Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"The disciple has four eyes, has seen the real master of the sect master, and seen the three great virtues."

The four eyes bowed to several people timidly.

God is pitiful, this is the first time he has faced such a scene.

It is actually very difficult for people who practice heretics to see the Supreme Elder and the head of the sect. Even most of the disciples of heretics have never seen the three great virtues in their entire lives.

As for Simu, although he has heard countless legends about his own head, this is the first time he has actually met Zixiao. Naturally, he is nervous, and even the fingers of the debut ceremony are trembling.

"Well." Zi Xiao nodded at him, and encouraged him: "Yes, abide by the heart of Taoism, kill demons and eliminate demons, even if you are a heretic, you can protect the safety of the people of one side, and you may be honored as a pioneer in the Taoist altar after a hundred years. general."

But he never mentioned the matter of happy and long life.

"Ji Hu is quite generous." Zi Xiao glanced at the pattern on the back of Su Mo's hand, nodded and said: "Although this Fengdu Palace is dilapidated, it also contains power. Relying on it, you will have a relationship with the Earth Immortal." The strength of the battle, not to mention the help of Kua'e."

"Now the world of mortals is rolling, there are no immortals, real people don't go down the mountain, you can almost move freely."

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked serious, and warned: "But the dangers in the world have never been limited to living beings. As the teacher, I know that there are a few places where even the earth immortals will die if they fall into it."

"Therefore, you must not be complacent, and you must be cautious and think twice before doing things!"

"Disciple understands!" Su Mo nodded, already remembering his words in his heart.

"Ah."

Zi Xiao caressed her long beard: "You are tired too, so go to rest... Just at noon today, an old friend came to see you."

"Old man?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows, thinking about who it was.

But Zixiao had disappeared, and the three great virtues also walked away on the breeze.

"Hey, Su Zhenchuan, I owe you my life this time!" The four eyes relaxed now, and thanked Su Mo.

Even now, when he recalled everything in Ghost King Mountain, he couldn't help feeling a sense of dread.

"Don't do that." Su Mo said hastily: "It's right for fellow disciples to watch over and help each other. Senior Brother Simu should go back to rest earlier and recuperate."

To be honest, he still feels a little ashamed in his heart, after all, the four eyes have nothing to do with this matter at all.

"Yeah." The four eyes were not pretentious, and they dangled their sleeves and walked into the distance.

The Zhenzhuan hall is still clean and tidy, but Su Mo has never seen Daotong.

But he didn't think too much, stepped into the hall and sat cross-legged, looking at the back of his hand.

With the existence of Fengdu City, the two Sikong Orders were suppressed and dimmed.

At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew from behind.

Su Mo felt the breath approaching quickly, his muscles tensed instinctively, and the real qi in his chest boiled up, and he could fly out in the next instant.

But in an instant, he calmed down his turbulent true energy and relaxed his body.

The red clothes fluttered, and someone pressed tightly against his back, and two snow-colored catkins passed through the sides of his neck, covering his eyes.

"Why did you come here?" Su Mo leaned back and lay in her arms.

"My lord doesn't want me to come?" Hu Qiyue looked resentful.

"Naturally." Su Mo said, "It's just a little accidental."

The resentment disappeared in an instant, and the red lips curled up, like a peony in full bloom.

I am afraid that any man in the world who sees the sweet smile will melt his soul into this smile.

Hu Qiyue stretched out a jade finger like the tip of a green onion, and lightly tapped on the tip of Su Mo's nose: "I've seen the head and the three great virtues before, so it won't work if you want to get rid of me now, my lord." .”

"When did I ever think about leaving you behind?" Su Mo closed his eyes, grabbed her Qian hand and held it in his palm.

As if she didn't expect him to be so active, Hu Qiyue couldn't help but flash a little joy in her eyes, and exhaled like blue near his ear: "My lord, you see that there are only you and me in the palace, how about..."

