Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Su Mo glanced left and right, then led the horse and walked into the city gate.

With the death of the Black Mountain old demon, the evil spirit in the soil spirit root became ownerless, and it was much easier to clean it up. Therefore, it originally took more than half a month to clear it completely, but it was almost the same in a few days.

So Su Mo planned to stay in this Ping'an county for a few days first, and then go straight to Maoshan after refining the soil spirit root thoroughly.

The soldiers 12 who were guarding the gate of the city just looked at Su Mo for a few times and stopped caring.

After passing through the city gate, a bustling and noisy scene rushed towards us. This made Su Mo, who was used to the quiet for a few days, feel a little displeased, but he didn't say much. He led the horse and walked in the market, looking for restaurants. s position.

But the restaurant was not found, but a Town God's Temple attracted Su Mo's attention.

"Ping An City God."

The name of the Town God's Temple is very down-to-earth, but the construction of the main hall is not bad, and there are many people coming and going.

When the people are suffering, there will be many more people worshiping the gods, because these bottom-level people have no ability to change anything, so they can only place their tiny hopes on the gods in order to obtain a psychological comfort.

But Uncle Nine's era was a chaotic world, even more chaotic than that of Ming Dynasty, so Su Mo has seen the suffering of the people for more than 20 years, although he is not hard-hearted now, he will not feel too much emotion.

What really attracted him was the incense in this Town God's Temple.

Under his Dharma eyes, he could clearly see strands of golden wish power winding around the stone statue in the middle of the hall.

The stone statue attracts the wish power, which proves that there are souls attached to it, and the souls that can be attached to the Temple of the City God... Naturally, only the City God!

Su Mo took a few glances, then simply tied the horse to the door, and walked straight into the temple.

It's just that the people around and the priests in the temple didn't seem to see him at all. Su Mo walked through the crowd, took three sticks of incense and shook them to ignite them, and then stuck them upside down on the incense burner in front of him.

It is not a bad thing to go to temples to worship Buddha and mountains to worship gods, since you are in someone else's territory.

The eyeballs of the city god seemed to move a bit, and looked at Su Mo's position, and a faint smile appeared on his serious and miserable face.

Ordinary people naturally couldn't notice these changes, but Su Mo saw them, bowed his hands slightly towards the stone statue again, and walked out of the hall.

After taking back his horse, Su Mo stood at the door and looked back at the Temple of the City God, his brows were slightly frowned, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

Very strange.

He just felt a flash of resentment.

Just before entering the Town God's Temple, Su Mo felt a sinister resentment like a ghost.

But after entering, I looked carefully with my magic eyes for a long time, but still didn't find any clues, and the merit and vows wrapped around the stone statue, obviously it was the real City God who had done many good things, not an evil spirit pretending to be.

Su Mo looked back with his magic eyes, and the resentment disappeared again, only the strong incense filled the whole hall.

After watching for a while, he still led the horse and left.

.........

This is a courtyard that looks very empty. In the middle of the courtyard, there is a towering giant tree that has grown to a height of more than ten meters, with a thickness of three to five meters.

The dense branches and leaves covered the sun, blocking the sunlight, and there was a sense of gloom for no reason.

There was no one to clean the fallen leaves all over the ground, revealing a sense of desolation.

Su Mo led the white horse into the courtyard, and when he saw no one outside the door, he waved casually, and the white horse turned into a piece of white paper and was put into his sleeve.

Originally, he was going to live in a restaurant.

As a result, the restaurant was full, and most of the residents were merchants. In desperation, someone introduced me to rent the yard for half a month.

It's just that when the landlord introduced him, he avoided looking at him and didn't dare to look at him. It seemed that there was something wrong with his heart, and the money he charged was ridiculously small.

There are even rumors that the courtyard is haunted, and many people have died.

Su Mo didn't care much about these rumors, as long as it was open and quiet.

In the next time, Su Mo plans to refine the earth spirit root with all his strength here.

Five elements spiritual root, I have collected three kinds, namely wood, water, and soil.

The next step is to save the golden spirit root and the fire spirit root, and they can be gathered together to completely activate the immortal veins. Before reaching the heavenly immortals, they already have the five energies in their prime!

