Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The two kneeling on the ground finally let out a long sigh of relief, and got up from the ground: "Master, is it already done?"

Because Uncle Jiu had been chewing mud just now, and the nonsense he said was vague, so Qiu Shengwen didn't hear clearly what he said from the beginning to the end.

Su Mo walked the alchemy way, with a mouthful of real qi gushing in his throat, he could communicate directly without chewing dirt.

"Get you big-headed ghosts!"

Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them, and sighed, "This is troublesome, thousands of ghosts are fleeing everywhere."

He looked at Su Mo expectantly.

Su Mo shook his head and said, "Don't look at me, I can't help it."

"I don't have their breath here, how can I find them?"

"Why don't you wait a hundred and eighty years, when I reach the realm of Master, and then look for it for you?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Su Mo's tone, Uncle Jiu also showed embarrassment, and glared at his two apprentices again...

"Ugh."

Su Mo stood up, looked around Qiu Shengwen and Cai, and finally said: "Senior brother Lin, when you were in Maoshan, many senior brothers and elders persuaded you, and sooner or later these two apprentices will help you. You bring disaster."

"Now... I think so too, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of Yizhuang with his hands behind his back.

After all, he is not a god, there are thousands of ghosts scattered around, and Su Mo has no way to find them out one by one.

The funeral shop was empty.

Su Mo sat behind the counter, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the spiritual energy in his body.

Although the Baishidian has the function of a yin and yang transfer station, it only attracts ghosts who don't want to stay in the yang world and want to go to the underworld on their own initiative.

The escaped ghosts felt the aura of this yin-yang transfer station, they would only run as far as they could, and they would never approach here.

After practicing for a while, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of irritability flashed across his face.

For some reason, there was always a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Practitioners will have premonitions about various things in advance, so Su Mo will never regard this feeling as his own illusion, but will seriously analyze and explore its root cause.

"Is this sense of unease coming from ghosts?"

He frowned deeply, and whispered to himself softly: "Impossible, it shouldn't be those ghosts!"

"The gate of ghosts is closed, and only ordinary ghosts can go to the Yang world. It is very unlikely that fierce ghosts will be released. Such ghosts... don't say thousands, even tens of thousands, with my current strength, there is no chance. No threat."

Su Mo immediately denied his guess.

He carefully recalled the past few days, and suddenly his expression changed: "Bronze coffin!"

The only thing that can make him feel a great threat is the bronze coffin!

But the coffin has been sent back to the Underworld by the Yin soldiers. Even if the things inside break free, the scourge should be the Underworld, so what does it have to do with him?

After pondering for a long time, Su Mo finally walked into the courtyard. To be cautious, it is better to ask the people below!

He circulated his aura and merged it into the Sikong Token on the back of his hand. .

Chapter 273

The green flame condensed into a ring in mid-air, and Yan Daoqin's figure emerged from the ring.

"what's up?"

"Uncle Yan." Su Mo made a salute: "Today's Ghost Festival, I was going to greet you, but I have been guarding the ghost gate before, and I couldn't leave, so I pushed the time to this time."

"Guard the ghost gate?"

Yan Daoqin showed doubts: "The gate of hell is guarded by Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and the ghosts who came up are not vicious people, why do you need to guard it?"

"The yin general at the ghost gate in Renjia Town said that there was an order from the underworld to arrest something that ran up from the underworld, so he led his troops out and asked me to guard him for a while."

Su Mo replied honestly: "Oh, by the way, they also carried a bronze coffin wrapped with black iron chains. When they came back, it seemed that several Yin soldiers died in battle, and the soul fire in the bronze armor had completely dissipated." gone."

Hearing this, Yan Daoqin frowned deeply.

He suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go ask Director Bai!"

"Okay." Su Mo nodded.

In the mirror of the underworld fire, Yan Daoqin left for a while.

It didn't take long for him to wait, about a cup of tea passed before Yan Daoqin came back again.

But at this moment, his face was solemn: "No! Su Mo, you have been deceived!"

"Cheated by 12?" Su Mo's expression changed: "Uncle Yan, what's going on?"

Yan Daoqin said in a deep voice: "I've already asked Secretary Bai for verification just now, and he has never issued such a transfer order!"

"Tonight, taking advantage of the opening of the gate of hell, many Yin soldiers and Yin generals went to Yangshi to arrest fugitives, but Renjiazhen is not an example."

According to this meaning, that is to say, the previous group of Yin soldiers had no mission at all, their only duty was to guard the ghost gate!

"in addition."

Yan Daoqin said again: "That bronze coffin is called the soul-suppressing coffin. The Underworld does have this utensil, but it was banned by Yan Jun thousands of years ago, and it is not allowed to be used anymore!"

"Although the soul repressing coffin is very effective, no matter how ferocious ghosts are locked in it, they can no longer break free, but it also has a very fatal flaw."

Su Mo quickly asked, "What defect?"

The uneasiness in his heart all came from the bronze coffin, so he naturally needed to ask clearly.

Yan Daoqin said slowly: "When the evil spirit is suppressed, it will become more and more fierce as time goes by, and eventually turn into a monstrous murderer, who can no longer be reincarnated, and this process is irreversible."

"That is to say, from a certain point of view, the soul-suppressing coffin can also be called the demon-raising coffin!"

"How far can it be raised?" Su Mo asked.

Yan Daoqin said in a low voice, "It's hard to say, but the upper limit is very high."

