Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

I also need merit, and I desire merit more than those heretic monks...

Su Mo whispered something in his heart, but on the surface he responded calmly: "After all, staying in Zou's house temporarily, you have to contribute, otherwise you will feel uneasy."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zou Chengting's reply, he walked down the stairs on his own.

After all, it's useless to ask him about this kind of thing, and he can't make the decision.

soon.

in the hall.

"Zhen Chuan wants to go out and kill the evil spirits?"

Zou Tianguang was not there, Zou Tiandu frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Although there are overwhelming evil spirits outside, my Zou family has many yin and yang masters, and there is Elder Tianyan in charge, so there is no need to worry about it."

He thought that Su Mo wanted to protect himself because he saw that the outside world couldn't support him.

"Of course I believe in the strength of the Zou family. The thousand-year-old Yin-Yang clan cannot be shaken by those brats."

Su Mo smiled slightly, and said, "But my Maoshan ancestral training is to slay demons and eliminate demons, and I have also been treated favorably by the noble family these days. Now that the tide of ghosts is surging, it is appropriate to help."

There is no flaw in what he said, and it is well-founded.

Therefore, after Zou Tiandu pondered for a while, he didn't try to persuade him any more, he just instructed: "Then... since the true biography wants to make a move, my Zou family will accept this good intention."

"Just don't leave the scope of the cemetery for true instruction."

"Mang Mountain has existed since ancient times. Although my Zou family has guarded Mang Mountain for thousands of years, we only moved here later. We don't know if there is any dangerous thing hiding under this thousand-mile Mang Mountain."

"Now it's Eternal Night again, and all the sneaks are coming out. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be any changes outside, so you must be careful!"

"I understand the severity."

Su Mo nodded, and after cupping his hands towards Zou Tiandu, he strode out of the courtyard.

To be honest, he was already itchy from the very beginning, and in his eyes, the overwhelming sneakiness was like a waterfall of merit!

Absorbing Yin Qi will deepen his connection with this world, because Yin Qi is conceived by the land itself.

But merit does not.

Because the merit Su Mo consumes is produced by the system. The system calculates his strength in beheading the ghosts, and then rewards the merits according to the strength of the beheaded ghosts. It has nothing to do with this world.

It's just that the unusual behavior of the Zou family in the past few days made him vigilant, and he decided to observe a little first, so he went up to the attic to investigate.

Now it seems that this ghost tide has no direct relationship with the Zou family, it is indeed the eruption of Mangshan.

.........

"Brother, go back, I can't stand it anymore!"

Zou Weifan is one of the collateral descendants of the Zou family. He is 23 years old this year. At this moment, he is holding a magic weapon, but the aura in his body is almost exhausted. , Let those direct descendants take action!"

"No."

Responding to him was a collateral disciple who looked a little more mature, with an ugly expression on his face, but he said in his mouth, "It's still half a stick of incense away from the stipulated time!"

The Zou family has strict rules and regulations, not only reflected in the system of domestic servants, but also reflected in these descendants.

Hundreds of domestic servants, almost half of them have died at this moment, and a dozen of the collateral children of the black robe have also died.

However, not only did the ghosts not decrease at all, but there were more and more ghosts!

"Half a stick of incense?" Zou Weifan laughed bitterly: "After half a stick of incense, how can I survive?"

The person next to him was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "This is the Patriarch's order."

Zou Weifan firmly grasped the hilt of the Dharma sword: "I see."

Zou Tianguang seldom gave orders, and usually the two elders, Zou Tianyan and Zou Tiandu, were in charge of the family's affairs.

But once he gives an order, no one can disobey it!

ps: The rest of the chapters will be updated after [-] o'clock. Friends who can't wait can watch them after sleeping. .

Chapter 516

People around me fell down one by one.

The wave of ghosts kept approaching, and the few remaining servants all had expressions of fear on their faces, but none of them retreated.

They have been instilled with the idea of ​​being loyal to the family since they were young, so in their hearts, the order of the Patriarch is greater than the sky.

Even if you lose your life, you must never disobey the order.

The stipulated time has not yet been reached, and there is no way to go back!

"The loss is a bit big."

In the front hall, an old man suddenly said something.

He is the elder of the direct line, the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods.

"This year is the last year."

Beside him, Zou Tianyan, who kept his eyes closed, responded softly: "If the Patriarch's plan succeeds, our Zou family can not only get rid of the curse, but also become the number one fairy gate in the world of Yin and Yang."

"If the Patriarch's plan fails, the entire Zou family will be doomed, and the curse will be meaningless."

"So these domestic servants... even include collateral children, and some of the less important direct descendants, sacrifices are also sacrificed, and everything is based on planning."

"I understand." The old man sighed and didn't speak again.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zou Tianyan, who had been recuperating his inner breath, opened his eyes, and a bit of surprise flashed in his vicissitudes of life: "Why did he come out?"

"Who?" The elder hadn't reacted yet.

