Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Yan Chixia wanted to say more, but Su Mo spoke.

"Forget it, brother Yan, look outside now, it's already late at night, and those things probably came out too, you are driving him away now not to save him, but to harm him.".

Chapter 475

"Yes."

Ning Caichen also nodded again and again: "You bearded man is too domineering. I was outside just now and was chased by three hungry wolves and almost lost my life. Going out now is to die!"

"Humph!"

Yan Chixia didn't want to argue, so she snorted coldly, glared at him and said, "Then let you stay here for one night, please remember, no matter who knocks on the door in the middle of the night, you don't open it, and don't agree."

"Sleep until dawn, and when the sun comes out tomorrow, get out!"

Yan Chixia herself had a vicious look, and at this moment, Ning Caichen didn't dare to talk back, but she still muttered in a low voice: "I won't leave, what can you do with me."

"What did you say?" Yan Chixia stared.

"It's nothing, I said this wine is very fragrant." Ning Caichen quickly raised his glass: "This...brother, can I have another glass?"

Su Mo looked at him with interest, picked up the jug and poured him another glass: "Brother Ning, are you brave?"

"Er... What do you mean by that, brother?" Ning Caichen was a little puzzled.

"Then let me put it another way." Su Mo adjusted his sitting posture: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"ghost?"

Ning Caichen's expression froze, and he glanced outside with some guilt.

Before he came here, he had heard people say that Lanruo Temple was haunted by ghosts, and now that Su Mo specifically mentioned it, he felt even more gloomy.

But the scholar was angry, and he still insisted and replied: "I'm not afraid!"

Su Mo looked at him for a long while, smiled, and stopped talking, continuing to chat with Yan Chixia, while Ning Caichen ate the dishes on the table.

The two of them were talking about ghosts and ghosts, and he, an ordinary scholar, had no room to intervene.

Moreover, the way Ning Caichen looked at the two gradually changed.

Are these two guys drinking too much?

One said that he traveled the world with a giant sword, killed corrupt officials in the yang world, killed ghosts in the mountains, and finally lived in seclusion in an ancient temple in despair, with wild ghosts and tree demons as companions.

The other said that he was born in a fairy school and practiced alchemy in order to live forever and kill countless demons.

The more he blew, the more outrageous he was, but Ning Caichen listened with gusto, feeling even more exciting than those storytellers in the market.

If it wasn't for the fact that the bearded man was really intimidating, he wouldn't have been able to help applauding him.

Soon, Su Mo's topic shifted to Ghost King Mountain, talking about the Zou family in Mang Mountain.

"Forgive my ignorance." Yan Chixia shook her head: "I only know about a place like Mangshan, but I don't know any information about the Zou family. Fellow Daoist Su has to find his own way."

Su Mo nodded, unable to hide his disappointment.

But it's not a big deal, he himself planned to go back to Maoshan first, at worst, he would ask the master when the time comes.

Master Zixiao has lived for thousands of years, and most of the secrets of this mortal world cannot be hidden from him.

As for whether Zixiao will know him... This time travel was not accidental, but was led by Yunxu Xingjun, maybe there were other Maoshan bosses in the upper realm intervening behind him.

This kind of oolong that the master and the apprentice don't know each other should not appear.

But unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to bother Zi Xiao.

Because Ghost King Mountain involved his own cause and effect, and his main purpose of traveling through time and space this time was to understand cause and effect and reverse his fixed fate.

However, just as Su Mo was thinking about it, Ning Caichen, who had been eating and drinking next to him, suddenly said weakly: "That...you are talking about the Zou family in Mangshan, which is known as a thousand-year-old Yin-Yang family?"

"You know?" Su Mo looked at him in surprise.

"I've heard..." Ning Caichen nodded.

"Where did you hear that?"

Su Mo was indeed a little unexpected.

"Because Mr. Fu Tianchou."

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen came to his senses: "Master Fu Tianchou is a loyal and good man with a clean sleeve, and he is the idol of scholars like us."

"Master Fu had three hundred disciples back then, and one of them claimed to be the descendant of the Zou family in Mangshan. It is said that he knew the magic of yin and yang.

"What about now?" Su Mo asked.

Ning Caichen shook his head: "It is said that for some unknown reason, that Zou family guest was summoned back by the family. Not long after, Mr. Fu Tianchou was convicted of a serious crime and was escorted back to Beijing. Scatter and leave."

"Fu Tianchou..."

Su Mo pondered for a while, then looked at him: "Do you know the route where Fu Tianchou was escorted back to Beijing?"

"I don't know about this." Ning Caichen smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm just a scholar, how could I know such a big thing."

Su Mo didn't expect to get an answer from him, and it was enough to have Fu Tianchou as a clue.

"The night is dark."

Ning Caichen yawned heavily, and cupped his hands at the two of them: "Big bearded brother, this white-clothed brother, I'm going to rest first, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded at him, and suddenly said: "What Fellow Daoist Yan said just now is really good for you, no matter what sounds you hear at night, don't pay attention to them."

"Uh...I've made a note!" Ning Caichen agreed and went to the next door.

Looking at his back, Su Mo shook his head.

The kid obviously didn't take his words to heart, but he didn't bother to care about it, instead he took out a blank piece of paper.

