Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

This is the jade whisk in the hands of the Great Daoist, and if it breaks for no reason, it must indicate something.

On the other hand, Zi Xiao looked down at the bare jade handle in her hand, pinching her fingers.

After a long time, a sigh sounded in the hall.

"The end of the dharma has not yet come, and the catastrophe will begin."

"Alas... It seems that it is impossible for me, Maoshan, to stay out of the matter!" Cai.

Chapter 737

Master Maoshan Zixiao was not the only one who responded this way.

All the fairy sects in the world, all the great masters, all have some kind of premonition.

After all, when they reached their level, they cultivated the emptiness and merged with the Dao, so once there was any catastrophe or major change in the three realms, there would be advance premonitions or predictions.

For example, when Master Zixiao was preaching, the jade whisk in his hand suddenly broke.

Therefore, although it is impossible to calculate what will happen, it can be foreseen in the dark that this great change will come from the underworld and sweep across the world.

Therefore, on this day, all the immortal sects issued an edict to recall all the alchemy cultivators of the inner sect living in the mortal world back to the mountain gates, and there is even a vague tendency to close the mountains on the Kunlun side. So he will take the immortal sect to teach and ascend.

Of course, ascension does not mean that all people will live forever.

Because the Heavenly Court is not just the Heavenly Court, there are also places where mortals live, there is also life, old age, sickness and death, and there is even a hell unique to the Heavenly Court, which is in charge of some gods.

In fact, this incident cannot be blamed on Kunlun for disregarding the life and death of ordinary people.

Because at the beginning of the establishment of many immortal sects in Kunlun, the original point of view was to transcend the common world and not care about world affairs. It can be regarded as the most elegant place where immortal sects gather, and it is also the place where many spirit refiners who were dedicated to seeking Taoism in ancient times were happy. , so Kunlun is called the ancestral home of ten thousand immortals.

Similar to Maoshan, dragons and tigers who take killing demons and demons as their mission to help the world are actually a minority.

It's just that after the end of the world and the difficulty of alchemy, countless monks switched to heretics, completely cutting off the foundation of longevity, and could only rely on the acquisition of merit to find a job in the underworld.

Interfering with the mortal world, the number of fairy gates to slay demons and demons increased.

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Apart from other things, Su Mo also received a warning from Maoshan, but he didn't intend to recall him.

On the contrary, Zi Xiao followed with a verbal order, reminding him to be careful in everything, and not to act recklessly and recklessly because of his high level, especially pay attention to the underworld, and should always contact Yan Daoqin to exchange information.

Su Mo naturally took Master's words to heart, after all, Yinshen's side is indeed a serious problem.

Although with his current state, the Yin God can't do anything to anyone when his real body cannot enter the Yang world, but there is no guarantee that there will be some changes in the underworld.

After all, the underworld has been established for an unknown number of years, and the hidden dangers in it are not only the Yin God, but even more terrifying existences than the Yin God.

Now the three emperors went to the Heavenly Court together with the Yin Emperor, nine of the Ten Lords of Yan left, and one died. The underworld only relied on twenty judges, holding the seal of Lord Yan, to maintain the final fragile balance.

No one can tell if something will happen.

Although there is a lot of worry in Renjia Town, but now that the great world is about to rise, it is impossible for Su Mo to just go back to retire in peace and not care about worldly affairs. is another matter.

Otherwise, he should be a great Daoist at this moment, not an Earth Immortal.

It's obviously only half a step away, but this half step is the distance between heaven and earth.

But to be on the safe side, Su Mo still let the Liuding Yin God Jade Goddess General among his Tai Sui God Generals leave himself and go to Renjia Town to act as a guard.

After the upgrade, the twelve Taisui generals in Liuding Liujia already have their own intelligence, which is no different from the real heavenly generals. Even if they are separated by thousands of miles, Su Mo can receive information in real time and use merit to make up for the injury. Enhance combat power and the like.

Now that Hu Qiyue and Ren Tingting are both in the town, Master Ren has gradually let go, no longer manages the business of the shop, and stays in the town to enjoy his life, which saves a lot of trouble.

The map marked on the black talisman was winding and the journey was long, but it was not a problem for Su Mo. If he wanted to, it would only take two or three steps.

