Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Yeah." Zongzheng nodded, without evasion: "This old man just has that intention."

Immediately afterwards, he started talking about the first time he encountered the zombie until he lost his memory location.

After jumping off the grave, Fei Zhan had already stood behind Seshelizi before he had time.

Relying on Zongmen's sword and his own mana, Master Zongzheng fought against Fei Zong for a long time, causing the surrounding methane to explode.

Most of the disciples were killed, and a small number escaped by chance. The disciple who spread the news of flying dead was one of the lucky ones.

In the end, due to his lack of cultivation, Zongzheng used the Zongmen Forbidden Technique to forcibly reverse the blood in his body in exchange for an explosive increase in strength in a short period of time.

But in the end, he couldn't kill Fei Zong. When the time came, the forbidden technique disappeared, and all the vitality and blood of the reversal returned.

And he himself was exhausted, unable to withstand the impact, and immediately lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the scene from last night.

Su Mo listened intently, tapping his fingers unconsciously on the rim of the cup.

He finally noticed something was wrong.

According to Zongzheng, that zombie is far stronger and smarter than what he saw last night.

Countless thoughts flashed through Su Mo's mind, and he finally made up his mind.

Last night, maybe the flying zombie that came over at the beginning was not the main body!

But it is not an ordinary avatar.

Because according to Zongzheng's description, in comparison, the strength of the flying zombie last night was probably [-]% of that of the real flying zombie.

Then there is nothing to talk about.

After a while, several people dispersed separately.

The four apprentices were wandering around the county town with the woman, while Zong Zheng went back to the inn room to recite scriptures and practice.

It was Su Mo who wandered around Fukang County with Hu Qiyue in his arms.

Those casual cultivators are still somewhat measured.

Although all the rich people's property was taken away, none of them died. At most, there were some heinous crimes.

After all, with Su Mo and the others in charge, and with so many things happening last night, they didn't dare to kill anyone again.

Moreover, no monks dare to disturb those rich and noble families who are willing to do good.

The most is to coax them, and then sell them a few blessings of peace and the like at a high price.

When the lanterns first came on, Su Mo also returned to the inn.

What he didn't expect was that just after he opened the door, he found Zongzheng sitting in his room.

"Su Zhenchuan!"

Seeing Su Mo come in, Zongzheng stood up from the stool, raised his hand and saluted.

"Master Zongzheng?" Su Mo asked back, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zongzheng hesitated a little, but in the end he let out a long sigh, raised his eyes and asked, "Su Zhenchuan, am I... dead?".

Chapter 384

A moment of silence in the room.

The wooden door closed silently, and a series of runes flashed across the door, completely sealing off the room.

Su Mo was not surprised that Zongzheng was able to detect the problem by himself.

After all, he is also a monk who refines Qi and transforms gods, and he comes from a great sect. Although his background is not as good as that of the immortal sect, it can be regarded as profound.

Su Mo was surprised that he could detect it so quickly.

“How come you see?”

Zongzheng smiled wryly: "Su Zhenchuan should have known about it long ago, so why bother to keep it a secret?"

"Actually, when I got up this morning to check myself, I noticed that something was wrong. The food in the restaurant after that has already made me suspicious."

As he spoke, Zongzheng stretched out his arm, revealing a scorched skin, as if it had been scorched by flames.

"After I went back to the restaurant, I used the soul-crossing curse on myself with the intention of testing it out, and it turned out..."

The soul-crossing mantra is a mantra used by Buddhism to save the dead, similar to the Taoist mantra.

But Zongzheng's three souls and seven souls were tightly locked in his body, so when the soul crossing curse was used on him, it was like a raging fire, so that the skin on his arms was scorched into charcoal.

But he himself didn't feel the slightest pain.

Although he is now hungry and has a sense of touch, he has no sense of taste or pain.

"I suspect that I actually died after using the Zongmen Forbidden Technique. After all, I was seriously injured at the time, and with the Zongmen Forbidden Technique, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving."

"However, when Fellow Daoist Qiu discovered me, he just said that my qi and blood were weak and my spiritual energy was exhausted, which is completely unreasonable. Now it seems...something may have changed!"

When Zongzheng was talking, Su Mo sat opposite him and remained silent.

In fact, he was carefully exploring Zongzheng's body with true qi.

Now that he was concentrating on searching, he finally found some clues.

is the soul!

Generally speaking, ghosts possessing the human body are actually forcibly occupying the human body, and then sealing the original soul with Yin Qi.

Zongzheng is different.

Under Su Mo's induction, he found that half of his soul was normal, while the other half was blood red!

It's like being a double-faced person.

The normal half of the soul wakes up during the day and falls asleep at night.

And the bloody soul wakes up at night and falls into a deep sleep during the day.

"Flying stiff." Su Mo finally spoke softly, uttering two words.

That half of the blood-colored soul was probably for concealment, so it chose to sleep completely during the day.

The advantage of deep sleep is that it will not reveal the slightest aura. If it is not Su Mo, but other monks in the realm of refining Qi and transforming gods, even if they search with all their strength, they may not be able to find any flaws.

