I become a god in another world

Chapter 782 My Lord is in the South
Chapter 782

Zhao Fusheng's gaze sharpened.

"I will receive you with hell—"

As soon as she finished speaking, hell unfolded.

The moment hell touched the gold paint, the endless, dark abyss was stained.

However, under the absolute laws of the Investiture of the Gods, the power of hell was not restrained, but Zhao Fusheng's feet began to mutate.

Her feet turned to gold, and her body temperature soared, instantly burning the cloth shoes on her feet.

If things continue like this, even if she manages to subdue the two Jiang ghosts and bring them to hell, she might still suffer a backlash from them.

Just then, Liu Yizhen suddenly stepped forward.

"I'll do it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and shooed everyone to the back.

Liu Yizhen was tall and burly, and he deliberately pushed and shoved the crowd, who were caught off guard.

Paper Man Zhang said that this was inside the circle. With a thought, he leaped up, his body turning into gold, soaring more than ten feet into the air.

The wind whistled past his ears, and shimmering light flashed on both sides. He looked up and saw the dazzling golden light reflected in his eyes, transforming into several small golden fish swimming around.

The moment the golden light appeared in his eyes, his body surface rapidly transformed into something resembling pure gold.

"Yizhen!"

"Yizhen".

Everyone gasped in surprise.

Zhao Fusheng was also stunned, not expecting Liu Yizhen to make the first move at this crucial moment.

She tried to stop her, but it was too late.

Liu Yizhen's figure flew upwards, the golden shadow on his body shimmering and dazzling in the light of the lantern.

The gold paint that was poured down was affected by the golden shadow, and as if attracted to its own kind, it surged towards him.

The silent golden soup flowed onto him, like casting a golden statue, layer upon layer sealing it.

Enveloped in layers of gold, Liu Yizhen's figure grew larger and larger.

"Yizhen, you're a good lad."

Upon seeing this, Xie Jingsheng couldn't help but exclaim.

The Fan brothers exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

"I'm... fine—"

Liu Yizhen's muffled voice rang out.

His figure remained suspended in mid-air, and in a short time, it formed a huge human-shaped golden mountain.

Countless drops of scalding, melting gold paint were poured over him, causing his body to grow ever larger.

First it was nine feet, then one tael, then two zhang, then three zhang.

In a short time, he seemed to grow to over ten zhang tall, becoming a terrifying and majestic golden giant.

The Jiang brothers' vengeful spirit power was exhausted, and they were bound by him.

Liu Yizhen's massive, heavy body could no longer float in mid-air and began to slowly fall to the ground.

"I am fine."

His voice came from within.

At this moment, Liu Yizhen's head alone was a full ten feet tall, and his face was magnified hundreds or thousands of times, making him appear unfamiliar and terrifying. No one dared to recognize him.

His mouth, nose, and eyes were all sealed, making it impossible for him to breathe or see.

Is Liu Yizhen dead?

Has Liu Yizhen's vengeful ghost been resurrected?
This question arose in the minds of Wu Shaochun, Chen Duozi, and the Fan brothers, among others.

No one dared to think about it further.

Zhao Fusheng's mind went blank for a moment.

Liu Yizhen's figure at this moment resembled a merciless, enormous, and majestic statue. His body descended, from above everyone's heads, to his lower limbs falling, to his face being at eye level with everyone, and then slowly passing by.

He landed at the bottom of the lantern.

The golden eagles inside the lanterns turned to ashes the moment they saw him and attached themselves to his body.

A small amount of fly ash landed and transformed into countless ghosts and vengeful spirits.

……

"That kid surnamed Liu—"

Paper Doll Zhang's voice was somewhat unexpected:

"He actually—"

He paused:
"It shouldn't be."

Paper Man Zhang seemed utterly incredulous:
"He was born in a chaotic world, and his life was not smooth sailing. His grandfather was a vengeful ghost who was resurrected. This kid initially inherited the ghost register and fed human lives to the ghosts. He was not a kind person."

Liu Yizhen was worldly-wise, not a fool, and quite cunning.

Why would someone like this step forward at this moment to stop the evil spirit?
No one knows better than Zhang, the paper figure who has lived in Wan'an County for many years, what kind of county it is.

The entire county exuded a stench of decay.

The county magistrate Pang was cowardly as a mouse, and Liu Yizhen took refuge in the Confucius Temple in the south of the city, feeding human lives to ghosts.
The Fan brothers were ruthless and cruel; they bought lives and caused disaster, resulting in the deaths of the entire Zhao family.

As for Kuai Manzhou, at that time he was just the daughter of a weak woman in the county, and was insignificant in the slightest.

Chen Duozi goes without saying.

Who would have thought that in just one or two years, these people who were once considered weak and nameless in Zhang the Paper Doll's eyes would become what they are today?
As he stood there stunned, Liu Yizhen fell straight down.

His body was extremely heavy at this moment, and as he fell, his huge eyes met Zhao Fusheng's gaze.

Liu Yizhen's eyes were pure gold, and the small fish that used to swim inside were no longer visible.

He was like a golden statue, inspiring awe and fear in everyone.

