Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Hey......"

Yu Dachu hesitated, but Wen Hai had already walked into the yard by his arm.

"Master, Xiao Chu is back!"

in the courtyard.

Uncle Jiu was dressed in an ordinary white undershirt. Hearing that there was no movement, he insisted on finishing the whole set of boxing before looking at Yu Dachu: "Well, just come back."

"It just so happened that Aunt Cane made porridge, so we stayed to eat together."

"Okay." Yu Dachu nodded quickly: "I also bought buns for breakfast."

A breakfast is actually relatively silent.

Uncle Nine himself is not good at talking about human feelings, and Yu Dachu dared not say more because he had ghosts in his heart, and only Wen Hai, who talked back and forth attentively, but it seemed to have no effect ~ also slowly fell silent.

Su Mo also just drank the porridge in silence, but didn't touch the things Yu Dachu bought.

"Are you here to say goodbye?"

After a meal, Uncle Jiu finally put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked directly.

Yu Dachu nodded: "Yes."

After all, after this incident, due to emotion and reason, he couldn't stay in Fuxitang anymore.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu didn't hold back, but just said, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I won't persuade you."

"I just want to remind you, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, don't sink, everything must be treated with the heart, this world of mortals, there are countless temptations, once you make a mistake, there may be no turning back."

He has always been such a person, with a cold face and a warm heart, even though he knew that the young man in front of him would not listen to his words, he still couldn't help admonishing him.

At that moment, Yu Dachu seemed a little impulsive, showing hesitant to speak.

But in the end, he swallowed his words, nodded and said, "I understand."

Seeing his reaction like this, Su Mo shook his head, his eyes turned completely cold.

Wen Hai finally came to his senses at this moment: "Why? Master, you..."

Uncle Jiu had already stood up and walked towards the front hall.

But Yu Dachu silently began to clean up the dishes.

"Leave it to me." Aunt Cane said, "You..."

"Master, let me do it." Yu Dachu dodged a little, not daring to look into Aunt Cane's eyes: "It can be regarded as the last filial piety before leaving."

"This... well, that's fine." Aunt Cane didn't insist.

It's just that Su Mo noticed that while the kid was packing the dishes, his eyes kept looking around.

Obviously, he wanted to find out if Uncle Jiu lost his hair while eating!

In the end, the desire has wiped out the conscience.

But he was doomed to be disappointed.

People who practice Taoism have always paid great attention to their body, hair, skin, birth date and other things, and try not to let them wander outside.

Uncle Jiu also dealt with the blood that was sprayed in the restaurant in detail.

So not to mention the place where he eats, even if you search all over his clothes, you won't find a single strand of hair that fell out.

Seeing his eager look, Su Mo no longer had any worries. A strand of hair fluttered out of his sleeves and landed on the corner of Uncle Jiu's stool.

Of course it wasn't Uncle Jiu's hair.

This is the hair of that human head!

That's right, it is the human head hidden in the dragon head wood carving.

But Yu Dachu didn't think it was him. After seeing that strand of hair, he quickly and carefully wrapped it in oiled paper and put it in his pocket.

He seemed to smell a faint foul smell.

It's just that he was nervous at the moment, and he couldn't care less, he hurriedly packed the dishes, and left Fuxi Hall after apologizing.

Looking at the back of Yu Dachu going away, Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity."

"I thought he was talented and expected to inherit the mantle, but his temperament is too bad."

Wen Hai opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say anything, so he lowered his head and went to work silently.

Zhong Jun stayed in the backyard all the time, after all, she was still a suspect at the moment, and Su Mo even used a paper figurine to sit in the government office instead of her.

Yu Dachu was also cautious, staying in his small mansion throughout the day without moving around.

It wasn't until late at night that the whole Qin City was plunged into darkness, that he ran out sneakily in a coat, and still came under the big tree.

Lei Gang had already been waiting here.

"Bring something?"

"Bring it!" Yu Dachu nodded, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, opened it, and there was a black hair.

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Su Mo stood beside him, and after seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a sneer.

The evil spirit on this hair has been hidden by him with his own real qi, and there is also a layer of Uncle Jiu's breath attached to it.

Sure enough, Lei Gang didn't notice any abnormality, he laughed heartily a few times, took the jade bottle and put it in his pocket.

"Then... what about what you promised me?" Yu Dachu finally couldn't help but said: "The magic touch, you said, as long as I do what you ask, you will give this spell to me." All my life!"

"Hehe, the old Taoist will naturally not keep his word."

Lei Gang chuckled, made a seal, and pointed towards his left hand.

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Yu Dachu tentatively picked up a stone from the ground.

Sure enough, as the golden light flashed, the stone turned into a piece of gold in his hands!

"This... this..." Yu Dachu couldn't help himself for a moment.

The luxurious life seems to be within reach once again.

