Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The sun has just risen.

The morning mist mixed with the thick Yin Qi and turned into a dense fog covering the entire Mang Mountain area, with visibility less than two meters.

This kind of dense fog will last until Sishi, that is, it will gradually dissipate after about nine o'clock in the morning.

However, Su Mo didn't take the troubles for ordinary people to heart, not to mention the Dharma Eye, even if he didn't open the Dharma Eye, with his current eyes, he could still pass through here unimpeded.

What really surprised Su Mo was the number of graves.

There is nothing unusual about graves. After all, there is nothing missing in Mangshan Mountain, except for the graves.

However, under every grave, there is a ghost!

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of tombs, that is to say, there are tens of thousands of ghosts hidden here!

However, all the tombstones lined up on the graves were engraved with a small talisman, and it was this talisman that suppressed the 12 ghosts below and prevented them from making trouble.

For Su Mo, even if he killed these ghosts, it would only be worth 200 million merit points. Although these merit points were quite a lot for him now, they were definitely not too much.

Moreover, this place was obviously arranged by the Zou family. It was the first time I came here, so I didn't want to cause trouble, so the real qi in my chest surged a few times, but he suppressed it.

These tombs are neatly arranged, and at the end of the tomb is a grand and spacious mansion.

Just as Su Mo was about to move towards the mansion, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Who are you? You are not from the Zou family."

The speaker was a middle-aged woman in a red robe. Her face was slightly pale, and she looked at Su Mo vigilantly. She held a white paper lantern in her left hand, but her right hand was quietly hidden behind her back, and the shadow of a talisman was looming.

"Don't worry, I'm not sneaky." Seeing her nervous appearance, Su Mo smiled gently: "Are you from the Zou family?"

"Don't dare to pretend to be the master."

After taking a closer look and confirming that Su Mo is really human, the woman in red breathed a sigh of relief: "I am a servant of the Zou family, and the young master seems to be from a wealthy family, so what are you doing running to Mangshan?"

"House servant?"

Su Mo didn't answer her words, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

Domestic servants and servants are not the same concept.

The so-called domestic servants are real servants, dead soldiers, who have served the master family for generations.

This kind of ancient domestic servant was most popular in the Warring States period, but it almost disappeared around the Song Dynasty and was completely replaced by retainers. Unexpectedly, the Zou family still kept it.

Seeing that Su Mo ignored her, the woman in red frowned: "Master, leave quickly, this is not the place you should come to!"

Su Mo glanced past her, and looked at the mansion in the distance: "Go and report, just say that Su Mo, the true disciple of Maoshan, is here to pay a visit to the Patriarch of the Zou family."

"Maoshan?"

The woman in red froze for a moment, obviously she had heard of this name before.

After all, as a servant of a thousand-year-old Yin-Yang family, even if she is just an ordinary person who has never practiced, she still has some understanding of things in Taoism.

Seeing that she was still standing there, Su Mo raised his right hand and stuck out his index finger.

A ray of breath from Zhenjun's jade sword was attracted by him, and drew a symbol on the lantern in the woman's hand.

The talisman shone with a jade-colored light, and it directly dispelled the surrounding white mist. There was no more mist within a kilometer radius, and even the ghosts under the tombs did not dare to move any more.

The woman in red looked at the talisman on the lantern, and hurriedly saluted Su Mo: "Wait a moment for the true biography, I will report it right away!"

After speaking, he ran towards the house with a lantern.

After the thousand-meter white mist was dispelled, it was found that there were still a large number of domestic servants in red clothes, men and women, all carrying paper lanterns of the same style and patrolling among the tombs.

Inside the paper lantern is not fire, but a gleaming talisman that can suppress sneakiness.

These red-clothed servants only looked at Su Mo cautiously and curiously, but they didn't dare to approach him rashly.

.........

This is an antique room, surrounded by wooden shelves filled with all kinds of porcelain, and famous calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls.

An old man in an undershirt stood in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand, and slowly wrote a line of words on the rice paper.

"Only for the six cathodes, one yang has reached the Yellow Palace."

Putting down the writing brush, the middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time handed over a white towel, looked at the wet ink on the rice paper and praised: "The master's calligraphy is getting more and more exquisite, this sentence of four seasons is often like a scrolling copybook. It is comparable to the calligraphers of the time."

"How long has it been since you called me big brother?" The old man wiped his hands with a white towel, and slowly sat down on the wooden chair.

