Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

It's just that the door was just opened, and a burst of ashes came over the surface!

"This...how did this happen?"

Jia Le's fingers were still on the door frame, but his eyes were fixed on the scene inside the house, his face was dull.

In the room, a large amount of furniture was rapidly decaying and weathering in front of him. In the end, like the four eyes and the group of zombies in the dense forest, they turned into a pair of dust and were blown all over the sky by the breeze!

"Stay here and don't move!"

Su Mo pulled him back, and in an instant he pointed at him like a sword, transported his true energy to his fingertips, and drew a talisman on his chest.

Immediately after touching the ground with the toes, the whole person jumped up like a bird and went straight into the room with four eyes.

There was a lock on the wooden door, and Su Mo just waved his hand, and the wooden door fell apart.

A strong smell of decay poured into the tip of his nose.

In the four-eye room, all the clothes and furniture were rotting away before his eyes.

It seems that time flies by in this small room, the cinnabar fades, and the talisman paper turns yellow, but in just a dozen breaths, it seems that hundreds of years have passed!

With the breeze blowing in from the window, the dust in the room was blown away.

But everything related to the four eyes has gone through hundreds of years in a short moment.

Fortunately, this house was bought from the original owner, otherwise, if Simu had built it by himself, the whole wooden house would have decayed along with it.

Su Mo mobilized his true qi to cover his body, and walked into the room slowly.

Tables, chairs, benches, chopsticks and wooden bowls have all been turned into fly ash with the passage of time.

Only those talisman papers remained, but with a layer of old color.

Su Mo squatted halfway, looking back and forth in the empty wooden house. After a long time, a faint sigh came out: "Oh——what happened..."

"Master." Seeing Su Mo walking out of the wooden house, Jia Le quickly asked, "Did you find anything?"

Su Mo didn't answer, but just looked at him a little, and said softly: "Well, I'll take you to Renjia Town first, and you will live in Renjia Town for the time being."

"I will report back to Maoshan and let Master handle this matter in person."

"Master Zixiao?" Jia Le's expression changed.

He also heard his master mention the Taoist name of the head of Maoshan, and he also knew the weight of the words Dazhen.

I was so shocked that the Dazheng made a move... Is my master really alive?

.........

Maoshan Inner Gate.

Uncle Jiu stood in the middle of the main hall, holding the Taoist ceremony with both hands above his head.

His clothes were a little disheveled, with gray hair randomly piled on top of his head.

After all, the feeling of volley flying along the way is not pleasant.

The three great virtues frowned, staring at the blood-stained distress letter on the desk.

After a long time, Zhenyang, the head of the three great virtues, raised his head, stared at Uncle Jiu for a while, and said softly, "I'll know about it later."

"I will report to the head immediately. You go down to rest first. If necessary, I will naturally call you again."

"I would like to abide by the order of virtue!" Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief: "This disciple resigns."

Seeing Uncle Jiu's figure slowly exiting the hall, solemn expressions appeared on the faces of the three masters.

"This matter..." Dade Xuanqing hesitated to speak.

The violent Zhenwei Dade came to a firm conclusion: "I have deduced with magic power just now, this letter is indeed from more than 300 years ago, and the person who wrote the letter is indeed that boy Simu!"

"Oh, I'm just worried about Su Mo." Xuan Qing sighed: "According to what Xiaolin just said, the envelope is stored in a black jade box, and this black jade box quietly appeared in Su Mo's funeral shop middle."

"There must be something involved in this cause and effect."

"Let's report to the sect master." Zhenyang Dade stood up, and the letter flew up by itself, and slowly fell into his hands: "Two junior brothers, come with me to meet the sect master."

Master Zixiao's retreat is located at the bottom of the mountain behind the inner gate, and the entrance is separated by a formation, so don't disturb it if you have to do anything important.

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It's just that when the three great virtues came over, they found that the formation had disappeared, the stone gate was open, and a vicissitudes voice came from inside: "Come in."

The three of them looked at each other, not too much surprised, straightened their robes, and then stepped into the stone gate one by one.

The deepest part of the Chamber of Secrets.

An old man wearing a purple gossip robe, white beard and white hair, but with a face as immature as a baby slowly opened his eyes.

There is a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through countless years in the star-like eyes.

"Meet the sect master!"

The three great virtues saluted at the same time.

Zi Xiao glanced at them, and the letter automatically flew up from Zhen Yang's hand and landed in front of him.

Looking across, the expression on Zi Xiao's face was a little strange.

With a bit of relief, a bit of thoughtfulness, and a bit of sudden realization.

"It turns out that the source of this karma is here."

"Master, I'm worried about Su Mo..." Xuan Qing said.

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"This is his cause and effect, and Simu is the one who was accidentally involved." Zixiao retracted his gaze, and the letter flew back to Zhenyang's hand again.

There was a brief silence in the secret room.

"Let's activate the big formation to seal the mountain." Zi Xiao said suddenly.

The three great virtues were surprised at the same time.

