I become a god in another world

Chapter 791 I Want Justice
Chapter 791

Once the Ghost Mother Tai Sui was pieced together, it immediately broke free from the 'Emperor Zang's' restraints, which suited 'his' wishes perfectly.

He wanted to disrupt the situation, so he grabbed the Ghost Mother Tai Sui and made a move to shove her into Chen Duozi's direction.

The blood-red clouds transformed into crimson clouds, forming a long 'bridge' that connected 'Di Zang' and Chen Duozi, linking them together with a blood-red light.

When the Grand Duke Jupiter entered his abdomen, Chen Duozi was immediately restrained.

'Di Zang's' face was as pale as a dead man's and stiff.

After doing all this, 'he' turned his head to look in all directions. Every time he turned his head, a new head would grow, facing in all directions.

Then 'Di Zang' took a step forward, instantly splitting into four ghostly figures, which then went in all directions.

Seeing Chen Duozi in danger, Zhao Fusheng felt tense, but his immediate priority was to prevent 'Di Zang' from escaping out of control.

She had no choice but to turn away cruelly and shout only one sentence:
"Big and small Fan, help to have many children."

As soon as she finished speaking, she wrapped the human-skinned demon whip around the god-slaying whip, merging the two into one, and then swung it towards 'Emperor Zang':
"You're not going anywhere today!"

The two whips combined are incredibly powerful.

As soon as the whip was flicked out, a strong wind arose and the evil aura surged. The whip shadow spun and transformed into a tangible ghost rope, weaving into an enormous net that descended from above 'Di Zang's' head, enveloping the four ghostly figures of 'Di Zang' within it.

A blood mirror suddenly surged out from behind each 'Emperor', but as soon as the mirror surface was formed, the power of the God-Slaying Whip suppressed and contracted, and the blood mirror shattered silently.

The God-Slaying Whip contracted and tightened, forcing the four 'Emperor' phantoms to retreat, and then merged into one.

The whip's shadow penetrated deep into the 'Emperor's Treasury,' suppressing its malevolent energy, binding the strength of its limbs, shattering its false laws of reincarnation, and destroying its blood mirror, preventing it from reflecting malevolent ghosts and living beings.

The black robe of Emperor Zang billowed, and a chuckle came from within.

A string of paper effigies flew out from his sleeves, and before they could land and take shape, Zhao Fusheng was already close by.

A blood moon hung behind her, becoming her best support.

The surface of the blood moon shimmered with light and shadow. Under the suppression of the blood-red light, the paper figure, before it could even stand, spontaneously combusted without wind and turned into ashes.

……

While Zhao Fusheng was keeping 'Di Zang' at bay, the two Fans and Chen Duozi were also not idle.

The moment Chen Duozi was hit, the two Fans, following Zhao Fusheng's orders, rushed towards Chen Duozi and stood on either side of her.

The two men grabbed her arms, and Chen Duozi could no longer stand.

Within the Blood Pool of Reincarnation, a large number of ghostly accomplices were stuffed into the Ghost Mother Tai Sui. The ferocity of the assembled Ghost Mother Tai Sui far exceeded what Chen Duozi's current power could suppress.

Her face immediately froze, and the power of the vengeful ghost instantly invaded her entire body.

Just as Chen Duozi was about to be resurrected as a vengeful ghost, Er Fan captured her.

The Ghost Mother's malevolent energy shifted the instant she sensed the presence of the two Fans.

The blood cloud surrounded the three of them. The two Fans, their faces ashen, suppressed their terror and reached into Chen Duozi's abdomen to 'grab' a cloud of blood.

With the combined efforts of the three, they barely managed to achieve a balance with the Ghost Mother Tai Sui and the demonic beings swirling within them.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side, just as Zhao Fusheng subdued 'Di Zang' with the God-Slaying Whip, Xu Yu appeared.

She glanced at 'Di Zang' with one eye, but blood flowed from Xu Yu's eyes after just one look.