"I once saw with my own eyes that an ordinary ghost was locked in the coffin of soul repression, and after a while it was released, and it became even fiercer than a 魙!"

Hearing this, Su Mo's heart sank.

In this way, the Soul Requiem Coffin is much scarier than any corpse raising place.

And that thing, just by catching it, has already killed several Yin soldiers, and even Yin General is wounded.

If it is blocked by the soul coffin for a period of time...

It's really a leak in the house every night when it rains!

"What's the matter with those yin soldiers?" Su Mo asked with a frown, "The yin soldiers are all led by soldiers and horses."

"Director Bai is reviewing."

Yan Daoqin sighed: "Alas... Su Mo, the underworld is more chaotic than you imagined, with various loopholes emerging one after another, we are almost exhausted!"

It's just that he quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at Su Mo: "Su Mo, I want to remind you of a few things."

"Uncle Yan, please tell me." Su Mo's face became serious.

"The gate of ghosts has just been closed, and now almost the entire Central Plains is temporarily unable to use the yin and yang channels used to support the yin soldiers to walk. That is to say, during this period of time, the yin soldiers can no longer enter the yang world."

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but look a little gloomy: "How long will it take to reopen?"

The best way to solve this matter is to send someone from the underworld to take over immediately, but Yan Daoqin gave him bad news.

"At least two months!"

Yan Daoqin stared into Su Mo's eyes: "So I want your help to investigate this matter."

"Only when I understand the general situation of the matter, can I report to the magistrate in the Palace of the Underworld, and let him send Black and White Impermanence into the Yang world."

It's just that the passage for ghost soldiers is temporarily closed, but the passages for other ghost messengers are still normal.

Su Mo pondered for a while, and finally nodded and said, "I will try my best."

Since it can make him uneasy, it means that this matter will more or less involve himself.

So instead of waiting, it is better to take the initiative.

"Ah."

Yan Daoqin nodded and sighed: "Uncle Master also wants to help you, but the current situation in the underworld is indeed too complicated, you must pay attention to your own safety."

After finishing speaking, the green ring in mid-air disappeared and turned into a Sikong Order again and stuck it on the back of Su Mo's hand.

Under the moonlight, Sikong Ling emitted a faint cold light.

Su Mo looked down for a while, finally sighed, and looked up at the moon, wondering what he was thinking.

He didn't stay in a daze for long.

Far away, the direction of Yizhuang.

A golden beam of light suddenly soared into the sky!

This beam of light cannot be seen by ordinary mortals, only the Taoist cultivators with mana in their bodies can see it.

Moreover, the beam of light contains the special atmosphere of Maoshan, so all the people in Maoshan within a thousand miles will have a special feeling for this beam of light.

"Summoning order?" Su Mo stared at the beam of light and murmured softly.

It seems that just like in the movie, Uncle Nine was unable to catch those ghosts by himself, and finally issued a summoning order from Maoshan, summoning all Maoshan disciples within a thousand miles to come and meet.

Issuing a summoning order means that there are colleagues in the same sect who need help, and other people in Maoshan must rush over unless they really have something to do and cannot get out.

Almost all Maoshan disciples obeyed such rules silently.

After all, everyone wants to wait until they encounter a crisis in the future and when they issue a summoning order, there will be fellow disciples to help them.

Su Mo stared at the golden beam of light for a while, then finally shook his head and walked into the room.

Looking at it now, he really didn't know what to say about Qiu Shengwen.

This soul requiem event is beyond the plot, that is to say, it will happen anyway, and there must be some kind of connection with the ghost gate.

Then, there may be some clues in the ghosts released by these two scammers.

If these two people didn't make trouble and let all the ghosts take away the ghost, then Su Mo really didn't know where to start to investigate.

By accident, even though he caused a lot of trouble, he actually did himself a favor?

The night passed quickly.

When the sun was rising, Su Mo absorbed the pure yang energy and walked straight towards the Ren mansion.

Ren's mansion is having breakfast at the moment, seeing Su Mo coming, Ren Fa hurriedly greeted him: "Sit down quickly, come quickly, and add a pair of chopsticks!"

Su Mo was not polite, and sat next to Ren Tingting to enjoy the food, and then said: "Old Ren...Uncle Ren."

"Nephew, what's the matter?" Ren Fa asked with a smile, wiping his mouth with a cloth towel.

"I want you to take Ren Tingting and leave Renjia Town as soon as possible." Su Mo looked at him and said seriously: "The farther you go, the better, come back in two months!"

After two months, the Yin soldiers will be able to enter the Yang world, and by then, no matter what, the matter will be resolved. .

Chapter 274

Although the reason is not clear, the father and daughter of the Ren family trust Su Mo unconditionally.

So just after breakfast, Ren Fa began to order the servants to prepare a carriage to salute, and set off on the road at noon that day.

Now Ren Tingting has initially mastered all kinds of spells and seals, and she is assisted by the bone demon, plus Su Mozeng gave her a large number of hand-made talismans and magic weapons, even if she met the old master Ren back then, she might be able to hammer to death.

Ordinary ghosts don't have to worry, which also made Su Mo feel at ease.

Finally, the other people in Renjia Town... Su Mo sighed helplessly.

In this era, except for some wealthy people who can leave as they wish, ordinary civilians have no conditions to migrate at all.

From the previous catastrophes in Renjia Town, it can be seen that the gentry went out to take refuge. The ordinary townspeople knew that there were zombies and ghosts, but they chose to stay in the town.