Chapter 132: The Brand of the Door God

Chapter 132

"Ignore him."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head:

"If it's really dangerous, he'll give the money to the ghost."

Zheng He's handling ghost cases relies on ghost money, Zhang Chuanshi has ghost money in hand, unless he is unlucky, the chance of saving his life is very great.

It is imperative that the seal be repaired immediately.

The ghosts have left, but the movements of the ghosts are extremely slow, and there are a lot of ghosts, and the three layers inside and the outer three layers are surrounded by stone pillars, and it is difficult for the three of them to squeeze in.

Zhang Chuanshi's legs and feet are indeed not slow, but after all, he is a human being, not a ghost, and no one can say how long he can last under the chase of powerful ghosts.

The existence of ghost coins can attract ghosts, and this place is a ghost tomb.

Zhang Chuanshi is on such a rampage, it's hard to make a big accident.

"I've patched up the seal first."

Only now, the first task is to complete the seal.

Once the seal is restored, the ghosts will be suppressed again, and everything will be at peace.

At the mention of 'seal', Fan Bi Death reined in his thoughts:

"What do you want me to do?"

He didn't ask Zhao Fusheng if he could really strengthen the ghost seal, but directly offered to help.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"You and the huge people knock these ghosts out of the way!"

"Yes." Fan Bi died and nodded.

“…… Be! Although Pang Zhixian was afraid, he came here and was mentally prepared to face the ghosts.

The wife of the family is still waiting for him to return.

The two glanced at each other, as if they were cheering each other on, and then roared and rushed into the group of ghosts!

These ghosts are temporarily controlled by the ghosts, and in addition to the fear of 'resurrection' from the dead, they do not currently show any desire to kill, at most they are holding something in their hands and knocking on the seal.

Pang and Fan rushed into the ghost group, and quickly broke up the ghost group, forcing out a gap that could allow Zhao Fusheng to pass through.

Zhao Fusheng burrowed into the ghost and approached the seal.

As soon as she approached the stone pillar, she saw a strange black imprint in the middle of the stone pillar.

The mark was like a fire burned, in the shape of a strange lightning bolt, and it was originally glowing with black gas, but at this time, it was destroyed by the messy chisel marks, and the mark of lightning was almost broken in two.

Zhao Fusheng tentatively took out the ghost arm, and touched the ghost mark with the fingers of the ghost arm, and could sense that the broken ghost mark still had a faint ghost breath.

As soon as the ghost arm was taken out, he still wanted to reach out.

But the sequelae of forcibly taking the ghost book before were very serious, and the broken bone joints made the ghost arm grasp weak, and the fingers hung down.

Zhao Fusheng confirmed the existence of the ghost mark, and then put the ghost arm away.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, and no longer paid attention to the vague ghost cry of Zhang Chuanshi in the distance, nor did she pay attention to the panicked gasps of Fan Bi and Pang Zhixian.

"Door God, please!"

Zhao Fusheng's heart moved, and the list of gods in the sea was instantly activated.

The blood light and evil qi on the god list began to recover at the same time, and the black shadows of the two door gods on the list slowly opened their eyes.

In her palm, a black token phantom suddenly appeared.

“……”

At this time, when Fan Bisheng and Pang Zhixian were pushing and driving away the group of ghosts, they suddenly sensed an indescribable coldness and terror - as if some fierce god had descended in an instant.

The ghosts who were originally blocking the road were like wheat stubble cut off by someone in an instant, falling to the ground one by one, losing their mobility, and instantly becoming real dead corpses.

This situation is extremely unusual.

Fan Bi was worried, and in addition to fear, he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Zhao Fusheng.

At this glance, something happened that frightened him.

I saw Zhao Fusheng with his back to him and Pang Zhixian, facing the stone pillar seal.

And the ghost shadow of the Zhao couple, who were driven away by Zhao Fusheng in front of Ding'an Building last night, suddenly appeared behind Zhao Fusheng!

The two ghosts each carried the door panel with their backs, standing behind her on the left and right, like two treacherous door gods.

On the ghost door panel, there were blood-red strange lights, which illuminated the entrance of the ghost tomb, which should have been pitch black, showing an eerie blood-red mist.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Fan Bi died a scream that was even more tragic than Zhang Chuanshi, who was chased by the ghost before:

"Hell!!"

The appearance of the Zhao couple made Fan Bi die and immediately broke the defense.

Pang Zhixian was originally a strong courage, but at this time, Zhang Chuanshi was screaming in the distance, and Fan Bi was screaming beside him, he was panicked like a headless fly, and he also cried bitterly.

But the twin ghosts stood quietly behind Zhao Fusheng.

The screams of the two did not cause the two ghosts to riot and kill.

Fan Bidan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly remembered what Zhao Fusheng had said in Ding'an Building last night: She had subdued the two ghosts of the Zhao family and his wife.

