Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

But then, Chachai's appetite grew, from five women at the beginning, to ten women in the second year, and twenty women in the third year.

Until this year, he wanted a total of fifty women!

The appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and the temper is getting more and more violent.

But right now.

Nachachai suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the dark door: "Someone came in!"

"Who?"

The two brothers of the Bai family turned their heads, just in time to see Su Mo walking down the stairs slowly.

"How did you get in?" Boss Bai's eyes widened in shock.

He didn't hear the sound of the secret passage door being opened at all, and the other party just appeared at the door without making a sound.

Su Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, and fixed his eyes on the fat man: "I said why there is an evil spirit in the sky above the Bai family. It turns out that you, a Nanyang barbarian, are here to play tricks."

"kill him."

Boss Bai roared angrily, and rushed towards Su Mo with his younger brother.

"Get out." Su Mo said softly, and a paper figurine flew out of his sleeve, which instantly became bigger.

The paper figurine bowed left and right with both hands, and sent the Bai family brothers flying out at the same time.

Blood mixed with teeth spilled in mid-air (Ma Li's), and the two hit the wall with a muffled sound, and then passed out directly.

The power of the paper figurine is capable of knocking zombies into the air, and if it hits the heads of two ordinary people, the lightest concussion would probably be the result.

"Are you a mage too?"

Chachai's face finally became serious, and he took a gourd from his waist, unplugged it and pointed it at Su Mo.

A large cloud of black mist emerged from the gourd, and the black mist formed a human figure, rushing towards Su Mo, and also let out a shrill laugh.

"Small tricks." Su Mo casually picked up a talisman and threw it directly on Hei Wu.

The black mist screamed instantly, then turned into flames along with the talisman, and finally dissipated.

While Su Mo was throwing the talisman, he also threw three paper figurines the size of soybean grains towards Chachai.

The paper figurine instantly grew bigger when it fell to the ground, and the white paper sword in his hand pierced the air, making a crisp sound like cloth being torn, and chopped off towards Chachai's head! .

Chapter 80

Chachai was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the ghost he carefully refined would be so vulnerable in front of this young man.

However, in martial arts, any distraction will lead to fatal danger!

In such a short time, the paper figurine's broadsword had already fallen, and Chachai couldn't dodge in time, so he could only shift his body to the side.

Two big knives failed, but there was still one that cut off his left arm directly.

Blood spurted out, and Chacha let out a painful roar.

However, before he could return his breath, the three paper figurines swung their knives again, but this time Chachai disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a skeleton that was chopped into pieces by the three paper figurines.

"puff--"

Chachai, who suddenly appeared ten meters away, had a face like gold paper, and opened his mouth to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.

The stand-in skeleton was his life-saving tool, which could only be used once in a lifetime, and now it was directly destroyed, causing his own soul to suffer serious injuries.

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing that the paper figurine was about to rush over again, Chachai quickly raised his hand and said, "Master of the Central Plains, wait a minute, I admit defeat, I am willing to share eternal life with you!"

"Ok?"

Su Mo waved his hand to let the paper figurines temporarily surround him, with a look of interest in his eyes: "Eternal life?"

"Yes, that is what you Central Plains people call immortality."

In order to express his sincerity, Master Chachai knelt on the ground, took out a sheepskin from his arms with his remaining right hand, and threw it at Su Mo's feet.

Su Mo didn't have the desire to reach out to pick it up at all, but just squatted on the ground to observe.

A magic circle was drawn with blood-colored liquid on the sheepskin. The magic circle looked simple, brutal, and revealed a strong evil!

There are also a lot of Nanyang characters written on the side.

Fearing that Su Mo wouldn't understand, Chachai took the initiative to translate: "As long as you gather the seven souls of 1 women, according to the record on the sheepskin, you can form a large formation of ten thousand ghosts, and then you can refine your body into half The existence of a half-human ghost."

"Being able to survive under the sun, but also possessing the power of a ghost, and not being restricted by the lifespan, and even being able to escape the arrest of ghosts, and be happy forever in the world!"

Speaking of this, Chachai's expression was also a little fanatical.

Longevity, who doesn't want it?This is the ultimate goal pursued by all monks.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Su Mo sneered, and casually threw the parchment into the brazier.

"You... what are you doing!"

Chachai screamed, as if someone had taken his heart away, and rushed towards the brazier frantically.

However, the oncoming white sword made him retreat in a hurry.

"Do you know what you destroyed?"

Watching the sheepskin turn into coke in the flames, Chachai's eyes were red, and even his voice was trembling: "You destroyed a treasure in the world, you...you destroyed my hope of eternal life!"

"Hahahaha, eternal life?"

Su Mo finally couldn't help it, and laughed: "In my Maoshan Mountain, there are countless majestic avenues that can lead directly to longevity, and there are many ways to cultivate immortality."

"A barbarian sorcery, or a sorcery that requires human life to practice, is also worthy of showing off in front of me?"

"Maoshan?"

Hearing this, Chachai's expression changed instantly.

The cultivation world in the Central Plains can be said to be famous all over the world, especially those top righteous sects, which are the mountains that weigh on the hearts of all practitioners!

Especially for an evil cultivator of a foreign race like him.

Finally, Chachai gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly jumped to the center of the circle drawn on the ground.

