Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

It's not that I don't want to go, but I can't go!

Poverty is always the theme of most people in this era.

Even the seemingly prosperous Renjia Town is the same!

After watching Ren Fa's family leave, Su Mo went straight back to his funeral shop.

He waved out the gossip table, and then sat on the wicker chair, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, the door was pushed back, and an old man with a smile on his face walked in.

The old man was wearing a brocade robe, a round hat on his head, and a package in his hand: "Mr. Su, I have found everything you want!"

"Huh?" Su Mo stood up, took the package, opened it and nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you, Shopkeeper He."

The old man in front of him is surnamed He, and he is the shopkeeper of the shops in the town.

"How much is the total amount, I will pay you."

"Ouch." Shopkeeper He quickly waved his hand: "Although these things are weird, they are not valuable. Since Mr. Su needs me to find them for you, please don't ask me for money."

Seeing his resolute appearance, Su Mo pondered for a while, then took out a talisman and handed it over: "This is a ghost-suppressing talisman, sticking it at home can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts."

This time shopkeeper He did not refuse, took it over carefully, thanked him a thousand times, and left happily.

Su Mo walked to the gossip table, slowly opened the package, took out the contents and placed them on the table.

Each is the most primitive piece of iron ore that has not been quenched.

A pile of soil buried ten meters deep in the ground, with rainwater falling from the sky inside the jar.

There is also the root of a century-old tree, and an obsidian.

These five things are only worth some money in obsidian, after all, this stuff is the product of solidified magma.

Su Mo put everything in a bronze basin with gossip printed on the bottom, and spit out real energy.

True qi is crimson red, containing the innate pure yang that he has absorbed in the past few days.

The bronze basin floats in mid-air, and the mouthful of real energy gathers at the bottom of the basin.

After dozens of breaths, everything in the basin melted and turned into a magma-like liquid.

Su Mo took back the real qi, and when the liquid solidified, he crushed it into powder, and finally poured rainwater into it to form a large basin of gray liquid.

The two talismans were sandwiched between the fingers, and with Su Mo's flick, they burned automatically.

He looked at the gossip basin in front of him, and whispered in his mouth: "The universe is in order, and the five elements are born together, order 々`!"

The two talismans were thrown into the basin, and the liquid instantly burned.

But Su Mo took out a large stack of white paper, took out a talisman pen, dipped it in the basin, and then wrote and drew on the white paper.

A large number of incantations emerged from his pen.

This is the Five Elements Mantra!And it is a five-element mantra that is biased towards defense.

This type of spell defends not ordinary damage, but attacks with attributes.

For example, thunder and lightning!

After drawing five hundred sheets of blank paper, Su Mo put away the talisman brush, and the materials in the gossip basin were just exhausted.

Su Mo glanced at the dusk sky, waved his sleeves to let the paper figurine clean up the place, and then walked towards Yizhuang.

At this moment, in Yizhuang.

A large number of people wearing gossip Taoist robes filled the living room, and above the main seat in the living room sat Uncle Jiu who was also wearing Taoist robes.

"Brothers, all the ghosts have come out now. If we don't catch them, they will be haunted everywhere. At that time, it will be troublesome."

Uncle Jiu sighed and looked to the left and right: "But to catch so many ghosts, I can't do it alone."

"Senior Brother." A fat Taoist priest said: "Let's wait for Uncle Jian to come to decide on this matter!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples standing outside in the courtyard suddenly called out: "Master Uncle..."

An old man in a black and white robe, with his long hair tied into a bun, walked in with his hands behind his back.

He has a stern face and is as thin as a stick, but he exudes a deterrent force that cannot be underestimated!

Three beards hung on his mouth and fluttered in the wind, and he walked vigorously. Behind him was a young man with long bangs covering half of his face.

"Big Brother!"

Uncle Jiu stood up quickly, walked over to greet him, and all the Taoist priests on both sides also stood up.

The old man glanced at him, walked straight to the main seat and sat down without saying a word.

"Who made this happen?"

Facing the old man's questioning, Uncle Jiu lowered his eyes: "It's my two apprentices who are not talented, Wencai and Qiusheng."

The old man let out a cold snort, and was just about to continue speaking, when a voice suddenly came from outside: ".

"Meet the real legend!"

This time, all the juniors standing in the courtyard bowed their backs.

And the Maoshan Taoist priests in the living room all stood up and looked outside in surprise.

The old man frowned and looked at Uncle Jiu: "Su Zhenchuan is here too?"

"Yes." Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "After Zhenchuan went down the mountain, he opened a funeral shop in Renjia Town."

Following the voice, Su Mo also walked into the living room.

At this moment, Su Mo was wearing an incomparably luxurious Taoist robe, with a gossip crown on his head, and golden silk threads inlaid on the cuffs.

He already had a handsome face, but under this true preaching robe, he showed a bit of dust, like a banished immortal.

After all, today is a formal Maoshan gathering occasion, so you have to wear formal robes to come.

"Meet the real legend!"

In the hall, all the Taoist priests saluted, and Uncle Jiu and the old man also saluted, bowing their heads slightly.

