Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Hearing the system's explanation, Su Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is an artifact!

Moreover, the storage space of the system is directly located in the sea of ​​consciousness. As long as the mind moves, you can take out the things in the space, or put the things in your hand into the storage space.

And there is no time in it, and everything has not expired, such a saying goes bad.

The space of 1000 cubic meters is also very spacious, which is equivalent to a square box with a length, width and height of ten meters.

The sound of the system has completely ended here.

The main function of each upgrade of the system is not to improve combat effectiveness, but to unlock some functions, or present some very practical skills.

For example, in the previous few times, the skills added by the system were Apparatus, Changing Shadows and Scattering Beans into Soldiers, and the unlocked functions were to allow Su Mo to use merit points to improve paper man spirit skills.

As for the realm improvement provided by the first system upgrade, it should be just a benefit at the beginning, similar to a novice gift package.

With the end of the promotion, the panel in Su Mo's mind also changed.

"Host: Su Mo々`."

"Current state: the soul emerges from Qingming."

"Merit value: 0 points."

"Possessing skills: paper piercing spirit technique, Zhouyi Shentongqi, Zhengdao technique, Maoshan talisman complete chapter, Maoshan body training technique,"

"Possess skills: Apparatus, Sprinkle Beans into Soldiers, Storage Space."

"Current status: true disciple of the Maoshan School, junior brother Lin Fengjiao, Sikong of the Underworld Soul Crossing Hall."

"Upgrading requires merit points: 100000 points."

The storage space is classified as a skill by the system, which surprised Su Mo.

It's just that when he looked at his remaining merit points, he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.

But soon, Su Mo adjusted his mood and began to try the magical use of this storage space.

He put his hand on the teacup, and said softly in his heart: "Take it."

The teacup disappeared in an instant, and Su Mo could emotionally see a teacup floating quietly in the storage space in the ocean of his consciousness.

"out."

With a light thought, the teacup appeared in his hand again, the tea in the cup was not spilled at all, and the temperature did not even drop at all.

"Good stuff!" Su Mo couldn't help admiring repeatedly, and then began to put all kinds of things in the house into the storage space.

He just had a great time playing like this, and the night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, most of the villagers in Quanchang Village gathered at the entrance of the village.

The village head pulled Su Mo's sleeve, his face was full of reluctance: "Mr. Su, but is there any place where our Quanchang Village is not well treated?"

"Absolutely not." Su Mo shook his head quickly and said, "Your village has a beautiful scenery, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the village chief has entertained you with good wine and good food every day these few days. Mr. Su is really enjoying himself."

"Then why didn't Mr. Su stay for a few more days?" The village head said, "You are the great benefactor of our Quanchang Village, killing zombies and exterminating evil spirits. If it weren't for you, our village would be devastated."

"Mr. Su might as well stay here for a few more days. There must be good wine and good food every day, so I dare not miss a meal."

Several gentry around also opened their mouths one after another, wanting to keep Su Mo to stay.

Witnessing the horror of evil spirits with my own eyes, if Su Mo, an expert in Maoshan, can live here, even if everyone goes out to the latrine at night, I am afraid that they will feel more at ease than before.

In addition, the other party is the son-in-law of the Ren family, and being able to climb the big tree of the Ren family has only advantages and no disadvantages.

Facing the enthusiasm of the villagers, Su Mo couldn't resist, and said with a wry smile: "I do have something to do when I go back. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit again!"

Seeing that he couldn't stay, the village chief couldn't help but sighed, but he didn't insist, but clapped his hands.

Immediately, a few strong men came over carrying the big wooden box and placed it on the ground with a dull sound.

As the lid was opened, a radiance of white flowers even made people's eyes hard to open.

It's all ocean!

The big ocean filled with two big boxes may have five or six thousand at a rough look.

"Mr. Su, this is the wish of our Quanchang Village, you must accept it!"

Two-thirds of this ocean was collected by the whole village, and one-third was contributed by Jia Fugui alone.

Su Mo lowered his head and took a look, but he didn't shirk (maybe the money) and just cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."

Maoshan group training, can not take ill-gotten gains.

But these are gifts from the villagers who sincerely contributed, so naturally there are no taboos.

Su Mo wiped lightly on the two big boxes, and saw that all the oceans had disappeared, leaving only two empty boxes that stayed where they were.

What he used was the storage space.

Now that he has confirmed his identity as a Maoshan expert, then of course some methods can be properly displayed in front of these people. Anyway, if he doesn't say it, they will only think it is Maoshan magic.

Sure enough, the eyes of the village head and the others were amazed, but they didn't ask any more questions, they just cupped their hands and said, "Mr. Su, I will come here often in the future! Everyone in Quanchang Village will sweep the couch to welcome you."

"must!"

Su Mo returned the last salute, then turned around and walked into the carriage that the village chief helped him find.

The coachman waved his whip, and the two black horses left Quanchang Village completely with a cloud of smoke.prosper.

Chapter 110

From Quanchang Village to Renjia Town, in terms of the straight-line distance, it is actually not that far.

But Quanchang Village has a characteristic, beautiful mountains and clear waters!

This means that there are many mountains and the roads are not easy to walk, especially most of the roads are on winding mountain roads.

The mountain road was rugged and narrow, and the horses did not dare to run too fast. When they walked almost halfway, it was already dark.

Boom!

