Chapter One Hundred and One

Zheng He's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were calm and waveless, but his chest under the cover of his green robe began to move desperately.

A sinister ghost breath began to disperse, and even the powerful ghosts hidden in Zhao Fusheng's body began to gather restlessly.

His expression seemed calm, and it was already clear from the fact that he was in a hurry from the fact that he shouted 'let go' twice in a row.

Zheng He shook his hand vigorously.

The ghost rider uses the power of ghosts, and his power is infinite.

But Zhao Fusheng is not an ordinary person, and he was not shaken by his power.

The first time the two competed, neither of them refused to admit defeat.

Zhao Fusheng held the ghost arm, looked at him and smiled:

"Are you Zheng He?"

She's asking nonsense!

In Baozhi County, who else is there besides Zheng He who dares to run rampant in the Demon Suppression Division?

Gu Jiansheng, whose face was covered with gauze, saw that the two ghost riders did not agree and started fighting, and he was immediately frightened.

Zheng He has a gloomy temper, and Zhao Fusheng seems to be gentle, but he is not easy to mess with.

At this time, the two of them want to distinguish between the superior, and obviously neither of them will obey the other.

It's just that these two people fight each other by themselves, if they fight hard, and the ghosts on the two of them revive at the same time, then the problem will be serious.

Gu Jiansheng saw that Zheng He's chest arched more and more, and the wounds on his face that had stopped bleeding collapsed under excitement, and the blood broke through the barrier of the medicine powder, and soaked the gauze at once, he hurriedly strode forward and threw his hand at the two of them:

"Stop, stop, two adults."

Zhao Fusheng ignored him.

At this time, she made up her mind to subdue Zheng He.

The ghost rider doesn't know the height of the sky, she wants to handle the case in Baozhi County, and in the future, she also wants to treat Baozhi County as a sub-county of Wan'an County, so she will inevitably cooperate with this Deputy Commander Zheng in the future.

If he can't be obedient, troubles are still to come!

"What's your business!" Zheng He replied numbly.

At this time, he was in the realm of the Demon Suppression Division of the Baozhi Realm, surrounded by envoys who respected him like a god, and if he was suppressed by the Lingsi of Wan'an County at this time, then the reputation he had accumulated for many years would be swept away.

Thinking of this, Zheng He was stunned in his heart, and he also made up his mind not to back down.

"Let it go!"

As he spoke, he twitched his arm harder.

But the broken ghost palm held him very tightly, and the hand of the rice ghost could not be retracted without getting anything after opening it.

Zheng He was tightly held by the ghost hand at this time, and under the influence of the powerful ghost aura, the ghost thing he controlled also faintly lost control.

When he first heard that someone from Wan'an County was coming, and it was still the Demon Suppression Commander who came, he couldn't believe it, and his first reaction was that a liar dared to deceive him.

At that time, Zheng He decided to kill the liar to deter the envoy.

Recently, because of the ghost case in Baozhi County, it has had a great impact on his prestige, and the hearts of the people in the county are fluctuating, and they just use this incident to kill chickens and monkeys.

And when the two fought, Zheng He found that Zhao Fusheng took out the ghost arm, and knew that even if the person in front of him was not the commander of Wan'an County, he was also a special ghost master.

He has been controlling ghosts for a long time, and he has also seen many ghost handlers who do not know the height of the sky once they use the power of powerful ghosts.

At first, he was arrogant and thought he could do anything, but after a long time, he gradually lost control under the influence of the ghost, and later found that he was facing the revival of the ghost, and when he was not far from death, and there was no way to ask for help, he began to go crazy.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng came, he shot at him, and Zheng He was startled at first, but after seeing that she was only using a ghost arm, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

"A ghost's severed arm can't stop me—"

Zheng He was fighting with the ghost arm at this time, and looked at Zhao Fusheng gloomily:

"If you still don't let go, then I-"

"Do you think a ghost's severed arm can't help you?"

Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but snort when he heard him say this:

"So what?"

As soon as her voice fell, the ghostly breath on her body surged.

Zhao Fusheng let go of the coercion of the powerful ghosts, and first gave and then took the breath of the powerful ghosts to recover.

The shadow silently spread from under her feet, and the warning voice of the god list sounded in her mind: The revival of the evil ghost, can it be suppressed with 10 merit points?

Zhao Fusheng ignored it.

“……”

Zheng He, who was still pale before, sensed the revival of another stronger and more complete ghost breath on Zhao Fusheng's body, and his face suddenly changed.

"Y-You've harnessed a terrible ghost—"

The shadow climbed on Zhao Fusheng's shoulder, and her aura was completely different from before.

The corners of his mouth drooped, and the brightness in his eyes was replaced by a yin owl.

Her complexion turned pale and tarnished, and the ghost hands she wielded seemed to be suppressed by the ghosts, and fell into a brief period of sluggishness.

At the same time, the movement on Zheng He's chest stopped.

