Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Even those fairy gates have never owned it.

"Ghost King Mountain, a living hell..." Zou Tianguang carefully put the human skin into his arms: "With a mortal family, I will rule a hellish hell... no matter what the price is, I will give it to you." To do this!"

.........

Unknowingly, Su Mo was excluded to the periphery of the formation.

But he didn't care.

Because since entering Ghost King Mountain, the True Monarch Sword in the storage space has been buzzing, and the intense light illuminates the entire storage space as bright as day.

Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he had such a space.

Otherwise, if you hold the True Sovereign Sword in your hand, it will be difficult for the soaring light not to attract the attention of others.

As the brilliance circulated, a light curtain was finally formed, and above the light curtain was a small map.

This is also the map of Ghost King Mountain!

Su Mo's crossing was Mao Shanlie's plan in the upper realm as the patriarch of Xingjun, so how could he not be fully prepared?

A mere Zou family, even if it has a history of thousands of years, even if its ancestors once gave birth to a celestial being, compared with the Maoshan celestial sect that has several celestial ancestors, Sanmao Zhenjun, and inherits the lineage of the Shangqing, it is not enough after all. Look.

Su Mo couldn't help sighing again - it's good to have a backer!

The black mist filled the air, and the center of Zou Tianguang's formation continued to issue orders towards the periphery.

However, this black mist can not only block sight, but also seems to be able to block sound. As time went by, Zou Tianguang's voice became weaker and weaker, and eventually disappeared completely.

It's not just Zou Tianguang.

Su Mo noticed that the footsteps of the people around him also disappeared, and there was not even the slightest breeze, and the atmosphere was so strangely quiet.

In the storage space, there are two dots on the light curtain, one of which is red, and there is actually a string of small characters beside it: King Chujiang Remnant.

Another dot is green, representing his own position, and there's even a small arrow showing which direction he's moving.

"Isn't this too intelligent?"

Su Mo looked a little dumbfounded.

Isn't this the Baidu map from the previous life?

Those immortal bosses in the upper world seem to be really idle and have nothing to do, they can make anything.

But with this intelligent map, it is indeed much more convenient, because in this black mist, it is impossible to distinguish the direction, even if he is fully open, he cannot see clearly something outside.

It was ten meters before, but as the black fog deepened, the visibility became lower and lower.

.........

"Where is Su Zhenchuan?" Zou Tiandu suddenly asked.

"Maybe I lost it." Zou Tianyan shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "This black mist is too weird, even if the old man falls into it, he will be in great trouble. Now it's not just the true biography of Maoshan, but our Zou family. They are all lost!"

At this moment, all the members of the Zou family who maintained the formation disappeared, and only three earth immortals remained standing with Zou Qiuli.

"If you lose it, you lose it." Zou Tianguang glanced around: "Otherwise, maybe we have to find a way to get rid of him. Now that he has lost himself, he will never survive in Ghost King Mountain."

"Even if he can die, there is no need to offend Mao Shan."

Zou Tianguang's tone didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Zou Qiuli's eyes drooped slightly, revealing a bit of disappointment.

She had been showing affection for Su Mo before, hoping to draw Su Mo to her side, so as to fight against the three earth immortals of the Zou family.

As a result, the plan was completely interrupted by the black mist before it even started.

"Continue to go!"

Zou Tianguang looked at the map and said slowly: "Qiu Li, we can talk about the grievances in the family later. I hope you can focus on the overall situation now."

"You don't need to tell me, I know the severity." Zou Qiuli gave him a cold look.

Zou Tianguang didn't say any more, and walked in a certain direction first.

Although there was a map on someone's leather scroll, the surrounding black mist was too dense. If he hadn't been an Earth Immortal, he might not even be able to distinguish the direction.

.........

The black mist seemed to have faded a bit.

However, instead of showing any excitement, Su Mofei was more cautious on his face.

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In a place like Ghost King Mountain, one must never take one's guard lightly at any time, even if one has the sword of the True Monarch.

The true energy in his chest was boiling, and the magic sword and paper figurine were even more eager to move.

Su Mo strode forward, getting closer and closer to the red dot marked on the map, and the surrounding black fog became thinner and thinner.

In the end, a seemingly luxurious mansion appeared in front of him.

The cold wind blew away the surrounding black houses completely, and Su Mo found himself standing in front of the mansion more than once.

"Li Mansion."

These are the two words on the plaque above.

In the storage space, the light curtain map dissipated, and the light on the True Monarch's Sword gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

to the place!

Looking at the mansion in front of him, Su Mo thought deeply.

Could it be that one of the remaining sixteen bodies of King Chujiang is hidden here?

Just as Su Mo was thinking, the vermilion door suddenly shook, and then.

