Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

When he first traveled through time, Su Mo thought that he had watched a movie and understood the world thoroughly, and his knowledge of all things might not even be comparable to that of a god.

But at this moment, this idea was completely shattered.

There are too many secrets hidden in this world, too big, not to mention him, I am afraid that even his master, Zi Xiao, who is known as the world's invincible master, can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg.

Although the road is always the same, it is not endless.

Not long after, a bronze hall appeared in front of it.

The style of the main hall is somewhat similar to the Yin Division Hall in the underworld, but it is much more majestic and grand than the Yin Division Hall. Dozens of giants wearing armor and standing tens of meters tall stand at the door.

With a weapon in his hand, his eyes shone with light, piercing through the black mist and projecting on Su Mo.

After a long time, they looked away, and the weapons that crossed the road were also erected, giving way to the road.

at this time.

In the black mist, a shadow that lingered for a long time suddenly burst into light and rushed towards the main hall, as if wanting to take this opportunity to rush into the hall in one fell swoop!

A giant didn't move, just stabbed the spear in his hand, pierced the figure in an instant, and hung on the tip of his spear.

The figure struggled and disappeared completely after a few breaths.

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Those dozens of giants didn't move at all, like sculptures.

Su Mo glanced at them, then turned to look at the black mist behind him.

The black mist surged, and countless figures stood in the mist, watching him.

Su Mo couldn't see the faces of these shadows, but he could feel their jealous eyes almost going mad.

Pausing for a few breaths, Su Mo didn't care anymore, and just strode into the bronze hall.

The hall was empty.

Only in the middle were four chairs. Four men in Chinese robes and jade crowns sat on the chairs with their sleeves folded, and their eyes were usually on Su Mo.

"Maoshan?" the man on the far right asked.

"Maoshan True Biography, Su Mo, I have seen four priests." Su Mo bowed his hands and saluted.

"Ah."

The man nodded, and introduced himself: "We wait for four people, and we are four-valued meritorious service."

"From left to right, Li Bing, the god of the year, Huang Chengyi, the god of the moon, Zhou Deng, the god of the sun, and Liu Hong, the god of the hour."

According to this arrangement, he is the god of time, Liu Hong, the god in charge of time.

Liu Hong rummaged through the table in front of him, and finally took out a jade talisman. After looking at it for a while, he nodded: "Well, it matches."

He put down the jade talisman, looked at Su Mo and said, "Mr. Yunxu Xing has already said hello, and the four of us will naturally take care of Su Zhen's matter."

"Thank you four priests." Su Mo saluted.

"I see that Su Zhenchuan is confused, but what do you want to ask?" Li Bing, the god of the year sitting on the far left, said suddenly.

"Um... just curious."

Su Mo nodded honestly: "What's going on with those figures outside in the black mist?"

"A man lost in time."

Li Bing sneered: "Those who can travel through time and space in this world, in addition to those above the realm of real people, there are also some rare treasures that can actually do it."

"So some people want to use strange treasures to travel through time and space, go to the past or the future to change something... Hmph, when the four of us are in charge of the year, month, and day, the Emperor of Heaven ordered us to supervise time and space, how can we accept it?" Are they messing around?"

"So the final result of those people is to be trapped here, and they will not be able to escape forever."

"okay."

Liu Hong interrupted: "Take this jade talisman well. After the matter is over, crush the jade talisman and you can come back here again. We will send you back to the inner gate of Maoshan."

"Okay." Su Mo took the jade talisman, carefully put it in his sleeve, and hid it in the storage space after leaving here.

Liu Hong nodded, flipping through a book on the table: "Where are you going?"

"Ming Dynasty, 1596 A.D., October [-]th." Cai.

Chapter 452

"What time is it?"

"You time." Originally, there was no set time, but since it was asked, Su Mo casually mentioned one.

In ancient times, a day was divided into twelve hours, and one hour was equal to two hours.

You time means between [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] pm.

The year, month, day, and hour are determined, so the four meritorious officers pick up their pens and write and draw on the books in front of them.

Not long after, the four tore off the paper from the booklet.

The four pieces of paper emitted a hazy light, slowly rose into the air, and finally merged into one, turning into an ancient-looking key.

The key slowly fell in front of Su Mo, and he grasped it.

"Open the door."

The four priests stood up and turned around at the same time, only to see a bronze gate slowly emerging from the depths of the hall, with countless reliefs engraved on the gate, and a statue of a candle dragon coiled in the middle.

And the statue of Candle Dragon was swimming slowly on the door like a living thing, with its eyes closed.

Su Mo walked to the door with the key in hand, and a small opening automatically appeared in the center of the bronze door.

　　He stuffed the key in and slowly turned it half a turn.

The door did not open inward, but turned into a whirlpool.

