another.

When Granny Chang was unearthed, she immediately revived.

It suddenly opened its eyes, and Tang Min's ghostly body turned into blood, soaking Gao Shen in it.

Rows of blood mirrors were arranged all around, forming screen-like curtains that trapped Zang Junji inside.

The blood mirror revealed the incomplete ghostly figure of Sun Shaoyin. The moment the ghostly figure appeared, it vanished into nothingness, seemingly merging with the ghost mirror.

The row of mirrors immediately changed their patterns, reflecting Zang Junji in them.

Zang Junji is an unknown figure.

Originally, it was forbidden to be spied on, to be summoned, or to be trespassed upon.

However, Old Lady Chang, having merged with several ghosts, seemed to have advanced to a higher level as well.

Each mirror reflects a blurry, incomplete ghostly figure. The moment the reflection occurs, the mirror shatters, but it does not dissipate into ghostly mist.

'Bang bang bang.'

The sound of the mirror shattering was incessant, but as time went on, the ghostly figure in the mirror became clearer, while Zang Junji's ghostly figure began to fade.

The Ghost Mother Tai Sui and the Seventeenth Ghost Realm associated with it began to stir.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Fusheng's heart sank. Just when she thought the balance had been broken and Zang Junji might be at a disadvantage, Zang Junji made another move.

Its body began to spin violently.

As it turned, the vengeful spirit that had been suppressed by it and was attached to it was pulled along.

Zang Junji pulled on the red rope and swallowed the bound ghosts whole!

The vengeful ghost transformed into black mist and was absorbed into its belly.

It exuded a fierce aura, and black mist formed a unique ghostly domain that surrounded it, transforming into a hurricane that enveloped it.

Within the black mist, its remaining half of its body underwent a change.

The scars on his head began to heal under the influence of the evil energy, and a brand new arm and leg grew from the severed limbs. In an instant, his body was completely restored.

It devoured the horde of ghosts, and Zang Junji's ghostly body was pieced back together.

As soon as it formed a complete vengeful ghost, it immediately began to move.

It actively looked around, making its face reflected in every ghost mirror.

The moment Zang Junji's ghostly figure was reflected in the blood mirror, every blood mirror immediately stopped shaking.

Immediately, the ghost's face changed, and several ghostly figures emerged from its main body and walked into the blood mirror.

The blood mirror began to shake violently.

This tremor lasted only a moment, and then the inner cycle of reincarnation was forcibly shattered by an unknown entity.

All laws are powerless in the face of absolute power.

The cycle of reincarnation, combined with the Blood Mirror and Ghost Dream, shattered, and ghostly phantoms dragged the ghostly horde out of the Reincarnation Mirror and back to their original forms.

When Zang Junji's clone returned, all the blood mirrors shattered at the same time. Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls and ghosts in Wuqing County were now tied to the end of the red rope, just like the vengeful ghosts in the seventeenth level of the ghost realm earlier. The other end of the red rope was tied to Zang Junji's hand.

……

The ghostly calamity in Wuqing County was suppressed by Zang Junji with swift and decisive measures.

At the same time, the laws of reincarnation and the Blood Mirror were disrupted, and ghosts such as Sun Shaoyin and Tang Min were successively suppressed.

The real crisis is just beginning to emerge.

As soon as Zang Junji freed his hands, he immediately sensed the aura of the Investiture of the Gods.

Instantly, a chilling aura enveloped Zhao Fusheng.

The Investiture of the Gods warns: You have been marked by an unknown entity.

At this critical moment, Zhao Fusheng opened the gates of Hell and used his consciousness to extract human skin from within.

With a tremor of her hand, the human skin unfolded, revealing a pool of blood inside.

Zhao Fusheng casually splashed the blood from the pool.

The cycle of reincarnation within the pool shattered, and the paper figure Zhang, trapped within the blood pool, flipped over and flew out.

Once he was free, he immediately tried to transform into a ghost lantern and escape.

Zang Junji should have seized the Investiture of the Gods immediately, but his attention was quickly diverted by the paper figure Zhang.

(End of this chapter)