Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

He is indeed greedy for money, but the secret technique of Feng Shui has been passed down for a lifetime, so even if it is gold ten thousand taels, it is not as attractive as the dragon veins to him.

So even though he knew that Gantian Town might be a dead end, he chose to keep silent.

Even if everyone died here, Qian Congxiu wanted to take a look at the underground dragon veins with his own eyes!

This is also the persistence of practitioners.

As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

After eating and drinking enough, the exhaustion from traveling for several days came back. After a few yawns, they went upstairs and went to the room arranged by the mayor Mu Congtian to sleep peacefully.

at the same time.

Outside the town.

A middle-aged woman in her 30s, wearing an orange Taoist robe and holding a whisk, suddenly jumped off her donkey, frowning and looking at Gantian Town in front of her.

In the distance, several old men in brocade clothes happened to pass by, muttering about something.

"Several old people."

She hurried over, saluted and asked, "May I ask where the mayor's house is?"

Several old men looked at each other.

One of them, an old man with a cane, came out in a row: "Today is really strange, these rare people come here one after another."

"Female priest, I am the mayor Mu Congtian, what do you want from me?"

"The impoverished Taoist is in trouble." The female Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "The poor Taoist came here to subdue demons!"

Subdue demons!

If ordinary people heard these four words, they would have been chased away long ago.

It's like someone saying that your house is haunted, and it's not bad if you don't hit anyone.

It's just that the old men looked at each other, and they all saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

All of this was seen by the female Taoist priest. Obviously, there is indeed a problem in this town!

Mu Congtian hesitated a little, but asked cautiously, "Why did the Taoist priest make such a statement?"

"My Gantian Town has good weather, riches and prosperity, where did the monster come from?"

The female Taoist priest shook her head: "Peace is just an appearance."

"This town is entangled with evil thoughts, and there is even more death... within seven days, has anyone died here? And it was a violent death, not just one!"

At this moment, the old men were completely stunned.

Because it is completely said.

Mu Congtian took a deep breath, saluted and said, "Dare to ask what your name is?"

The female Taoist returned a salute: "Poverty Dao has never formally entered the mountain gate, and this body of Taoism has been handed down by the ancestors, so it is still called the name of the layman."

"Poverty Lord Zhong, I have met the mayor."

.........

The end of the town during the day is still not very popular, and with the overgrown weeds and trees around it, the small wooden house looks like an empty house, adding a bit of gloom.

There was still an unpleasant smell in the room, but Su Mo knew that it was the stench of corpses, which emanated from Tian Wangguang!

This corpse smell is not only the rot of the body, but also the soul, so after ordinary people smell it, they will have a sense of disgust inspired from the soul level, which is one of the reasons why the people in the town are isolated here .

"Su... Taoist priest."

After getting along day and night, Tian Wangguang's reaction when he saw Su Mo was finally no longer afraid, but with some expectation.

Although he was insane, he was not completely insane after all. He still maintained some normal thinking, so he naturally understood that Su Mo was extraordinary.

"Excuse me, old man, I want to make another grave." Su Mo said straight to the point without delay.

"what?"

Tian Wangguang looked at him for a while, but finally heaved a sigh, got up and walked towards the backyard.

Soon, the two came to the underground tomb again.

As for the superior... Su Mo has ordered Kua'e to guard the wooden house and not allow anyone to approach.

The two-meter-high god of moving mountains can block both humans and ghosts.

The tomb is still the same as when it came that day.

There are countless tombstones, and there is a smell of burning in the air.

It's just that Su Mo didn't rush to observe the corpses this time, but walked straight to the middle of the grave.

There is also a tombstone there.

However, the bare piece on the tombstone is completely a rectangular slab of brilliance, without any words engraved on it!

A wisp of real energy radiated out, and the soil under the stele automatically parted towards the two sides, revealing the scene in the tomb.

empty!

There are no charred corpses in the tomb, and there is even no dead air remaining, the only dead air is also soaked in from the surroundings.

In other words, this tomb was empty from beginning to end, and the dead had never been buried.

　(Good money) And Su Mo is sure, when he came here last night, there was absolutely no such grave uncle!

In other words, this empty tomb only appeared after he left.

". After I left, someone came?" He turned his head and looked at Tian Wangguang who was squatting at the entrance.

Tian Wangguang was gnawing on the chicken leg Su Mo gave him at the moment. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth: "No...no."

"Here...for decades...only I have known...after you left, I have been sleeping on the altar...no one came in. "

He spoke intermittently, but he finally explained the matter clearly.

"No one came in?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Was this tomb created out of thin air?

But why is there an empty tomb inexplicably? .

Chapter 685

There are too many hidden secrets in Gantian Town, and after a day and a night, what happened is also confusing.

For a moment, Su Mo didn't think of anything.