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded slightly, and sat directly on the main seat.

Seeing Su Mo sit down, the Taoist priests around could sit down again, and the old man and Uncle Jiu also sat on the wooden chair (Wang Dezhao) brought by the disciple.

He glanced around the living room, and finally fell on the old man: "Su Mo has met all the senior brothers, and senior Shi Jian."

This group of people saluted him because of his status in Maoshan.

When Su Mo spoke, it was his own etiquette as a junior.

The people in the living room are all disciples in Maoshan.

And Shi Jian is the oldest, has the longest time to learn, and has the most powerful mana besides Su Mo, and the Lightning and Thunder Fist he practiced is even more powerful.

Therefore, he is called the big brother by everyone, and he is the highest seniority among all the disciples.

"Unexpectedly, this small town is actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even the true biography is here."

Shi Jian glanced at Uncle Jiu: "Then what do we need to do?"

"There are too many ghosts, too scattered." Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "Su Zhenchuan can't catch all of them."

You can call him Junior Brother in private, but in this kind of formal occasion, you can only call him a respectful title.

Su Mo glanced at Shi Jian: "Now is not the time to pursue responsibility.".

Chapter 275

Su Mo looked around: "Thousands of ghosts are scattered in the world now. They have just escaped from the underworld, and they will definitely vent their anger."

"So if we can't capture all the ghosts in time, I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, and echoed from the side: "Yes, we have studied it before, and think that the innate gossip array is the best method."

Su Mo looked at Shi Jian: "I practice the Tao of Longevity, and the Xiantian Eight Diagrams Formation is one of the top formations of heretics, so I don't know much about it. It depends on you."

Since Su Mo was here to control the situation, Shi Jian was not able to say what he planned to ridicule Uncle Jiu.

He pondered for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Well, the Xiantian Bagua Formation is the Xiantian Bagua Formation!"

"So... who will enter the main formation and draw those ghosts out?"

"Of course Qiusheng and Wencai." Su Mo said.

"Ah?" The two showed bitterness, and looked at Su Mo pleadingly: "Master, there are so many masters here, why do we have to..."

"The ghosts were released by the two of you, so the karma between you and them is the deepest. Only the two of you who enter the innate gossip formation and use the formation to influence the karma can attract them all!"

Su Mo snorted coldly: "So, you have no choice. Make up for the troubles you caused yourself."

Uncle Jiu also looked at his two apprentices: "As a human being, it's better to face the reality."

.........

In the afternoon, Shi Jian led all the Maoshan Taoist priests to the back mountain to set up the innate gossip array, while Su Mo stayed in Renjia Town, found Awei, and gave him a lot of ghost-suppressing charms.

Let him take people to patrol around Renjia Town tonight, and at the same time not allow anyone to approach the direction of the back mountain.

Time soon came to night.

An open space in the back mountain of Renjia Town.

Eight huge wooden stakes stood upright, vaguely surrounded into the shape of the gossip, with five or six meters long talismans on the wooden stakes, and a Taoist priest from Maoshan sat cross-legged on the top of each wooden stake.

The ground is covered with complex spells painted with cinnabar. These spells were drawn by all the Taoist priests for a full afternoon, extending to a distance of several kilometers around.

In the middle of these talismans, Qiu Shengwen and Cai sat cross-legged without shirts on, holding a bronze lotus lantern in their hands.

Their upper body skin is covered with red runes.

"Master..." Wen Cai said with a sad face, "Are you sure nothing will happen to us?"

"Not sure." Uncle Jiu replied sincerely.

"what?"

The two looked at each other, and saw the panic in each other's eyes at the same time.

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if I knew today, why did I do it in the first place? An Anxin, just follow our instructions."

Su Mo glanced at the sky and said, "It's time, let's start."

"Ah."

Shi Jian also nodded, and took out a talisman first.

All the Taoist priests present, including Uncle Jiu, took out the talismans, shook them in their hands and lit them.Then he threw the talisman fire into a large cauldron in front of him.

boom--

Burning flames burst out of the cauldron, and then everyone shot at the same time, raising their sword fingers.

The talisman fire in the cauldron rose into the sky, and then fell towards Qiusheng and Wencai.

Su Mo did not make a move during the whole process, but chose to watch from the sidelines. After all, he was really not familiar with this formation, and only knew the effect.

The two quickly closed their eyes.

However, the expected burning pain did not come.

As soon as those talisman fires touched their bodies, they automatically penetrated into the runes outlined on the skin, and the runes lit up. Immediately afterwards, the souls of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai came out of their bodies.

It's just that there are a lot of runes imprinted on their souls.

"You go to the place where you let them go last night." Su Mo looked at the two and said, "The runes on your body will condense cause and effect, and automatically attract those ghosts to come to you."

"When the time comes, lead those ghosts into this innate gossip array, and the task will be considered complete."

Although the two of them were full of bitterness, they also knew that they had no room to refuse.

Therefore, it can only drift towards the distance.

"Brother Lin."

A Taoist priest broke the silence and said: "We persuaded you to drive them away quickly, otherwise these two apprentices will bring you disaster sooner or later, and now it seems that it has come true."