With the aura of ink, he quickly wrote a few lines on the white paper, and then watched it turn into a paper crane and fly out of the room.

The paper crane flapped its wings in the wind, and soon came to Guobei County, and broke into a certain room of the restaurant along the window.

Wei Wufeng and Wei An were sitting at the desk, carefully studying the book of magic spells.

A paper crane flew in suddenly and landed in front of the two of them.

"Huh? Where did the paper crane come from?"

Wei Wufeng took it over, opened it carefully, and saw the words on it: Help me find out the route where Fu Tianchou was escorted back to Beijing.

"Mr. Su?"

Wei Wufeng's expression changed, he stared at the white paper for a while, finally put the white paper on the candle and lit it, then turned around and said: "Come here!"

"Patriarch." Two strong men walked in.

"Flying pigeons sent a letter to inform everyone in the Wei family to try their best to find out the route where Fu Tianchou was escorted back to Beijing!"

"Yes!"

.........

After chatting for a while, Yan Chixia also left and went to the next room.

Su Mo asked the paper figurine to clean up the messy cups and plates on the table, then sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

An orange light emerged from his chest, like a shining lamp in the darkness.

It is the earth spirit energy that was snatched from the old demon of Montenegro before.

Su Mo knew that the thousand-year-old tree demon was nearby, but he couldn't find it.

Because in this era, his strength has been suppressed, dropped by about [-]%, and his divine sense has shrunk too much.

The woods in this area are at least a hundred miles away. If you really want to search inch by inch, before you find it, the tree demon already sensed the danger and fled away.

Moreover, he had also learned about this tree demon from Yan Chixia before, and knew that it could attach its own consciousness to all the trees contaminated by its evil spirit, making it impossible to distinguish its real body, which was very difficult to deal with.

If it is refining the aura of the soil, it can be sensed with the help of the power of the earth.

However... this soil spiritual energy has been digested by the old black mountain demon for many years, and it has already been contaminated with too much evil energy, so it cannot be swallowed directly.

You can only use your own true qi to penetrate into it first, and slowly wipe out the evil spirit inside, before you can turn it into one of your own five-element spiritual roots.

This is also the reason why Su Mo forcibly used the earth spirit energy to bless the Yellow Turban warrior before, but he suffered internal injuries as a result.

The night gradually deepened.

Su Mo, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly had a heart move.

The door of the room was quietly pushed open.

A beautiful figure dressed in red came in quietly, closed the door carefully, walked towards the bed, and said with a smile: "Young Master, have you ever fallen asleep?"

There was a gauze covering the bed, so she could only vaguely see the outline of a person.

She walked in front of her and gently lifted the gauze curtain, but she happened to meet a pair of eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

"male......"

Nie Xiaoqian froze in place before she could finish her sentence.

Su Mo raised his head and showed her a warm smile: "Miss Xiaoqian? What a coincidence."

ps: Finally, the three A Chinese Ghost Story are merged together... In addition, I wish everyone a happy new year! .

Chapter 476

Fate is really something that is difficult to explain clearly, such as the current situation.

The experience in the dead city is an unforgettable nightmare for Nie Xiaoqian, whether it is the grotesque monsters in the haunted building, the ferocious horror displayed by the black mountain old monster, or the scene of absorbing countless monster essence at the end.

All left a serious psychological shadow on her.

And the young man in front of him who was smiling at him was one of the culprits who caused all this!

"Su... Mr. Su, why are you here?"

Nie Xiaoqian asked a little dully, all the skills to seduce men in her heart disappeared at this moment, leaving only shock and panic.

"Why can't I be here?"

Su Mo stood up from the couch, and glanced casually at the darkness outside the house: "You came alone?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded subconsciously, and quickly shook her head violently.

Su Mo had already sensed another ghostly aura, but seeing her appearance, he didn't point it out. He just kindly pointed out: "The next door is Yan Chixia, and he is not as good-tempered as I am."

Nie Xiaoqian was unmoved.

Yan Chixia naturally knew that that sloppy Taoist priest had lived in this ancient temple for several months.

But isn't there a scholar who just came over and has no strength to restrain a chicken?

Su Mo naturally knew what she was thinking, but he didn't go directly to Ning Caichen.

With him watching here, it is natural that Ning Caichen's life will be safe. Let him suffer a little bit tonight, and it is for his own good to understand the danger of Lanruo Temple.

Seeing Su Mo approaching, Nie Xiaoqian quickly moved away.

Su Mo ignored her, and went straight to the table and sat down: "Will you drink tea or drink?"

Nie Xiaoqian was a little confused.

She came here to look for blood food, to devour the essence for grandma, but now, why did it look like she came to meet a friend?

But even though Su Mo looked like an ordinary person at the moment, the experience that night still made Nie Xiaoqian extremely cautious, and she sat on the opposite stool with trepidation, as if on pins and needles.

She watched Su Mo pour tea with a forced smile on her face, but she was thinking frantically how to get out later in her mind.

As for running hard... She has seen the power of Su Mo's flying sword, and her speed is not as fast as the flying sword!

But Su Mo's next words changed her expression drastically.

"Are you here to find blood for that tree demon?"

Nie Xiaoqian's hand holding the teacup trembled violently, and forced a smile, "How...how is it possible, Mr. Su thinks too much."