But in order to pretend to be more similar, Su Mo and He Qixiu deliberately delayed for some time on the road, showing the real foot strength of a monk who refines and transforms Qi.

Another zombie was captured on the way.

After watching the memories of Qi Shouzheng's life, Su Mo naturally understood what the corpse refining technique is all about, and Maoshan itself has several advanced corpse refining techniques preserved, by analogy and with the blessing of cultivation, Su Mo has learned it in just a few glances .

Then, using the strong true qi as the source, it was easily refined into a peak bronze armored corpse, and even its appearance was modified into that of Xuankui, and now there are no loopholes...

But along the way, He Qixiu was slightly surprised.

Because the aura of the young immortal in front of him seemed to be changing all the time.

Every time he sees joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows in the world, he will observe carefully, and sometimes even participate in it personally, and occasionally find a teahouse to be a storyteller, talk about ghosts and foxes, and earn a few rewards.

Sometimes even arguing with a peddler for a long time because of a few copper coins.

It's like a fairy traveling in the world of mortals, living in the world of mortals, but wandering outside the mortal world.

About four or five days passed, and the two finally saw a remote mountain village at the foot of the distant mountain, emitting wisps of cooking smoke.

The village seemed to be quite lively, and the smell of wine and meat could be smelled in the air from a distance, which made Su Mo a little curious.

You know, in such a troubled world, as long as you can eat enough and don't starve to death, you can already be regarded as a wealthy mountain village.

How can there be wine and meat?

Thinking about this, the two had already rode their horses to the village gate, jumped off their horses, and the zombie was wearing a black cloak covering his whole body, quietly following behind.

With Su Mo, there is no need for any human blood to feed him, and he just forcibly suppresses it with real energy.

"This priest!" An old man greeted him, "Who is this?"

In He Qixiu's eyes, Su Mo was still the plump and handsome young man, but in the eyes of outsiders, he had become a middle-aged Taoist priest with a cold face, hanging eyes and thin lips.

Su Mo didn't say a word, obviously he had entered Li Daoyuan's role.

He Qixiu naturally knew how to take a step forward, and cupped his hands towards the old man: "Master and I were wandering in the world of mortals and happened to pass by here. It's getting late and we've finished the dry food we brought. Can you allow me, master and apprentice, to go in and have a rest?" Rest your feet and ask for a bite of food?"

"It's natural, it's natural, please come in, both of you!"

The old man did not hesitate, showing a hospitable appearance, and even took the initiative to help the two lead the horses: "The two priests follow me!".

Chapter 738

Through the conversation with the old man, He Qixiu also understood that this village is called Lanchang Village. It is said that the Qing army entered the customs hundreds of years ago. In order to avoid the war, a man named Lan brought the villagers to the foot of the mountain. Settling down also really kept away from the flames of war.

Therefore, in order to thank him for his kindness, later generations took the name of this village for the prosperity of the Lan family.

There is one thing to say, the construction of the village is not bad, you can see red bricks and green tiles, and even a lot of livestock.

A few people walked along the way, and they could see many villagers standing at the door and looking at them. There was no malicious intent, but the gaze was very enthusiastic, even too enthusiastic, which made people feel a little weird out of thin air.

He Qixiu naturally had a strange feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"Mr. Lan." He looked at the old man next to him: "Lanchang Village, are there any outsiders coming these days?"

The old man's surname is Lan, and it is said that he is the descendant of the ancestor. His name is Lan Xinghe, and he is the current village chief.

"No more." Lan Xinghe replied without hesitation: "Our 12 is originally a remote mountain village. There are mostly wild wolves on weekdays. It is rare for outsiders to see a few. To be honest, the two Taoist priests are the same as us in the past six months. It’s an outsider I’ve seen many times.”

Su Mo, who had been silent all this time, said: "The group of people acted cautiously, and it is a meeting like a ghost market, so they should be more alert."

"I'm afraid everyone's routes and stops are different. We won't be able to get the exact address until the ghost market is held."

Lan Xinghe couldn't hear these words, he could only see the cold-faced middle-aged Taoist priest's mouth slightly open and close, but he didn't hear a sound.

On the contrary, He Qixiu nodded repeatedly and stopped asking about these things.

A few people stopped and walked, but when they passed by a house, the village chief Lan Xinghe suddenly paused.

Su Mo and He Qixiu also turned their heads to look.