However, Xu Yu did not back down. With a flick of her wrist, she took out the Qiankun Brush.

The moment the ghost pen appears, it gushes with blood, producing illegible and indistinct characters.

The Qiankun Brush wrote: "It is impossible to offend an unknown being."

We cannot offend the gods!

Do not pry into the unknown future!

……

Xu Yu's face showed a stubborn expression, and he stared at the ghosts and gods even more directly.

The power of the vengeful spirit began to erode her body.

Her personal will influenced the laws of vengeful spirits; the spirits sensed her obsession and merged with it.

As Xu Yu's connection with the ghost deepened, she was already in a state of half-ghost resurrection, which made her power stronger than ever before.

The ghost pen, affected by this, began to tremble as it picked up the pen and began to write rapidly:
An old promise to an old friend, which was agreed to but not kept.

A cup of ghost soup, and you'll forget your future.

A golden statue to suppress your form.

The heart of a demon is not firm.

The laws of nature cannot be stopped.

The eighteen hells will imprison your true body.

The road we came from, the road we will take to the future; inheriting the will of our ancestors, forever guarding hell, transforming into the laws of nature.

……

As the ghost pen swiftly wrote, the form instantly transformed into a blood curse.

'Di Zang' turned his head and stared directly at the ghost pen.

Even though his movements were restricted, the moment his gaze met the Qiankun Pen and the characters, those few lines of large characters immediately crumbled.

The characters scattered and transformed into a stream of blood-red light flowing down.

Xu Yu suffered a backlash, and his one eye turned blood red.

But the child did not back down; she stood mechanically in place, and the magic pen began to write rapidly again:
An old promise to an old friend, which was agreed to but not kept.

……

As the characters were written line by line, the word "ghost" intertwined into a chain-like structure, binding together one after another to form the character "帝藏" (Di Zang), which, together with the God-Slaying Whip, restrained the ghost's body.

The blood moon shines, and the path to the underworld is cleared.

The Ghost Gate of Fengdu appeared, Liu Yizhen's golden body materialized, the law of suppressing ghosts was activated, and golden light shone on the ghost body of 'Di Zang'.

Zhao Fusheng's consciousness searched through hell, looking for traces of Xie's vengeful ghost.

She used Xie's Law to lead to 'Emperor Zang'.

"Humans walk in the yang world, ghosts walk in the yin world."

She has reached the level of law, and once she uses the law of vengeful ghosts, she can instantly bring Xie's ghost-summoning technique to its extreme.

"...I take a step, and ghosts follow; I measure the fierce ghosts with my footprints."

"Follow me!"

"Follow me!"

The moment Zhao Fusheng shouted, a check was formed between the law and 'Di Zang'.

A very deep footprint appeared on the ground.

As soon as the footprints appeared, 'Di Zang' couldn't help but take a step.

But naturally, 'he' was unwilling to be bound by others, so the shadow instantly swelled, and the blood moon could not penetrate it. Amidst the sinister laughter of 'hehehaha,' countless vengeful ghosts appeared.

Just as the vengeful ghost landed, Shen Yishu's ghostly figure appeared in the world.

A series of bloody footprints pierced the feet of these vengeful spirits, preventing 'Di Zang' from escaping through their bodies.

The vengeful ghost turned to black ash, and 'Di Zang' was forced to follow behind Zhao Fusheng.

He turned his head and around, and at that moment, Zhao Fusheng summoned the Ghost Vine again.

Before 'he' could use his supernatural powers again, the ghost vine took root on the ground and transformed into a ghost tree.

The ghost tree congeals ghostly spirits, and these spirits call back souls:
"Zang Xiongwu! Zang Xiongwu!"

As the ghostly accomplices called out to the souls, their faces changed, transforming into Liu Wenqing, Zang Xiongshan, and Rakshasa—the faces of various people who had once been associated with Zang Xiongwu vividly appeared before 'Emperor Zang,' drawing 'his' attention.