He cut his own wrist, let the blood flow, soaked the magic circle, and said with a wry smile: "Hahahaha... Since you have ruined my hope of eternal life, then die here with me! "

The magic circle on the ground lit up red, gusts of sinister wind swayed underground, and one after another bloody ghosts came out of the magic circle.

These are the seven souls of the murdered woman, who have been refined into ghosts by Chachai.

　　However, there was no panic on Su Mo's face. He didn't even release the paper figurine this time, but took out a white paper from his sleeve and quickly folded it into the shape of a talisman pen.

Then, stained with the blood flowing from Chachai, he quickly drew on the magic circle on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Chachai's eyes widened.

"You barbarians, you only know how to follow the pictures, and clumsily engrave the magic circle according to the recorded patterns, but you never thought of studying and learning in the past."

While sketching, Su Mo sneered and said, "Today, I will let you see what constitutes formation."

Over the years in Maoshan, Su Mo not only learned a lot, but also read a lot of miscellaneous books.

The formation method is one of them. The formation method in front of him happened to be similar to that he had seen in a certain Maoshan notebook before.

In just a few breaths, some parts of the magic circle were changed by Su Mo. He changed the magic circle from the outside to the inside.

And those ghosts that got out actually changed their target at this moment, turned their heads and rushed towards Chachai.

"Don't...don't! Ah!!!"

The shrill screams echoed in the secret room.

Looking at Chachai who was being bitten by a large number of ghosts, Su Mo said softly, "Use the soul-dispersing water to force out the three souls of those women, and then extract their seven souls to refine ghosts."

"Now being devoured by the ghost that I personally refined is also considered retribution."

Not long after, Chachai's screams disappeared completely, and the ghosts dispersed, leaving only a dry skeleton in place, and even the soul was eaten up!

Su Mo's gaze was sizing up among those ghosts.

Sure enough, not long after, he discovered the Seven Souls of that female ghost.

Su Mo took out a jade bottle from his pocket, then picked up a talisman, and shook it in his hand: "The talisman leads the way, and the seven souls return!"

The talisman burned automatically, and the seven souls of the female ghost were attracted by the talisman fire and flew towards Su Mo.

"open!"

Su Mo scolded lightly, the gossip engraved on the bottom of the jade bottle lit up, and a faint white light lit up from the bottle mouth, and then inhaled the seven souls of the female ghost.

After closing the lid and putting the jade bottle in his pocket, Su Mo waved his sleeve again, and dozens of paper figurines fell to the ground, each of which was engraved with spells to kill ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

"kill!"

With an order, these paper figurines rushed towards the ghosts with big knives.

"Congratulations to the host, for beheading a ghost, you will gain [-] points of merit."

"Congratulations to the host, for beheading a ghost, you will gain [-] points of merit."

"Congratulations to the host, killing a ghost, and gaining [-] points of merit..."

The system's prompts kept ringing in his mind, and Su Mo couldn't help sighing quietly as he looked at the venue that was gradually being emptied.

Due to the time gap, the three souls of these ghosts have already dissipated, so they can no longer recover, they can only be completely killed.

As for the two brothers of the Bai family.

The moment Li Gui came out, the two brothers were the first to be gnawed into bones! .

Chapter 81

In the evening of the next day, Wen Cai came to the door with the jar.

"Uncle, have you found the Seven Souls of the female ghost?"

Su Mo took out a jade bottle from his pocket. Under the sunlight, there was something like green smoke slowly wandering inside the jade bottle.

"This is her Seven Souls."

Seeing this scene, Wen Cai couldn't help showing a smile: "Great, I can finally get rid of~!"

The influence of the female ghost's possession that night was so great that when he went to sleep at night, he had to plaster the entire room with ghost-suppressing charms before he dared to fall asleep.

"Get rid?" Su Mo glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "You think too simply, there are only her two souls in the jar, and I only found her seven souls, and there is no trace of the other soul. -It can't be surpassed."

"what?"

Wen Cai's expression turned bitter in an instant: "Then what should I do, Uncle? I've been having nightmares every day for the past few nights. As long as I close my eyes, I can see her dying state. If this continues, sooner or later I will die." Die from physical and mental exhaustion!"

Su Mo put the jade bottle on the table, and walked slowly: "A single soul does not last long in the yang world. If there is no sustenance, it will completely dissipate in a few days."

"Her body has not been found so far. I suspect that the last soul is hidden in her body. As long as the body can be found, maybe the three souls and seven souls can be gathered together to make her a complete ghost and then be saved."

"Corpse?" Wen Cai asked tentatively, "Then what if... I mean, if her last soul is not on the corpse, but completely dissipated, what should I do?"

"Then we can only forcibly kill her, and let her die."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "Her seven souls have been refined into a fierce ghost. If she can't be saved, she must not stay in the underworld to harm one side."

Hearing this, Wen Cai pursed his lips and sighed, "Alas... I hope it's true that her soul still remains in the corpse as my uncle said."

Although Wen Cai is a crooked and timid guy, he is still kind-hearted in his heart.

While the two were talking, there was a loud noise outside.

"What's going on outside?" Su Mo walked towards the door, as if ready to take a look.

Wen Cai stared at the jade vase containing the seven souls of female ghosts on the table, and responded absently: "Oh, I heard that a horrible-looking corpse was dug up at the construction site. My master asked them to be cremated immediately. These people should prepare almost."

Western zombies!

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he opened the door: "I'll go and have a look."