Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

This proves that in the coffin, the body of the old heavenly master has changed again, so it will cause the reaction of the talisman and automatically suppress it!

"Brother Su?" Zhang Wei panicked.

At this moment, he hated his own weakness.

After more than ten years of hard training in Taoism, and passing through a celestial master, he inherited part of his master's power, but in such a scene, he couldn't help him at all, and even self-protection would be a problem!

Su Mo looked at the surging darkness with an uncertain expression.

Sometimes, in some horrible events, people who are more afraid of death will die first.

These suppressing runes have already used his true energy, that is to say, he cannot draw more powerful runes in a short time.

But the darkness will not give him time.

Su Mo can't guarantee what will happen if the darkness completely erodes the hall, but the corpse of the old heavenly master will definitely change into a dead body!

When the time comes, both of them will be in danger of life if they attack from inside and outside.

Now the only way, or the only chance, is to take the initiative.

Take the initiative to enter the darkness, find the source of everything, and then destroy it with all your strength!

In fact, Zhang Wei also thought of this, but his own strength is not enough, taking the initiative to enter is tantamount to death.

As for asking Su Mo to go...Speak up and let others take the initiative to take the risk.

He still can't do this kind of thing. .

Chapter 781

"Are the talisman and magic jade I gave you there?" Su Mo asked without asking.

"Yes." Zhang Wei guessed what he was going to do, opened his mouth, but in the end he could only say weakly: "Maybe there are other ways."

"How can there be any other way?"

Su Mo shook his head and smiled: "If the true monarch's dharma sword is in my hand, maybe I can use the power of the dharma sword~ to forcibly cut back the darkness."

"For the current plan, we can only take risks with our own body, but my generation of monks has never been afraid of life and death. Even if we become the head teacher of the immortal sect, this courage will not disappear!"

"You stay in the hall and wait for me to come back. These rune arrays should last for another half an hour. During this period, if something comes out of the darkness, don't hesitate to use the rune I gave you." Wen and law - jade."

"Keep it in mind!" Zhang Weishen nodded.

Looking at his immature face, Su Mo sighed slightly, waved his sleeves, and two gods in armor with radiant bodies emerged.

There will be six Taisui gods staying by his side now, but in the final analysis, self-protection is the most important thing after all, so Su Mo left four for himself.

"Both of you, guard the hall."

"Yes!" The Tai Sui God General nodded at the same time, and they were listed on both sides of the coffin.

Feeling the powerful and incomparable aura of these two generals, Zhang Wei couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

Su Mo stopped talking nonsense, and recited softly in his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for billions of kalpas, and proved my supernatural powers! Inside and outside the Three Realms, only Tao is the only one, with golden light in his body, covering my body!"

A golden light flickered on him.

This is the difference between different cultivation bases and the use of the golden light spell.

If Zhang Wei uses the golden light spell, his body surface will be covered with golden light, and even a beam of light will shoot up into the sky, which looks like a torrent of momentum.

Su Mo's golden light mantra, if you don't open your eyes, you can't even see the golden light emerging, but everyone knows that this is the real power!

"Senior Brother Su!" Just before Su Mo was about to step into the darkness, Zhang Wei suddenly shouted.

Su Mo's footsteps paused: "What's the matter?"

"It's a matter here, I am a dragon and a tiger, and I owe a big karma to Senior Brother Su!" Looking at his tall and straight back, Zhang Wei said seriously.

Without looking back, Su Mo raised his hand and waved at him, before stepping into the darkness.

Following Su Mo's departure, the hall fell into silence again.

The two gods are like sculptures, but they are full of divine light.

Zhang Wei sat cross-legged on the futon with a complex expression, and after a long time, a soft sigh came from his mouth.

"Alas... this is not my time after all."

.........

The darkness was more like a thin barrier.

Su Mo even made a plan to search with his soul and consciousness alone without seeing his fingers, but after stepping through the darkness, what caught his eye was a sunny sky!

A round of fiery sun was hanging high in the sky. On the spacious street, there were pedestrians coming and going everywhere, vendors sitting on both sides, and small stalls with fruits and vegetables, pork grains, and all kinds of handmade products.

There is even a carriage passing through the crowd, and the sound of the occasion is rendered with the noise.

It's like entering another world!

Everyone is real. They have blood and soul in their bodies, and they are all living people, at least in Su Mo's eyes.

"Where is this place..."

Although he couldn't feel the slightest danger, every inch of Su Mo's body was still tense to the extreme, and the real qi in his chest was boiling like boiling water, as if he was ready to go.

It's just too weird.

Because this is completely an ancient scene!

Pedestrians who come and go have long hair and wear ancient costumes, and the pavilions and pavilions are also of the ancient style, as if they have traveled through hundreds of years in the blink of an eye.

He was on guard, and ran with the flow of people.

The scene here is exactly the same as the picture conveyed by the paper figurine, except that the streets here are lively and there are no faces blowing in the wind.

There were carriages parked on both sides of the road, but there was nothing on the carriage.