To be honest, this Lanchang village is a bit too rich, every household is covered with green bricks and green tiles, and there are wine and meat on the table, as if a large group of wealthy businessmen gathered together.

But where did they get the money in this poor country?

It's not the original Gantian Town, which has an incomparably exquisite craftsmanship.

The room in front of me is an exception.

The whole body is built of ordinary soil mixed with bamboo strips, and the roof is made of bamboo strips and straw. It looks shabby and can only be washed away by a heavy rain.

The gate barely has two wooden boards, but it is also extremely old, with insect bites and corrosion on it, and only a piece of wood was used as a door bolt, which was barely inserted.

"The village is full of prosperity, why is there such a family?" He Qixiu asked.

This is the cleverness of this kid. He knows how to read people's faces, and he can ask questions from his superiors in advance. That's why he has won the favor of Qi Shouzheng for more than two years. He has never regarded him as a zombie. feed.

"You made the two priests laugh." Lan Xinghe sighed, with an undisguised disgust on his face: "It can only be said that this family is to blame."

"There are two people in this family. A blind old mother lives with her son."

"As a result, this kid is disobedient and unfilial. If there is something to eat, he must eat it by himself first. If there is leftovers, he will feed his mother. He will even scold his mother for eating too much. The daily food can only be barely maintained. Don’t starve to death, so that the old man’s face is yellow and thin, and his body is weak!”

"Hmph, for such a bastard, poverty is the right path, and if he can also be rich, then God is blind."

He Qixiu also has an old mother himself, and this kid himself is considered a filial person. After hearing this, he was naturally angry, and he was filled with righteous indignation with Lan Xinghe.

Su Mo, on the other hand, remained silent.

Because he noticed just now that when Lan Xing was talking to the old man, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

With a bit of guilt, a bit of anxiety, and a bit of complacency?

Along the way, Su Mo has seen and experienced too much, so he immediately determined that there must be something wrong with this village.

It's right to think about it, how can it be a good village if it can be chosen by the evil way as a temporary settlement?

It's just that Su Mo really didn't see any evil spirits. It seemed that the village was full of ordinary people, and there were no large-scale deaths.

As he spoke, a rather gorgeous house appeared in front of him soon.

"This is my cottage." Lan Xinghe stepped forward and opened the door.

"This is not a cottage." He Qixiu looked at the furnishings in the courtyard and shook his head.

Lan Xinghe smiled awkwardly, but didn't say much, just made an inviting gesture: "Please come in, come in."

As soon as they walked to the main room and took their seats, Lan Xinghe apologized, turned around and went upstairs.

Not long after, heavy footsteps sounded, and a huge figure was helped down by him.

That's right, to describe it as huge, it's perfect!

Because it was an old woman who looked extremely fat.

When walking, the fat all over his body trembled like water waves, and the flesh on his face hung down directly, hanging on both sides of his chin like a beard, and his forearm was even thicker than an adult's thigh.

Roughly estimated, I'm afraid it's five or six hundred catties, and I'm already too fat to walk around by myself!

Su Mo just sat, watching coldly, without any desire to help.

It was He Qixiu who took the initiative to walk over, and together with Lan Xinghe, it took a lot of effort to place the old woman on the soft bed opposite the table.

Even with someone supporting her all the way, and just going downstairs, the old woman was out of breath, as if she had just had a strenuous exercise.

Su Mo frowned slightly.

Because under the eyes of the law, there is nothing to hide.

The old woman in front of her was indeed an extremely obese old man, without any traces of magic or being possessed by sneaks. Although her aura was weak, it was normal. After all, she was old, and being so fat would damage her lifespan.

"Thank you, Xiao Daoist!"

Lan Xinghe wiped the sweat from his brow: "I made the two priests laugh, this is the old man's mother."

"I've met the old man." Su Mo cupped his hands slightly, and He Qixiu also saluted.

The obese old man just raised his eyelids, and then returned to his dozing state.

"My mother is too old, don't blame the two priests." Lan Xinghe quickly apologized: "Please take a seat, just in time for dinner, I will go to the kitchen and bring over the prepared meals! ".

Chapter 739

Seeing Lan Xinghe walking out of the main room, He Qixiu immediately looked at Su Mo and kept gesturing to the old man.

"Deaf and blind, but it's okay to say."