Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Uncle Jiu nodded and looked at Ren Tingting with complicated eyes.

I have to say that this girl's luck is really against the sky, and she was able to tie the knot with her junior brother.

He could see that Ren Tingting's talent was actually not good. Even if she entered the inner sect of Maoshan, she would definitely not be able to step into the realm of refining Qi before the end of the world came.

In the end, Su Mo actually found a companion bone demon for her. Now that the bone demon is compatible with humans, their powers co-exist, and their attributes overlap. The bone demon's talent has become Ren Tingting's talent.

The Bone Demon is made up of dead bones, bred by heaven and earth, so its talent is naturally very good. Although it is far behind Su Mo, it can definitely be called a genius in the ordinary sense.

Coupled with Su Mo's guidance from the side, it is definitely not difficult to reach the level of refining Qi!

Even he was a little jealous of this opportunity.

After all, if there is no other choice, who wouldn't want to practice alchemy and cultivate a person who can live forever and be at ease?

He didn't have that talent, nor did he have that great perseverance.

"Master."

Qiu Sheng, who was working next to him, suddenly said, "Tell me what's going on recently. I think the proportion of ghosts has greatly increased. Where did these ghosts come from?"

"Where else can it come from? Of course it's outside." Uncle Jiu put down his tea cup and sighed softly: "Now the outside is completely chaotic, the war is raging, the people are in dire straits, and there are countless people who have died unjustly and tragically. too much."

"Correct."

Ren Tingting also nodded at the side and said: "Don't look at Renjia Town and the provincial capital next door. It's all because of the existence of the private army."

"My father spent a lot of money to build a private army with excellent equipment and a large number of people. Many of them came down from the battlefield."

"With the existence of such a force, the group of warlords dare not come to interfere."

"It's just..." Ren Tingting frowned slightly: "The army is in chaos outside now, Su Mo is alone, and he doesn't know..."

"Miss Ren, you, if you care about it, you will be in chaos." Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "My uncle is so capable, do you think there is any mortal in this world who can hurt him?"

Ren Tingting nodded, her worried look disappeared, replaced by a bit of resentment, her cherry lips pursed slightly: "He has been away for so long, and he didn't even send back a letter..."

.........

Su Mo hadn't noticed that anyone was thinking about him.

He was sitting on a small boat at the moment, floating slowly on the river.

The boat had no oars, but it drove against the current automatically. Beside him sat cross-legged an old man in a green robe, carefully brewing tea.

"The world is in chaos today, but your Qingcheng is safe." Su Mo held a teacup in his hand, and looked at the brightly lit city in the distance.

That's right, after going around for a while, he returned to this Qingcheng, and the old man beside him was naturally the river god Qingli.

Now it is not far from Renjia Town.

"Actually, there were warlords who brought troops to harass them before." Qingli laughed and said, "It was raining at that time, and the old man took advantage of the situation to set off a wave of hundreds of feet, and rushed all the soldiers into the river."

"Afterwards, he used magic power to manifest a phantom in the river, scaring off that warlord, and only then did the city remain safe."

The manifestation of the God of the river, coupled with the rare peace here, made Qingcheng attract people from all over the world, many of whom were wealthy families.

This makes it more prosperous than before. At night, the lights all over the city become stars, which are extremely bright.

"Is the Yin Cao finalized?"

"It's finalized." Qingli responded quickly, with a bit of excitement in her tone: "Shortly after the true biography left, people from the Underworld Herald and Inspection Division came to check the seal of the letter."

"Now my name is already on the underworld roster. As long as I die in the future, I will be called into the underworld immediately to serve as the underworld official."

Su Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Qingli, but didn't say anything in the end.

The end of heaven and earth is coming, and when the time comes, there is no telling what will happen in the underworld.

Hades... I'm afraid it's not a good place to go! .

Chapter 411

On the surface of the lake, the boat was leisurely, the cup was constantly steaming, and the green carp was sitting cross-legged beside it, pouring the tea carefully.

