Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I want you to help me." Zou Qiuli said lightly, "Take Bai Yue back to your era, more than 300 years later, and completely get rid of this curse."

"The Zou family's plan should also be related to this curse." Su Mo looked at her: "As long as you assist Master Zou and the others to complete the plan, Bai Yue will naturally be able to get rid of the curse."

"It failed, didn't it?"

Zou Qiuli stared into Su Mo's eyes: "You come from more than 300 years later, you know the end of the Zou family, we failed, right?"

Su Mo was silent and nodded slightly.

But there was one thing he didn't tell Zou Qiuli.

This history is only intercepted.

In other words, even if he left with Zou Baiyue, Zou Baiyue would disappear the moment he returned to Uncle Jiu's time.

Although the moment he cut off the cause and effect, this period of history would become real, but only the event of him cutting off the cause and effect turned into reality and embedded in the real long river of history.

And this intercepted world will dissipate with the wind at the same time and cease to exist.

Su Mo didn't intend to deceive her, but he has no choice in this matter, and he has no ability to change it.

After arranging Zou Baiyue's retreat, Zou Qiuli showed a relaxed look on his face, and even a rare faint smile appeared on his face.

"Su Zhenchuan, aren't you curious about the owner of these eyes?"

"Naturally curious."

Su Mo sighed, and suppressed the guilt in his heart: "I hope Miss Zou can clear up my doubts."

"These are Ji Hu's eyes."

"Ji Hu..."

Su Mo searched for the origin of the name in his mind, and suddenly, his expression changed: "King Zhou Li?"

"Yes." Zou Qiuli sighed in his tone, "Although I hate Zou Tianguang, I have to admire him for being too courageous."

King Li of Zhou, Ji Hu, descendant of Ji Fa, was the tenth monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This name may be unfamiliar to many people, but his other name is well known to everyone.

King Chujiang!

Hell, one of the ten halls of the underworld, is the king of hell in charge of the second hall. He has been in charge of the bottom of the underworld, the living hell under the Wojiao stone in the south.

"The Zou family... are really bold!" Su Mo murmured softly.

It's no wonder that a pair of eyes requires numerous seals, and it even uses gossip to seal the dragon.

A curse has entangled the Zou family for hundreds of years, and Zou Tianguang, who is at the peak of the fairyland, is unable to break it.

Because the things sealed in the backyard are the eyes of Hades!

"King Chujiang, even if he's crazy, the Zou family can't deal with it." Su Mo said with a sudden frown.

"It's not the Zou family."

Zou Qiuli leaned against the railing: "King Chu Jiang died before, and his body was divided into seventeen parts."

"And the Zou family got one of them, the eyes, sealed in the back house."

King Hades died, and after his death, the body was divided into seventeen parts...

"How did it die?"

"I do not know."

Zou Qiuli shook his head: "There is only this information in these eyes."

"So, you went to Ghost King Mountain because of..." Su Mo was thoughtful.

Zou Qiuli directly affirmed his guess.

"That's right, in order to find other parts of the corpse."

"The remaining sixteen corpses are hidden in the Ghost King Mountain!"

ps: I am really lazy these few days during Chinese New Year. After all, I always want to take a rest all year round. I apologize here.

Starting from the fourth day of junior high school, that is, the day after tomorrow, it will resume three times a day, which may still be a little small, but there is no way, it is really slow to write, the first is the number of words, it is more than 100 million words, and this quality can still be maintained. In Feilu It is also relatively small.

The second is the plot problem, which is really troublesome...

Chapter 529

"Ghost King Mountain was not originally called Ghost King Mountain."

Su Mo hadn't recovered from what he said before, but Zou Qiuli's voice came faintly from the side: "The reason for calling him this name is entirely just for the Zou family to deceive people."

"So, the real name of Ghost King Mountain should be... Huge Hell?" Su Mo said slowly.

"Correct."

Zou Qiuli glanced at him in surprise.

"I'm not a fool." Su Mo's eyes moved up and down on the Yellow Spring in the distance: "The hell controlled by the King of Chujiang is called the Great Living Hell, and it is located at the bottom of the Yellow Spring."

"As for Ghost King Mountain, it also comes from the bottom of the underworld, and is inextricably related to King Chu Jiang. It is easy to come to this conclusion."

"So what exactly is the Zou family going to do?" Su Mo frowned slowly.

After what Zou Qiuli said before, he probably understood the incident.

However, some details are still puzzling, like a jigsaw puzzle, the other parts are basically put together, but the most critical piece is missing.

"Do you remember what I said before, that I have specially learned three volumes of spells?" Zou Qiuli said softly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.

"Soul fusion?"

Su Mo glanced at her, his expression suddenly changed.

An idea slowly took shape in his mind.

As if seeing Su Mo's thoughts, Zou Qiuli nodded, without any emotion in his voice: "This is Zou Tianguang's plan."

"Not only was the body of King Chujiang divided into seventeen parts, but his soul was also divided into seventeen parts, each of which was hidden in a body."

"And my soul fusion can forcibly devour the soul of the opponent."

