Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Being able to tie with the demons in the fairyland is enough to show the power of today's yellow scarf warriors.

Ordinary monks in the realm of refining Qi and turning into gods, if they don't use the magic weapon, if they forcefully receive a punch from it, they may be seriously injured even if they don't die.

After observing carefully for a while, Su Mo reluctantly put it in his bag, turned his head to look at Bai Yun and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for adding the scriptures."

"It should be." After resting for a while, Bai Yun has recovered a lot.

But looking at his still pale face, Su Mo walked over and put his hand on his shoulder lightly.

The majestic aura slowly poured in, and the old monk Baiyun gave Su Mo a surprised look, but he didn't say much, and quickly used the Buddha power in his body to digest the aura sent by Su Mo.

After about half a cup of tea, his complexion had returned to rosy, and his injuries were healed by Su Moshun with wood spirit energy, and he soon appeared in peak condition.

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Daoist Su." Bai Yun made a Buddhist salute.

"Master Baiyun." Su Mo looked at the old monk: "I just want to ask something, do you know where the Ghost King Mountain is?"

Hearing these three words, Baiyun's expression changed.

"Fellow Daoist Su." The old monk looked at Su Mo, "Why are you looking for this place?"

"One of my senior brothers was trapped in the mountains, and I wanted to rescue him, and I also had a cause and effect involved in it."

There is no need to hide these things.

The old monk Baiyun looked complicated, and sighed: "I have never heard of anyone who was trapped in the Ghost King Mountain, and I have never heard of anyone being able to come out alive. That senior fellow Daoist Su, I am afraid it is..."

"To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses." Su Mo said in a deep voice.

"Sigh, why is Fellow Daoist Su so persistent." Bai Yun shook his head, but still said: "About Ghost King Mountain, I don't know much about it."

"It's just that the ghost king mountain is not a mountain in the human world, but a mountain in the underworld. Later, for unknown reasons, it left the underworld and fell into the gap between yin and yang. It will only manifest in the yin and yang every year. Some time in the world."

"Over the years, there have been quite a few people who have fallen into Ghost King Mountain due to various reasons. Some are evil cultivators who want to use the monstrous evil power in Ghost King Mountain to cultivate, and some want to explore the secrets of the underworld and the underworld."

"But without exception, I only saw people going in, but I never saw anyone coming out."

Bai Yun looked at Su Mo, and sincerely comforted him: "Friend Su is indeed amazing in mana, but some of those who have entered Ghost King Mountain these years are actually stronger than Fellow Daoist Su, but I have never seen them come out."

"Think twice before acting!"

After listening to Bai Yun's narration, Su Mo also looked solemn.

I didn't expect Ghost King Mountain to be such a dangerous place.

However, he had to go, not only to save Simu, but also because of his own karma.

If you want to completely cut off cause and effect and reverse your future destiny, you can only go to Ghost King Mountain!

However, my plan needs to be changed.

The first goal is not Ghost King Mountain, but to go back to Maoshan first!

Although he has not entered Maoshan yet, and almost no one in the inner sect knows him, Su Mo only needs to find Master Zixiao.

This time travel through time and space, with Master Yunxu looking after him outside the sky, these things should not be a problem.

Seeing Su Mo's determined expression, Bai Yun also knew that his persuasion was completely useless, so he could only helplessly shake his head and said, "I don't know the way to Ghost King Mountain, or in this whole world, there is only one place where there is a clue. .”

"Where?" Su Mo asked.

"The Zou family in Mangshan!"

The old monk Baiyun said: "The Zou family is a family of yin and yang that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is said that some ancestors even walked through the road and achieved the status of celestial immortal. In the mortal world, but completely disappeared."

"Since then, the Zou family has been in a slump. The whole family has been imprisoned in Mangshan, and almost no disciples have been born."

"It is said that the Zou family controls the road leading to Ghost King Mountain!".

Chapter 468

Mangshan Zou family!

Su Mo secretly remembered the name. As for the route, there is no need to ask, he can probably find it in Mangshan Mountain.

