Chapter 110

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Fusheng, and when they saw her eyebrows stretched, everyone unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a nervous look.

"I'll take a look."

Zhao Fusheng walked down the stairs quickly, and when her eyes fell into the crowd, she saw an old man with a cane.

"Xu Yachen?"

At first, she thought she was dazzled and shouted.

As soon as the old man heard her shout, he hurriedly stepped forward:

"I'm here."

"Why are you here?" Zhao Fusheng was a little weird.

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Zheng He.

Last night, Zheng Hetuo Erfan pleaded for mercy, wanting to save the lives of these squires and rich people, and obviously said that he would lure ghosts tonight and use other people in the family as representatives.

Xu Yachen has an extraordinary net worth, how could he appear here in person?

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Xu Yachen was old and refined, and when she saw her expression, she guessed what she was thinking, stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile:

"I once received a letter from Brother Yu, which said that Lord Zhao was brave and was the commander of Wan'an County once in ten years, and he was very good at handling ghost cases."

He touted Zhao Fusheng and said:

"I've always regretted that I didn't have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, but now the opportunity is right in front of me, and I can see Lord Zhao do a ghost case in person, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can I miss such a grand event?"

"......" Zheng He glanced at the old man with a strange expression, but did not make a sound.

In fact, he is old, and he may have survived this ghost disaster by luck, and he may not be able to live long.

Zhao Fusheng had said before that he asked the squire of Wan'an County to write a letter to him, asking him to move to Wan'an County to live, if he didn't go, he would not be allowed to go to Wan'an County in the future.

At that time, Xu Yachen may not have taken the words on this letter seriously, until Zhao Fusheng was able to get rid of the shackles and go to Baozhi County to handle the case, this old man was shrewd and realized that Zhao Fusheng was extraordinary, and he did not venture to appear tonight.

First, he saw through the strangeness of this ghost case, he was already a person who was marked by a ghost, if the ghost of the Zhao family and his wife could not be decomposed or sealed and manipulated, the Xu family would die in the hands of the two ghosts sooner or later.

Second, he also wanted to take the opportunity to see Zhao Fusheng's ability.

If she can drive the evil ghost away, it proves that she is indeed capable.

At that time, the Xu family can temporarily move into Wan'an County, and if she can drive away the ghosts once, she should be able to drive away the ghosts a second time.

At least until Zhao Fusheng recovers, the Xu family can temporarily be sheltered by her and wait for the imperial court to send a general.

Xu Yachen is old, but his heart is not confused.

Zhao Fusheng may not be unclear about his intentions, but his own actions of coming here will definitely win the favor of this Wan'an County Commander.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Fusheng heard what Xu Yachen said, he smiled and instructed Zheng He:

"Later, find a room upstairs with a good view, let Mr. Xu watch upstairs, try to get as high as possible, and don't let him be disturbed by ghosts."

“……”

When the others heard this, they immediately showed remorse.

"My lord, I ...... too"

Xu Yachen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly expressed his gratitude:

"As soon as the case is over, my Xu family is willing to donate 10,000 yuan to Lord Zhao."

"Good!" Zhao Fusheng responded.

"My lord, I also donate money, can I enter the room?" Someone shouted.

"I'll donate too."

"I'll donate a thousand—"

"I'll donate two thousand—"

"Five thousand taels of gold—"

In front of Zhao Fusheng and Zheng He, everyone began to shout the price.

And under the shadow of the ghost, the more this price is shouted, the more outrageous it becomes.

There were at least two or three hundred people at the scene, shouting together inside and out, and they actually shouted that this ancient mansion that was about to appear as a ghost was very lively, sweeping away the previous dejected appearance.

“……”

The corners of Zheng He's mouth twitched, and his eyes quickly pulled out one of them:

"How can you have the money to give? How dare you open your mouth and shout, what a Diaomin, you're standing in the front row tonight-"

"Lord Zheng spares his life."

Zhao Fusheng ignored these farces and scolded everyone to retreat.

The envoy of the Demon Division of Baozhi County stepped forward to push everyone away and forcibly clear a passage.

Zhao Fusheng left the Ding'an Building surrounded by everyone, and as soon as he came out, he saw that the outside of the ancient building had been cleaned up.

It is a matter of his own life, Liu Rong, the steward of Ding'an Building, is reliable, and in one day, the courtyard wall of the landscaping was torn down, and the carefully planted bamboo forests, flowers and plants were all cut down.