Zhao Fusheng asked again:

"Are you Zheng He?"

Her voice was cold and dry.

Gu Jiansheng on the side was so frightened that he wanted to go crazy.

The ghost riders are all crazy, and on weekdays, Zheng He is crazy in Baozhi County, but now there is a Lingsi from Wan'an County who is even crazier than Zheng He!

He originally thought that Zhao Fusheng only had one ghost arm, but he didn't expect that this commander of Wan'an County would also control a ghost thing in addition to the ghost arm.

She harnessed a half-ghost, why did she still behave so normally?

It's just that this is not the time for Gu Jiansheng to think carefully.

If these two people fight, once the two ghosts get out of control, they will be dead by then, and the other envoys will probably be innocently involved.

It's really a fight between immortals and mortals!

He almost knelt down, and hurriedly answered for Zheng He:

"Lord Zhao, he is Deputy Ling Zheng, and he is Deputy Ling Zheng of our Baozhi County."

Zhao Fusheng ignored him, but stared at Zheng He coldly:

"Are you Zheng He?"

“……”

Zheng He was already stunned at this time.

Zhao Fusheng was far more terrible than he imagined, and if he continued to fight, he would only lose both.

But in front of his subordinates, if he answered, it would be equivalent to admitting cowardice.

Thinking of this, Zheng He reluctantly said:

"You know who I am—"

"I'll give you one last chance." Zhao Fusheng interrupted him: "Are you Zheng He, just answer 'yes' or 'no', don't talk about superfluous nonsense, I don't like to hear it." ”

Her tone was strong, her attitude was unusually strong, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

When Gu Jiansheng heard that it was not good, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Fan Bisheng and the others:

"Brother Fan, please persuade your Excellency-"

When Zheng He heard Zhao Fusheng's words, he also felt that he couldn't get off the stage, and he was annoyed and angry:

"I just don't say what you do to me, don't think you're a ghost, I also have a ghost-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng's expression turned cold:

"Don't say it."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she let go of the ghost hand she was holding.

The ghost hand lost its coercion and immediately held Zheng He tightly.

At the same time, Zhao Fusheng reached out and grabbed Zheng He's collar.

The giving-and-take-go-go ghost slowly revived, half of its body formed, and stood behind her.

"Adult ......"

When Fan Bi Die saw this scene, his heart trembled and he exclaimed.

Others tried to get out, but were crucified by fear.

Zhao Fusheng's hand grabbed Zheng He's collar, and the green robe was touched by her fingertips, and then turned into dust and fell to the ground, revealing Zheng He's shriveled chest.

I saw that his chest was completely different from a human chest.

The flesh and blood on Zheng He's chest had withered, like half-rotting wood.

A weird grimace was imprinted on Zheng He's chest, looking at Zhao Fusheng smirking and opening his dark mouth.

Under the cover of the previous clothes, it was this ghost that was moving.

The way this Baozhi County's Ling Si controls ghosts is to raise ghosts in his body!

At this time, the ghost turned its head wildly, and the ghost's body rubbed against Zheng He's bones, making a 'crunch' sound that made goosebumps rise all over his body, and the ghost seemed to want to break free from the restraints of his chest.

Every time it moved, a faint pink stain of blood oozed from Zheng's abdomen where it met its head, and finally fell into its gaping mouth.

This scene is really terrifying, and anyone can see that Zheng He's situation at this time is terrible.

His body is a container for suppressing the ghosts, and once the ghosts are completely out of his body, it will be his time of death.

"Aren't you afraid that we will fight, and the two of them will revive at the same time and die together?"

Zheng He was sneering and shouted.

"Together? Do you deserve it too? ”

Zhao Fusheng took a step forward.

The ghost on Zheng He's chest sensed her approach, and the struggle became more intense.

Zhao Fusheng grabbed him by the neck and dragged him hard!

'Titicaca. ’

Zheng He was roughly fiddled with by her, and the sound of broken bones sounded from time to time.

Zhao Fusheng pressed his body with both hands:

"I have a way to kill you, and your demons will be suppressed."

"What?"

When Zheng He heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then Zhao Fusheng's first layer of hell opened silently.

Although the first layer of hell did not have a role in imprisoning or suppressing the terrifying ghosts of Zheng He's envoy, there was a space-time golden bell that Zhao Fusheng snatched from the ghost car in the hell at this time.

At this moment, as soon as the breath of hell unfolded, the power of the golden bell of time and space suddenly irradiated Zheng He, who was affected by hell.

The grade of the ghost carriage can far exceed the level of evil, even if it is a single golden bell of time and space, it is enough to suppress the fierce ghosts of the evil level.

The moment the bell's breath was released, the powerful ghost of Zheng He's command suddenly stopped trembling.

Oni Mori's cold and strange face froze, and then large and strange brown spots the size of copper coins appeared on the grimace.

Then the ghost's head gradually flattened, his lips lengthened and thickened, and his eyes bulged out, and in an instant, he turned into a dead man's head like a toad.