The opening of the closed mountain formation means that the inner gate of Maoshan is completely isolated from the outside world. With the current situation, even the upper realm cannot detect everything about the inner gate.

But in this way, it is bound to attract the attention of the gods, and maybe the supervisors will go down to the inner gate of Maoshan again to find out!

However, the three of them were silent for a while, and finally saluted at the same time: "Follow the law!"

"Also, let Su Mo come back." Zi Xiao closed his eyes again: "Go."

"Yes!"

As the three left, the stone gate closed, and the circle reappeared.

Zhen Wei frowned, looked back, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Tell me, why is the head of the sect..."

"Don't talk too much."

Zhenyang glanced at him: "The relationship between the head and the true biography is related to my plan for the next thousand years of Maoshan, so I will follow suit."

"Yes." Xuanqing and Zhenwei bowed their heads at the same time.

..........

Outside of Renjia Town.

Looking at the bustling town, Jia Le was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with this town?"

"The earth dragon turns over."

Su Mo simply explained, squeezed out a blank paper, and then used spiritual energy to attract water vapor, condensed the water into ink, and wrote a few words using fingers instead of pens.

"Take the letter and go to the funeral shop in the town to find the Ren family's father and daughter. They will naturally arrange a place for you. You can wait here for a few days, and I will try to save your master."

"it is good."

Jia Le held the envelope: "What about you, Master?"

"I won't meet them anymore, I will go back to Maoshan directly." Cai.

Chapter 447

Seeing Jia Le's back disappearing into the bright lights, Su Mo looked at it for a while, and then slowly retreated into the darkness.

The real qi surged in his chest, he only needed to open his mouth, and the white streak would burst out, turning into a flying sword and carrying him on a starry night journey straight into Maoshan.

On the surrounding ground, those condensed puddles suddenly trembled.

It wasn't the earth dragon turning over, because only the water flow was trembling.

These water droplets rose up, condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a huge water mirror with a diameter of more than three meters and a width of .

The water was rippling, reflecting a huge and solemn hall. Three old men, dressed in Taoist robes and holding dust whisks, were sitting in the hall like gods.

"Disciple Su Mo has met three great virtues."

Su Mo calmed down the restless real energy in his chest, and held a salute with both hands high.

He was not surprised that the three great virtues took the initiative to meet him. After all, Uncle Nine had already returned to deliver the letter, so Maoshan's inner sect would naturally respond.

"Have you ever encountered any strange things yourself?"

　 　It was Zhenwei Dade who spoke first.

He has a fiery temper, so he often loses his temper.

"Thank you for your concern. I haven't encountered any accidents myself." Su Mo shook his head and responded, "It's just that Brother Simu's side is extremely weird."

"But everything related to him will be decayed and weathered in a short period of time, as if it has gone through a hundred years."

Immediately afterwards, he narrated the scene where he saw the four eyes decomposing in front of him in the dense forest, and the three great masters who heard it frowned frequently.

Even as an Earth Immortal, he couldn't tell the reason for it for a while.

"You don't have to worry about it for the time being." Zhenyang finally said: "We calculated before that Simu is not in danger of life now, but other than that, it is impossible to calculate. His fate seems to be covered by a layer of fog."

"However, we have already reported this matter to the head of the sect, and passed on the decree of the head of the sect, asking you to return to the inner sect immediately."

"Receive the decree." Without the three great virtues saying anything, he was also going to go back to Maoshan.

"Then I will start now, and I can reach Maoshan before dawn."

But Zhenyang said: "No need."

After the words fell, the three great virtues shook the dust in their hands at the same time.

The long white beard swayed, and the majestic aura filled the entire hall, even causing ripples in the water mirror, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, a white staircase extended from the water mirror to the bottom of Su Mo's feet.

"So close to the world?"

Looking at the white staircase, Su Mo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Only the monks in the fairyland of the earth can do this, condensing the distance of thousands of miles into a short step, stepping out in one step, you will reach the ends of the world!

When the white ladder was stable, Su Mo didn't talk nonsense, stepped on it, and slowly walked through the water mirror.

A flower in front of you.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing in the hall, and in front of him were three great men who had withdrawn their whisks.

Just as Su Mo was about to speak, Zhen Yang said, "Go to the back mountain to climb the Immortal Palace, the master is waiting for you."

Su Mo nodded, saluted the three of them, and then slowly exited the hall.

The attics of the inner doors are all built on the top of the hill.

The back mountain is located at the end of the mountains, and there is a bronze hall on it.

The body of the main hall is covered with various talismans, and a jade sword is erected on the top.

The jade sword shone brightly, covering the entire palace.

Su Mo had been there several times before, but the door of the temple was always locked, so he lived in Maoshan for 20 years, but he still didn't know what secrets were locked in Dengxian Temple.

Today, the big bronze lock has been opened, and the door of the temple is half closed.

Su Mo stood at the door for a few breaths, finally stretched out his hand, and slowly opened the door.

An old man in a purple Taoist robe with white hair hanging down to his waist was standing with his hands behind his back, but his waist was straight.