The whole garden has no shelter from the ancient building to the gate, except that there are some weeds and debris on the ground that have not been cleaned up, standing in Zhao Fusheng's position, you can directly see the gate hundreds of zhang away.

I saw that at this time, the Fan brothers outside the gate came back with a strange black coffin.

Zheng He was originally curious about what errand Zhao Fusheng sent the Fan brothers to do, but when he saw the black coffin, he suddenly trembled, and his face showed a look of horror:

"My lord—"

"Don't worry, it's not a ghost inside."

Zhao Fusheng didn't need to look back, he just listened to Zheng He's voice to know his thoughts.

She responded casually and commanded:

"Hurry up and help carry the coffin."

Zheng He was frightened when he saw the coffin, but when he heard Zhao Fusheng say this, his heart was a little relieved.

Er Fan is not a ghost handler, and what they can touch should indeed have nothing to do with ghosts - even if there is a corpse inside, there is a tendency to recover, at least at this time it is still asleep.

However, things have progressed to this point, Zheng He feels more and more that Zhao Fusheng is difficult to ride a tiger, he retreats in his heart, and glances at the envoy beside him, planning to find an excuse to slip away later and leave this right and wrong.

Several envoys hesitated for a long time when they heard the order.

No one wanted to touch the strange black coffin at this time, but Zheng He stared at everyone coldly, his clothes had not yet been pulled together, and the terrible dead man's head on his chest showed half a face covered with strange brown spots.

Zheng He's eyes were gloomy, and everyone was afraid everywhere he went, so he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Er Fan carry the coffin to the garden.

Liu Rong stood beside Zhao Fusheng and rubbed his hands frequently.

"Some of them hid in Ding'an Tower, and some of them stood behind me."

Zhao Fusheng said again.

Zheng He wanted to slip away, but he was afraid that Zhao Fusheng would not want to, so he intended to please her:

"Lord Zhao is handling the case for our Baozhi County, how can you stand in front of these Diao people, it is better to let them stand in the front row-"

Before he could finish his sentence, all those who had been left behind had a look of horror on their faces and retreated.

"No, I don't."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head.

The Zhao couple have killed a lot of people after their resurrection, and now they have become a climate.

Don't talk about ordinary people, even Zheng He, who has commanded the evil ghosts, may not be able to hold up in front of the two ghosts, and ordinary people stand in front, but only increase the casualties.

"Close the door."

As soon as Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, Zheng He shouted:

"Close the door!"

As soon as he finished shouting, the officers guarding the gate closed it with all their might, and quickly slammed the latch shut.

"So the men retreated, away from the doorway." Zhao Fusheng spoke, and the envoys carried the black coffin in front of her.

The coffin was very light, and it didn't look like a corpse inside, but it looked like an empty coffin.

The envoys and the garden servants returned to the building one by one.

The Ding'an building was crowded with people, and all the doors and windows upstairs were locked, but there were countless pairs of eyes staring through the gaps in the doors and windows to stare into the garden below.

It wasn't dark yet, and the ghosts hadn't arrived, but everyone knew what might happen next, and they began to tremble silently.

"Gu Jiansheng, come here!"

Zheng He shouted, and Gu Jiansheng, whose face was bandaged, dragged to Zheng He's side with heavy steps.

"Lord Zhao, you are also familiar with Gu Jiansheng, so I will leave him here, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell him."

Seeing that everything was ready, Zheng He made up his mind to leave.

He brought Gu Jiansheng as a shield and said:

"I'm about to revive my ghost, and staying here won't help you—"

"Want to go?"

Zhao Fusheng turned his head and asked him.

Zheng He nodded.

"Let's go."

In this ghost case, Zhao Fusheng never thought of relying on others' help from beginning to end.

Zheng He's role is in the early preparations, and now everything is in order, just waiting for the ghost to take the bait.

She nodded happily and agreed to Zheng He's departure, but Zheng He was stunned for a moment, standing in place, not knowing how to react for a while.

Zhao Fusheng ignored him, turned his head and instructed Er Fan and Gu Jiansheng:

"Open the coffin and take the contents out!"

As soon as her voice fell, Gu Jiansheng froze in place for a moment, but Fan Bisheng did not hesitate when he heard her words, took out the hammer inserted in his waist, and knocked on the coffin a few times.

