Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Su Mo frowned tightly.

Because these skeletons don't have souls at all!talent.

Chapter 212

As the path gets deeper and deeper, there are more and more skeletons around.

Finally, Su Mo stopped.

In front, two rows held red oil-paper umbrellas, and skeletons in wedding dresses stood in place, forming a neat queue.

All the skeletons remained motionless, like guards of honor, as if they were welcoming someone.

And the path finally came to an end.

When he saw the scene at the end, Su Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

That is a black hall!

The whole body of the main hall is made of bronze, exuding a faint cold light, and a strong evil spirit is emitted from the main hall.

Su Mo was shocked because he knew the origin of this hall.

This is the Temple of the Underworld!

This is the Great Hall of the Underworld where the underworld officials live!

Such halls can be seen almost everywhere in the underworld, and there is nothing unusual about it.

But now, it actually appeared in Yangjian!

As if aware of Su Mo's prying eyes, the heavy door of the main hall slowly opened towards the inside, but it was still dark inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

An erratic voice came from the darkness: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"You recognize me?" Su Mo frowned.

"certainly......"

The voice was low and slightly hoarse: "Come in... This is what you deserve... This position has been prepared for you for a long time..."

Gusts of sinister wind blew out from the hall, mixed with a strong rancid smell.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, dropped a paper figurine on the spot without a trace, and then slowly approached towards the main hall.

"Go faster...we won't last long."

The voice urged.

It's just that Su Mo still maintained his original speed and approached the hall step by step.

Finally, he walked to the door and looked at the darkness in the hall, but he didn't rush in.

"What are you still hesitating for?" The voice inside came out again.

Su Mo didn't speak, but threw a paper figurine into the darkness.

The paper figurine instantly grew in size, and Su Mo's energy and blood hidden in it exploded suddenly.

In the darkness, countless black silk threads rushed out, bound the paper figurine in an instant, and pulled it into the deepest part of the hall.

"There is indeed a problem!"

Su Mo sneered, muttered softly, and his body disappeared instantly, switching places with the paper man in the distance.

And at the moment Su Mo disappeared, the silk thread in the darkness rushed out again, directly piercing the paper figurine that Su Mo had replaced with holes!

"How dare you lie to us!"

From the depths of the hall came the venomous roar, this time it was no longer hoarse, but a mixture of countless voices, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring together.

The skeletons standing still on the side of the road trembled, and at the same time turned their faces, staring at Su Mo with empty sockets.

"Bring him in!"

A voice came from the palace of the underworld.

All the skeletons moved, and the big red paper umbrella in their hands shrouded Su Mo.

Swah——

A large number of talismans suddenly flew all over the sky.

These talismans burned instantly when they touched the skeleton's body, turning the skeleton into a huge fireball.

Su Mo took advantage of the air and summoned dozens of paper figurines.

These paper figurines were full of evil spirits, and rushed towards the skeleton with a big knife in their hands.

A melee broke out.

It's just that although these skeletons look weird, the red paper umbrellas in their hands can hardly cause any damage when they fall on the paper figurines.

On the contrary, after the paper figurines chopped them into pieces with their big knives, their shattered bones would immediately turn into the purest yin energy, which would be directly absorbed by the hall.

Just like that, the skeletons all over the road were cut off by the paper figurines in just a few dozen breaths.

There was a crazy roar in the hall. At this moment, the door of the hall opened!

Countless black threads emerged from the darkness of the hall, and rushed to Su Mo in an instant.

Su Mo's eyes moved slightly, and the evil spirit condensed all over his body, forming a red armor.

At the same time, he was protecting his chest with his right hand, but he condensed the evil spirit of the weapon into a huge shield.

A large number of paper figurines also rushed out.

However, just when those silk threads were approaching in front of Su Mo, the soul-crossing Sikong Ling on the back of his hand suddenly burst into intense light.

Dark green flames sprang out from the Sikong Order, entangled in those black silk threads like tarsal maggots.

There was a shrill scream from the depths of the hall, and all the silk threads were retracted at the same time.