Tian Wangguang, on the other hand, happily ate a mouthful of chicken legs and a mouthful of wine, as if he was really carefree, but did he secretly glance at those graves, with a bit of fear and sadness.

"Ok?"

Just when he was about to lower his head and concentrate on eating meat, he suddenly felt a fresh breeze blowing, but it was Su Mo who crossed tens of thousands of meters in an instant and appeared beside him.

"Old man, I want to ask you something." Su Mo looked at the old man: "What was the cause of the fire 70 years ago?"

I didn't ask last night because the old man had just been stimulated by Zhong Jun, and opening the tomb seemed to remind the old man of something, and his soul became more unstable, dying like a candle in the wind.

Therefore, Su Mo was afraid that if he stimulated too much and directly knocked the old man out of his wits, he forcibly held back.

Now he felt that Tian Wangguang's mood had probably calmed down a lot, so he opened his mouth to ask.

click-

A crisp sound.

But the old man's hands trembled, the chicken leg and the wine glass in his hands fell at the same time, and the ceramic cup collapsed into several pieces on the ground.

Su Mo's fingertips were filled with real qi, and he kept a close eye on the old man's condition. Whenever there was something wrong, he would send real qi over immediately.

However, Su Mo couldn't guarantee whether the true qi of his own realm could prevent the decay of the soul, which was why he had been hesitant to act rashly before.

"Big fire... big fire..."

Tian Wangguang muttered these two words, his whole body trembling.

He looked at the tombstones lined up in the distance, and muddy old tears flowed down his eyes: "To burn the dragon...burn the Yin dragon to death..."

"But none of them made it out ... they all died in the fire."

"I... I am the least courageous, hehe, I had already lived to be 70 years old at that time, but I was still afraid of death, I didn't want to die..."

"The mayor didn't blame me. He said that so many lives were taken in anyway, and I'm not one of them. If you die, you die. You always want to leave a memory for Gantian Town, and leave them a place to dig graves. The corpse collector..."

He was incoherent, and seemed to be caught in the memories of that year.

Instead, Su Mo heard a few clues from his words.

Yinlong?

To be honest, it was the first time he heard this statement, and it didn't seem to be recorded in Yuewei Zhuwu's notes, so he couldn't figure out what the Yinlong was for a while.

But it must be related to Gantian Town's previous dragon carving technique.

The other thing is...these townspeople took the initiative to die, and let the fire burn them on their own initiative!

What's the point of this?

Su Mo frowned deeply, this behavior was more like acting as some kind of sacrifice.

And Tian Wangguang, who escaped the fire that year, still died.

He is actually a dead person now, but for some unknown reason, his soul was locked in his body, and he lingered on for 70 years in the state of a living dead.

"What is Yinlong? Why did the townspeople die in the fire? What was the cause of the fire?" Su Mo continued to ask.

"The Yin dragon... the fire... the fire wants to burn the dragon's veins... to burn the dragon's veins...they...they want to come back... ...can't get them back..."

The more he talked, the more excited Tian Wangguang became, covering his head and yelling.

In addition, Su Mo found that his soul was decaying at a very rapid speed. If this continues, the old man will be completely out of his wits in half a cup of tea at most!

In desperation, he could only let Zhen Qi enter Tian Wangguang's body, slowly calming down his emotions.

Seeing Tian Wangguang gradually calm down, Su Mo was thinking in his mind.

70 years ago, the fire in Gantian Town was started by the townspeople on their own initiative, with the purpose of burning out the dragon's veins?

Below this town, is there a dragon vein?

But I had clearly sensed it with my true qi before, and even Kua'e had connected the earth veins, but I didn't notice it at all, which is unreasonable.

Also, who does "they" refer to?

Su Mo originally felt that he was a yin god.

But this idea was quickly dismissed.

What they want is to "come back".

That is to say, "they" themselves are the things of Gantian Township, which originally existed here.

Yin gods are all produced in the deepest part of hell, which is inconsistent with this.

.........

In the wooden product warehouse, Zhong Jun looked at the figurines without facial features, and felt more eerie and eerie.

"Master Zhong, is it alright?" Behind him, a middle-aged man said helplessly, "You are about to walk around the mayor's mansion three times, what are you looking for?"

Su Mo, a real Taoist priest, never wore Taoist robes and was considered a wealthy son, while Zhong Jun, a fake Taoist priest, wore a Taoist robe and was called a Taoist priest.

To be honest, she took a lot of courage to come here.

After all, helping Su Mo is helping herself. She wants to survive.

"It's nothing, I'll just take a look." Zhong Jun repeated this sentence again.

The strong man sighed: "Come on, then you see, I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhong Jun to agree, he turned around and left, apparently with some resentment in his heart.

Watching the strong man leave, Zhong Jun felt a little helpless, and for some reason, this warehouse always gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.

Therefore, after a few hasty observations, he also hurriedly walked towards the gate, preparing to leave.