Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"The Son of Heaven Yin disappeared, the Ksitigarbha King disappeared, the three emperors disappeared, the Ten Temples of Yama did not exist, the Heavenly Court moved away, and the gods and Buddhas went away...Yin and Yang naturally let us roam free and share the joy of immortality. "

"Why are you telling me this?"

Su Mo stared at Granny Meng for a while, then suddenly shook his head and smiled, "I'm just an insignificant role in this kind of thing, maybe you should go to my master or a few other immortals to discuss it."

"Because we all like you."

Granny Meng looked at Su Mo and said softly, "Su Zhenchuan, sometimes you underestimate yourself."

"The old woman has a feeling... In this world's end, you may play a very important role."

Su Mo didn't answer.

Granny Meng didn't seem to expect him to answer either. She smiled and stomped her cane on the ground: "That's all for now. The old lady has been on the Naihe Bridge for a long time, and she has no companion for thousands of years. It is inevitable that she will talk too much. The true biography Don't be offended."

"Actually, there is no irreconcilable conflict between us and you. As long as Zhenchuan nods and agrees, the Yin Gods and I can become your most loyal allies."

"In this day and age, you are enough to run amok."

"Promise?" Su Mo said suddenly: "After countless years, the ghosts accumulated in the underworld may be innumerable. Yin and Yang merged, and the entire yang world will be occupied by ghosts, right?"

"For the world of mortals, this is the end."

Granny Meng was silent for a while, and understood what Su Mo said: "So, you are for those mortals?"

"Yes." Su Mo laughed: "It's because of those mortals."

"I can't afford to bear so many lives, and I dare not bear them."

Granny Meng took a deep look at him: "The Dao is ruthless, Su Zhenchuan is the one who pursues the Dao, I believe you will figure it out sooner or later...I am waiting for you to come to us."

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Po Meng's body turned into black smoke and disappeared with the wind.

The evil spirit permeating the surroundings also gradually dissipated.

Standing on the top of the hill, Su Mo pondered for a while, and finally inspired his spiritual power into the Sikong Order on the back of his hand.

The green fire sprang out and condensed into a whirlpool.

The vortex soon became transparent, and Yan Daoqin's figure appeared in it. What was strange was that the commander of the army and horse, Bai Suqiu, was also standing beside him.

"Su Mo has met Chief Yan and Chief Bai." Su Mo clasped his hands together.

Even though he is very close to Yan Daoqin, it is better to call him by his official name if there are outsiders present.

"Su Mo." Yan Daoqin nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Grandma Meng came to see me just now." Su Mo said directly.

Yan Daoqin and Bai Suqiu looked at each other, but they didn't show any surprise, as if they had expected it.

Yan Daoqin sighed: "Sure enough, Lao Bai, you guessed it right."

"The two bosses have known for a long time that Granny Meng is colluding with the Yin God?" Su Mo frowned slightly: "Why didn't you deal with it?"

"Although Po Meng is powerful, Bing Ma Si is the place where the Lord of the Underworld kills. I believe Po Meng cannot resist the power of Yin soldiers and Yin generals."

"We also want to deal with it."

Bai Suqiu smiled bitterly: "But it can't be dealt with."

"Nowadays the world is in turmoil and ghosts are everywhere. The ghost messengers are already too busy, and there is an endless backlog of souls on the Naihe Bridge."

"Meng Po is in charge of the Naihe Bridge, and Meng Po soup is a must for soul reincarnation. If Meng Po is gone, the soul will not be able to survive, and the memory of the previous life will not be erased. At that time, Yin and Yang will really be completely messed up."

"Is there no one who can replace you?" Su Mo asked in a low voice.

The two looked at each other, and it was still Yan Daoqin who explained: "Su Mo, although we are the head of the department and hold the power of a department, in the end we are only the managers of the underworld, not the masters."

"We don't have the power to enshrine the Yin God."

"Especially for a position like Meng Po, at least the level of the three princes can be canonized. Even if Yama of the Ten Palaces is still there, they can't do anything, let alone us."

Bai Suqiu nodded, and took over the conversation: "Fortunately, this Meng Po is actually on the side of the Yin Division in the final analysis, but the idea is consistent with those Yin gods."