The people in Qingcheng would never have imagined that the River God, whom they yearn for and yearn for but fear, is like an old servant beside this young man at this moment.

Su Mo didn't say anything.

After all, although Yin Division may be full of changes in the future, he still deserves this gift as the last real opportunity.

"Su Zhenchuan is going home?"

"It doesn't count as going home." Su Mo replied casually: "It's just the place where I stayed when I went down the mountain. It's been a long time since I came out, so I should go back and have a look."

"Then... is there something urgent?" -Qing Li asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Su Mo looked at him.

Qingli smiled and said: "If there is no urgent matter, Su Zhenchuan might as well stay in this Qingcheng for a few days and watch a play."

"Watching a play?" Su Mo became interested: "Tell me."

Qingli nodded, looked in Qingcheng's direction and said leisurely: "It's a mage...a fake mage, but he's actually a charlatan."

"A few days ago, this sorcerer came to Qingcheng and used my name to deceive and cheat."

Su Mo didn't speak to him, waiting for him to continue talking.

After all, if it's really just such a trivial matter, with Qingli's temperament, I'm afraid I don't want to pay attention to it.

Sure enough, Qingli's next words were tinged with anger: "If it's an ordinary liar, it's enough to make some money. At most, I will punish him slightly when he crosses the river, just to scare him."

"But this man actually told the people all over the city that in order to offer a thousand taels of silver, he had to throw ten couples of boys and girls into the river to sacrifice to me. Isn't this sincerely trying to ruin my reputation and destroy my merits?"

"And this is not the first time. I also investigated him specifically and found that this person used to bluff and deceive everywhere, and hundreds of people died indirectly at his hands. Such a crime should be killed as an example to others!"

Su Mo nodded.

Indeed, this era is in the transition period of feudalism, the people's livelihood is ignorant, and the people are very easy to deceive.

Coupled with the fact that there are indeed gods and ghosts, it also gives + those liars a happy land.

He had seen a family before, and the child didn't go to the doctor when he was sick, but to the sorceress.

The sorceress didn't know any spells, she could only cheat money, and finally put the child to death.

These swindlers also especially like to use the names of sects such as Dragon Tiger and Maoshan to discredit several fairy sects while harming people.

The Qingcheng River is not that big, and when the two of them chatted, the boat had already docked.

Su Mo walked to the shore, turned his head and said, "Okay, I will stay in Qingcheng for two days and watch what you do."

Qingli smiled and bowed to Su Mo, then slowly sank into the river with the boat.

It was already midnight, but the city gate was still not closed.

Su Mo walked straight into the city, jumped to an inn and stayed there.

It seems that this liar is really capable, at least he is quite accomplished in deception, because even the main beam of the inn has a talisman, which is said to have cost 20 yuan to buy it back.

But Su Mo looked at it as a piece of waste paper, not to mention that it had no mana at all, and even the spells on it were messed up, and the donkey's head was wrong with the horse's mouth.

In the early morning of the next day, after devouring the ray of innate pure yang energy, Su Mo walked out of the inn after being greeted by the shopkeeper.

After all, he was neatly dressed and imposing, and anyone would think that he was a son of a wealthy family, and the shopkeeper of the inn naturally took care of him carefully.

Now that wars are raging everywhere, Qingcheng can be regarded as one of the few paradises, which naturally attracts many businessmen.

The street is very lively, as if it is a festival every day.

All kinds of shops are open on the side of the road, and there are hawkers walking around the streets with shoulder poles.

"Two buns." Su Mo stopped in front of a peddler and handed out a few copper coins.

"Hey, good!" The peddler quickly uncovered the cotton cloth, picked two big ones and put them in paper bags.

It's just that he looked at the back of Su Mo who took the paper bag and left, scratched his head, and muttered, "Strange... I always feel like I've seen this person somewhere before?"

Hearing the muttering behind him, Su Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up a bun and put it in his mouth.

