Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

I'm afraid that it will be one or two years at most, half a year at least, and he will follow the god.

Su Mo took a deep breath, feeling a little complicated.

And at this time.

In the Li family, corpses were lying all over the floor.

These are the evil servants of the Li family. Relying on the rich man behind them, they did all kinds of evil in Tongping County, and now they died at the hands of zombies.

It's just that Niu Jincai has completely turned into a bloodthirsty evil spirit right now.

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Human blood aroused its ferocity, completely swallowing the last trace of reason.

It's just that just when it was about to rush towards the group of innocent people in the distance, the whistling sound suddenly sounded.

A white light shines on the courtyard, and the clear sound of sword chant seems to be heard vaguely.

The white light appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, but in the blink of an eye, everything was over.

Niu Jincai stood there blankly, like a puppet.

After a few breaths, a crack suddenly appeared on its neck.

Immediately afterwards, the huge head rolled down, and the headless body also fell backwards.

It's his own choice.

Honest people also have anger, and there are times when they want to go all out.

Therefore, even if the consequence is that his soul will fly away, he will choose to take revenge himself!

above the attic.

After swallowing the true qi that flew back, Su Mo sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

It's not for Niu Jincai, but thinking about what to do in an era when there are no real people in the world.

The golden crow rises in the east, and the sky is bright at the end of the moon.

At this time, even the innate pure yang energy disappeared.

Therefore, after Su Mo calmed down the true qi in his body, he went directly downstairs and walked towards the restaurant.

Today's restaurant is a bit lively.

A large group of people gathered together and seemed to be discussing something, even the shopkeeper's ears were pricked up.

"Have you heard that the members of the Li family are basically all dead!"

Chapter 577

"No way?" Some people just heard the news, and they still didn't believe it: "Master Li's family has a big business. In Tongping County, we are like a tiger sitting on a mountain. Who has such a great ability?"

"Why not?"

The person who spoke before gave him a look, as if he was very dissatisfied with others questioning him, and said with a curled mouth: "My second uncle is working in the yamen, I saw it with my own eyes at the time."

"The Li family is miserable. I heard that they all turned into mummified corpses, and they couldn't find a single drop of blood."

"And I've heard that..."

The man looked around, saw everyone around him gathered around, coughed triumphantly, and said in a low voice: "Inside the corpses of the Li family, Niu Jincai's corpse was also found!"

"Ah?" Someone exclaimed, "Didn't he be buried in a mass grave outside the city yesterday?"

"This is the source of the problem." The man knocked on the table: "It is said that it was Niu Jin who turned into a ghost and came to take revenge..."

At this moment, the shopkeeper who settled the accounts suddenly raised his head, but just in time saw a tall and straight figure leading a white horse out of the restaurant.

It's just that after looking at it for a while, he didn't pay attention anymore, but refocused on eavesdropping.

.........

In the next period of time, Su Mo lingered leisurely in the world, saw beautiful mountains and rivers, and experienced all kinds of mortals.

When snowflakes fell from the sky, Su Mo suddenly realized that it was winter.

On the snow-covered road, a young man in a Taoist robe lay on his back on a white horse, holding a paper umbrella in his left hand and a volume of Taoist scriptures in his right hand.

The cold wind blew, and the thin clothes were fluttering along with the long black hair, revealing a peerless face like a banished fairy, like a picture scroll.

Although the passers-by had strange eyes, he didn't care.

With self-cultivation, no matter whether it is severe winter or midsummer, he can wear Taoist robes through it, and the white horse under his crotch is made of paper, and he is not afraid of climate change.

But when it came to the entrance of a valley, the white horse automatically stopped and snorted uncomfortably.

In the valley ahead, a strong dead air rose, and even the flowers and plants on the roadside showed a withered state.

The white horse is made of paper, so it is naturally sensitive to these breaths.

"It looks like a lot of people died here."

Su Mo looked at the sky above the valley, and whispered something, but without hesitation, he urged the horses to move on.

For this kind of place, some people avoid it, and some people like it.

Su Mo is obviously the latter.

As soon as I entered the valley, I could see the white snow under my feet showing a faint red.

The further you go, the more vivid the red color becomes. When you reach the depths of the valley, the pure white snow has turned into dark red.

In the distance, corpses that could not be seen at a glance were piled up randomly, covered with ice and snow.

Broken flags, broken firearms and some cannon fragments can still be seen, and the air still seems to be filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The corpses are divided into two waves, each wearing a different uniform.

"The battlefield." A look of surprise flashed across Su Mo's face.

This era is a troubled time, and wars can be seen almost everywhere.

There are as few as a hundred people and as many as ten thousand people.

Now that he saw it, Su Mo didn't continue to let them expose the corpses in the wilderness. He just pinched a seal, and the surrounding ground automatically churned to bury these corpses.

This is not the Earth Immortal ordering the Earth Qi, it is just a small spell in the Divine Ability Realm that uses earth moving.

