Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"It's this birthday, not to mention Mr. Zhang, even Zhang Yuanwai didn't see it. It's a bit strange." Someone muttered.

Others also weighed in.

"Maybe it's delayed by something." Su Mo also replied.

But he has secretly noticed in his heart.

He had an intuition that Mr. Zhang's absence for several months, and Zhang Yuanwai's absence all day today, might have something to do with the Zhang family's yin and ghosts accumulating in the back house.

When he said this, he had already opened his spiritual eyes and looked towards the backyard of the mansion a few times.

Yin Qi gathers there!

Explain that there are a large number of ghosts gathered in the backyard of the mansion.

Su Mo wanted to go over and have a look, but the big-armed guards in the distance made him dispel this idea.

It's not that he's afraid of those guards.

The monks in the bigu realm, not to mention a dozen or so mortal bodyguards.

Even hundreds of veterans who were born and died are just a little troublesome for him.

He didn't go there because he didn't want to startle the snake.

Similarly, Su Mo had no idea of ​​evacuating the crowd.

After all, he was just a new little Taoist priest, and Zhang Yuanwai was obviously highly respected in this village and was deeply trusted by the villagers.

Now if there is any conspiracy by Yuanwai Zhang, there will be a large number of ghosts gathered in Nuo Da's mansion.

I'm afraid the first thing the villagers did was not to flee for their lives, but to beat him up together and drive him out of the village.

Besides... Xianmen is not a sect that saves the world and saves people.

Xianmen focuses on self-cultivation, and entering the world to experience the world of mortals is also to temper the state of mind.

As for these mortals... it's okay to die.

As long as your thoughts are clear and you don't take the initiative to do bad things, you will be fine.

So Su Mo felt that he could do his best for these mortals.

It is really impossible to save, and there will be no psychological burden.

So while eating, Su Mo secretly put all the prepared talismans in his sleeves.

At the same time, he circulated his spirit energy, urging the long sword around his waist.

This long sword is a magic weapon, it was given to him by Master Du Xingqing before he left.

Unlimited power.

Holding this magical sword, Su Mo could even kill a monk in the state of distraction with all his strength!

The realm of practice is divided into eleven levels: qi and blood, foundation building, congenital, bigu, distraction, golden elixir, Yuanying, Zifu, dharma, crossing robbery, and Mahayana.

Among them, starting from the foundation building stage, one can use mana superficially and operate talismans.

And the Bigu Realm he is in, in terms of ordinary practice sects, he can already be regarded as a master.

As for the state of distraction, there are two levels, divided into yin gods and yang gods.

By cultivating the spirit of Yin, one can let the soul out of the body and roam the world.

But Yinshen is extremely fragile, can only travel at night, and cannot leave the body for too long.

The most important thing is that the Yin God cannot use magic power, and needs to rely on magic tools to travel. Similarly, he also relies on magic tools to protect himself.

When encountering a slightly stronger yang qi, it will be hit.

If it is bathed in the sun, even the magic weapon will not be able to protect it for a long time, and it will disappear like an ordinary ghost.

In the same way, the monk himself is also out of his wits.

Therefore, it is very fragile and dangerous for the Yin God to leave the body. Even if ordinary monks cultivate the Yin God, they will not leave the body.

If one passes through the hurdle of Yinshen, one step further is the realm of Yangshen.

The Yang God is much stronger than the Yin God.

Being able to travel in the daytime without fear of yang energy and sunlight, one's own power is very powerful, and one can even enter other people's dreams.

Or relying on artifacts to manifest spirits.

For example, getting into a stone statue and pretending to be a god.

Of course, doing so is risky.

If you encounter a powerful monk, you might be treated as an evil cultivator and beheaded.

In short, Yangshen, the most important thing is to be able to use mana, operate magic tools, and the self-protection ability is much stronger.

As for the golden core realm, Su Mo was not too clear about the beauty of this realm.

He only knows this realm, and a golden pill will be condensed in his body.

Three souls and seven souls, all the qi, blood and essence of the body will be contained in that golden elixir.

Even if the real body is beheaded, as long as the golden core is not damaged, it will not die.

It only needs to spend mana to regrow the head.

Even if the body is turned into ashes, if the golden core is not damaged, a body can be recreated at some cost.

Of course, there is a more time-saving and labor-saving method, which is to forcibly occupy another person's body.

This step is also called seizing the house in the practice world.

Only those cultivators who are evil, or monks who are really desperate, will use this trick.

As for the many other wonderful points, Du Xingqing never talked about it with Su Mo, but only said that he would know when he really reached this level in the future.