I saw that the devil opened his mouth and spit out something from his tongue.

It was a strange coin entangled in black water, with a square hole on the outside and a square hole on the inside, and there were no words on it, but as soon as he saw this money, not only the ghost who was revived behind Zhao Fusheng forgot his intention to take her life first, but even the ghost hand that was holding Zheng He subconsciously loosened and reached out to the ghost's mouth.

Zhao Fusheng didn't have time to take a closer look at the coin, and when he saw the ghost arm moving, he hurriedly freed up one hand to grab the ghost arm.

At this time, Zheng He's mentality collapsed, and he hurriedly shouted:

"I am Zheng He, I am Zheng He!"

As soon as his shout fell, it was a disguised admission of defeat.

At this time, he had already admitted defeat, and he suddenly stopped sticking to his face:

"Don't fight, spare me."

Zhao Fusheng pinched the ghost arm and looked at him coldly.

Zheng He endured his horror and said:

"Don't kill me."

Fan Bidying, who was trembling and frightened on the side, saw that the two people of this fighting method finally separated the winner at this time, after Zheng He admitted defeat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Fan Bidying seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and persuaded:

"My lord, spare his life."

When he said this, his expression was still a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, Deputy Zheng Ling, who was once very powerful in his heart, would really have the time to beg for mercy in front of Zhao Fusheng.

"This is Pochi County, and it has just been a ghost disaster, and someone needs to preside over the overall situation-"

Zhao Fusheng slowly turned his head to look at him.

The ghost on her body has not been suppressed, and the whole person looks pale and cold, which is completely different from the previous appearance of smiling and moaning.

The two looked at each other, Fan Bi thought that there was a powerful ghost standing in front of him, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back one after another.

"He has already admitted defeat, and if he continues to fight, it will only be ......"

Fan Bi stiffened his mouth and spoke.

It's just that the more he talks, the quieter his voice becomes, and he is afraid that Zhao Fusheng will kill himself if he loses control.

He was regretting it, and Zhao Fusheng reminded him again that the demonic ghost was about to fully recover, and whether to consume 20 merit points to suppress it.

The revival of the ghost arm, does it consume 2 merit points to suppress?

Two reminders sounded, and Zhao Fusheng's sanity returned.

Be!

With her mind in mind, the merit value was immediately deducted, and the resuscitating ghost was unwilling to be suppressed by the god list.

The cold feeling faded, and the ghost arm that she had held in her palm and struggled frantically slowly curled up.

Zhao Fusheng coldly withdrew his gaze at Fan Bisheng, turned his head to look at Zheng He, and then fell his gaze on the head of the powerful ghost on Zheng He's chest, and then reached over, wanting to take the coin from the mouth of the powerful ghost.

"Be careful!"

Zheng He was startled when he saw her move, and after hesitating for a moment, he reminded in surprise.

Zhao Fusheng did not flinch.

In order to prevent Zheng He's sneak attack, her hell is always open, and she can mobilize the golden bell at any time to summon the deadly ghost carriage.

She didn't care about Zheng He's words, but touched her hand into the ghost's mouth.

The fierce ghost was suppressed by the ghost bell, and appeared strangely docile, allowing her to take the strange coin away.

Get Life Money!

The god list prompts: buy life money, the special coins sent by the lucky ghost, no ghost can escape its temptation!

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, this is a coin that can buy ghosts, so you should use it carefully.

Note: Ghosts use money to buy lives, and when you take away the money, be careful of being eaten by ghosts!

Zheng He originally regretted it a little after speaking.

The ghosts he raises are very special, and they don't have actual combat power, but they can spit out a special kind of coin to buy ghosts.

And the moment he takes the money, the ghost will crawl out of his body, burrow into the body of the person who takes the money, and empty the internal organs of the person who takes the money.

After eating, it will crawl back into his body.

But each time it crawls out, Zheng He's vitality becomes shorter, and at this point it shows its head, and if it uses its power one more time, its entire ghost body will crawl out of Zheng He's body, and Zheng He will instantly die and become an empty human shell.

Zhao Fusheng subdued him in public, making him make a big fool in front of the envoys, he should have let her be killed by the life-buying ghost, but he was worried that Zhao Fusheng would be resurrected once he died, and he might still die at the hands of the life-buying ghost.

Thinking like this, he spoke out eagerly, but after shouting, he felt regretful.

In the midst of the contradictions, he saw that Zhao Fusheng took away the money from the ghost's mouth, but the originally fierce and extraordinary ghost was not as irritable as he had been after borrowing his power in the past, but closed his mouth meekly and fell into a short silence.

Zhao Fusheng got this life money, and recycled Hell with 10 merit points.

Without the influence of the ghost, the coldness in her expression gradually faded, and the smile returned to her face.

She held the money in her hand, glanced at Zheng He, who was in open clothes, and ordered, "Pull your clothes together and get up." ”