It can be said to be one of the largest natural yin and yang transfer stations in the yang world. It is said that thousands of years ago, it was able to directly connect to the underworld, so that the sun was covered by the wind all day long, and there were ghosts running out of the depths of hell. Claiming to be the ghost king of Mangshan Mountain, he has gathered countless ghosts and ghosts.

Afterwards, the celestial beings in the Immortal Sect in Yangjian took action in person to clean up Mang Mountain, and cooperated with the underworld to finally completely seal off the Yin-Yang passage.

But even so, there is still an inexplicable attraction to the souls of the dead, the wind is endless, and there is no human habitation within hundreds of miles.

And the Zou family had to negotiate well.

One who has been born into a celestial being can be called the inheritance of the celestial sect, and the heritage left by the celestial being is by no means imaginable by ordinary people.

Yan Chixia listened intently, although he didn't know where Ghost King Mountain was, but hearing what Baiyun said, he could imagine the horror.

The look at Su Mo suddenly changed again.

This Fellow Daoist Su is a ruthless person.

Not only did he just dig the lair of the old demon in Montenegro, but in the blink of an eye he was going to Ghost King Mountain, which was hundreds of times more dangerous than the ghost town.

If I was like him when I was young, maybe the grass on the grave is more than three meters high now.

Therefore, Yan Chixia really wanted to ask, who is the sacred fellow Taoist.

But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't ask them out.

"Thank you." Su Mo bowed towards Baiyun: "Whether it's the clues from Ghost King Mountain or the Master's Eight-Armed Arhat Sutra, they have all helped me a lot."

"It would be nice if I could help Fellow Daoist Su."

Bai Yun nodded, clasped his hands together: "It's just that Ghost King Mountain is indeed extremely dangerous, and I would like to advise Fellow Daoist Su at the end, don't go there alone."

"Seeing that Fellow Daoist Su's Taoism is exquisite, I think it must be under the immortal sect. Therefore, if possible, it is best to be able to persuade the Daoist in the fellow Daoist sect to take you there. No return."

The words are not very pleasant, but they are indeed words from the heart.

So Su Mo nodded cautiously and said, "I know the pros and cons, and I won't act impulsively."

"That's fine."

Bai Yun nodded: "Then let's go, fellow Daoist Su, fellow Daoist Yan, and all the benefactors of the Wei family. I bid farewell, and we will meet later."

More than a dozen members of the Wei family quickly stood up and performed the Buddha ceremony.

Yan Chixia and Su Mo each made a Taoist salute.

"Shifang, let's go!"

Baiyun turned his head and greeted, then leaned on his Zen staff and walked into the distance.

The little monk Shifang hurriedly packed all his things into a bag, leaned on him, and followed in the footsteps of his master.

"In the future, I'll concentrate on my cultivation, and I won't dare to make promises to others again."

Seeing the backs of the two monks drifting away, Yan Chixia shook her head and smiled wryly: "This time, I really almost risked my life."

That's what he said, but with his personality, if he encounters this kind of thing next time, he will probably choose to help him in all likelihood.

"Mr. Su."

Wei Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, walked up and gave a respectful call.

After last night, more than a dozen members of the Wei family have completely regarded Su Mo as a god, and they are no longer as casual as last night. Wei Wufeng's tone also has a bit of awe and restraint.

"Patriarch Wei, don't be nervous."

Su Mo looked at his appearance, smiled and comforted him: "Just treat me as that powerless scholar."

Can't hold the chicken in your hands?

Not only Breeze, but even Yan Chixia was complaining in her heart.

There are hundreds of flying swords between the mouths, cutting off the tentacles of the old black mountain demon like cutting vegetables, is this called powerless?

Not to mention that terrifying golden-armored giant.

Wei Wufeng smiled unnaturally: "This...Mr. Su, don't be joking, there is a difference between immortals and ordinary people. It is already a great favor for you to save the lives of everyone in my Wei family."

"I wait for mortals, and I have nothing to repay, but I can only be more considerate in terms of etiquette."

Seeing Wei Wufeng's appearance, Su Mo nodded helplessly and said, "Then it's up to you."

