Chapter 115

Zhao Fusheng once tried to make the powerful ghosts he controlled a god, but the evil ghosts were not qualified to become gods, so after learning that there was a ghost disaster in Baozhi County, and the ghost disaster was very likely to be the Zhao couple, she had the idea of wanting to seal the two ghosts into gods.

From Gu Jiansheng's mouth, she learned that the ghosts had been raging in Baozhi County for half a month, and countless people were buried in the hands of the ghosts, and there were more than 80 people in the Sun family, a big family in Baozhi County.

After learning that so many people had died, Zhao Fusheng immediately had the idea in his heart: Powerful ghosts will kill people and advance to the ranks.

This situation is a headache for all ghost riders, but it is a good thing for Zhao Fusheng.

If the level of the ghost item is too low, it will not be able to successfully become a god.

Therefore, she later instructed Er Fan to dig back the door panel, so that the Zhao couple could piece together a complete ghost, just to prepare for the gods.

After that, as she expected, the gods went smoothly, which made the ghost case closed, but at the same time, the two ghosts grew too fast, and when the gods were successful, they had already advanced to the disaster level ghosts.

The God List and Hell both opened the first layer at the same time.

Hell is now very weak, barely controlling a space-time ghost bell, and it also needs merit points to assist in suppression.

And the god list ushered in a disaster-level ghost for the first time, or two ghosts, and the balance was broken at once, and 200 merit points were finally deducted.

She had a hunch that this was only the price to pay for the first time.

Later, as she wields the power of the demons, the balance will be broken, and it is imperative that hell be lifted as soon as possible.

The more he used the Fengshen List, the more Zhao Fusheng understood it.

Knowing this, she immediately prepared to open the second layer of hell.

Reminder of the God List: Do you consume 1000 merit points to open the second layer of hell?

This is something that Zhao Fusheng has planned for a long time, she didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately agreed: Yes!

As soon as her mind moved, 1,000 merit points were immediately deducted.

The second layer of hell opens silently!

This time, the opening of hell is still silent.

The other people in the Ding'an Building were not affected, and the survivors who had experienced the double ghost case witnessed such a ghost case end with an almost legendary twist, except for some who were forcibly escorted away by the messengers, the squires led by Xu Yachen were unwilling to leave.

They gathered around Zheng He, whispering about the impact of the appearance of the two ghosts on Baozhi County during this period of time, and discussing Zhao Fusheng's methods to surround Erfan from Wan'an County.

……

Everything was calm, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement, and joy was conveyed in the air.

But at this moment, Zheng He, who was the only ghost master, was the first to notice the abnormality.

He felt a great intimidation!

This kind of threat is different from the level suppression of the ghost, as if the mouse sees the cat, the sheep see the tiger, as if the natural enemy of the ghost has descended, like a divine power descending from the sky, making him tremble.

The most obvious thing is that the ghost head on Zheng He's chest that was already curled up has drilled into his abdomen again at this time.

His abdomen was devoid of heart and lungs, and the remaining internal organs were pushed by the ghosts, making a squeezing sound.

Zheng He shuddered, looked up at the top of the building-

At the same time, Er Fan, who was surrounded by everyone in the middle like a starry moon, also seemed to sense something, and they, like Zheng He, raised their heads in unison.

The two brothers did not control ghosts, and they could not feel it as really, like Zheng He.

But they also have an inexplicable tremor, and this pressure comes from above.

In addition to the hall on the first floor of the Ding'an Building, the entire floor of the building has been emptied, and there is only one distinguished guest left upstairs: Zhao Fusheng!

The three of them were aware of each other's movements, and their eyes met in mid-air.

Zheng He took a deep look at the two of them, and then looked at the powerful ghosts in his abdomen, and thought in horror in his heart: What did Zhao Fusheng do? It made the ghosts feel afraid.

He has been playing ghosts for a long time now, and he is almost the same as ghosts, except that he is a human on the outside, as well as memories and thoughts, almost no different from ghosts.

He felt fear, which meant that the ghost felt fear.

Zhao Fusheng's existence would make ghosts afraid, which shows the weirdness of this person.

However, he was a ghost, and it was just a matter of sensing that something was wrong, why did Er Fan raise his head at the same time?

This thought flashed through Zheng He's heart, but he shuddered and didn't think about it.

Now it seems that Wan'an County is simply evil.

After this incident, it is necessary for him to repair a letter to the imperial court, so that the imperial court will have a headache for itself.

……

This strange feeling of fear lasted only for a moment.

In the hall on the first floor of the Ding'an Building, except for Er Fan and Zheng He, the rest of the people didn't notice that the three of them were silent for a moment, still talking in a whisper about what happened today.