"So except for that incident, you will abide by your duty at all other times, and no excessive actions have occurred. In addition, you don't have to worry about it, just ignore it."

"Although we can't deal with Granny Meng, we can also guarantee that she can't attack you."

"Understood." Su Mo nodded.

"Anything else?"

"Gone."

"Well, that's it. Now the underworld is in turmoil and there are too many things. I will chat with you when I have free time. You should be more careful in the Yang world. In addition, if you have time, say hello to Senior Brother Zixiao for me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Daoqin waved his big sleeve, and the green fire vortex dissipated.

The flame flowed backwards and re-formed as Sikong Ling branded on the back of his hand.

Looking at the mountains covered by darkness, Su Mo took a deep breath, but his heart was not calm.

In such a short half hour tonight, it brought him too many emotions.

The end of the world, the whole body is moved by one pull.

The heavens are being laid out, the fairy gates are being laid out, and the underworld is also being laid out.

Now this world of mortals is like a huge chessboard, and all living beings are all losers.

What he has to do now is to collect the spiritual roots of the five elements and completely get rid of the shackles of spiritual energy.

In this way, although he is not yet capable of being a chess player, he can still break away from the category of chess pieces.

When the immortal god passed away and the end of the Dharma came, he was the only player on the set chessboard.

Straightening his train of thought, Su Mo let out a long breath, as if he wanted to let out the slight melancholy in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, Qingfeng and the invisible long sword under his feet flew towards Renjia Town with him.

Although Po Meng said that the spiritual thoughts in the three ghosts had completely dissipated, Su Mo went back to the backyard of Yizhuang and checked it carefully again.

Sure enough, some clues were found.

The previous three divine senses were complete and merged with the ghost image, so they couldn't be detected.

But as Pan Chunshuang aroused the sword seal, the sword energy shattered the divine sense, and now he could feel a little residual breath.

These breaths have also (Zhao Haohao) dried up, and with the stirring of Su Mo's real energy, there is no trace left.

After checking back and forth several times with real qi, Su Mo put the ghost back to its original place, left Yizhuang, and went straight to Ren's mansion.

Although it was late at night, the hall of Ren Mansion was still brightly lit. Soldiers with spears lined up on both sides, while Ren Fa was sitting in the living room drinking tea and reading a book.

". Uncle Ren."

Su Mo fell from mid-air.

Ren Fa raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face: "You are finally here. I just found out that Michelin's maid was transformed into a ghost. Fortunately, there is a magic talisman given by Nephew Su Xian, otherwise this old life I'm afraid I'm going to tell you tonight!"

While speaking, there was still a bit of lingering fear on his face.

After all, the ghost was already close to his body at that time, and it took him only a blink of an eye to take his life.

"Uncle Ren is fine." Su Mo glanced at Ren Fa, seeing that he was well-dressed and unharmed, he felt relieved and asked, "Where's Michelle?"

"I have already brought her out of the guest room." Ren Fa beckoned, and called the butler Fu who was waiting beside him: "Go and call her.".

Chapter 440

With the help of two maids, the potbellied Michelle slowly walked out from the next door.

Long before Su Mo arrived, Ren Fa had already tried using the magic talisman in private, and there was no response when it was pasted on her.

"This is Su Mo." Ren Fa took the initiative to introduce.

"Uncle Su." Michelle had long known that the uncle of the Ren family was named Su Mo, so she nodded.

According to her status, she should curtsey, but it is really inconvenient to be pregnant, and Su Mo is not someone who cares about these things.

He made a standard salute: "Miss Mi, I am a disciple of Maoshan, Lin Fengjiao's junior, and I should have called you senior sister."

"But you also understand the rules of the inner sect. Seniority titles are strictly controlled. You have already left Maoshan, so you don't bark."

"It should be so." Michelle's eyes flashed with surprise: "It turns out that Uncle Su is also from Maoshan."

But Su Mo's gaze was already on her stomach at this moment, and he said softly: "Although it's a little rude, but just to be on the safe side, please don't take offense, Miss Mi, and let me touch her stomach."

"I can't ask for it."