"I don't know where Mr. Su is going next?"

Hearing Wei Wufeng's question, Yan Chixia also looked at Su Mo, hesitated a little and then invited: "If you don't mind, fellow Daoist Su, why don't you come and stay with me for a few days?"

"Although my place of residence is dilapidated, the advantage is that it is quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. It happens to be able to exchange some Taoism with Fellow Daoist Su."

Needless to say, Su Mo knew that this guy's residence could no longer be described as dilapidated.

It is completely a temple that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and its name is Lan Ruo.

But after thinking about it for a while, Su Mo still nodded and said, "Then I will be invited by Fellow Daoist Yan."

He also has his own considerations.

Although Yan Chixia doesn't understand the Taoist world, she has a good understanding of ordinary customs. After all, she has been an official for decades, so she can use his mouth to get a good understanding of the world.

Although Su Mo probably knew the history of the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, the place where he is now is a world of gods and demons, so there may be some things that are different from the historical records in his previous life.

Secondly... it was because of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

In the picture scroll world I encountered at Zhuge's house, the wood core provided by the century-old tree demon gave Su Mo a trace of wood spirit root.

But this thread of wood spiritual root is still too weak. He doubts that such a little spiritual root alone may not even be able to support the cycle of the five elements.

And the thousand-year-old tree demon... the wood aura contained in the wood core in the body must be extremely majestic, enough to make up for the weakness of the wood spirit root!

"It's getting late, let's go on the road."

It just so happened that the members of the Wei family also planned to go to Guobei County to collect debts, so they could be regarded as colleagues.

So when Su Mo waved his hands, more than a dozen blank papers flew out.

These white papers began to change automatically in mid-air, and when they landed, they had already turned into white horses, snorting, and obediently stood in place waiting to be ridden.

Despite the experience of last night, this method of throwing paper for horses still surprised everyone for a long time.

The distance is not far.

The group of people rode for about half a stick of incense, and in the distance, a town came into view, and there was a stone tablet about half a meter high at the gate of the town.

After years of weathering, the handwriting on the stele has become blurred, but the word "Guo Bei" can still be vaguely seen.

After getting off the horse, the Wei family divided ten people, led by Stick, to collect debts together.

But Wei Wufeng and Wei An stayed behind, cupped their hands towards Su Mo and said, "I can't express the grace of saving my life. It just so happens that it's time for dinner. Why don't Mr. Su come over together, and I'll arrange a banquet!"

Su Mo glanced at Yan Chixia, but did not refuse, nodded and said, "Patriarch Wei has spent a lot of money."

His essential foodie attributes remained unchanged, smelling the smell of wine and meat in the air, he really wanted to eat something.

"Hey, how dare you mention the word cost." Wei Wufeng said hastily: "It's an honor for my Wei family to be able to entertain such masters as Mr. Su and Mr. Yan, a blessing that ordinary people can't even ask for!"

A few people were talking, suddenly a few people covered in blood ran past in the distance, and there were many people chasing after them with swords in their hands.

However, the shops and restaurants on both sides of the road were not in a panic, and they were still doing their own business, and even the voice of shouting did not fluctuate, as if they had already gotten used to such a scene.

"This is Guobei County."

Yan Chixia said: "This is on the border of the Ming Dynasty, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Criminal law is almost useless here. Countless desperadoes and bandits are all gathered in this town."

"So killing people in the street is a common thing. There is almost no difference between the county magistrate in the city and the non-existent one. He only dares to judge some weak people at the bottom. Those who are a little bit tougher can ignore the county magistrate."

"The sword and the fist are the truth here!".

Chapter 469

During the gap between the conversations, there were several more fights on the street, blood splattered everywhere, and soon a group of people left, leaving a few corpses where they were.

A group of people in black robes came over, pushed a wooden cart, put the corpse on the cart and walked slowly out of the city.

"These are corpse collectors."

Yan Chixia explained from the side: "Guobei County has a default unspoken rule, that is, you can't do anything in the shop, and you can't do anything to these corpse collectors."