"So what they have to do is to find the remaining corpses of King Chujiang one by one, let me slowly complete its soul, and finally, combine them into a complete soul of King Chujiang, and then enter the complete corpse."

"Then, the Zou family has a living Chujiang King!" Su Mo took a slow breath, and was shocked by Zou Tianguang's generosity.

"To be precise, it is a Chujiang King who is completely controlled by the Zou family!"

Zou Qiuli seemed to have a mocking look on his face: "The complete King Chujiang, plus a complete living hell, as long as the plan is successful, then from now on, the souls of all the dead people in the Zou family will not be reincarnated." !"

"From now on, no one in the Zou family will die again, and everyone can have eternal life. In addition, if you control the Chujiang King and the Great Living Hell, you will naturally be able to go deep into the Yellow Springs and welcome back the ancestors of the Celestial Immortals." .”

"At that time, the Zou family will naturally be the number one immortal sect in the world!"

A strong wind with a stench was blowing around, huge waves rose into the sky, but the deck fell into an eerie silence.

Su Mo's expression was a little complicated, and he tapped his index finger on the railing lightly, but stopped talking.

Zou Qiuli thought that he was still considering whether to intervene, and said with a soft smile: "Of course, I will not force this matter whether Su Zhen spreads his hands or not. After all, the most important thing is to protect myself."

"After all, if the matter of the Zou family really fails, Bai Yue will rely on you to take her away."

"Then I won't disturb Zhenchuan to enjoy the scenery."

After finishing speaking, she didn't miss it anymore, the black blood wall behind her waved her hands and melted into black blood, slowly sinking into the soles of her feet.

Zou Tianyan was standing behind the black blood wall.

As the wall disappeared, the two just ran into each other face to face.

"You can't see anything, you can't hear anything, why are you here?" Zou Qiuli's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You are a member of the Zou family after all." Zou Tianyan frowned deeply: "If there is anything, you should report to the head of the family as soon as possible."

"You ask Zou Tianguang to tell me this in person." Zou Qiuli snorted coldly, ignored him, and walked past him.

Zou Tianyan's face was a little ugly.

But looking at her back gradually disappearing into the cabin, he still didn't say anything after all.

"Su Zhenchuan."

He looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo, who was leaning on the railing, waved his hand at him: "I don't care about the affairs of the Zou family. I go to Ghost King Mountain, and I still have my own way to go."

Zou Tianyan was silent for a while, and finally cupped his hands towards Su Mo, and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away behind him, Su Mo's eyes gradually turned cold.

He didn't want to interfere with the affairs of the Zou family, after all, there were too many things involved.

But now it seems that they have to intervene.

My karma lies with the Chujiang King!

Cutting off cause and effect...Could it be that the moment when King Chujiang's soul is truly collected, he draws his sword and cuts it off?

But that is Chujiang King, one of the Ten Halls of Yama, who can really beheaded with just a true king's magic sword?

After a long time, Su Mo sighed quietly.

Since this crossing is led by the Xingjun Patriarchs of Maoshan, they must have made arrangements.

.........

Four eyes spat out bloody saliva, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, his chest heaving violently.

He escaped the ghost nest again!

Ming Zhen next to him was also full of rejoicing, but his left arm had disappeared, and he could even see thick white bone stubble from the wound.

"Senior Mingzhen..." Four eyes forcefully propped up his body: "Your injury..."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Mingzhen looked at his empty left arm, gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "That sneaky head is too powerful, now I've lost all my real qi, and my aura is almost exhausted, and the aura here contains too much energy. I don't dare to absorb the resentment energy too quickly."

"Seven days, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover, and the next ghost nest, I am afraid it will be difficult..."

Hearing Mingzhen's words, four eyes showed a bit of depression on his face.

He has now deeply experienced the horror and weirdness in the ghost nest.

Even if there are people who keep guiding them, they still fall into desperation time and time again.

Fortunately, Ming Zhen is a alchemy cultivator in the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, so he escaped from desperate situations again and again.

But now that Mingzhen is seriously injured, with his heretical spells, he is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people in the ghost nest!

Could it be, has it really come to a dead end?

The atmosphere in the cave was full of depression.

Mingzhen sat cross-legged in meditation, racing against time to recover from his practice.

At this moment, a shocked voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Wait a minute, Senior Mingzhen, what is that..."

"Ok?"

Ming Zhen raised his eyes subconsciously, and in the distance was the galloping Yellow Spring.

And above the Yellow Spring, a seemingly small building boat is gradually approaching Ghost King Mountain!

"ferry?"

Mingzhen's expression changed, he stood up in an instant, walked to the door of the cave, and stared at the building boat that was getting closer.

"Is that a boat?" The four-eyed body was trembling with excitement, and there was a look of crying and laughing on his face: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming to save us!"

Compared with the four eyes, Mingzhen is much calmer.

He stared at the boat swimming in the Yellow Spring, and whispered: "That is the Yellow Spring... What kind of boat can travel on the Yellow Spring?"

"Four eyes." He suddenly turned around with a serious expression, "Don't be too happy."