He took a deep look at Lei Gang, and finally turned and left.

While Lei Gang looked at his back, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

The touch of a lifetime?how is this possible.

This kid is in a daze.

Any heretic magic requires paying a corresponding price. Only the true qi of alchemy can create something out of nothing and go against the sky.

Otherwise, those evil monks would not be so short of money.

In the final analysis, this stone into gold is actually a cover-up, and it needs to consume one's own lifespan.

Yu Dachu's Yangshou is now consumed in just a few short months, and those things he turned into gold will all return to their original state in three to five days at most.

Maybe he didn't die from the exhaustion of Yangshou in the end, but was beaten to death by those debt collectors!

Su Mo is naturally aware of this problem, but Yu Dachu's performance during the day completely dispelled his thoughts of rescue.

Let it run its course.

His gaze shifted to Lei Gang.

Same as last time, this Lei Gang is still a clone, disguised as human skin controlled by Gu insects.talent.

Chapter 667

But this time is different.

Because he thought he had gotten Uncle Jiu's hair this time, it would be impossible for him to completely give up this avatar like last time.

After all, no matter what, this head must always be sent back.

Sure enough, along the way, Lei Gang's avatar hid in Tibet, and even specially burned talismans, using various spells to erase his traces.

It's a pity that he couldn't see it. In fact, Su Mo was completely behind him, not even ten meters away from him.

After walking in circles for more than half an hour, Lei Gang's avatar suddenly fell limply on the ground just like last time, turning into a pool of black water.

A small Gu worm rushed out of the black water, bit the jade bottle, and burrowed into the soil with the hair in its mouth.

Su Mo was not in a hurry, feeling the breath of the Gu insect, followed it and flew out of the city.

　　Two hundred miles away from Qincheng, there is a stretch of barren hills. Gu worms flew around the barren hills for more than half an hour before stumbling into a certain cave.

It is extremely cautious, but unfortunately it is of no use.

Alchemy monks, heretic monks, the gap between the two is really too big.

What's more, even if you look at Dan Dao, Su Mo can be regarded as a leader in the world of mortals today.

In the cave, the moment Lei Gang took over the hair, Lei Gang crushed the Gu worm to death, but Su Mo had already quietly stood outside the cave, staring straight at him.

His appearance is indeed quite miserable, especially the blood-red baby on the chest. Every time he has an attack, he will be in pain, experiencing the pain of his heart being eaten bite by bite.

After all, the blood of 99 goats cannot be found every full moon night.

This is how he was humiliated after losing in a fight with others.

Although the head-bending master was later killed, the head-bending master remained on him.

For more than ten years, every time he was in pain, Uncle Jiu's face would appear in Lei Gang's mind. He always thought that it was because of Uncle Jiu's high incidence that he secretly studied magic back then.

Therefore, every time the hair is lowered, it is an accumulation of hatred, and now it is a heinous hatred.

In the cave, an altar has already been prepared.

On the altar, a human skull was used as a vessel to hold a bone of black blood, surrounded by the heads of goats, cows, and snakes.

Runes were inscribed on the altar with black blood, and in the middle of the altar was a doll carved out of wood. The doll was wearing Taoist robes, and a name was written on its face without facial features: Lin Fengjiao.

Sure enough, he wanted to cast his head down.

Su Mo stood outside the cave, seeing everything clearly.

Originally, Lei Gang planned to sneak into Qincheng secretly, trying to find a way to ruin Uncle Jiu, and then kill him completely.

But the premonition of danger that day made him abruptly abandon his original plan.

After all, in these years, he has avoided countless life and death crises by relying on his premonition.

Su Mo also considered this issue. Last time, he did not expect Lei Gang's intuition to be so powerful, so this time he specially wrapped his whole body with real energy.

inside the cave.

Lei Gang took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, took out the jade bottle, unplugged it, poured the hair into the small bowl of the skull, and looked at the end of the hair covered with black blood.

Then he squeezed the seal with his hand and muttered something in his mouth.

The puppet emits a faint light.

After about half a cup of tea, Lei Gang picked up the skull and swallowed all the blood, including the hair, into his stomach after he had prepared enough.

Next, after he did it, he would spray out the blood and hair from his belly again and spray it on the puppet. At that time, he could formally lower Uncle Jiu's head.

The base of the ear was suddenly itchy, unbearably itchy.

Lei Gang frowned, but without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand and scratched it a few times.

As a result, the scratching became more and more itchy, and his strength became stronger and stronger, even scratching his own skin.

Lei Gang forcibly endured the itching feeling and put his hands in front of his face.

On his fingers, a lot of blood was stained, and in the blood, there were countless hairs!

"This this......"

Suddenly, Lei Gang yelled in horror.

Because his whole body began to itch, and thick hair began to grow on the back of his hands!