The downside is that during its deep sleep, it can't sense anything from the outside world, so no matter what Su Mo and Zongzheng are going to do or talk about, as long as the time chosen is daytime, it will not know anything.

It's just that it didn't expect that Su Mo would notice the strangeness immediately, and Zong Zheng soon noticed the abnormality himself.

Freeze!

Hearing these two words, Zongzheng fell silent, his expression a bit ugly.

This is also inevitable.

No matter how high his self-cultivation is, if he knows that there may be a flying stiffness hidden in his body, or a certain part of a flying stiffness, he will never be able to calm down.

"There was a clue last night."

Su Mo told the story of Fei Zhan's deep sleep, and then told what he saw and heard last night, and finally said: "Thus, you are a human being during the day and a zombie at night, and you are also intelligent. Zombie."

"However, the flying stiffness hidden in your body is also very weak, so with me watching, I won't let you go out at night to endanger the world. You don't have to worry about that."

"Is Su Zhenchuan sure to kill him?"

"It can be cut, but I'm not sure." Su Mo said softly, "I'm not sure if what's in your body is the real body of Fei Zang."

Zombies have reached the point of flying stiff, but the most fundamental form has actually changed.

For example, from real to virtual!

From an entity, it transforms into a ghost-like nature, thereby occupying other people's bodies.

Therefore, the half of Zongzheng's soul may be Fei Zang's body, or it may be a split part of Fei Zang.

This is the most troublesome place!

As soon as this remark came out, Zongzheng fell into silence.

"Maybe I have a way!"

Zongzheng pondered for a long time, as if he had made some major determination, he raised his head and looked straight into Su Mo's eyes: "Tonight, when the frozen consciousness in my body wakes up again, I hope the truth can help me."

"Help me regain my consciousness!"

"What do you want to do?" Su Mo frowned slightly.

"Fusion!"

Zongzheng said slowly: "I plan to completely fuse with the flying zombie hidden in the body and become one."

"Based on my many years of cultivation, together with the relics, it is enough for me not to be assimilated by the flying zombies in the early stage of fusion, but to maintain consciousness and occupy a dominant position."

"And at the same time as the fusion, I will also obtain all its consciousness and memory. I will tell all the things it knows while I am still awake."

Su Mo stared at him: "And then?"

"Then... I will trouble Su Zhenchuan to cut me off before I completely turn into a zombie."

Zongzheng performed a Buddhist ceremony: "I have been slaying demons for decades, but I don't want to die as a zombie when I finally die."

"Then you will be out of your wits at that time, have you considered it?" Su Mo said softly.

"Naturally think about it."

Zongzheng said with a smile: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will die for killing demons, even if I don't want to be reborn, I'll be happy for it!"

Su Mo didn't speak, but nodded slowly after a long time.

Zongzheng saluted, then got up and walked out.

Looking at the closed door, Su Mo sighed softly: "...This is a real eminent monk, but it's a pity..."

Among these immortal sects, there are extremely powerful monks in each of them, and there are even Dazhengs sitting in charge.

For example, Maoshan, even if Daoist Zixiao doesn't make a move, any of the three great virtues can easily solve the problem of flying stiffness.

However, not only Maoshan, but also all the immortal sects in the world, no one came, and even summoned back the true biography of his own sect.

The world is a game, everyone wants to settle down, and wants to let the sect leap into the dragon's gate amidst the great changes in the world.

Flying stiff or something is not in their consideration at all.

Unless this flying zombie really becomes a climate, causing disasters to the common people, and destroying the stability of the chess game, perhaps there will be a real person who will personally take action and erase it at will.

But at that time, is it still useful?

After all, mortals are still like ants!

Therefore, in this world full of demons and immortals, there are so many people who want to practice, even if they fall into evil ways.

Even if it was Su Mo himself, if he asked himself, if it wasn't for the system, if it wasn't for the massive merits of killing Fei Zong, would he still take the risk to intervene in this matter?

Then I'm afraid it's really impossible to say.

Immortals are ruthless, but (Wang Nuohao) cannot deny their merits.

After all, if there were no these fairy gates and those monks, this world would have been occupied by monsters long ago, and mortals would live ten thousand times more miserable lives than they do now.

Night fell quickly.

The group of monks had all left before, and they had not encountered any danger, so it is actually safe to leave the city now.

Therefore, under Zongzheng's order, Feng Yulei and Dian took the woman out of the city overnight and rushed back to Jianglong Temple.

Zong Zheng sat cross-legged on a high platform, quietly waiting for the moonlight to fall.

Around the high platform, densely packed talismans were engraved on the ground, and these talismans shone brightly in the dark night with awe-inspiring aura.

Su Mo stood on the edge of the high platform with his hands behind his back, his true qi was attracted but not released, while Hu Qiyue lay on his shoulders.

"Are you ready?" Zongzheng looked at the talismans around him.

"Sure." Su Mo was silent for a while, and said softly, "What is the master's last words?"

"If possible, send my ashes back to Jianglong Temple."