The end of the world is no longer a threat to him.

Three flowers gathering on the top, five qi towards the Yuan, are not two realms, but the great realm of celestial beings.

The celestial beings are beyond the world of mortals and are not among the five elements. Their names are removed from the book of life and death, and they occupy the territory outside the sky as star kings.

The five qi in the five qi dynasty refer to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The three flowers in the "Three Flowers Juding" refer to the past flowers, present flowers, and future flowers.

Looking around, he was quite satisfied with the overall environment, but he couldn't find the ghosts mentioned by those people.

However, there are indeed many corpses buried under this big tree!

Su Mo squeezed the seal with his hands, the soil near the tree roots shook for a while, and then automatically moved towards the two sides.

A white skeleton was revealed in the dappled sunlight.

These bones are intertwined and messy, some white bones have turned black and look like they are about to rot, while some are still brand new, probably just dead for less than two months.

After observing for a while, Su Mo finally determined that the souls of the owners of these skeletons were all swallowed by something!

"It seems that this courtyard is indeed haunted... It may not necessarily be a ghost, after all, there are too many evil spirits that like to devour human souls."

Su Mo looked at the quiet rooms around him, but found nothing: "Could it be that I came and scared the evil spirit away?"

After searching again carefully and finding no trace of evil spirits, Su Mo no longer struggled. He chose a fairly bright room as the master bedroom, and planned to cultivate secretly in this courtyard.

One is to thoroughly refine the earth spirit root, and the other is to wait for Zhuge Wolong's signal.

As for why he didn't go to Maoshan to find Master Zixiao first... After all, it's because of cause and effect.

Zhuge Wolong's method is equivalent to overdrawing the dragon energy of the dynasty in advance, which will still cause irreversible damage to the dragon energy, and the damage will be very large. It may cause the Ming Dynasty to perish 200 years earlier.

Therefore, this cause and effect is still quite large. Su Mo's responsibility is to pick up Zhuge Wolong and help him complete the formation, which is bound to contaminate part of the cause and effect.

Although this period of history is only an intercepted fragment, even if Zixiao assumes these causes and effects, it may not necessarily affect the real world, but Su Mo still does not intend to let Zixia take this risk.

It doesn't matter to him, he doesn't belong to this era, and he came here this time to change his fate against the sky. The karma of this era doesn't exist for him at all.

So Su Mo planned to pick up Zhuge Wolong alone and help him complete the formation.

If you can refine the earth spirit root before then, you will naturally be a little more sure.

After all, according to what Zhuge Wolong said before, Purdue Cihang has also been looking for him! .

Chapter 494

The dilapidated village was very quiet, with blood that had turned black everywhere.

Numerous white bones piled together, revealing a bit of horror and weirdness.

Wearing Taoist robes and bamboo hats, Master Cao Lu looked at the dead village with an angry look on his face: "Oh, it's one step too late!"

"Master."

The Daoist boy with a ball head hid behind him, and said cautiously: "This ghost king of Tianzhao Kingdom is so powerful, can we not be opponents? Why don't we go back to the mountain gate first and report to the real master?"

The Quanzhen sect is also one of the immortal sects, and the current master is a Daoist who is in the realm of refining emptiness and harmony.

"It's too late." Master Cao Lu shook his head: "This ghost king has strange abilities. I have tried my best to track it down, but every time I come a step late. If the two of us return to the mountain and report to the real master, the ghost king may It’s long gone without a trace.”

"Keep going, this Amaterasu ghost king came with no intentions, I suspect it must have some kind of purpose!"

"Ah?" Daotong looked at the corpses all over the village, with a look of unbearable expression: "Then these bones, are they just placed here?"

Master Cao Lu looked around, and finally sighed: "Their souls have been swallowed up, it is useless to bury their bones now, and we have no time to bury them. Only by beheading the Amaterasu ghost king can we sacrifice to them." souls of the dead!"

"Let's go."

.........

In the majestic State Teacher's Mansion.

Purdue Cihang was dressed in a splendid attire, clasped his hands together, and showed compassion on his face.

However, the dozens of disciples kneeling in front of her were all trembling, their faces were as pale as paper, and cold sweat the size of a bean was dripping from their foreheads.