At that time, everyone thought she was talking big, and she also asked Zheng He: Do you want to see the ghost incarnation of the Zhao couple.

Everyone, including the Fan brothers, thought Zhao Fusheng was joking.

At this time, seeing the Zhao couple standing behind her with the ghost door panel on their backs, Fan Bi died and realized that what she said was true.

Zhao Fusheng actually subdued the powerful ghost turned into by the Zhao couple!

It's just incredible.

A person driving a ghost thing is a life-fighting act in itself, and his life does not belong to him after controlling the ghost, just like Zheng He now.

And after Zhao Fusheng harnessed the powerful ghosts left by Zhao Qiming at the beginning, he was able to subdue two big ghosts above the disaster level again.

"Why the hell is that?"

Fan Bi's mind was blank, and he couldn't figure out how she did it anyway.

Could it be because the Zhao couple are her parents?

But after death, the ghost recovers, and everything is smoothed out when he is alive, and only instinctive reactions are left, which doesn't make sense.

Fan Bi was a mess in his heart, but he could only be sure of one thing: Zhao Fusheng was not bragging.

She really subdued the Zhao couple!

Having commanded two big ghosts above the disaster level, it is no wonder that before she set off for the ghost tomb, she was so sure that she could solve this case and superimpose the seal.

Now it seems that there is more than superimposing.

Zhu Minghui, the ghost general who came here last year to imprint, has reached the level of a silver-level general, and the ghost he commanded was struck by lightning and died, and then the ghost was revived and reached the disaster level.

And the Zhao couple's ghost level has reached the disaster level, far better than the ghost level controlled by Zhu Minghui.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng knocked down the ghost seal, the ghost tomb would immediately return to calm.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Fan Bi's heart, and his screams were quieter, and then he shouted righteously:

"My lord, be careful, there are ghosts behind you!"

After his shout fell, Pang Zhixian finally came back to his senses.

Pang Zhixian looked behind Zhao Fusheng, and sure enough, he saw two ghosts with ghost door panels on their backs.

"Ahhhhh

Pang Zhixian was anxious and scared, shouting repeatedly, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Zhao Fusheng ignored the shouts of the two.

Fan Bidying's words of concern were filled with the rationality of weighing, and Pang Zhixian's concern and reminder were filled with the fear of powerlessness.

But none of this has anything to do with her.

The Confession of the Gods prompted her: The Brand of the Door God was activated.

The door god has appeared.

They want to carry you up, do they consume 500 merit points to appease the door god?

Do you consume 1000 merit points and use the power of the door god?

Zhao Fusheng did not hesitate: Yes!

1500 merit points are deducted.

With her thoughts, the black ghost card that sealed the door god in her palm appeared, and she stepped forward and gently imprinted her palm on the stone pillar with the residual lightning ghost mark.

The lightning-shaped ghost mark sensed her approach, and the remnants of the ghostly power inside seemed to want to resist.

But the god of the god is more powerful than the remnant seal.

The power of the door god silently penetrated into the stone pillar.

The lightning ghost mark that was half-destroyed by the ghost was erased in an instant.

As Zhao Fusheng's hand moved away, he saw a pair of dark red ghost shadows carrying ghost door panels on their backs being imprinted on the stone pillar.

The ghost shadow was vivid, as if it was shining with blood-red light, and the ghost's four eyes revealed the thoughts of resentment and resentment, staring around with ill intentions, like a copy of a powerful ghost, suppressing the ghost tomb.

As soon as the seal was sealed, Zhang Chuanshi's screams in the distance suddenly became louder, and his voice revealed a bit of happiness for the rest of his life.

Zhao Fusheng shook his hand, and the black ghost card in his palm was silently hidden.

The figures of the Zhao family and his wife, who were carrying the ghost door panel, were unwilling to turn into gray mist, and were forcibly withdrawn by the god list and re-settled in the god card.

At the same time, the prompt of the god list sounded:

Seal stamping is complete!

With the blessing of the seal of the door god, it can suppress all the ghosts of the disaster level and below.

'Brand of the Door God'!

Note: This is the mark of the ghosts and gods, everywhere they go, show their breath, and the ghosts retreat.

Use the power of the door god for the first time and reward 500 merit points.

Successfully sealed the ghost tomb, prevented the collapse of the ghost tomb, successfully avoided the crisis of the ghost night walk, and rewarded the merit value of 2000.

Successfully solved the Xicheng ghost tomb case, so that the revived ghosts fell into a deep sleep again, and the merit value of 500 was awarded.

……

With the branding of the ghost mark, the ghost of the revival of the ghost tomb was instantly suppressed, and the chisel sound of 'ding ding bell' disappeared.

The ghost domain that enveloped Wan'an County began to lift.