"Gu Jiansheng came to help!" As soon as Fan Wusu saw his eldest brother's action, he hurriedly shouted.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Gu Jiansheng stepped forward hard, and the three of them worked together to quickly pry the coffin lid open.

The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, a thick yin aura escaped from the coffin.

One moment before the sunset had set, and the next second, the moment the yin qi was released, I saw dark clouds surging, blocking the afterglow of the sunset in the sky.

It was dark in an instant!

"Oops!"

Zheng He didn't expect that he just hesitated for a moment, and the accident happened at this moment.

He has handled three ghost cases, and he has a lot of experience, and when he sees the dark clouds, he knows that something is wrong.

Black gas continued to escape from the coffin, startling the people behind them to take a few steps back with cold air.

"Is there a ghost in the coffin?"

Someone shouted in horror.

As soon as the word 'ghost' was shouted, the others were so frightened that they retreated one after another.

"Hell!"

When everyone's heartstrings are tense, as soon as they hear the word 'ghost', they push and shove to squeeze backwards.

The crowd pushed and trampled, and some of the elderly and frail were pushed to the ground, and they saw that the turmoil was about to arise—

Zhao Fusheng's eyes originally fell on the coffin, but when he heard the sound behind him, he was immediately furious:

"Zheng He!"

She knew very well that sometimes man-made disasters could have terrible consequences no less than the killing of powerful ghosts, Zheng He hadn't left at this time, but he couldn't leave, she said sharply:

"Stop the chaotic crowd and avoid casualties due to panic stampedes."

Zheng He regretted it.

He didn't move, but looked around.

I don't know when, there was a billowing gray fog on the surface of the Shangjia River and around the garden in the distance.

The fog gradually thickened, and the shadow of death struck, which made many of the officers on duty in the yamen and the envoys of the Demon Suppression Division frightened and overwhelmed.

"This is, yes, is it a ghost domain?"

Zheng He clenched his fists and asked with an ugly face.

"Hmm."

Zhao Fusheng nodded.

He was like a deflated ball, and his shoulders collapsed instantly.

Zheng Ha's cheeks twitched, and the brown spots on his face darkened to the naked eye.

This ghost rider of Baozhi County showed a look of despair on his face:

"I can't go?"

Zhao Fusheng sneered:

"You should know better than me what this ghost domain means by forming it so quickly, right?"

Ghosts above the level can condense the ghost domain.

The speed of the formation of the ghost domain, the size and the number of people trapped are all related to the level of the ghosts, Ding'an Building is not a small place, but as soon as the three of Fan Bi opened the coffin lid, the breath of the murderous thing inside was discharged, and it could almost be said that in an instant, the black gas would emerge overwhelmingly, blocking the last trace of afterglow in the sky.

The ghost has not yet appeared, but judging from the sense of deterrence before the appearance of the ghost, the Zhao couple is already very fierce after their recovery.

The two ghosts reached the evil level respectively, which was only Zhao Fusheng's preliminary judgment, and the lethality achieved by the two ghosts together had at least reached the disaster level.

"After the formation of the ghost domain, if you are not afraid of death, you can naturally run around."

“……”

Zheng He's face was gloomy.

Zhao Fusheng scolded:

"Don't hurry up and stabilize the crowd, what are you still stunned!"

"Yes—"

Zheng He subconsciously responded.

He then vented this nameless fire on the panicked envoys and messengers.

He clenched his fists and strode forward to punch an envoy in the back who was infected by the fear of the people and ran around.

The Ghost Rider is amazingly powerful.

With two punches, the tall order made the body like a kite with a broken string, soaring several meters away, falling to the ground with a 'bang' and spitting out blood.

“……”

This sudden change immediately calmed down the chaotic crowd.

"What are you running?"

Zheng He opened his clothes and strode towards the crowd.

He swallowed his anger in front of Zhao Fusheng, but in front of these ordinary people and envoys, he was like a tiger rushing into the flock.

As if the boiling oil pan is instantly cooled.

Everywhere Zheng He went, the crowd avoided one after another, and the people who were screaming loudly after falling to the ground and being trampled on also stopped screaming.

"The official of the government lifted the people, lined up, and stood behind Lord Zhao."

He suppressed the scene with thunderous means.