It is so powerful that it cannot be easily described in words.

This shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

That's why Su Mo dared to step into Zhang's mansion openly, even though the place was full of ghosts and ghosts.

But (Nonuo Zhao) as long as there are no ghosts in the Golden Core realm, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Even if he can't fight, with the magic weapon long sword, there is no problem in saving his life.

As for the ghost in the Golden Core Realm... this thing, among the ghosts, is also called the Ghost King Pill.

The one who has the ghost king pill is naturally the ghost king.

A ghost king, commanding a huge ghost domain, in which there are countless ghosts, and the monstrous Yin Qi emitted will affect the environment and the sky.

Therefore, in the ghost domain, it is dark all year round and the sun is not seen.

The Zhang family's yin is far from standard.

At this moment, in the backyard of the Zhang family, in a house with a closed wooden door.

Zhang Yuanwai, dressed in a brocade robe, sat on a chair with a slightly pale face, as if he was waiting for something.

And beside him, sat a man wearing a black veil and a Taoist robe.

The man's entire body was hidden in the darkness, and a black mist could be vaguely seen rising from his body.

That's Yin Qi, and Yin Qi is originally turquoise.

But when the intensity reaches a certain level, it will turn into black. From this, it can be seen that this man must be inseparable from the ghosts of the Zhang family.

".¨ Immortal Master..."

After all, Zhang Yuanwai was a little impatient, and turned to look at the man, as if he wanted to ask something.

The man shook his head slowly, without saying a word.

A look of awe flashed in Zhang Yuanwai's eyes, he didn't dare to say more, he could only sit back and wait anxiously. .

Chapter 860

Finally, about half a cup of tea passed.

The wooden door was pushed open.

A man dressed as a servant came in and bowed to Yuanwai Zhang.

"How's it going?"

Zhang Yuanwai asked anxiously, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"They're all here." The servant said softly, "After all, the food is free from the house, so how could those villagers give up this opportunity to eat and drink for free?"

"No one left, all of them were brought here. According to your order, those children were never let in."

"Okay." Zhang Yuanwai patted the stool.

"Child?" At this moment, the man in Taoist robe suddenly asked.

Dissatisfaction could be heard in his words.

The servant secretly glanced at the man, but quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

That person is an immortal teacher.

It was Zhang Yuanwai who specially invited him back half a month ago.

All the servants in the inner house have seen the method of that immortal master with their own eyes.

Spitting fire and controlling water, manipulating ghosts, they are extremely powerful.

I don't know where Yuanwai found such a person.

As far as he knows, even those in the county whose family property is richer than the Zhang family are not qualified to come into contact with such immortal masters.

"It's such a fairy teacher."

Sensing the displeasure in the fairy teacher's tone, Zhang Yuanwai's expression changed, and he quickly explained: "There are not many children in the village, only a few dozen in total."

"Besides, these children are all under ten years old, and they don't have much yang energy in their bodies. There should be little difference between whether they come or not."

"Besides, children are weak. It seems that if Yang Qi is drawn from them, causing illness or something, it will be a troublesome thing."

Yang Qi?

Jia Ding lowered his head, but his body trembled slightly.

Although he didn't understand the specific meaning, judging from these three words, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

The Taoist robed immortal master looked at Zhang Yuanwai a few times with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled, as if he had skipped the matter: "I don't care."

"It's just that Young Master Ling, as I said before, is not fully sure."

"In case if there is a little less yang energy, leading to failure, then it's none of my business."

Hearing what the man said, a complex look flashed in Zhang Yuanwai's eyes.

But he finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "If it still doesn't work, we can only blame that kid for his bad life!"

"But the child... I definitely can't do anything."

"As for those peasants, it doesn't matter. They are strong and full of yang energy. Besides, let them eat a feast openly today. If they draw a little yang energy, they will die. At most, they will be sick."

"If everything is successful, I will definitely pay for a doctor, and every household will also give compensation."

Seeing Zhang Yuanwai's resolute appearance, the man's eyes flashed a bit of ridicule.

But he still didn't say anything in the end, just nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang is the patron, so of course you have the final say. I just use money to do things."

Zhang Yuanwai also breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand at the servant: "Go down and keep watching the banquet. If anything happens, you must come and tell me as soon as possible."

"As long as this matter can be accomplished, everyone in the Zhang family will be rewarded a lot, and everyone will have a share."

The servant nodded.

To be honest, he really didn't want to hear about these private matters.

To be a servant, you have to look like a servant. It is the safest thing to know nothing.

Knowing more secrets, there is no good end.