Even though he was expressionless, Zhao Fusheng could still sense his complex emotions. He seemed to want to say something, but his lips were sealed, and he could not speak.

"Yizhen—" Zhao Fusheng reached out, trying to stop him, but he couldn't stop the statue from falling.

"The lantern is made of leather; it won't stop it—"

Paper Man Zhang said coldly:

“Zhao Fusheng, once it lands, it will tear apart the Ghost Realm. Once the Ghost Realm is broken, the ghosts of Tongshan County will roam around and escape into Wan’an County.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yizhen's golden statue landed on the ground.

The golden body seemed to be the sharpest blade in the world, instantly tearing the human skin lantern apart.

The moment that special human skin ruptured, the ghost painting scheme immediately broke apart.

Countless plumes of smoke and dust scattered in all directions, rapidly taking shape in mid-air, as the vengeful spirits revived.

The moment the Ghost Painting Bureau shattered, Wan'an County appeared!
Below was originally the Zhang family mansion, but now the old Zhang family mansion was shrouded in thick ghostly fog.

Within the ghostly mist, a mountain range shaped like a dragon's head appeared.

Xie Jingsheng and Zhao Fusheng exchanged a glance, and the same thought simultaneously arose in everyone's mind: Tongshan County.

"This is the vanished Tongshan County."

The voice of Paper Doll Zhang rang out:

"Back then, I swallowed the Ghost Lantern and commanded Zhang Puyi. I am Tongshan County. Tongshan County is inside my belly. Your ghost whip was incredibly powerful; it ripped open my stomach—"

Once the belly is ripped open, it means the gates of hell have opened.

The ghosts of Tongshan County slowly surged out from that 'dragon head'.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Fusheng's expression turned solemn. Before even landing, he had already grasped a Investiture of the Gods token in his hand.

Just then, the golden light slowly descended.

The golden light was dazzling and extraordinary, dispelling the blood mist wherever it went. The moonlight shone on this terrifying golden sculpture, reflecting a brilliance that ordinary people dared not look directly at.

The golden statue is smooth all over, like a carefully polished mirror, reflecting the hidden patterns of the world.

Suddenly, a hideous and terrifying mountain of flesh appeared at the site of the Zhang family's old residence. The mountain of flesh was split open by some terrifying force, and ghosts kept emerging from it.

"Young Liu, why did you come here?"

The voice of Paper Doll Zhang rang out:

"You are a true genius, so young, and possess the art of suppressing ghosts; you have a bright future—" His words carried a sigh:

"You have a natural talent for suppressing ghosts. A person like you would be welcomed anywhere. Why risk your life at a time like this?"

The golden statue slowly landed.

'boom. ’

The ground trembled violently.

The moment he landed, golden light illuminated the earth.

This light was brighter and more dazzling than sunlight.

The darkness was dispelled, everyone's face was illuminated, and the dark corners were laid bare under the light, leaving no place for demons or monsters to hide.

On the back of the golden statue, the belly of the paper figure Zhang is clearly visible.

At the entrance to the broken-open ghost cave, the fierce ghosts who had just stepped out of the cave were immediately struck by the golden light. Their souls scattered and their obsessions were instantly shattered, turning into dust and disappearing from this world.

The enormous, towering statue of Liu Yizhen looked in the direction of Zhao Fusheng, and his voice slowly came from within the statue:

"My lord is in the south; I will never die facing north!"

The moment he finished speaking, his aura vanished.

The Investiture of the Gods then announced: Born in a chaotic world, yet fortunate enough to encounter a wise ruler.

He was originally a ghost-suppressing guardian trapped in a ghost temple, but by chance, he left the temple and entered a new world.

In life, he treats you as an equal; after death, he serves you as his Lord.

He had fulfilled his elders' wishes: to guard the ghost coffin, suppress the headless ghost, and worship Liu Huacheng.

You fulfilled his wishes one by one.

……

The Golden Eagle Demon Image suppresses evil spirits; with one demon guarding it, ten thousand demons cannot escape.

It is a natural-born guardian spirit, willing to protect the gates of hell for you.

With it guarding the gate, evil spirits that go there never return; it is a place from which there is absolutely no turning back.

……

Although Zhao Fusheng had guessed the outcome the moment Liu Yizhen's body was wrapped in layers of gold paint, an indescribable loneliness and sorrow welled up in her heart the instant she heard the announcement of the Investiture of the Gods.

The path of controlling ghosts, suppressing ghosts, and solving ghost cases is fraught with danger and is also extremely lonely.

Perhaps this is just the norm in life.

She met and traveled with Zhang Chuanshi, Liu Yizhen, Meng Po, and others, and eventually parted ways.

When Zhang Chuanshi died, she comforted herself, saying that he was just going ahead of her.
When Meng Po left, she understood that Meng Po had suffered for decades and wandered all her life. Meng Po was waiting for an answer and wanted to know about her daughter's life, so she insisted on it. Therefore, her death was only a relief for Meng Po herself.
Magistrate Pang was willing to die to save her.

Liu Yizhen stepped forward in the critical moment.

