Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Boy, your six faculties are not clean." Yan Chixia teased, and then introduced: "This is Xuanmen Zhengxiu, Su Mo."

"The little monk's Dharma name is Shifang, and I have met Senior Su." The little monk quickly saluted.

"Why did you two get in this ghost car?" Su Mo looked at the two and asked casually.

"It's not to save his master."

Yan Chixia glanced at Shifang, shook her head and said, "His master is an old monk, whose Dharma name is Baiyun. He is not bad, but his sense of justice is too strong, and he talks about my Buddha's mercy all day long."

"It happened that the old Heishan demon was robbing mortals in a village. The old monk didn't even look at the strength of the other party, so he forced his attack. He did injure the old Heishan demon, but he ran out of mana and was caught in this ghost town."

Now it's all together.

Su Mo muttered something in his heart.

Although the plot is different, these people are completely in line with the A Chinese Ghost Story I have seen in previous lives.

He glanced at the huge sword behind Yan Chixia, and suddenly said, "Friend Yan, can you lend me a look at your sword?"

The talisman on that giant sword seemed vaguely familiar.

Yan Chixia was also bold, and after a little hesitation, she placed the giant sword flat in Su Mo's hand.

Looking at the dense runes on the giant sword, Su Mo said softly, "Dragon and Tiger Talisman? Have you been to the ancestral court of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

Longhu Mountain is famous in Taoism for its talisman technique.

Leaving aside the fairy talisman that suppresses luck, the strongest one is the dragon and tiger talisman. Legend has it that it was left by the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng. There are ten in total, all of which are sealed in the dragon and tiger ancestral court. .

Chapter 461

Of course, the ten talismans does not mean that there are only ten such talismans, but that there are ten types of talismans in total.

The talisman can only be inscribed in the ancestral court of the dragon and tiger. If its power is fully erupted, it is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, and it is about the power of refining Qi and transforming gods.

It's just that for Su Mo today, the ordinary gas refining and god transformation is really not enough.

In addition, Yan Chixia was not fighting for her life before, and the dragon and tiger talisman on the giant sword had not been completely unsealed, so it was not powerful enough, so Su Mo flicked it away with two fingers.

"Fellow Daoist Su knows this talisman?" Yan Chixia asked subconsciously.

"The talisman left by Zhang Tianshi is probably known to everyone in the Xuanmen world." Su Mo smiled slightly, and returned the giant sword to Yan Chixia: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Yan and Longhushan have a good relationship. "

The Dragon and Tiger Ancestral Court is located in the deepest part of the Tianshi Mansion. According to legend, it is the place where the patriarch Zhang Daoling became an immortal (the last page was written by Zhang Sanfeng due to a typo. Fortunately, a friend in the book review area reminded me.)

Among them are not only the dragon and tiger talismans, but also the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties. It is said that the fairy talismans are also sealed in it.

The contemporary celestial master can actually allow such an individual as Yan Chixia to enter, I am afraid that the involvement involved will not be small.

"Um...it's just a chance." Yan Chixia was a little vague, obviously she didn't want to say it out, and Su Mo didn't ask.

As for the information about the Taoist world... Yan Chixia is not actually a real Taoist monk.

He was originally a magistrate of the 26 provinces in the Kanto region. Because of his integrity, hatred and vicious attacks, he was also known as the "tough hand magistrate".

However, the Ming Dynasty is now on the verge of the end, Shenzong is old and fatuous, he believes in the magic of the gods, and looks for the magic formula of immortality everywhere.

The treacherous officials in the court were in power, and he saw countless darkness with his own eyes, but he was powerless because of his small official position, and coupled with the suppression of the superiors, so in grief and indignation, he abandoned his official position and became a ranger.

Afterwards, for some unknown reason, I got a chance with Longhu Mountain, and thus got one of the ten dragon and tiger talismans, and learned some mottled and chaotic spells.

in the carriage.

Xiaoqing and Nie Xiaoqian looked at each other, and they both saw the horror and despair in each other's eyes.

It's just this unfathomable man in white, but now Longhushan is actually involved.

One of the three leaders of the righteous Taoist sect, one of the strongest immortal sects in the world, the immortal talisman suppressed the ancestral court, such a name is clear to even ghosts like them.

The ghost car wobbled and approached the suspension bridge not long after.

A ghost guarding the bridge came over, staring quietly at the curtain of the carriage.

In the carriage, Yan Chixia couldn't help but grasped the hilt of the sword, with a nervous look on her face.

Su Mo looked very calm, but the index finger of his right hand was placed flat on the title page of the book, and there was a faint white light flickering at the fingertips.

Xiaoqing took a deep breath, and tremblingly handed out the token in the carriage because she didn't dare to do anything.

After about two or three breaths, the ghost outside sent the token back to the carriage, and then got out of the way.

Whether it was the two female ghosts, or Yan Chixia and the little monk, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

The giant ghost pulling the cart took another step towards the distant attic.

The nervousness on Yan Chixia's face eased a little, she looked at Su Mo and said, "What is Fellow Daoist Su doing here again? You are also here to save people?"

"It's just a matter of luck." Su Mo responded simply.

When he first arrived in Daming, he still couldn't figure out everything, and he couldn't even identify the direction.

And the Black Mountain old demon has survived in this world for thousands of years, so he must know a lot of secrets, so Su Mo feels that taking this opportunity to meet, whether it is talking or fighting, he should be able to get a lot of information.

Silence returned to the carriage again, and the young monks from Shifang didn't dare to look at anyone, so they could only lower their heads and silently recite the meditation scriptures.

The Qianzhang Bridge soon came to an end.

The majestic tall building also came into view.