"You're a goblin."

Su Mo sighed, and sat up from her arms angrily: "Just set the fire but don't put it out. Let's talk about these things after you take shape."

Seeing his appearance, Hu Qiyue couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, narrowing her long and narrow eyes: "He is a vixen."

"Are you really not afraid that one day you will make me angry, so you don't care?"

Su Mo smiled wryly, glanced at the bright moonlight outside, and said, "Dance for me."

Hu Qiyue stood up and stood in the middle of the hall.

There were only two of them in the hall, so her dance became more fiery and bold, halfway through the dance she suddenly raised her hand, and the red dress fell slowly.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment.

ps: The plot of Ghost King Mountain is over, and a new volume will be opened tomorrow: A Dream in the Red Dust.

Volume language: There is no Jiazi in practice, and the cold years do not know the age. The world of mortals has lived for thousands of years, but it is just a dream. .

Chapter 574

There is no human habitation on the ancient road.

Su Mo sat astride a snow-colored horse, lay slightly back, and silently recited the scriptures in his hand in the light of the evening light that was about to set.

Hu Qiyue turned into a fox body again the next day, and Zhenwei Dade seemed to express his apology for his rash action that day, so he personally instructed Hu Qiyue on some matters of practice, and gave her a token to allow her to enter Maoshan Sutra Pavilion.

Although it is only the outermost Sutra Pavilion, which records outsider spells and some alchemy tricks, it is already an incredible treasure for the wild monsters outside the pass.

Su Mo, on the other hand, took the handwriting written by Zixiao himself, and prepared to go to Longhu Mountain.

King Chujiang will be reincarnated in the future, after the end of heaven and earth, it is naturally impossible to practice pure alchemy.

Therefore, the technique of refining qi just invented by Longhushan is very suitable for him, so Su Mo is going to send this breath into Longhushan, and after a hundred years, Longhu will guide the reincarnation of King Chujiang into the door.

Since his reincarnation was still dozens or hundreds of years away, Su Mo was no longer in a hurry, and hurried on his way leisurely with the mentality of traveling the world of mortals.

"Tongping County?"

Not long after, a county town was revealed in front of it, and it was quite lively watching the people coming and going at the gate of the city.

Looking at the sun that was about to set completely in the distance, Su Mo jumped down and led the horse into the county town.

All kinds of noisy sounds rushed to the face in an instant, Yohe and hawking rang together.

Su Mo took a deep breath and felt as if he had returned to the world all of a sudden.

Su Mo has always kept a respectful distance from those elders in the inner sect who have been sitting for hundreds of years in pursuit of immortality.

He cultivated a long life in order to be free and unrestrained in the world of mortals, not to cultivate himself into a stone without emotions and desires.

After having a good meal in the restaurant, he asked the shopkeeper to prepare a large amount of cooked food, and he came to pick it up in a few days, so Su Mo led the horse to the inn in the distance.

The result was a rather unexpected accident.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a group of people coming out carrying a stretcher.

A dead body was covered with a white cloth, and other people in the inn looked at the stretcher with complicated expressions on their faces.

There is resentment, there is regret, there is pity and sympathy.

Su Mo led the white horse sideways and let them go out first, but glanced back intentionally or unintentionally.

Bursts of resentment rose from above, it seemed that the man must have died with hatred, and even after his death, a mouthful of resentment blocked his throat.

If this kind of dead body is not handled properly, as long as it comes into contact with Yin Qi and Earth Qi, it will either become a zombie or a ghost.

But seeing the hurried appearance of the group of people, Su Mo didn't rush to get into trouble, and walked straight into the inn: "The shopkeeper, stay at the inn."

"Yo!"

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his 40s, who was playing with his abacus. After hearing the greeting, he quickly raised his head, only to find that standing in front of him was a handsome young man in his early twenties. One cannot forget.

"Young master..." He smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, there have been too many customers in the shop recently, so..."