However, after all the corpses were buried, Su Mo suddenly let out a little gasp and frowned slightly.

"There is no trace of blood, and there is no trace of the soul?"

After a person dies, the qi and blood in the body slowly dissipate.

And these soldiers didn't die for a long time, so logically speaking, they should still have enough blood.

Let alone blood, there is not even a shadow of a soul!

Now that Su Mo has Fengdu City in his body, he can easily tell whether the soul has left or disappeared.

"Kua'e."

With a light click, a strong man with long hair two meters long appeared: "My lord!"

He knelt on the ground with one knee, the surrounding ice and snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even those withered flowers and plants sprouted new shoots.

"Look how weird this place is."

"Respect!"

Kua'e agreed, and put one hand on the ground, and an inexplicable air current spread in all directions...

After a few breaths, he stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Monster Qi!"

"There used to be a monster staying here to practice, and the soul and blood of these corpses were all swallowed up by it. Although it deliberately cleaned up its own breath when it left, it couldn't hide it from me!"

"Monster..." Su Mo murmured these two words.

Demons and demon cultivators are two different concepts.

Those who swallow the aura of heaven and earth in order to become immortals are demon cultivators, and they are the righteous way.

The five families outside the pass basically follow this path, so they call themselves the Five Immortals family outside the pass, and countless people believe in it, and no righteous people come to ask for trouble.

Those who devour blood, energy and soul in order to achieve quick results are called monsters, which is evil.

Among them, devouring living people is the most abominable.

Although this monster has never devoured a living person, but only absorbed corpses, it can be regarded as falling into evil ways.

Human nature is inherently evil, let alone animals?

Devouring human blood and soul will not only generate karma, but will also be corrupted by human complex emotional memories. In the end, desire completely overwhelms reason and turns into a bloodthirsty monster.

Therefore, even if you were a good demon before, once you swallow too much of these things, you will gradually become a demon.

The corpse full of blood in the valley is enough to corrode a transformed monster.

"Can you find its trace?" Su Mo asked.

"I can only explore the general direction." Kua'e pointed forward: "This demon behaves very cautiously, and all the breath has been wiped out. Now I can only judge by the fluctuation of the earth's energy."

"Approximate direction?"

Su Mo nodded silently, waved Kua'e into the storage space, and rode the horse towards the direction he pointed just now.

Just as he was about to leave the valley, he casually threw a talisman towards the back.

The talisman turned into flames in mid-air, and the deadly resentment pervading the valley was ignited by the talisman fire and quickly dissipated.

If you don't deal with it, just these breaths will give birth to evil spirits after a long time. .

Chapter 578

Since Kua'e only pointed out a general direction, Su Mo could only feel his way.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the road was covered with a thick layer of ice, and it was even covered with white snow, but these were not obstacles to the paper horse. It was still walking like flying, and Su Mo could hardly feel any vibration when sitting on his back. A volume of Huang Ting Jing is covered with snowflakes flying all over the sky, which has a special flavor.

Along the way, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and traces of corpses and guns are constantly appearing on both sides of the road.

What surprised Su Mo the most was that he actually saw the talisman.

A few burning talismans stuck to the corpse with only the corners left. Judging from the residual spell aura, these are not ostentatious talismans, but real talismans drawn by Taoists!

Su Mo frowned slightly.

The way of heaven disappeared, the immortal gods left, and the gates of the immortals were almost closed. It seems that the Taoist monks in the mortal world have become more and more unruly.

Now he dared to openly violate the rules set at the beginning, and participated in the battle between the mortal armies.

12 Xuanmen is not in the world, and this prohibition has disappeared in these talisman fragments.

"A monster who sucks blood, a monk who participates in the war..."

Su Mo adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, looked away, and urged the paper horse forward, only a murmur-like sigh went away with the wind and snow: "This mortal world is getting more and more chaotic..."

Out of the wilderness, there are more cities.

The cold wind and white snow were all blocked by the towering black city walls. At the gate of the city, two soldiers wearing steel helmets carried rifles on their shoulders and were checking the goods entering the city one by one.

But in fact, it is just a procedure. In this year, not to mention strict discipline, it can be regarded as a good army without burning, killing and looting.

Therefore, from time to time, you can see a few well-dressed peddlers sneaking a few oceans past, and then quickly let them go.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry..." A little girl curled up in her padded jacket, her little face exposed was flushed red from the cold.

Standing next to her was a dark-faced old man in an old padded jacket.

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he looked up at the long line in front of him, with sadness flashing across his face.

But when he bowed his head, he still forced a smile and said softly, "It's okay, just bear with it, it's our turn soon."

"When I'm in the city, I'll go to a restaurant to find a job, and then I'll make money to buy you white flour buns!"

"Yeah." The word "white-faced bun" seemed to have warmth in itself, the little girl nodded emphatically, gritted her teeth and said no more.