The whole body of the high-rise building is black, with countless red lanterns hanging on it, and strange-shaped shadows can be vaguely seen flashing past the window.

At the bottom doorway, countless ghosts and monsters come and go, and the strong evil spirit and evil spirit merge together, and even form a green airflow visible to the naked eye, permeating the surroundings.

"Here is the place."

Xiaoqing looked at the few people in the carriage vigilantly: "How do you get down?"

The young man in white was fine, his aura was concealed perfectly, and only Nie Xiaoqian's different nose could vaguely detect the slightest abnormality, but the ghosts below were absolutely impossible to detect.

However, Yan Chixia is different from Shifang.

The breath of the living person was evident.

Before Yan Chixia could speak, Su Mo stretched out his fingers and drew the outlines on the foreheads of the two of them.

Not long after, the two talismans disappeared in a flash.

"This breath restraining talisman can hide your blood and living breath. Ordinary monsters should not be able to detect it, but the Black Mountain old demon can see it in all likelihood, so it can only depend on the luck of the two of you."

Su Mo put down his finger, nodded and smiled at them both: "Let's leave now, I hope you can rescue that old monk named Baiyun safely."

After finishing speaking, he opened the curtain and got off the carriage, hiding in the group of monsters.

"Let's go."

Seeing Shifang still timidly staying in the car and not daring to get out, Yan Chixia grabbed his arm and forced him out.

Sure enough, none of the monsters around noticed these two people and crowded past them.

in the carriage.

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Looking at the direction Su Mo left, Nie Xiaoqian opened her mouth, showing a look of hesitation, but she still couldn't utter a word.

Xiaoqing naturally saw her thoughts, and sighed: "Let's go, let's go down too, grandma has already prepared a wedding dress for you, and I will take you to change it now."

"As for the few people just now... you'd better forget about it."

"They are monks, and we are ghosts. The only end in their hands is to be lost. Marry the old black mountain demon, and you may have a chance of survival."

Nie Xiaoqian's complexion also turned gray, and Xiaoqing dragged her out of the carriage as if resigned to her fate.

It is lively in the pavilion.

There were bright lights everywhere, the tables filled the open space, and countless monsters sat on the stools and ate, like a wedding banquet in the world.

It's just that the things on their tables are extremely creepy.

The plates contained human hands and feet, human heads were stewed in an iron pot, eyes were snacks, blood was fine wine, and even the hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were grabbed by demons and kept stuffing them into their mouths.

………………

Yan Chixia said earlier that the old monk Baiyun acted recklessly when he met the old black mountain demon who robbed mortals.

Now it seems that the mortals who were taken captive are all here.

A group of little ghosts dressed in red and colorful, stood on the stage beating gongs and drums, and there were dancing skeletons in tulle.

Such a lively scene is a living hell map!

Su Mo's eyes were fixed, he glanced around, and then walked towards the stairs.

The first floor is the weakest little ghost. The higher you go, the stronger the sneaky monsters are. No one blocks the stairs, but no ghosts dare to leave their floors without authorization.

Because any ghost with a slightly weaker breath dared to go up to a high-level floor, and then he would become a meal for those big monsters.

Bloody scenes are constantly being staged in this tall building.

The tall building has a total of twelve floors. When reaching the tenth floor, Su Mo stopped.

Looking up the stairs, there are no more lights on it, just a deep darkness.

He could feel a strong and extreme evil spirit permeating upstairs.

The Montenegrin old demon is right there!

The tenth floor is no longer as lively as the lower ones. A dozen or so monsters sit around casually, and there are special maids waiting beside them.

They are all condensed demon pills, monsters that have already transformed!

Dozens of Dao Sen looked at Su Mo coldly, but Su Mo did not show any timidity.Carelessly, he chose a table that was slightly in the corner.

The table is no longer human flesh and blood, but various fruits, all of which contain rich aura.

ps: I deleted the swearing post in the book review area, everyone read the book in peace and don't swear.talent.

Chapter 462

"Which mountain are you the king of?"

A demon stared at Su Mo for a long time, and finally asked first.

"Loose cultivator." Su Mo waved his hand away from the maid who wanted to come to serve him, poured himself a glass of wine and held it in his hand.

"Loose cultivator?" The demon frowned: "Why have I never seen you before?"

"Ask so much for what!"

Su Mo stared at it suddenly, and the overwhelming bloody aura surged out.

He hides his true qi and thunder method, and simply guides the blood evil brought by the paper figurine, which is also in line with the characteristics of a demon.

And even a single Blood Fiend can be compared to an ordinary Qi Refining God Realm.

The demon's expression froze, and he really lowered his head and stopped talking.

The ingredients on the table are not real spiritual fruits, but they are not bad. Based on the principle of not wasting, Su Mo quickly ate up all the food on the plate, holding the wine glass and waiting for the time to come.

Today is the birthday banquet of the old demon of Montenegro. As the host of the birthday banquet, it will appear in nine out of ten.

In the living room on the first floor.

Seeing the monsters clustered around him, the little monk Shifang held the package tightly in his arms: "Where is my master?"

Yan Chixia glanced at him: "The ghost building is so big, how do you ask me to find it?"

"The only way now is to wait for the old Black Mountain demon to show up first, and then play it by ear."

There is no room for refutation.

Shi Fang could only look at the table full of flesh and blood, and sat there suppressing the desire to vomit.

Didn't make them wait long.

The lively atmosphere of the whole ghost building suddenly stopped, and those little ghosts who were singing and dancing hurriedly retreated.

The lake was churning, and dark mist billowed up.

Soon, the black mist enveloped the entire haunted building. A group of soldiers wearing armor and holding spears emerged from the black mist. The leader was a tall ghost wearing a general's armor and holding a double axe.