......................................

crunch--

The door was pushed open, and the head of a young man poked out from inside.

He was wearing a gray robe and a hat, and he was dressed like a servant.

When he saw Su Mo, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Su Mo was also a little dazed.

There are actually living people in Ghost King Mountain?

He had already checked, and the young servant in front of him didn't have the slightest sinister aura on him. Instead, he was full of vitality and full of energy. He looked like a young man, but there was a bit of melancholy in his brows.

If Simu and Mingzhen were here, they would have already broken out in a cold sweat.

Because this is the ghost nest!

Every ghost nest is a terrifying and strange event.

Before Su Mo knew it, he had already stepped into a ghost nest!

"Oh, you're here!"

The boy seemed to know Su Mo.

After the initial daze, he grabbed Su Mo's arm and dragged him into the courtyard; "Zhang Hongpo has been here for a long time."

Su Mo frowned slightly, and forcibly suppressed the boiling killing intent in his heart.

The moment the boy stretched out his hand, Su Mo, who had been tense, almost couldn't help but spit out the real qi flying sword.

Zhang Hongpo?

Su Mo murmured the name in his mind.

The atmosphere in the mansion was a bit unusual. The servants and maids who came and went looked in a hurry, but when they passed by the two of them, they would involuntarily raise their heads and look at Su Mo with complicated eyes.

Just like that, Su Mo let the boy pull his sleeves, and finally came to the door of the main hall.

"Master, Mrs. Zhang Hong, Mr. Su is here!"

ps: The first two updates today, I will review the plot, and the official third update will start tomorrow.

As for the computer, I’m not making excuses, there will definitely be some updates, you don’t have to worry, I’m just complaining, the computer did hang up last night, I thought it was going to be interrupted yesterday, and I wrote the last chapter with my mobile phone.talent.

Chapter 532

The atmosphere in the entire Li family is somewhat unusual.

Sitting at the head seat in the living room was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, about 40 years old, and next to him was a middle-aged woman in red clothes, also in her 40s.

Both of them had a look of panic on their faces, each of them was drinking the tea in their hands absent-mindedly, and neither of them had the intention to speak.

The boy's call woke them up from their silence.

The middle-aged man and the woman looked at each other, with a look of hope on their faces at the same time, and stood up from the chair.

"Mr. Su!"

The middle-aged man crossed the threshold first: "You are finally here!"

The middle-aged woman followed closely behind, shaking the red cloth scarf in her hand back and forth: "We waited for a while, thinking you..."

Looking at the eager expressions of the two, it was obvious that they wanted something from themselves.

But Su Mo had just arrived and had no idea what was going on.

He was silent for a while, and finally said ambiguously: "Some things are delayed on the road, don't take offense, both of you."

"No way!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and glared at the woman, as if blaming her for interrupting without permission, and said repeatedly: "You came at the right time, please come inside!"

Saying that, the two let Su Mo into the living room, and the boy had already left.

Not long after, a servant gently placed the scented tea in front of Su Mo.

"Mr. Su."

The middle-aged man sitting at the top rubbed his palms and asked a little nervously, "How should I say it?"

Su Mo just lowered his head to drink tea, but didn't speak.

He didn't know what to say.

Just after passing through the black mist, he was dragged into this mansion inexplicably. Su Mo still hasn't figured out what happened.

And in this mansion, it seems that there are all living people.

This is the weirdest place.

How could there be so many ordinary people in Ghost King Mountain?

In any case, Su Mo was already fully alert. The Kua'e paper figurine and the True Monarch Sword in the storage space could be summoned at any time.

Seeing that Su Mo just lowered his head and remained silent, the middle-aged man's expression gradually turned ugly: "Mr. Su, you have received a large amount of gift money from me, are you not sure?"

"What did Mr. Li say? Mr. Su is a well-known Mr. Yin and Yang in ten miles and eight villages. How can he be unsure about dealing with a mere one?"

The middle-aged woman in red interrupted quickly, but paused when she was about to say a certain name, and selectively passed by.

But she looked at Su Mo with a bit of uneasiness in her eyes.

Mr Yin Yang?

What they said is related to ghosts and gods?

Su Mo put down his teacup, and said slowly, "Whether you are sure or not, you have to try it to know."

This is said more smoothly.

Master Li's face calmed down slightly, but his tone was still a bit unfriendly: "Mr. Su, you personally pointed out the dog's matter at the beginning, so it really counts, you also have something to do with this matter."

"So helping us is actually helping yourself, and after it's done, I have a big thank you!"

his son?

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he said casually, "Where is the young master?"

Master Li took a deep look at him, beckoned a servant randomly, and whispered a few words in his ear.