And upstairs in Zhao Fusheng's room, at the moment when she opened the second layer of hell-

Darkness has fallen silently!

'Whew! ’

The candles lit in the room were extinguished by the shadows of hell, and the shadows poured into every corner of the room.

If Zhao Fusheng hadn't reacted in time and controlled the hell, the black shadow would have been able to break open the door of the house in an instant, and bring this layer of Ding'an Tower into the shadow of hell.

'Jingle bells-'

The golden bell that was suppressed in hell rang, but the bell was sealed in hell.

Zhao Fusheng was in the room, and heard the ringing of the golden bell in her ears, and at this moment, she sensed a cold snoop.

She turned her head abruptly, and in addition to the ghost bell, there was also the sound of horses' hooves.

Zhao Fusheng's pupils constricted.

In the next moment, I saw a large amount of ghost fog suddenly appear out of thin air in the large window of the house.

With the sound of horses' hooves, a black carriage burst through the ghostly fog, smashed windows, and rushed into the room.

When Zhao Fusheng saw this scene, he didn't think much about it, his footsteps flashed, and the whole person was instantly engulfed by the shadow of hell.

As the god list suggests, the hell is empty, and there is only one ghost bell.

This was not a place for the living, and as soon as she entered, she felt a sense of suffocation.

But tonight she was inexperienced.

At the moment when Hell was raised, the aura of the golden bell was revealed, attracting the ghost car that stayed at the gate of the Liu family's mansion forty years ago.

A ghost car appeared in the house, and the breath in the house dropped sharply.

The grim ghost holding the roster looked up.

Its cheeks are sunken and thin, and its eyes are blue-blue, and it has long lost the distinction between the whites of its eyes and its eyeballs.

The ghost didn't know that it passed by Zhao Fusheng the moment it came in, and hell completely isolated it from Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng's heart beat like a drum.

She finished the second ghost case tonight, and she didn't expect that there would be such a mistake when she was about to relax.

Fortunately, she reacted in time and hid in hell, otherwise she would have been hit by the ghost carriage.

At this time, the second layer of hell has just been opened, and it is impossible to include the ghost carriage that is incomplete at this time.

Zhao Fusheng carefully put the hell away, trying to avoid being perceived by the ghosts and the existence of hell.

She didn't expect the ghost car to be so keen, and the moment the golden bell's breath leaked, she could hear the sound and rush to it.

Fortunately, she reined in her breath in time, and the ghost car lost its target and fell into a standstill again.

The ghost sat in the car, holding the roster, and fell into a dead silence.

Seeing that the ghost thing did not move, the trembling in Zhao Fusheng's heart was temporarily suppressed, and the idea of dying resurfaced.

You can't find stability in ghost cases, and you will always take risks.

The ghost carriage has her list on it, and this scourge will have to be solved sooner or later

At this time, she happened to be in hell, and the ghosts could not perceive her presence.

But she can take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to observe this ghost carriage well.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng was bold and strode forward.

She leaned closer to the pony's side.

The horse was unusually tall, pitch black, and had a sense of evil.

After a closer look, you can see that the ghost horse's body has long since withered, but black gas is gushing out of its body.

These black qi fluttered lightly with the yin wind, like a mane flying, making the horse look extraordinary.

Its eyes are black, but if you look closely, you can see that they are not black, but extremely bright red.

It was as if a large pool of coagulated blood, after being repeatedly condensed and refined, finally formed an extremely evil color that was red and black.

Just by standing next to this ghost horse, you can feel the oppression of death.

And the ghost who controls the ghost horse is also tall.

Its cheeks were a bronze color, and it is not known if it was reflected in its clothes, or if it was formed after its death.

Zhao Fusheng stood beside it, and it held an open booklet in its hand.

The ghost book was about a finger wide, and Zhao Fusheng stretched out his hand to get the book.

The book was cold to the hand, and the moment she touched it, the cold air on the ghost book went down the hell into her body, sticking to her fingers.

She hurriedly tried to lift her palm, but the book began to tremble.

One end of the ghost book was glued to the palm of the ghost, while the other side was firmly in touch with her hand.

Reminder of the God List: If you are stuck by a ghost book, will you consume 10 merit points to get rid of?

Be!

Zhao Fusheng's mind turned, and the merit value was immediately deducted.

Her connection with the ghost book is severed.

Zhao Fusheng felt with a painful face that her merit value was only 2373 merit points, she shook off her sticky hand, only to see that her fingers were shriveled and lost her flesh, leaving only a layer of white dead skin loosely wrapped around the bones.

This is the consequence of touching something terrible.