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, "There is a difference between superiority and inferiority."

The old man looked at him and was about to say something when a voice came from outside: "Report to the Patriarch!"

"Come in."

Following the old man's voice, a young man in a black robe walked in.

The Zou family has a clear hierarchy. The official robes of all direct descendants are yin and yang robes mixed with black and white. The collateral descendants are black, the servants are red, and the clothes for distinguished guests are white.

Of course, looking at the whole world, only those from the Xianmen can be regarded as a distinguished guest by the Zou family.

The young man lowered his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at the old man sitting on top: "A man came outside the door, claiming to be the true biography of Maoshan, his name was Su Mo, and he came to pay a visit to the Patriarch."

After speaking, put a paper lantern on the table.

"Maoshan True Inheritance?"

The old man observed the talisman on the paper lantern, and frowned slightly: "Ghost King Mountain is about to open, all Taoists in the world know that this is the most dangerous time for Mang Mountain, why is Maoshan sending people here at this time..."

"Patriarch?" The middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"Tiandu." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Go and greet him for me. No matter what the purpose is, the etiquette of the Zou family cannot be laughed at."

The Zou family is a family of yin and yang that has existed for thousands of years, and their ancestors even had celestial beings, and they are only one step away from the fairy gate. Therefore, Mao Shan's true biography is not enough for him, the head of the family, to welcome him in person, unless Daoist Zixiao comes in person.

"Yes." The middle-aged man called Tian Du bowed slightly and exited the room.

The old man held the paper lantern in his hand: "Although I will not go out of Mangshan, I will not lag behind the news of Taoism in the world. When will Maoshan have a true biography?"

.........

Su Mo was not made to wait long.

Two teams of servants in red came out of the house, roughly looking at hundreds of them, lined up on both sides.

A middle-aged man in a black and white yin-yang robe came out, followed by dozens of young people in black and white yin-yang robes, all of whom were direct descendants of the Zou family.

"This must be Su Zhenchuan from Maoshan?"

The middle-aged man walked over immediately, and saluted Su Mo: "Old man Zou's family elder, Zou Tiandu."

"I've met Senior Zou." Su Mo replied with a salute, "I hope Senior Zou won't be offended by bothering you without authorization."

"How can you be surprised? Su Zhen passed on your honor as a Dazheng's disciple, and the Zou family is so brilliant...Please, the Patriarch has already hosted a banquet inside waiting for you."

Su Mo nodded, without further greetings, followed Zou Tiandu into the mansion.

The Zou family mansion is very popular at the moment.

A big red flower was hung on the plaque, and there were lights and festoons everywhere in the courtyard. The red lanterns swayed all over the courtyard with the breeze, creating a festive look.

"Is there a big happy event for the Zou family?" Su Mo asked casually.

"Hmm... it's a happy event." Zou Tiandu seemed to hesitate, but finally said: "It's the daughter of the Patriarch, and she's about to get married."

Marriage is indeed a happy event.

However, Su Mo noticed that Zou Tiandu's expression was a little unnatural. .

Chapter 504

It's just that Zou Tiandu obviously didn't want to talk too much about this matter, so he quickened his pace a little, and led Su Mo to the front hall.

The front hall is used to receive guests. At this moment, there is only an old man sitting in the main seat with a teacup next to him.

Those direct descendants left at the door, and only Zou Tiandu walked in with Su Mo in the end.

"This is the true biography of Maoshan, right?" The old man said with a gentle smile, "Sit down, you came too suddenly, so there is no time to prepare any food. I have already asked the kitchen to set up a banquet. Let’s talk and drink tea with this old man first.”

"Thank you Patriarch Zou for your hospitality." Su Mo saluted and sat on the guest seat.

Although he didn't know much about the Zou family, he still knew a few important people. For example, the old man sitting on the main seat was the head of the Zou family. Zou Tianguang was also the current number one master of the Zou family, the peak of the fairyland!

This information was revealed to him by Master Zixiao.

The peak of human beings' earth fairyland is far more terrifying than that big centipede, and the background of the Zou family is also here.

If this Zou Tianguang faced Pudu Cihang, he would be able to easily kill Pudu Cihang in less than half a cup of tea.

It's just that Pudu Cihang had been hiding in the imperial city before, and with the help of Shenzong, he could draw on the entire dragon energy of the Ming Dynasty, so those fairylands in the fairyland couldn't resist.