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhao Fusheng pulled 'him' forward.

Both of them are extraordinary demons, and they handle the laws with ease.

The two forces were locked in a tug-of-war, with the power of the law cutting through the evil energy of 'Di Zang' while also cutting through Zhao Fusheng's own power.

Paper Doll Zhang's world-weariness should not be underestimated, but Zhao Fusheng's desire to protect humanity and safeguard Wan'an County is equally strong. The clash between despair and hope is about to erupt.

Both sides displayed their unique abilities.

'Di Zang' tried to escape, but the surroundings were covered with messy ghost footprints.

The moment he turned his head, a vengeful ghost called out to him, and blood flowers bloomed on the other side of the river, binding his steps.

The curse of the Qiankun Brush restricted 'his' actions, and the prophecy written in advance invisibly 'bound' Di Zang's will, forcing 'him' to act according to the curse.

Having regained their senses, Chen Duozi and the two Fans stepped forward.

The three were affected by the aura of the vengeful ghost, and were in a semi-revived state of the ghost, exuding a sinister aura.

Each of the two hands held a blood umbilical cord.

The blood umbilical cord seemed to be made of countless vengeful ghosts and spirits, intertwined and twisted into an indestructible weapon, which intimidated the ghosts and suppressed 'Di Zang' as it moved forward.

Although everyone's manpower was insufficient, with everyone united in purpose, the shrine of the people was revealed, and they became one with Zhao Fusheng.

We hope to gain the upper hand immediately, unite as one, and pull 'Emperor's Tribute' forward!
"Follow me—"

Zhao Fusheng shouted stiffly.

"Follow me!"

She took a step forward, and 'Di Zang's' feet were bound, following behind her.

Every time he used trickery and magic, the God-Slaying Whip tightened even more, penetrating deeper into his ghostly body.

As Zhao Fusheng stepped into the Yellow Springs, the power of the vengeful ghost invaded her body, began to corrode her will, and caused her memories to become disordered.

But as she becomes more and more vengeful, her power of law becomes increasingly formidable.

At that moment, no one cared about their own life or death.

Whether it was Kuai Manzhou, who disregarded life, or the Fan brothers, who were once afraid of death.

Everyone had only one thought: they absolutely could not let the paper figure Zhang escape and leave behind a calamity for Wan'an County.

This is a place built by everyone, where everyone's hopes begin.

Kuai Manzhou was born in Wan'an County, a place that holds both painful memories for her and hope and redemption.
Chen Duozi was once extremely cowardly and deeply influenced by his mother. However, after he became a demon tamer and joined the Demon Suppression Division, he finally realized that his life was not just about having children.
……

Inside the Yellow Springs Path, Zhao Fusheng's vision began to blur, and past memories began to surface.

Eerie red flowers bloomed all around her, their pollen turning into a bloody mist that drifted in the air. The faces of people and ghosts she had encountered before flashed before her eyes.

The underworld surges, and the skulls of the dead float within.

In Gou Tou Village, the face of Wu Dajing, who had once reported the crime and led the way, reappeared. He walked towards her with a smile, but the moment he met her, he felt fear and retreated.
In Kuailiang Village, Zhuang Laoqi, who had led the way for her, appeared before her and said:
"My lord, this way to the Ghost Path—"

But as soon as he finished speaking, fearing Zhao Fusheng's power, his flesh and blood withered and decayed, turning into a skeleton that fell to the ground and rolled into the Yellow Springs nearby.

As Zhuang Si Niangzi wandered among the blood-red flowers, the underworld messengers Ox-Head and Horse-Face appeared beside her without her noticing.

……

Chaos emerged, impacting her memories.

Just then, a soft sigh reached Zhao Fusheng's ears:

"Why bother?"

It was a young male voice, yet it carried a weariness that only the elderly possess.

"Zhao Fusheng, you have a bright future ahead of you, why accompany me to my death?" Zang Xiongwu's voice rang out:
"The road to the underworld is a one-way street. Once you embark on this path, not only will I be unable to turn back, but neither will you."

