Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"You really colluded with those people!" Su Mo looked at Shi Jian, who was breathing weakly, and said with a sneer; "I think you are out of your mind, and dare to cooperate with them."

12 "Believe it or not, even if they succeed in the end, your end will be a dead end, perhaps [-] times more miserable than being beheaded by me."

Shi Jian leaned against the tree dejectedly, his voice was weak: "I have nothing to say."

Now his mana is exhausted, his veins are broken, and his body was even more disfigured by the black vortex just now.

It has reached the verge of exhaustion.

Even if Su Mo doesn't kill him, if he persists until tonight at most, he will surely die!

Just looking at his appearance, Su Mo didn't choose to make a move, instead, a stream of true qi poured into his heart, holding him breathless for the time being.

Of course, it was equivalent to imposing a restriction on Shi Jian at the same time.

As long as you have a thought, you can kill him at any time.

Su Mo grabbed Shi Jian's clothes with one hand, came against the wind, and flew in the direction of Renjia Town.

Among the fragmented restaurants.

"Brother Lin, what is going on?"

"Yes, yes, why did the senior brother become a rebel all of a sudden? He was also expelled from Maoshan, and even asked Zhenchuan to clean up the family."

"Why did the three great virtues suddenly issue such an order?"

A large group of Taoist priests gathered around Uncle Jiu to inquire, and everyone had anxious expressions on their faces.

After all, such a big thing happened, and they still don't know any news about it.

Facing everyone's questioning, Uncle Jiu also had a look of helplessness on his face.

To be honest, even he didn't know what was going on.

Fortunately, this torment did not last long. With a gust of wind blowing, Su Mo stepped onto the second floor again.

It's just that Shi Jian, who seemed to be half dead, was still dripping blood on his hand.

"This......"

All the Taoist priests present held their breath, and looked back and forth between the two in amazement.

Su Mo threw Shi Jian in front of him, waved for a chair to sit down, and then said, "No matter what I say now, it's just one-sidedness. I'm afraid you brothers still have doubts in your heart."

"Then it's better to wait together."

"At dusk at the latest, there will be elders coming from Maoshan, and everything will be settled by then."

The Taoist priests around looked at each other, nodded in unison, and each sat down and waited.

In fact, it didn't take long.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound from the sky, and two figures drove a huge talisman through the sky, and finally landed outside the restaurant.

The talisman looked more like a flying carpet, and two old men with white beard and white hair came down from it, wearing yin and yang gossip robes.

Her long hair was tied with wooden hairpins and tied into a bun on top of her head.

At this moment, everyone stood up at the same time and saluted the two old men: "I have met Elder Xing, Elder Yang!"

These two old men are named Xing Bua and Yang Hengyi respectively. They serve as elders in Maoshan Mountain.

Moreover, they have stayed in this realm for a hundred years. Although their talent is far inferior to that of Su Mo, the strength of their true qi is far from what Su Mo can match.

"Two elders." Su Mo stood at the front.

"Su Zhenchuan!" The two old men nodded towards Su Mo, and then looked at Shi Jian who was lying on the ground.

When Shi Jian saw the two old men, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he smiled wryly: "Unexpectedly, Maoshan sent two elders to come here in person. They really value me very much."

"It was you who acted recklessly and alarmed the three great virtues." Xing Bu'a snorted coldly.

Shi Jian's face changed slightly, but thinking of his current situation, he didn't say anything again.

"Two elders."

Finally, Uncle Jiu came out under the recommendation of everyone and made a salute.

"Xiao Lin." The two old men nodded.

Given their age of several hundred years, Uncle Nine could only be regarded as a junior in front of them.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Shi Jian, hesitating slightly: "We want to know, master...what wrong did Shi Jian do to end up like this?"

The two elders looked at each other, and finally Yang Heng said: "In terms of details, it is inconvenient to say more."

"However, he colluded with the evil god in private and attempted to bring disaster to the common people. His crime is unforgivable!"

Hearing such an answer, Uncle Jiu didn't ask any more questions, nodded and walked back into the crowd.

"Brothers."

Su Mo looked at the group of Taoist priests: "I was reckless today, and I will ask you to have a good meal another day."

Although Su Mo's words were polite, there was already a hint of chasing guests.

The Taoist priests around nodded at the same time, cupped their hands and said: "Su Zhenzhuan is to eliminate harm for the people and clean up the family. Naturally, we have no dissatisfaction!"

After finishing speaking, they left the restaurant one by one, even Uncle Jiu took two disciples away.

Soon, only Su Mo and the two elders were left in the entire restaurant, as well as Shi Jian who was lying on the ground and getting closer to death.

The meridians all over his body were cut off, his internal organs were shattered, and the outer skin was also torn apart.