"Difu Soul Division?"

There were terrified voices in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the Yinsi Temple, together with the surrounding walls and the path under Su Mo's feet, began to quickly fade and disappear.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Mo found himself standing in an ordinary alley.

On both sides were ordinary houses with their doors tightly closed. The heavy rain was pouring down, but he was still holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Everything that just happened seemed to be just a dream.

But when Su Mo lowered his head, he found a paper man's body lying on his feet.

The paper man's body was full of holes, which were the wounds that were pierced by the black silk thread before!

"I didn't expect that this matter actually involved Yin Division..."

.........

In the guest room of the Jin family...

After listening to Su Mo's narration, Qianhe also had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yin and yang are different. Even if a yin and yang go to the yang world, they need special approval, and they will try to avoid people in the yang world."

Qianhe murmured: "A palace of the underworld actually appeared directly in Lucheng? And there are still ghosts hiding in it, devouring a large number of living people!"

"So, this matter probably has a lot to do with it."

Su Mo frowned: "The censorship in the underworld has always been very strict. Now that there is such a big mistake, something may have happened in the underworld."

"Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Chizuru asked.

"I plan to go to the underworld."

Su Mo looked at Qianhe and said, "Senior brother, you must take good care of my body when you stay here. My soul is going to the underworld to find Elder Yan, the head of the Soul Crossing Division!"

"When are you going?"

"Sooner rather than later, let's go now." Su Mo Panxi sat on the couch.

"Okay." Qianhe nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will protect your body well."

"Then it's troublesome brother."

Su Mo nodded, then closed his eyes.

Soon, the translucent primordial spirit emerged from between his brows.

Soul-crossing Sikongling, like Zhenqi, can also follow Yuanshen.

Sikong Ling radiated light and condensed into a green gate of darkness in mid-air.

Su Mo turned his head and looked at Qianhe again, before stepping into the gate of darkness.

 …  

In the dark night, a figure in a black raincoat silently landed in the backyard of Xu's house.

He listened for a while, and after making sure that no one was coming, he walked nimbly through the stone path and got into the ancestral hall.

Shadow looked at the many memorial tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall, pulled the mask on his face, and said with a sneer, "Huh, the ancestors are not allowed to enter? I have to go in and see what's so strange!"

The shadow is Zhao Jun, the underworld priest.

He also wanted to enter the tomb before, but because he couldn't find a good reason, he was blocked by Xu Shangtao.

Zhao Jun groped on the stone gate, and quickly found the bead.

As the beads turned, the stone door slowly opened inward.

He looked back, pushed open the stone door, and got in.

It's just that Zhao Jun didn't notice.

As the stone door was opened by him, a talisman stuck behind the door quietly burned. .

Chapter 213

Just after stepping through the gate of the underworld, two black chains were drawn towards Su Mo's neck.

It's just that the Sikong Order on the back of his hand glowed, and the two chains automatically turned around to avoid Su Mo.

"Sikong!"

Several men in erotic costumes quickly emerged from the darkness and shouted respectfully at Su Mo.

"Someone take me to Soul Crossing Hall." Su Mo said directly.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them walked up to Su Mo: "Lord Sikong, please follow me."

After walking through the special road for Yincha, Su Mo came to the Temple of Soul Crossing.

But the Yin servant lowered his head and said: "This subordinate does not belong to Duhun Division, and also has the responsibility of seducing souls, so I will resign first."

"Go."

Su Mo nodded, and walked into the hall alone.

What surprised him was that the Hall of Crossing Souls was no longer as lively as it used to be. All the underworld officials who had approved the official documents were gone, and there were only two receptionists standing in the hall.

"Master Sikong!"

Those two servants naturally recognized Su Mo, and when they saw him walk in, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Where is my Uncle Yan?" Su Mo asked.

"The boss has something important to do, and he is going to the depths of the underworld." One of the ghosts responded.

Su Mo frowned upon hearing the words: "When will I be able to come back?"

"This...12..."

The two ghosts looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly at the same time: "This, we can't say well."