"Zhao Fusheng? Who is Zhao Fusheng?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fusheng's confused mind returned to normal, and she pondered for a moment:

"Oh, I'm Zhao Fusheng."

Zang Xiongwu heard her 'words' and remained silent for a brief moment:

"On the road to the Yellow Springs, there is no return. It is a hell of vengeful ghosts. Once you enter, the ghosts will revive. Is it worth it for you to use yourself to suppress me?"

Zhao Fusheng's thoughts gradually cleared. After hearing these words, she was in a daze for a while before saying:

"worth."

Zhang the Paper Man has roamed the world for decades, committing numerous bloody crimes and causing countless deaths, both directly and indirectly. He is utterly wicked.

The laws of the underworld cannot settle the sins of unknown beings, but once Zhao Fusheng joins them, hell forms a cycle, and the power of the laws immediately surpasses that of the great demons, thus settling accounts for 'his' life.

"Your harm does not lie in yourself, but in a kind of evil thought."

This kind of evil thought represents the malevolent and wicked nature of the world, which is why it attracts vengeful ghosts one after another.

“I will imprison you in hell, where you will never be reincarnated,” Zhao Fusheng said.

Paper figure Zhang sighed:
Even if Zang Xiongwu is no longer in this world, the next Paper Doll Zhang will appear sooner or later—

The world is bad, the system is bad; the emergence of an individual is merely a natural consequence of this.

"But while there are many Zhangs in the world who can produce paper dolls, there are few like Zhao Fusheng," said Zhang the Paper Doll.
"If you die, then the world will truly be beyond saving."

"Do not."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:
"You are the epitome of evil, and I am merely a symbol of new life and hope."

As she said earlier, even without Zhao Fusheng, another 'Li Fusheng' or 'Wang Fusheng' will appear in the future.

Human resilience far exceeds expectations.

In the Crimson Ghost Realm, all the vengeful ghosts vanished.

Suddenly, a pool of blood appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng.

The surface of the pool was calm and smooth, like a blood-red mirror.

The mirror reflected the figure of 'Di Zang', but soon the figure changed and finally transformed into the figure of a young man.

The man was wearing a wrinkled blue cloth shirt and maroon trousers with the trouser legs tied with straps, and he looked very capable and efficient.

He had a bloodstained broadsword hanging from his waist, and a bloody scar ran across half of his head.

This is the true form of Zang Xiongwu, who first escaped from the Ghost Realm.

"I still have unfulfilled wishes."

He said, "If my wish is not fulfilled, I will not go to hell."

The young Zang Xiongwu calmly faced Zhao Fusheng:
“You adjudicate the underworld. I saw you seeking justice for Hao Jinyi in Tongshan County. Since you uphold the law and claim to be just, you should also treat me equally and adjudicate my life.”

"What do you want?" Zhao Fusheng asked him.

Zang Xiong Martial Arts:

"I want justice."

Zhao Fusheng asked:

"What grievance have you suffered?"

Zang Xiong Martial Arts:

"I can't remember, there are too many things, I need you to help me remember."

In the Hao family mansion in Tongshan County, Zhao Fusheng's judgment on the Yin Judicial Law has been completed.

The daytime travel deity Zhu Guangling has appeared in the world.

The law of the vengeful ghost's return was activated, and the footprints trapped Zang Xiongwu. He did not resist, but silently and obediently accepted the return of the vengeful ghost.

The Law of Returning Souls takes him back to the past.

He harbored numerous grievances.

He took a step back, and with each step he retreated, the scenery around him changed rapidly.

Let's go back to the old Zang family ancestral hall from several decades ago.

At that time, the Zang family ancestral hall was still dilapidated. The smell of decay, depression, and coughing emanated from every corner of these ruined houses, turning into an atmosphere of despair and death.

It was a foggy morning.

It was still dark, and the sun seemed to never reach this place.

(End of this chapter)