At this moment, the god list prompted:

Consumes 30 merit points to restore injuries.

“……”

Immediately, Zhao Fusheng saw that the flesh and blood on the tips of his fingers were enriched again, and the sequelae of touching the great murderous thing before disappeared without a trace.

It all happened in a matter of moments.

But a moment's proximity was enough for the ghost to perceive the golden bell in the hell.

The ghost instinctively flicked the reins and caused the horse to turn around.

The oni horse turned his head to stare at her.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback by the ghost horse, and then he was relieved.

She is now the one who has escaped the ghost car law, with the existence of a stand-in ghost, plus she is in hell, she can't trigger the ghost car law.

As long as she doesn't die and gives the driver a chance to find the golden bell, she will be safe and sound.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng cautiously moved his arm tentatively.

She didn't dare to take the risk with her own hand, but shook out the ghost arm hidden in the cuff.

Zhao Fusheng held the ghost arm in his hand and knocked on the coffin board of the ghost car twice.

'Bang! ’

There were two crisp sounds, and the ghost car did not move.

The ghost arm subconsciously stretched out, but sensing a greater aura of powerful ghosts, the ghost hand that had just opened didn't even need the suppression of merit points, and curled up again.

"Something that doesn't make a living!"

Zhao Fusheng scolded secretly.

The ghost arm couldn't test anything, and she hesitated to poke her foot out.

"I hope the god list can fix my feet-"

She muttered to herself.

As she spoke, she stretched out the tiptoe of her left foot.

If the ghost makes a move, she decides to break her foot to save her life, and then use the god list to repair her injuries.

It's really not good, she still has a life-saving magic card - she can call out the Zhao couple at a critical moment.

Both of them were equipped with equipment, and they had also been upgraded to the disaster level, and she didn't believe that she would fall into the disadvantage.

Thinking like this, Zhao Fusheng's heart moved, and he boldly stepped forward.

The house was calm.

The ghost didn't riot as she thought.

With the existence of a stand-in ghost, the ghost car has long excluded her from the ghost car.

The ghost who drove the car sat in the car like a dead thing.

Zhao Fusheng paused for a moment, then took another big step on his legs, and then in the violent heartbeat of half of his body, Zhao Fusheng swaggered out of hell.

The ghost car is motionless.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng has become a special exception for ghost cars.

She is on the list of ghost cars, so she can touch and see the ghost cars, but at the same time, she uses the existence of the paper man to escape the punishment of the ghost cars.

Therefore, even if she stood in front of the ghost car, the killing law of the ghost car had lost its restraint on her.

As soon as she figured out this, she was overjoyed in her heart, and she hurriedly put away the hell and stood beside the ghost.

She stood side by side with the ghost, and her eyes looked at his roster:

"Since you can't give me the booklet, I'll take a look at the head office, right?"

After saying that, her eyes fell on the ghost book.

She'd tried the awesomeness of this ghost book.

With a light touch, 40 merit points were deducted, and it seems that there is only another way to think of another way.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng lowered his head and blew the ghost book.

The ghost book does not move.

The word 'Zheng He' on it is particularly eye-catching.

"It seems that this ghost book can only be turned by ghosts, and it can't be blown open and the pages can be turned."

Zhao Fusheng said secretly:

"I don't know if it's the page of the ghost book, whose name is revealed, and the ghost car will look for whom."

"If all the people who died in the ghost car were recorded in the ghost book, then if I turned to the front page and other people's names appeared, I wonder if the ghost car would be in a state of 'looking for a child on his back'?"

Once the ghost car gets out of control, it is not good that Zheng He will temporarily get rid of the mark of the ghost car.

With her thoughts, she couldn't control it anymore and reached out and touched her ghost arm.

It's just that the ghost arm was very seriously injured after taking the golden bell last time, and the ghost palm was almost burned by the bell, and Zhao Fusheng estimated that the ghost arm was demoted.

But at this time, the situation is special -

She touched the ghost's hand lovingly, and coaxed it:

"Hold on a little longer, finish this order, and I'll piece you back into the body when I go back, and the injury will recover."

After saying that, she took the ghost arm and knocked on the ghost book.

With a 'knock' sound, the law of the ghost arm was activated.

But this stump arm was too wasteful, and it was immediately suppressed at the moment of recovery, and fell into a deep sleep.

On the contrary, the percussion site seemed to be burned, and a wound the size of a copper coin appeared on the knuckle of the finger.

Zhao Fusheng saw that the ghost arm did not recover, so he simply held the ghost arm to go through the ghost book.

Sure enough, as she expected, the ghost book can only be moved by the ghost arm.