Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

It was as if the black cloud above his head was brought by him.

Seeing the four people sitting in a circle in the room, Jiang Liushan walked over: "Have you guys not eaten yet?"

"Don't bother Mr. Jiang." Su Mo waved his hand and declined, "The few of us brought dry food with us, and we have already eaten it just now."

What kind of food can there be in Ghost King Mountain?

It is nothing more than the illusion of some filthy things, which only adds to the trouble.

Although among the people present, Simu really needs to eat and drink, but every once in a while Mingzhen will send him some spiritual energy to replace tea and rice.

Now that there is Su Mo, there is no need for Mingzhen to act like this anymore.

Instead, Su Mo's aura contained three five-element attributes, and it was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. After one crossing, it was enough to support the four eyes for two to three months of physical exertion.

"Ah, that's good, that's good." Jiang Liushan laughed, like an ordinary old man: "I'm still worried that the simple food in the village will not be enough for you, my lord."

These words were mainly addressed to Su Mo.

After all, Simu and Mingzhen looked extremely embarrassed, and Kua'e was only wearing a simple animal skin.

It was just Su Mo, whose white clothes were spotless, and he looked like a nobleman.

"Elder Jiang, is there any taboo in the village?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

He opened his eyes to observe just now, and his gaze penetrated the wall to watch the entire village.

When night fell, the men, women and children in the village, no matter what they were doing, hurriedly put down their work and returned to their homes to close the doors and windows.

As if afraid of something.

Jiang Liushan stared at Su Mo for a few moments, hesitant to speak.

But in the end, he still didn't say anything, just whispered: "It's really inconvenient for outsiders to talk about the things in the village."

"You just need to remember that when it gets really dark, close the doors and windows, blow out the candles, and get some rest. Don't go out and walk around at will, and it's best not to chat in the house."

"Why?" Su Mo asked.

However, Jiang Liushan stopped talking this time, went out with his hands behind his back, and walked towards his own room.

"Su Zhenchuan."

Seeing the old man go away, Ming Zhen whispered beside him, "We'd better obey what the village chief said."

"If you want to find a way or something, go to the village tomorrow during the day to see if you can find anything."

The four eyes nodded approvingly at the side.

The reason why he can survive until now is not only due to human skin, Mingzhen has also saved his life several times.

"thanks for reminding."

Su Mo just replied to him indifferently, then sat cross-legged, put the jade sword across his knees, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Originally, the sky was covered by dark clouds, so it didn't take long before it was completely dark outside, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The whole village was shrouded in a layer of darkness, and even a little bit of light could not be seen.

In the darkness, the eyes of several people were shining brightly, all fixed on Su Mo.

But Su Mo didn't seem to feel it. He still closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Liushan's voice came from outside the door: "Several distinguished guests, are you here?"

The expressions of the four eyes suddenly changed, full of panic.

Ming Zhen also had an ugly face.

This time it really became more difficult than before.

The absolute safety period of the first day no longer exists, and unexpectedly encountered evil spirits directly!

Jiang Liushan's voice was no longer the gentle and vicissitudes of the day, but became a little thinner, revealing a bit of unspeakable coldness and strangeness.

Four eyes looked at Su Mo frequently.

Finally, just when he was about to take the initiative to push him to wake him up, Su Moyou opened his eyes.

Mingzhen winked at him and pointed in the direction of the gate.

Both of them practice alchemy, so the darkness has no effect on them at all. Through the crack of the door, they can clearly see the figure of a hunched old man standing outside.

All the evil spirits here are irresistible.

If Ming Zhen used his real qi, he could indeed kill the evil spirit with a lot of effort, but there was more than one evil spirit.

When he first entered Ghost King Mountain with several senior brothers, he didn't know the severity, so he wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons.

As a result, along with the fight, more and more sneaky people gathered around.

In that battle, their entire group was almost wiped out, and in the end only five or six people escaped in a panic...

Now that more than 20 years have passed, Mingzhen is the only one left.

Su Mo didn't seem to notice Mingzhen's wink at all.

He looked at the jade sword between his knees.

The True Monarch's Fajian shone in the darkness, and the talismans on it were shining brightly, as if they were silently telling the past glory of the owners of these sigils.

This sword not only represents power, but also symbolizes Maoshan's heritage, and symbolizes Maoshan's unparalleled status even among many fairy sects!

It only needs a trace of aura to inject, and you can feel the terrifying power fed back by the magic sword, just like mountains and seas, boundless.

Any evil spirits are like ants in front of such a force.

Su Mo's fingers slowly rubbed against the sword, feeling the warmth and coldness from his fingertips, and suddenly whispered: "All this time, maybe I was too cautious."

Ming Zhen was stunned for a moment, staring at him anxiously, and at the same time kept raising his fingers to his mouth, signaling him not to make a sound.

But it's too late.