Outside, those direct descendants only felt a white light passing by their side, causing bursts of exclamation, but they didn't see clearly what was inside that white light at all.

The outer line of defense closest to the graveyard.

Zou Weifan was covered in blood, most of it was not his own, but a ghost rushed up just now, tore up the servant next to him and splashed it on him.

He also has a lot of wounds on his body.

But more serious is inside.

The aura was on the verge of being exhausted, and a feeling of dizziness came to my mind.

"careful!"

Just when Zou Weifan was in a half-conscious state, a voice of scolding suddenly sounded from the side.

He hurriedly cheered up, only to find that a fierce ghost had already pounced in front of him. The ferocious face was only two feet away from him. It was already too late to swing the sword at this moment, because the spiritual energy in his body was completely exhausted, and he could still stand upright. It is all supported by pure physique.

"Ugh--"

He let out a long sigh, calmly preparing to face death.

But right now.

Swish!

The white light whizzed past, and the ghost just opened its mouth wide, and before it could bite him down, it dissipated like smoke.

"Distracted at this time, do you think your life is too long?"

A calm voice sounded from the side.

Zou Weifan turned his head, but found a young man in a white robe standing beside him at some point.

The facial features are exquisite, and that strange face is looking at him with a half-smile expression.

"You...you are..."

Zou Weifan swears that he has never seen the other party in the mansion.

"Maoshan, Su Mo."

The young man in white responded casually, and walked slowly forward.

Beside him, hundreds of white lights swirled and danced, forming a white storm.

Those sneaky things that drove them to a dead end will be shattered in an instant as soon as they touch the outer edge of the storm.

In the boundless ghost tide, there is a short blank area!

And Zou Weifan finally saw the true face of those white lights: it was a sword!

There were hundreds of flying swords shining with white light, dancing nimbly like birds. The young man in white robe had his hands behind his back, just watching the many ghosts in front of him disappear in smoke.

"Fairy?"

Zou Weifan murmured these two words subconsciously.

He was not the only one who felt this way, even the dozen or so direct descendants behind him were dumbfounded.

After all, Su Mo's performance is too impressive, and has surpassed the ordinary realm of refining Qi and transforming into a god.

Those hundreds of flying swords are extremely fierce, even a hundred-year-old ghost, if rubbed by a flying sword, will instantly lose its soul!

Su Mo didn't care about the gazes of those people, and saving Zou Weifan just now was just a matter of convenience.

At this moment, he had his hands behind his back, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like an expert.

However, the heart is in ecstasy.

Merit!

A steady stream of merits flowed in like a stream of water. Since the first ghost was killed, the system's notification sound has never stopped.

Now there is even a ringing sound, and the voices of the voices are completely indistinguishable.

Only at the bottom of the virtual panel, the string of numbers representing merit is beating wildly!

From the day he got the system, Su Mo was delighted for the first time.

At this moment, this continuous wave of ghosts is no longer a threat in front of him, but a golden mountain, and even those hideous ghosts have become much cuter in his eyes.

With Su Mo's intervention, the casualties of servants and collateral children finally stopped, and they didn't even need to act any more, they could just watch.

Those who were seriously injured also took this opportunity to quickly take out various medicines and start treating the wounds.

At the back, the white storm composed of hundreds of flying swords even broke away from Su Mo's surroundings, forming a white sword wall in front, almost blocking all the ghosts in front.

"Sure enough, a hero born a boy."

In the front hall, looking at the dazzling white light, Zou Tianyan's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he couldn't help but praise: "No wonder he was favored by the Dazheng at such a young age, and became the true biography of Maoshan."

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"This talent is rare in the world, and this level of strength can be said to be invincible under the fairyland! Zi Xiao has a good vision."

"It's a pity... why such a good seedling was not born in our Zou family."

The old man next to him who was in the state of refining Qi and turning into a god was even more shocked.

He has been refining Qi and transforming God for more than 100 years, and he thinks that he is at the peak in this realm, even compared to those monks who refine Qi and transform God in the Immortal Sect.

Until now I saw Su Mo.

He felt that if those hundreds of flying swords were condensed into one and cut down with one sword, even if he could block it with all means, he would probably pay a heavy price.

And judging by Su Mo's appearance, Fei Jian could do it even if he cut it once, hundreds of times and thousands of times.

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In the same realm, why is there such a big gap?

"actually......"

The old man suddenly said: "Miss Qiuli, it is said that she is also very talented, unprecedented?"

When Zou Qiuli was mentioned, Zou Tianyan's expression was obviously gloomy.

He sighed: "It's a pity that Qiu Li witnessed her mother's death since she was a child, so she had a big misunderstanding of the Patriarch and the whole family, and refused to learn any Yin-Yang spells."

"Escaped from the family and went to the mortal world. Now that she has grown up, her innate spirit has long since disappeared, and her talent has been ruined."

"If she learns yin and yang magic again now, although she can be called a genius, she is still just an ordinary genius, and it is impossible to restore her aptitude when she was young."

"okay."