What exactly does this mean?

Just as Su Mo was concentrating, there was a sudden noise in front of him.

Su Mo's eyes froze, and he quietly approached, trying to find out what happened.

"Hey, have you all heard about it?" An old man with long hair looked mysterious: "A few more death row prisoners are going to be executed today!"

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"Death row?" Someone showed interest: "What crime is this?"

"Who knows."

Another person sneered: "In this world, if you want to kill someone, it doesn't matter if you commit a crime or not?"

"That's right." The man sneered just now: "Anyway, it's not me who killed the head."

"Hurry up and go back and prepare things." The long-haired old man said in a low voice, "I missed this one, and I don't know how long it will take to meet again."

So the people around them dispersed.

"Old man." Su Mo finally walked over and asked softly, "What do you want to prepare?"

The old man paused, and the group of people around him also stopped. They all turned their heads and stared at Su Mo solemnly.

......................................

A large circle of people surrounded him, silent, and the atmosphere seemed extremely oppressive.

But Su Mo didn't seem to see the eyes of the group of people, with a calm smile on his face, blocking the old man.

"Are you new here, brother?" The old man suddenly asked without beginning or end.

Before Su Mo could respond, he shook his head and looked at the people around him: "Don't blame the old man for not telling you. He actually told you that if you have a chance, one of us will lose it."

"It's all definite."

"You should honestly miss this time. After this time, you will naturally know what you need to prepare."

"The people here are all poor people. Since I am the leader, I must be fair."

After the old man finished speaking, without looking at Su Mo, he made a detour and walked into the distance.

The eyes of the people around were different, but they all gradually dispersed. Soon, the street became clear, and even the small vendors who set up stalls cleaned up their stalls.

After a while, the whole street fell silent, just like the picture conveyed by the paper figurine.

It's just that although there was a breeze blowing, there was no face blown by the wind, and the carriage on the side of the road did not change.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around, and finally walked forward with big strides.

He had a hunch that the answer to everything might be hidden at the end of this road!talent.

Chapter 782

Day and night here are not deterministic.

Because Su Mo found that the further he walked, the darker the sky became.

It was supposed to be noon, but after walking for about half an hour, the sky had already reached the middle of the night without knowing it, and a round of bright and clear moon hung in the night sky, casting a faint silver glow.

Su Mo looked up, and it wasn't the blood moon that symbolized the evil, it was just an ordinary moon, but it looked a bit unnatural after all.

And as the journey progressed, the streets were no longer deserted, and crowds began to gradually appear.

However, the faces of these people were covered with a layer of black mist. Su Mo looked at it with his eyes, and although he still couldn't see through it, he found something amazing.

Yin god!

The mist on the faces of these people is the same thing as the black mist on the face of the Yin God!

Is this the underworld?

Not like!

There are detailed records about the underworld in the various immortal sects, not to mention Maoshan and Yan Daoqin, an elder who serves as the head of one of the eight divisions in the underworld.

It can be said that Su Mo's understanding of the underworld is absolutely sufficient, except for those wild ghost domains.

In the underworld, there is absolutely no such place!

It's just that although they are covered by the same black mist as the Yin God, the aura of these people is very weak, and strictly speaking, they are only superficially human at the moment.

Su Mo could feel that there was no yang energy or vitality in these figures, only pure yin energy, which were clearly countless ghosts.

Moreover, the strength of this group of ghosts is very weak, and the strongest one is the level of a thousand-year-old ghost in the underworld.

In other words, as long as Su Mo is willing, he can wipe out countless ghosts nearby with a wave of his hand.

The crowd was crowded, like a market, but there were no stalls around, nor the sound of hawking. Although the group of ghosts were also making noise, it was not talking, but a buzzing and meaningless sound.

It's like countless flies buzzing in the ears, causing people to be irritated.

They're more like... coming together in anticipation of a certain moment, or some kind of event.

It's like a feast that's been waiting!

A strange feeling surged in Su Mo's heart, but he couldn't tell what was weird, so he could only secretly luck the true qi in his chest, and the golden light magic spell was tightly attached to the skin to prevent accidents from happening.

About half a stick of incense has passed.

Suddenly a voice came from the front: "Come here!"

what is coming?

This was Su Mo's subconscious thought, but immediately after, the group of ghosts became excited and began to crowd forward.

Su Mo frowned slightly, real qi rippling around, and the nearby ghosts were quietly repelled by him to a distance of about two feet, and then he walked all the way to the front row without any hindrance.

What came into view was a high platform!

There is a circle of rope around the high platform, and below it is a ghost holding a big knife, wearing armor, very similar to those Yin soldiers of Bing Masi, but the breath on his body is a hundred times weaker than that of regular Yin soldiers.

But it was also because of the existence of this group of ghost soldiers that the surrounding ghosts did not dare to approach the high platform, and could only stretch their necks one by one, desperately looking up.

After a while, footsteps sounded.

A group of Yin soldiers walked up to the high platform, and there was a figure between them.