"So there are no vacancies?" Su Mo didn't say anything, and was about to turn around and leave while holding the white horse.

"There is actually another empty room."

The shopkeeper looked at Su Mo's figure who was about to leave, and suddenly said in a strange way: "It's just... just... I just parked the corpse, I don't know if the young master is willing, of course, the price can be paid." Much cheaper."

"It's okay, I've always been a bold person." Su Mo smiled indifferently, and handed the white horse to the man who came over.

But the other people in the inn, seeing Su Mo walk into the vacant house, all started whispering.

Night fell quickly.

Su Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, and there was a faint blue icy light flowing between his nostrils.

This is the essence of the moon.

The essence of the moon belongs to the qi of the most yin, and those who practice the righteous way will not devour it, only those monsters.Or only ghosts and evil cultivators will swallow it.

But now Su Mo has a Fengdu city.

The essence of the moon he devoured was not for his own use, but for repairing this Fengdu city. Although there is a long way to go, his merits are still far behind, and the only thing that can continue to improve is this ghost city.

Speaking of merit, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Guiwangshan and his party completely consumed his merits. In the current system, only the last [-] points of merit are left, and it will take a lot of work to replenish strength for Kua'e who is in full bloom.

But it’s not actually a loss.

Cut off the cause and effect, obtained Fengdu City, and the paper figurine evolved into Kua'e, no matter what, it was a profit.

".Ohh Ohh ohh--"

Just when Su Mo was calculating his gains and losses, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the room.

Intense Yin Qi gathered in the room.

He opened his eyes, and sure enough, he found a figure of a man in the center of the house. The moonlight shone on him, turning his body into a translucent form.

The man ignored Su Mo.Still sitting where the dead body had lain before, weeping softly.

"A dignified seven-foot man, crying and crying in the middle of the night, like a resentful woman, what a shame!"

Finally, Su Mo scolded impatiently.

"what?"

It seemed that he didn't expect the young man on the bed to speak on his own initiative. The man was taken aback at first, and asked a little eagerly, "You...can you see me?"

Su Mo didn't answer, but the gaze (Qian De's) that fell on him proved everything.

"Aren't you afraid?" The man asked again.

Su Mo still looked at him quietly.

On the contrary, the man first showed a bit of fear, shrank back unconsciously, and then felt sad, and couldn't help crying again: "I'm really useless!"

"Being bullied as a human being in life, and turning into a ghost after death, it can't arouse even the slightest bit of fear in others!"

Su Mo was a little annoyed by his crying, but there was no crime on this male ghost, so it was not easy for him to kill him directly.

And he was also a little curious about the other party's resentment, so he said: "I see that you have a lot of resentment, and you must have been killed by someone."

"There is a wrong and a debtor. If you don't seek revenge from those who harmed you, why do you come here to cry?"

ps: I am a bit obsessive-compulsive, let’s round up chapter 570, this chapter is still the first volume. …

Chapter 575

"Why don't I want to."

The male ghost smiled miserably, and just sat on the ground with a big grin, looking at the full moon outside like a living person: "But if I can really take revenge, why would I cry here..."

Before Su Mo could take the initiative to ask, he had already told the ins and outs of the future on his own.

The man's surname is Niu, and his name is Niu Jincai. He works as a long-term worker in the home of rich man Li in Tongping County, and his wife is a maid.

As a result, his wife has been exposed to the luxurious life of rich people for a long time, and she dislikes Niu Jincai even more. She often ridicules him, blames him for his incompetence, and even teases and plays with the master of the Li family in front of him.

Niu Jin is an honest person, and he finally endured it silently.

Just yesterday, he took out the wages he had worked so hard to save for half a year, and was about to go to the gold shop to buy silver jewelry, but when he returned with the jewelry, he found his wife and rich man Li having an affair in his room .

But even so, he didn't dare to get angry with his wife or rich man Li.