Even with Su Mo's mouthful of true qi protecting his heart veins, he was gradually stepping into the abyss.

"What are they trying to do?" Seeing everyone leaving, Su Mo finally bent down and asked softly.

The two elders also stared at Shi Jian closely.

However, Shi Jian gave Su Mo a sneer smile, and simply closed his eyes, showing that he wanted to kill or cut him, but he would never confide in him.

"Then don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same family." Su Mo sighed, stretched out his sword finger, and the real energy permeated the fingertips.

This matter is really too important, it involves the whole hell, so he can't help but have any sympathy.

The two elders had obviously guessed what Su Mo wanted to do, but they didn't stop him, obviously acquiescing.

Su Mo lightly pointed at the center of Shi Jian's eyebrows, and said softly, "Break your soul!"

A faint shadow emerged from Shi Jian's body, and Shi Jian's expression gradually became confused, and he was about to reveal everything he knew.

Yet at this moment.

"careful!"

An elder suddenly reminded him.

Su Mo sensed something was wrong before the elder reminded him, so he backed up quickly and exited the restaurant directly.

And the two elders followed closely behind.

boom!

At the same time as the three of them withdrew, Shi Jian's soul including his body suddenly exploded!

The entire restaurant was reduced to debris in an instant, leaving only a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters in place.

At the bottom of the pit, there were still some lightning that had not dissipated.

It's just that these thunder and lightning are black, but thunder! .

Chapter 289

The thunder is raging, but wherever it touches, the soil will rot directly.

After a few breaths, the wandering thunder finally completely disappeared, leaving only a black pool in place, and an unspeakable stench emanated from the pool.

Xing Bu'a's face was ugly, he stared at the pool and said: "His soul has been tampered with and restrained, and it was done with a very sinister method."

"Once someone wants to force him to confide something, the restriction in the soul will explode instantly!"

Now Shi Jian is completely out of his wits.

"I won't be surprised by what those rats in the underworld do." Su Mo said softly.

Through the matter of the black dragon mage in Renjia Town, Su Mo had a complete understanding of the faces of those evil gods.

As soon as Yang Heng condensed his true energy, he threw it into the pool.

The black pool of water instantly burned, and bursts of black smoke rose into the air and dissipated in the sunlight.

In the end, the entire water pool was completely burned dry, leaving only a dry pit in place.

The water pool was transformed by thunder, and it contained a strong sense of resentment. If it was not dealt with in time, as long as a ghost strayed into it, it would immediately become a ghost.

The feng shui of the entire Renjia Town will also be slowly eroded and destroyed.

"Then what should we do now?" Xing Bu'a frowned, "Shi Jian is dead, and the clue to this matter is broken. Where should we find it?"

"It hasn't stopped yet."

Su Mo suddenly said, "Shi Shaojian should not be dead yet!"

"As his own son, Shi Shaojian must know something, and he may even be one of the participants in the plan."

"Where is Shi Shaojian?" Yang Hengyi asked.

Su Mo shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

"His soul is out of his body and his body is missing. I haven't had much contact with him at all, so I don't have his breath, so I can't use the paper crane to find it."

"However, we can summon souls!"

.........

"spiritualism?"

In Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu looked at the three people sitting in front of him, frowned and pondered for a while, finally nodded and said: "Yes!"

The two elders actually know how to summon souls.

After all, the lifespan of several hundred years is there. In addition to practicing alchemy in Maoshan, he has naturally studied other things in Maoshan.

But it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

When the two came, they only brought some belongings, so they could only come to Yizhuang.

Uncle Nine is well equipped here.

Under the busy work of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, a gossip table was set up in a short time.

With two elders here, naturally Uncle Jiu didn't need to do anything.

Xing Bua walked to the back of the gossip platform, tapped lightly on the table with his finger, and an egg fell into his hand.

He held the egg in his left hand, and dipped the talisman pen in the cinnabar with his right hand, and quickly drew a spell on the egg.

Not long after, all nine eggs were painted with talismans.

Xing Bu'a squeezed his sword finger, and the soul-calling flag next to him suddenly rose and flew automatically in mid-air.

An inexplicable breath flowed, he opened his mouth, and a jade-colored true qi sprang out, spinning quickly around the soul-calling banner.

"Shi Shaojian, the soul is back... the soul is back 々!"

Following Xing Bu'a's soft words, there seemed to be gusts of dark wind blowing in the room.

About a dozen breaths later, a transparent shadow suddenly appeared in front of the gossip table.

It was Shi Shaojian!

However, at this moment, his body is very illusory, it looks as if it is just a cloud of green smoke, and it only needs to be blown by the wind to dissipate.

Shaking, with a confused look on his face.

"There are only three souls left."

Xing Bu'a suddenly said: "His seven souls are gone."

The people sitting in the room are not ordinary people.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.