Both of them died due to a ghostly calamity.

Tears welled up in Zhao Fusheng's eyes.

This is the mission of the demon tamer; no one can escape it, and no one can break free from the shackles of fate.

She looked at the solemn-faced golden statue, which looked up in her direction.

As Zhao Fusheng landed, the ghostly image turned slightly in the direction she landed—just as he had clung to in his dying moments: My Lord is in the South.

The prophecy made by the Qiankun Brush on that day has come true, but unfortunately the Qiankun Brush only wrote the first half of the sentence, and did not write the second half of the key information.

Zhao Fusheng felt an overwhelming rage.

At this moment, her heart was like a surging sea, while her outward appearance seemed calm, but in reality, she was burning with rage.

"grown ups--"

Chen Duozi and the others looked at her with concern.

Liu Yizhen's death was a heavy blow to his accomplices in Wan'an County, but Zhao Fusheng's silent reaction was equally worrying.

"We cannot let Yoshijin die in vain."

Zhao Fusheng said calmly:

"I swear, tonight I will eradicate this scourge!"

"A scourge?!"

Paper Man Zhang's incredulous voice rang out:

"You actually called me a scourge?"

Fan Wujiu launched into a tirade:
"If you're not the one causing trouble, who is? Everything started because of you."

The lives of everyone in the Demon Suppression Division of Wan'an County were all changed because of the paper doll Zhang.

Zhang Chuanshi goes without saying.

He was originally the son of Zhang the Paper Doll, but having such a father was the source of his tragedy.

The nightmares I had as a child actually stemmed from the paper doll Zhang;

Meng Po had a happy and fulfilling life, but the brief happiness in the first half of her life was like a mirage, shattered by the paper doll Zhang.

Although the birth of the Fan brothers was not due to Zhang the Paper Doll, it was because of him that Zhao Fusheng's parents died.
Not to mention that the collapse of the Liu clan, the destruction of Wu Shaochun's village, and the death of his mother were all related to Zhang the Paper Doll.

Although the case of Kuai Liang Village was not caused by the intervention of Paper Man Zhang, he did attempt to interfere in the process.

……

“You have committed countless evil deeds, and countless people have died at your hands. If a scourge like you is allowed to live, even more calamities will arise,” Fan Bisi said.

Paper Man Zhang was furious upon hearing this:
"You two brats dare to talk back to me? What kind of monsters are you? Born ghosts—"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhao Fusheng interrupted everyone's conversation.

She summoned Fengdu and reopened the Gates of Hell.

At the same time, the Ghost God Token held in his hand reappeared:

"Yellow Springs Opera Troupe, heed my command! Order the ghosts to enter the Ghost Realm of Fengdu!"

She opened the gates of hell and darted toward the side of the gates of hell.

Liu Yizhen's ghost eagle turned its head to face her directly.

As the golden-bodied ghost sculpture turned around, the ghostly figure of the paper doll briefly detached itself from the reflection of the sculpture.

Once the golden eagle ghost statue was freed from its suppressing place, countless ghosts swarmed out.

Just then, the Huangquan Opera Troupe took to the stage.

The stage was quickly erected, and the ghostly actress made her appearance. As soon as her mournful and long singing began, the newly freed ghosts were immediately attracted by the singing and slowly turned their heads.

Not only that, Zhao Fusheng looked at Liu Chunquan walking towards him, refused its 'request' to invite him to listen to the opera, and instead handed the ghost lantern in his hand to the leader of the Huangquan Opera Troupe.

Once Hozuki entered the hands of the troupe leader, he instantly illuminated the ghost opera troupe.

The Yellow Springs Opera Troupe, which had originally reached the Tribulation level, has now experienced a dramatic increase in rank.

The Investiture of the Gods hints: The leader of the Yellow Springs Opera Troupe has recently received a guiding lamp.

As the opera troupe's power increased, the ghosts flocked towards the troupe.

"When the shrine to the living appears, the gates of hell open!"

Zhao Fusheng snorted softly:
"Everyone, lend me a hand tonight and resolve this calamity, preventing the evil spirit from escaping and bringing further harm to the world!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Chen Duozi and the others agreed one after another.

A shrine dedicated to Kuai Manzhou has appeared.

The ghostly figure of Zhuang Si Niangzi appeared in the shrine, and the vengeful spirit sat there holding her daughter.

A path leads directly to the underworld.

After escaping the ghost cave in Tongshan County, the out-of-control ghosts were first lured by a theatrical troupe, sat for a while, and then stepped into the Yellow Springs and entered the Fengdu Ghost Domain.

Once they enter the gates of the ghost realm, they are suppressed by hell. Most of the fierce ghosts are weak – these people were just ordinary people in Tongshan County in life, and after death they are just wandering souls, turning into ghost accomplices, and being manipulated by the laws of the great ghosts.

Therefore, once they enter the Gates of Hell, they obediently submit to the laws of the Ghost Realm, board Zhang Chuanshi's Transmission, enter the boundless sea of ​​ghosts, and then drink the Meng Po soup, their remaining evil thoughts entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)