Su Mo looked back at the four priests, bowed to them again, and walked into the whirlpool.

As Su Mo walked in, the vortex gradually became smaller and disappeared, and finally the hall returned to silence again.

For a long time, Huang Chengyi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked softly, "Is it against the rules?"

"It's just a fragment of history, and it's not official history. Even if the Emperor of Heaven knows it, he won't blame it."

Liu Hong sat back on his chair and said slowly, "Take this opportunity to sell Maoshan as a favor."

"When shall we leave?" Zhou Deng, the god on duty, flipped through the book in front of him: "The end of heaven and earth is coming, and the four of us have not been ordered by the emperor of heaven until now."

"almost."

Liu Hong shook his head: "We should be the last batch, leaving with the group of real people from the lower realm."

"Oh, the end of the law..."

Li Bing, the god of the year, sighed: "When we follow the heavenly court and leave, the days of the four of us in power will be over. The heavenly court is governed by the Candle Dragon God, how should we deal with ourselves..."

.........

It didn't travel directly as Su Mo expected.

In front of him was an endless sea!

The sea water was pure black, without any fluctuations, and no waves could be seen, not even a light breeze, as if this was a dead ocean.

Su Mo waved his hand, and the white paper fused together, turning into a boat and landing on the sea.

However, as soon as it touched the sea surface, the ship sank slowly, but after advancing more than ten meters, it was completely submerged by the black current.

A sentence came to his mind: Goose feathers cannot float, but reed flowers sink to the bottom!

Did not make him wait long.

The water in front of him suddenly swayed, and a black shadow slowly floated up from it.

The shadow was about two meters high, and was covered in black rags. What was exposed outside the rags was not skin, but bones.

It wears a bamboo hat and covers its face with gauze, hiding its entire face.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Su Mo through the gauze. After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded: "A person?"

"one person."

"Money for crossing the river." It raised its arm, revealing a white bone palm, with five white bone fingers spread out.

Su Mo put the money of the first emperor that had been prepared in his hand.

"Shihuang money?" It looked at the copper coin in its palm, and nodded after a long time: "That's right, I took advantage of this... come up."

When the voice fell, it was the sound of turbulent water.

A wooden boat about five meters long and two meters wide rose from the water and floated on the sea.

The wooden boat looked dilapidated, and the sails on it even had many holes the size of fists. Most of the wooden oars that rocked the boat were rotted away.

It took a few steps, came to the bow and stood still, and then held the wooden oars in both hands.

Su Mo followed closely behind it and stood in the center of the boat.

The wooden oars swayed, and a dilapidated wooden boat that looked like it was about to fall apart was slowly swimming on the sea.

It turned out that this was not black water.

It wasn't until he left the shore that Su Mo realized that the entire seawater was not actually black, but in a state of turbidity, the color of which was unclear.

The water was not completely silent, there seemed to be something shaking vaguely.

Su Mo walked carefully to the side of the boat, lowered his head and looked down.

It's a hand!

A large number of pale hands were swinging under the water, desperately trying to cling to the wooden boat.

However, the wooden boat was forced to run over by these hands. Occasionally, a few hands grabbed the wooden boat, and the ferryman would shake the oars in an instant, and it would be smashed to pieces.

It was a nightmare scene.

If you look down from the sky, you will find it.

In the entire sea area, under the surface of the water, densely packed arms are swaying, seemingly endless at a glance, like aquatic plants!

A small wooden boat passed just above these arms.

Endless arms fluttered and swayed with the water waves, caressing from the bottom of the boat, five fingers grasped in vain under the water.

"Back back, don't come close."

The ferryman standing at the bow said hoarsely: "If you accidentally fall down, I can't help you."

"where is this place?"

Su Mo backed away and stood in the middle of the boat, feeling restless.

"sea of ​​bitterness."

"The sea of ​​bitterness?" Su Mo frowned slightly, and couldn't help muttering a famous Buddhist saying in a low voice: "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the same..."

"Is it right to turn back?"

The ferryman suddenly laughed: "Turn around and have a look..."

Su Mo turned his head when he heard the words, and then froze for a moment.

The coast is gone.

It took less than half a cup of tea for him to board this wooden boat, and he felt that the speed of the wooden boat was actually not fast, even much slower than ordinary small boats in the world.

But the coast can no longer be seen behind him, only the endless sea surface, and those pale arms that can't be seen at a glance.

"The Sea of ​​Bitterness...where is it?"

The ferryman didn't answer right away, but stared at him.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Forget it, for the sake of that piece of money from the First Emperor, I will clear up your doubts once."

"The Sea of ​​Bitterness was originally a place connecting the Three Realms, and the Fusang Sacred Tree grew here."

"Fusang..." Su Mo murmured softly.

This is a famous sacred tree in ancient mythology.