The knocking on the door suddenly became urgent, and Jiang Liushan's voice revealed excitement and impatience: "You are really inside!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The beating sound was like a drumbeat. Looking at the crumbling wooden door, Mingzhen sighed, with a look of despair on his face.

The four eyes are also pale.

"True Monarch's Law Sword... It should not be so dusty as the inheritance of the masters of the past generations."

"Ghost King Mountain, in the final analysis, is just sixteen small hells, plus the corpse of King Chu Jiang."

While talking, Su Mo stood up and walked towards the door: "Unless King Chujiang is completely resurrected, what else can I be afraid of?"

Standing at the door, Su Mo held the Dharma sword in his right hand and put his left hand on the door bolt.

Kua'e followed beside him, and the picture of Wangwu Shenshan behind him shone in the darkness, illuminating the whole wooden house.

crunch--

Finally, the wooden door was pulled open by Su Mo.

Darkness rushed in instantly, accompanied by a biting chill.

Jiang Liushan stood outside, staring at Su Mo with scarlet eyes, with a ferocious smile on his face.

It's just that Su Mo looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was also smiling! .

Chapter 558

The darkness was like a living thing, after pouring into the wooden house, it wrapped around Simu and Mingzhen in an instant.

Like sludge, a creamy and icy feeling rushed to my heart along the skin.

It's just that the darkness avoided Su Mo and Kua'e.

"Did you sleep well?" Outside the door, Jiang Liushan's voice revealed a bloodthirsty desire, and his blood-colored eyes glowed red in the darkness.

"not bad."

At this moment, Su Mo had stepped out of the house with one step, and the dharma sword shone slightly in his hand: "Mr. Jiang rented us a house to rest. In fact, I am already very grateful, but I still want to borrow one more thing."

"Borrow what?" Jiang Liushan said in a low voice, countless black patterns appeared on his face, and the darkness surged behind him, as if he had condensed into a huge monster.

"Lend your head on your neck!"

The dharma sword streaked across the air, breaking through the darkness.

Jiang Liushan's neck seemed to be made of tofu, and it was cut off by the magic sword almost without any hindrance. His head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, finally stopping at the corner of the wall.

There was still consternation and astonishment on its face, as if 12 had never expected such a situation.

The headless corpse fell backwards, and soon turned into black smoke along with the head, and all dissipated.

The two people in the room were stunned.

The shadow left by the ghost nest is too great.

It didn't take long.

It seems that Jiang Liushan's disappearance triggered some kind of chain reaction.

The breath of the whole village is rioting!

All the doors and windows of each household were opened, and villagers with pale faces and blood-red eyes came out of them.

It's just that as they walked around, everyone's appearance began to change.

Some heads were split in two, and a bloody hand emerged from the inside, with a big mouth full of fangs in the palm.

There are also people with eyes all over their body, and their stomachs are split open and turned into mouths.

Strange and terrifying.

There are a lot of shadows swimming in the darkness, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods is constantly wandering in the night sky.

"Su Zhenchuan, you...you...you are confused!"

Ming Zhen sat in the wooden house, feeling the boiling evil outside, his face was full of despair.

He also thought that since the true biography of Maoshan dared to take the initiative to enter the Ghost King Mountain, he must have a special method. In addition to the invisible jade sword, they just need to be careful and rely on the reminder of the human skin to safely pass through the ghost nest Should not be a problem.

Maybe there is still a chance to leave Ghost King Mountain.

In the end, Su Mo's sword completely shattered all his fantasies.

Hundreds of ghosts are walking outside at night, those are special evil spirits born in Ghost King Mountain, not to mention refining qi to transform into gods, even the masters of the fairyland who have refined their gods and are still empty, will fall under this kind of siege!

"Zhenzhuan, you..." Simu couldn't help asking.

Su Mo didn't turn around, but left them a back view.

He looked at the slender and slender jade sword in his hand, and said softly, "Kua'e."

"My lord!" Kua'e knelt behind Su Mo on one knee. Even so, his tall body was about the same height as Su Mo was standing.

Su Mo looked at the indistinct house hidden in the darkness in the distance, and his voice was very soft, but with an air of coercion: "To be honest, I'm tired of following the rules and breaking the situation, looking for clues."

"Perhaps all the patriarchs in the upper realm will be a little disappointed in me."

"Since that's the case... then make him turn upside down. Since you know that there is a corpse hidden here, it's a big deal. Clean up the village first, and then look for it."

"Respect!"

Kua'e straightened up.

And his body also began to grow rapidly at this moment. When his waist was completely straight, he had already turned into a giant with a height of one thousand feet!

The two qi of Xuanhuang and Huang turned into golden armor covering the body, and the phantom of Wangwu Shenshan floated behind him.

At this moment, the whole village seemed like a small puddle to Kua'e.

With a roar, he concentrated all his strength on his fist, then aimed at the middle of the village, and punched him down!

The world seemed to be quiet for a moment.