As the black qi dissipated, when Zhao Fusheng turned around, Pang Zhixian and Fan Bidying, who were frightened, could already see her cold face.

Fan Bisheng's gaze passed through Zhao Fusheng's body and fell on the stone pillar behind her, and he saw the pair of black-red ghost prints glowing with blood.

Although he had guessed the truth before, when he witnessed the ghost mark with his own eyes, Fan Bidie still felt extremely shocked in his heart.

"My lord—"

He muttered.

This shout woke up Pang Zhi County.

When he looked at Zhao Fusheng again, he was surprised to find that the pair of powerful ghosts that were originally standing behind her had disappeared without a trace at some point.

"My lord-" Pang Zhixian watched left and right, and as soon as he spoke, he heard Zhao Fusheng say:

"The ghost case has been solved."

"What? Solved? ”

Pang Zhixian was taken aback when he heard this.

Only then did he realize that the ghost fog had dissipated.

It's surprisingly quiet.

After losing the sound of chiselling, the ghost tomb fell into calm, and the suffocating and unsettling pain in Pang Zhixian's chest disappeared.

'Whew-' he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked up suddenly:

"I just saw a pair of ghosts, standing behind adults—"

"Oh, that's a pair of ghosts from my new envoy, and they are also the ghosts that were subdued by Baozhi County on this trip, and they are just used to lay ghost marks and suppress ghost tombs."

Zhao Fusheng explained.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Pang Zhixian, who was pale, and then at Fan Bidying, whose eyes were flashing, and asked with a smile:

"Didn't scare you, did you?"

"No, no." The two were stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously shook their heads.

There was a lot of information in her words, and Pang Zhixian wanted to ask again, but it can be seen that Fan Bisheng didn't say anything, so he endured the curiosity in his heart and decided to talk about it later.

But Zhao Fusheng went to Baozhi County this time to control the powerful ghosts again, and the newly controlled ghosts were able to subdue the revived ghosts of the ghost tomb with the ghost seal, which shows that the grade is not low.

And she has controlled so many ghosts, but she has not been affected by the ghosts, and there is no sign of losing control......

The more Pang Zhixian thought about it, the more excited he became, and he even vaguely felt that Wan'an County might gradually change after welcoming this commander, and restore the grand occasion of the previous strong period.

"My lord—"

He was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of running in the distance.

After the terrible experience of walking in the dark before, Pang Zhixian's body trembled slightly when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Fortunately, the sound of footsteps was accompanied by the sound of gasps.

Zhang Chuanshi's voice was mixed with this wheezing:

"Big, big, big—"

Zhang Chuanshi, who had previously walked away with the ghost coin, turned back at this time.

In the gray mist, Zhang Chuanshi stumbled towards the three of them with his waist on his back, panting out of breath, and when he saw the three of them, he seemed to have no strength anymore, and sat down on the ground with a 'poof', and the whole person lay down, his limbs were wide open, and he opened his mouth to gasp desperately.

After a long time, Zhang Chuanshi, who breathed a sigh of relief, sat up tremblingly:

"Your Excellency, you almost killed me."

His face was full of resentment.

"Aren't you still alive?" Zhao Fusheng glanced at him and keenly smelled the faint stench coming from Zhang Chuanshi's body.

The smell was somewhat familiar, as if it had been smelled somewhere.

"If I hadn't lit the ghost lamp, I would have almost died!"

Zhang Chuanshi complained:

"That ghost ran so fast, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been caught by him-"

"Why don't you just give it the money?" Zhao Fusheng responded.

"Give it the money?" Zhang Chuanshi exclaimed:

"Can I still have money in my hand?"

After he turned back, he didn't ask Zhao Fusheng if he had succeeded in making a brand, as if he was very confident in her strength.

At this time, when it came to 'money', the old man seemed to get rid of the shadow brought by the pursuit of the ghosts, and the half of the undamaged old face raised his eyebrows, revealing a smug look:

"Ever since I opened my shop to do business, the money has only been in my pocket, and no one has ever been able to take out more than half of my money-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Fusheng stretching out his hand at him:

"Bring it."

Worst!

Zhang Chuanshi secretly screamed that it was not good, and then pretended to be stupid:

"W-What did you take?"

"Bring the money to buy the ghost." Zhao Fusheng's outstretched four fingers were hooked together, signaling him to hand over the money.

"I-"

Zhang Chuanshi was very remorseful, obviously regretting that he was bragging too fast, at this time his eyes rolled, racking his brains to find an excuse to leave the ghost money.

Zhao Fusheng warned him:

"If you put this ghost money on you, it can attract the revival of the ghost, you saw the situation where the ghost chased you just now-"

Before her words fell, Zhang Chuanshi, who was originally stingy, thought of being chased by ghosts again, and was excited, and hurriedly took out a copper coin from his body and put it in Zhao Fusheng's hand.