Michelle quickly agreed: "On the way, that maid kept feeding me some inexplicable things. It's definitely not a good thing, but I only know kung fu and don't have channel skills, so I don't dare to resist and refuse at all."

After all, as a mother, I am still very worried about my children.

After getting the promise, Su Mo didn't show any more politeness, and picked up the real energy on his fingertips, and gently put it on her belly through the clothes.

There is a rhythm of life!

This was Su Mo's first feeling. It was something to be thankful for, proving that the fetus in her body was still alive.

It's just that at this moment, the life breath of the fetus is weak, and there is still a cloud of Yin Qi gestating in it.

If this yin qi is allowed to grow stronger, sooner or later it will completely devour the life qi of the fetus and turn it into a stillborn fetus.

Su Mo also understood Yinshen's plan.

I attached my spiritual thoughts to the ghost baby, and then manipulated Pan Chunshuang to feed Michelle's things, so that Yin Qi was born in his body, devouring the baby's life, and then fused with the baby's innate Qi to turn it into Innate Yin Qi.

In the end, the unborn baby's body was made into a perfect container, allowing Pan Chunshuang to steal the sculpture that sealed the ghost baby, release the ghost baby, put it into Michelle's belly, swallow the innate yin energy, completely occupy the body, and complete reincarnation.

But this plan was destroyed by Su Mo's sword seal from the very beginning, and now it is even more impossible for him to leave this yin energy behind.

Therefore, during the surge of real qi, the surging yin qi completely melted away, and the baby's vitality gradually recovered.

Michelle also felt her belly revive again, and could even vaguely feel the baby kicking inside.

"It's ok." When the Yin Qi completely dissipated, Su Mo withdrew his finger: "The Yin Qi has dissipated, and the evil spirits have been eliminated. Next, you should be careful to raise the fetus."

"Thank you!"

Michelle held her stomach and bowed to Su Mo with difficulty, expressing her sincere thanks.

"You're welcome." Su Mo waved his hand: "Help her in and rest."

Two maids came forward, took Michelle's arm and helped her into the bedroom.

"After all, it is the true biography of Maoshan." Ren Fa sighed beside him: "Two fingers can dispel Yin Qi, and a talisman can frighten evil ghosts. Such a method is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is much better than Uncle Jiu. "

For the sake of the elders, when his senior brother was involved, Su Mo didn't answer much, but just said: "Now that the future troubles have been eliminated, Uncle Ren can rest in peace."

"Just don't leave the spirit talisman, and take the sword jade with you, so it's good for peace of mind."

"I understand." Ren Fa nodded.

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by Su Moduo, after what happened tonight, from now on, he will find a way to carry the sword jade charm with him even when he washes up.

"Then don't bother me any more. I'll go back to Xiafeng Village first, and I'll have a drink with my uncle after I come back in a few days."

"Okay." Ren Fa laughed and said, "Hurry up and go."

After returning to Xiafeng Village, Su Mo still went to Ren Tingting's room first.

At the moment, she was meditating and practicing, when she sensed the movement, she opened her eyes and smiled, "Has the trouble in Renjia Town been solved?"

"Yes." Su Mo responded, "Uncle Ren is safe."

Ren Tingting breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had the talisman to protect her, it was unlikely that something would happen, but she was her father after all, so she was a little worried.

Two days passed quickly.

The matter of the ghost maid was resolved by Su Mo in advance, so there was no trouble. The past few days have been uneventful, and Su Mo has spent two days with Ren Tingting, traveling around the mountains and rivers.

The group of ghost babies can also be dealt with soon.

Because the Double Ninth Festival is coming soon.

The ancients believed that odd numbers are yang, even numbers are yin, and nine is the ultimate number.

Therefore, September [-]th is designated as the Double Ninth Festival. The yang energy on this day is the most intense in a year, and it is the acme of yang.

On the third night, when Uncle Jiu was a little worried and couldn't help but want to go and look for it, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai finally came back.

It is worth mentioning that the two people were covered in scars, they were still wearing official uniforms, their faces were covered in rouge and powder, they were bruised and purple, and coupled with the strong smell of corpse oil on their bodies, Uncle Jiu thought it was just when he saw it. The zombies came and beat them up.