"You guys let me down so much."

Purdue Cihang's words caused dozens of disciples to face down and stick their faces to the ground.

"Master..." Finally, a disciple plucked up his courage: "You are also aware of the situation in Daming now. The imperial power is weak, and our imperial envoy orders are completely useless in remote places."

"Emperor Shenzong trusts you very much now, so why... why don't you let the emperor send troops to help you search, so that you can definitely find it immediately."

After finishing speaking, the disciple looked up at Pudu Cihang expectantly.

However, what greeted her was a long tongue.

The tongue pierced her forehead and broke out from the back of her head, bringing up a cloud of blood and brains.

Seeing her lying down slowly with her eyes wide open, the disciples around her became even more frightened and their bodies trembled.

Pudu Cihang withdrew his tongue, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Let Emperor Shenzong look for him?"

"You don't think that Shenzong really treats me like a god?"

"In this world, the emperor who has the least reverence for gods and gods is the emperor of mortals. The reason why he treats me so favorably is not because of my spells, but because he wants me to refine immortality for him. Elixir."

"Zhuge Wolong is the only person in this world who can threaten me. If Shenzong finds out about this, he will definitely try his best to find Zhuge Wolong, but after finding it, he will not hand it over to me, but will hide it in his own hands. Use it as a bargaining chip with me!"

"You're so stupid, you can't even think of this, why do I need you."

Looking at the group of trembling disciples in front of him, Pudu Cihang asked: "Where are there other places that I can't find?"

A disciple quickly took out a map and showed the places marked with red circles.

There are not many before and after, and there are only six or seven counties marked with red circles, that is to say, Zhuge Wolong is in one of the six or seven counties.

Pudu Cihang looked at the map in front of him, showing hesitation.

After a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll find it myself!"

"Ah?" A disciple raised his head, with an anxious expression on his face: "Master, absolutely not, those old guys from the fairy sect are waiting for you to leave the imperial city!"

Although these disciples are still human beings, their minds have been completely corrupted, so Pudu Cihang will give them the secret with confidence.

"Of course I am prepared." Pudu Cihang stood up.

Behind her, a golden divine dragon was looming, and the strong royal dragon aura surged on her body, suppressing all the evil spirits.

This is her trump card for daring to leave the city.

Although the kingly dragon aura absorbed in the imperial city during this period is far from enough for her to transform into a dragon, it is no longer a problem to perfectly cover up the evil aura.

This is not an ordinary breath-holding technique, but to suppress one's own breath with the luck of a country, so even those great masters cannot divination.

.........

When night fell, the Yin Qi in the yard inexplicably increased a lot, but there was still no evil move.

Su Mo Panxi sat under the tree in the courtyard, and he had already burned those corpses.

An orange light surrounded his chest, and circles of evil power were stripped from the orange light, making the light more pure and brighter.

In at most two days, this earth spirit root will be completely restored to its purity, and then it will be time for him to devour it.

Su Mo suppressed the joy in his heart, adjusted his true qi, suppressed the soil spirit root again, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At the gate of the courtyard, at some point, there stood a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe, with a fair face, a short beard, and a high crown on his head. With the breeze blowing, the aroma of sandalwood all over his body wafted into the room. middle.

The middle-aged man bowed his hands to Su Mo from a distance: "Forgive me for taking the liberty to disturb fellow Taoists' cultivation."

"It's not an interruption." Su Mo's brows twitched, and he stood up and bowed back: "I just didn't expect that the City God of Ping'an would come to visit in person."

The man in front of him looks exactly like the sculpture in the Temple of the City God, he is the City God of Ping'an County!

Su Mo looked at the City God of Ping'an with curiosity in his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen a living incense god.

In the previous world, the aura of heaven and earth was almost exhausted, and the power of incense was almost completely dissipated, and the real bodies of those incense gods could no longer be maintained. Only Maoshan's classics still have records.

It is said that the last batch of city gods disappeared with the decline of the Ming Dynasty.

".¨I didn't expect that this small Ping'an County could actually attract such great figures from the immortal sect as Fellow Daoists."

After all, the incense gods are different from ordinary monks. He can see the fairy charm on Su Mo at a glance.