It was his talisman that ignited the pole and saved the peddler's life.

For Su Mo, this is just a random thing, but an episode of life.

Immediately afterwards, he first went to restaurants to order a large number of meals, and then hung around in various antique shops and medicine shops.

The Five Elements Spiritual Roots may not only be hidden in various natural medicinal materials, but may also be sealed in containers.

For example, the water-attribute spiritual root given to him by the green carp was sealed in jade in order to reduce the loss of spiritual energy.

"Master Dawei is here!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the street outside, and immediately afterward, the people all over the city became excited and gathered on the side of the road to watch.

And Su Mo also stood among the crowd, looking around curiously.

At the end of the road, a pair of young men and women in white clothes held a white sail in their hands, walking in the forefront, and behind them were eight strong men with red cloths tied on their heads, who were bare-chested and carried their sedan chairs on their shoulders.

An old man about 60 or [-] years old sat on the sedan chair, dressed in a white gossip robe, his hair was not tied up, it was just hanging behind his head.

He was sitting cross-legged, making mudras with one hand, holding the fly whisk in the other, his eyes closed tightly, and he was muttering words, and with the two little boys beside him walking and swaying flowers, it really looked like that.

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Only Su Mo shook his head slightly, a bit of disdain flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, a full bottle makes no noise, but a half bottle rattles.

A Taoist cultivator with real magic power has never traveled with such a big ostentation. The few true disciples of the immortal sect he met all walked around the world in casual clothes and light clothes, and they rarely even rode in carriages.

Mountains are not high, there are fairies and spirits, monks are not about ostentation, the temperament brought by their own cultivation is their best self-proof!

When he was young, he had seen Daoist Zixiao go down the mountain several times. At that time, Zixiao hadn't retreated. Every time he went out, he would wear ordinary Taoist robes and carry a long sword on his back. He looked no different from those Taoist priests on the street.

Behind the sedan chair, there is another group of people playing suona and hammering drums on their waists, beating as they walk.

"Is this Master Dawei?" Su Mo asked casually.

"Yes." The person beside him replied: "Master, you just came here from other places, and I have never heard of the name of the immortal master."

"What is he capable of?"

"Ability?" The man curled his lips: "The immortal master's ability has gone a long way."

"Before, there was a trouble in the Wang family's mansion, and finally invited the immortal master to go there. Many of us saw it at the time. When the ghost saw the immortal master, he immediately kowtowed in fright and begged for mercy. Finally, he was included in a talisman!"

"It's really a fairy-like figure, alas...A few days ago, the immortal master was still distributing peace talismans in the city. As long as you donate 20 yuan of incense money, you can invite the talismans back home to protect peace."

Subdue the ghost?

Su Mo looked at this "Great Immortal Master" strangely.

He lost his three qi, excessive wine, lust and wealth, pale complexion, and lethargic spirit.

It's no wonder, after all, I'm old and I don't know how to restrain myself in that respect.

Therefore, the essence leaks out, the blood energy is lost, and the kidneys are deficient and the body is weak. If this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to get sick for a year or two at most.

Involuntarily, Su Mo thought of Mao Shanming whom he met back then.

It has to be said that his guess is already close to reality.

This Dawei Immortal Master gained his reputation precisely because he raised a ghost.

Cooperating with fierce ghosts and making those wealthy mortals worship them as gods, they have killed many lives and amassed a lot of ill-gotten gains over the years.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Immortal Master Dawei opened his eyes, and looked around the crowd for a few times, with a look of doubt on his face.

Just now, he suddenly felt some changes in the ghost hidden in his body, but he didn't understand what happened.talent.

Chapter 412

This so-called Dawei Immortal Master murdered for money and made money for himself, and the person who killed was fed to the ghost.

Since the river god had already negotiated with him before, Su Mo didn't make a move, but prepared to wait for the action of the green carp, so that the liar would suffer the consequences.

As the immortal master passed by, the people on both sides rushed forward, scrambling for the petals on the ground.