"How is Master Zixiao?"

"Patriarch Zou is concerned, everything is fine, Master, and nothing major has happened in the inner sect." Su Mo returned.

Zou Tianguang nodded, his vicissitudes of life showed a bit of reminiscence: "The first time I saw your master was 200 years ago, when Emperor Huizong had just ascended the throne and wanted to establish the position of national teacher, and the world was shocked. "

"After all, when the Ming Dynasty was first established, it was the time when the country's destiny was at its most prosperous, so not only was there a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, but even the demons and ghosts all coveted this position. All kinds of open and secret struggles, finally set off a battle between good and evil. "

"Originally, this kind of thing was just a chaos inside the Xuanmen, and it would not affect mortals. In the end, the demons were too weak, and they were beaten to the wall. They wanted to completely expose the dispute to the world of mortals and drag the entire mortal dynasty down. Go into the water."

"Then your master went down the mountain with a jade sword on his back, one person with one sword, cleared the two ways of good and evil, and wiped out all the leading demons in the world. The five families of Hu Bai Huang Liu Hui were so frightened that they swore an oath on the spot to go Outside the pass, they will never enter the Central Plains again, and this will avoid the end of being exterminated."

"And the position of national teacher naturally fell into Mao Shan's hands."

Zou Tianguang took a sip of tea, and then let out a long breath: "At that time, for the first time, I knew how heavy the three words Dazheng really are."

Su Mo didn't speak, but his heart was surging inside.

One person and one sword, overwhelming the world, no one dared to look up, and frightened the five families of demons to swear never to enter the Central Plains again. What a prestige this is.

Refining the emptiness and joining the Tao, he is worthy of the three words "great real person" in the world's population!

Of course, things inside are definitely not that simple, after all, Zi Xiao is not the only real person in the world.

Therefore, Maoshan must have contacted several other immortal sects, and perhaps paid a certain price in exchange for the position of the national teacher.

It's just that there was a Purdue Cihang who forcibly picked this peach. It's no wonder that my master went down the mountain and beheaded the big centipede himself.

What Zhuge Wolong said was true.

Even if it really turns into a real dragon with the help of dragon energy, the Maoshan Patriarchs in the upper realm will not let it go, it is a dead word anyway.

After a pause, Zou Tianguang put down his teacup and said with a wry smile, "It's just that I'm not talented enough. Even if I practice diligently every day, I'm just stuck in the fairyland in the end, and I can't move forward any more."

Cultivators of alchemy will have a general feeling about their end.

This Patriarch Zou could feel that his path of cultivation had come to an end, and he would never have the hope of becoming a Dazheng.

Su Mo couldn't answer this question, so he could only laugh and said, "Patriarch Zou's cultivation can already be regarded as a meritorious fortune. If you are below a real person, there are not many people in the world who are your opponents."

"Besides, the Zou family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will always be good seedlings. After a few generations, there will be a descendant with the qualifications of a fairy."

"According to Su Zhen's auspicious words." Zou Tianguang laughed.

Then the two chatted casually for a few more words.

In the end, Zou Tiandu, who was still sitting next to him as an escort, took the initiative and said, "What's the important thing for Su Zhen to come to Mangshan Mountain? They are both Taoist orthodox. If our Zou family can help, we will definitely not refuse."

Now that the words have been taken away, Su Mo did not say politely again: "To tell you the truth, I am here to save people."

"Rescue?"

Zou Tiandu frowned slightly: "This Mang Mountain has been under the control of my Zou family. In the past hundred years, it seems that there have been no big monsters?"

Su Mo glanced at Zou Tiandu, and finally turned his attention to Zou Tianguang, the Patriarch: "I have a brother named Simu who is trapped in Ghost King Mountain."

The matter of cause and effect cannot be separated from outsiders, and the four eyes are just a reason.

Ghost King Mountain!

Hearing this name, the expressions of the two people in the room changed.

"Su Zhenchuan, what is your four-eyed senior brother?" Zou Tiandu finally asked.

"Heretical cultivator." Su Mo responded.

"Heretical cultivator?" The two of the Zou family looked at each other.

Zou Tianguang, who was sitting on the main seat, shook his head: "Alas... Su Zhenchuan should give up. Heretic cultivators fell into the Ghost King Mountain, and there will be ten deaths and no life. It's not that the old man speaks badly. That brother of yours is impossible. survived."