As soon as everyone saw Zheng He's power and the terrifying dead man's head on his chest, they realized that although Zhao Fusheng was very likely to summon a powerful ghost, Zheng He, who appeared in front of everyone at this time, was a ghost himself.

At this time, the fear that can be suppressed quickly is the greater fear.

The people who were still flustered before could barely hold back their horror at this time, and did as Zheng He told them one by one.

No one paid attention to the order that vomited blood and fell to the ground, and everyone lined up in a queue under the arrangement of the messenger and stood behind Zhao Fusheng.

The situation was brought back under control.

Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and looked at Zheng He's skills differently.

After dealing with these chores, she had no worries and put all her thoughts on the coffin that kept escaping black gas.

At this time, Fan Bisheng also showed fear on his face.

After the coffin lid was pried open, it was like a steamer that had been opened, and the black gas inside gushed out, and no one dared to step forward to take a step closer to the coffin for a while.

Zhao Fusheng calculated that he still had 433 merits, which was enough to deal with the next chaos.

She strode forward and grabbed Gu Jiansheng's clothes and pushed him away:

"Go away!"

The Fan brothers didn't need her to scold, they had already stepped to the side, gave up their position, and let her stand in front of the coffin.

Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and probed his hands into the billowing black mist.

'Shhh

The envoys, messengers, and others who had come to take hostages in the distance gasped when they saw this.

Zheng He heard the sound, looked back, and happened to see the scene of Zhao Fusheng bending down and putting his hand into the coffin, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

In fact, the ghost rider seems to be fierce, but because of dealing with ghosts, he knows that ghosts are terrifying, and his courage is actually much smaller than that of ordinary people.

Zhao Fusheng can be said to be the most daring person he has ever seen.

Although she thought that there were no ghosts in the coffin, but there was a lot of evil inside, and it could be seen that there was nothing good, how could she dare to reach out and touch it directly?

Now everyone is trapped in this ghost domain, and they can't get out if they want to, and there is no other way to go except to cooperate with each other.

Zheng He didn't dare to steal and play tricks anymore at this time, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly turned around and asked Zhao Fusheng:

"What is this?"

Zhao Fusheng ignored him.

The moment her palm pierced through the ghostly mist, it seemed to be wrapped in ice.

The coffin is obviously not deep, but when you touch it with the palm of your hand, it seems to be a bottomless abyss at the bottom, and you can't touch the end.

As she leaned down, black gas churned up and hit her cheeks, causing the ghost in her figure to move.

But the moment the ghost's breath appeared, the black qi became even more fierce, directly causing the ghost to fall into a deep sleep again in an instant in the form of rolling.

Zhao Fusheng's heart sank, and he already realized that the situation was not good.

The Zhao couple has grown beyond her expectations.

A month ago, the powerful ghosts she commanded could still suppress the two resurrected ghosts, and in just one month, with the great murderous thing that coexisted with the two ghosts, she was able to suppress the half-sleeping ghosts.

I hope that her estimation will go well tonight, otherwise once the two ghosts after the promotion take back the great evil thing and piece together the powerful ghosts completely, everyone in Ding'an Building will die at the hands of the powerful ghosts.

She steadied herself and suppressed the fear of wanting to burrow her head in her heart.

Once her fear was contained, she quickly realized that her previous perception of the coffin's 'bottomless abyss' was a misconception, and her drooping hand quickly touched the two side by side doors.

At this time, the door panel was very cold, like two pieces of cold ice.

She grabbed the door panel with both palms and slammed it out of the coffin.

"It's ......"

Zheng He, who leaned over, saw her take something out of the coffin, and couldn't help but come forward to take a look.

However, the door panel was black at this time, and he was disturbed by the evil qi for a while, and he couldn't see it clearly, but by feeling, he had already 'recognized' this thing:

“…… The Big Culprit? ”

The first thought in Zheng He's heart was:

"You want to use this fierce thing to restrain the ghosts?"

The aura of this big evil thing is very fierce, maybe it is left by a big ghost.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fusheng's new official would have such a murderous thing in her hands not long after she took office, no wonder she was so confident in handling this ghost case.

Zheng He thought of this, and his heart was happy.

But as Zhao Fusheng erected the two door panels, and the evil qi on the door panel was no longer blocked by the coffin, it gradually dispersed, revealing the original shape of the door panel, Zheng He could slowly see the prototype of the door panel, his smile froze suddenly, and his hands began to tremble.

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