The muffled thunder suddenly sounded, illuminating the sky for a moment.

The groom who was driving the carriage looked up, then turned around and said, "Mr. Su, it looks like it might be raining soon, and it's dark and the road can't be seen. It's very dangerous to walk on the mountain."

As he said that, he pointed to somewhere in the distance: "I know there is a mountain temple over there. Let's rest there for the night and start our journey tomorrow morning. We will be able to reach Renjia Town before evening."

Su Mo on the carriage was holding a volume of books in his hands, and nodded when he heard the words: "That's fine, it's better to be careful."

Of course he can use paper dolls to travel, but he has to take care of the coachman.

And I don't have any urgent matters, so it's not bad to rest my feet.

The mountain temple that the groom mentioned was actually a dilapidated house, and no one had been there for an unknown period of time, and even the door was covered with dust.

When I pushed the door, the wooden door wobbled, as if it would fall down with a little force.

The inside of the temple is also covered with dust and spider webs, and the statue of the mountain god enshrined on it is full of cracks, which looks a bit hideous.

"Mr. Su, wait a moment, I'll go clean up." The groom said, taking off his coat, ready to wipe a clean place for Su Mo.

"No need, just go and settle the horses." Su Mo stopped him.

"This..." The groom hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll clean the horses for you after I settle them down."

Horses are important means of transportation and do need to be looked after.

Seeing the groom leave, Su Mo waved his sleeve lightly, and those paper figurines appeared one after another.

Although there is already a storage space, it only needs to be consciously moved, but Su Mo is still used to waving his sleeves.

Seeing dozens of paper figurines come out and stand still, Su Mo took out white paper bamboo strips from the space. After a while, he tied up dozens of brooms and distributed them to the paper figurines one by one.

"clean."

Paper figurines have no feelings, will not get tired, and are even less likely to be lazy.

Therefore, with the efforts of dozens of paper figurines, all the dust in the entire mountain temple was cleaned up with the effort of half a cup of tea, and even the ground was covered with dry weeds.

Just put a blanket on it and it's natural simmons.

Not long after, the groom had already settled the horses, walked in and looked at the completely new mountain temple, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But when he thought that the other party was an expert in Maoshan, he must have spells, so he quickly got used to it, but he looked at Su Mo with more and more awe.

Soon, a fire was lit with a teapot on it.

A piece of cloth was spread on the ground beside the fire, and naan cakes, dishes, and a pot of rice wine were placed on the cloth.

Since the time in the storage space is static, these things will look the same as they are put in, and they will look the same when they are taken out, and they are still steaming.

"Mr. Su is indeed a means of a god!" The groom now regarded Su Mo as a god who had descended into the world, so he almost knelt on the ground and prayed.

Su Mo didn't say much, but looked at the Huang Ting Jing in his hand while eating the food and wine.

Boom!

A thunderstorm sounded in the sky, and rainwater the size of peas poured down.

The groom was a little lucky, took a sip of hot tea and said, "Fortunately, there is a mountain temple here, otherwise we might be drowned."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open.

Two young men rushed in, one was wearing an ordinary gown with a whip on the back of his head, the other had short hair that reached his ears, and he was wearing a neat suit.

It's just that both of them are a little embarrassed at the moment, and their bodies are covered with traces of rain.

After all, the rain outside is so heavy, even if you just stand for a few breaths, you will be drenched directly.

"Brother, can I use your fire?" the whip man asked politely.

Su Mo nodded and gave up a seat: "Please."

"Hey, thank you very much, thank you very much!" The two nodded quickly, and then moved to the side of the fire.

"What the hell weather." The man in the suit took off his coat, put it next to the fire to bake, and kept complaining, "My suit is very expensive..."

Su Mo glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze.

They are ordinary people, nothing to care about.

It was the groom who asked softly at this moment: "Mr. Su, since there are evil spirits in this world, do you think the underworld also exists?"

"Of course there is."

Su Mo put down the Huang Ting Jing and said softly: "The Yin Cao has eight divisions and ten halls. After a person dies, the ghost enters the underworld. The merits are calculated according to the actions before the body, and the merits are used to decide whether to reincarnate or stay in hell to suffer. "

"I see." The groom nodded: "No wonder everyone said to do more good deeds and less bad deeds. It seems that there will be a settlement in the end."

While the two were talking, the man in the suit opposite suddenly burst out laughing.

The groom immediately glared at him.

The man in the suit completely ignored the groom, and fixed his eyes on Su Mo: "It is because there are many magic sticks like you in the Central Plains who say strange things in front of the people and use some kind of hell to scare them. The proliferation of feudal superstitions."

"But the final result is nothing more than wanting to use the legends of gods and ghosts to fulfill one's own private desires. People like you are all—charlatans!"

"Young man, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Before Su Mo opened his mouth, the groom had already shown a look of righteous indignation: "Mr. Su is an expert in Maoshan. He has real skills. A while ago, he just got rid of the evil spirits in the village!"

"Evil ghost?" The man in the suit laughed: "Where do ghosts come from in this world?"

"I studied in the West for three years, and now I just came back. The people I met along the way were all superstitious and ignorant. They would rather believe in ghosts and gods than real medical science."

"Some time ago, I made a bet with someone that as long as I dared to sleep in the cemetery, he would give me ten yuan. As a result, after one night passed, I didn't even see a ghost, let alone a ghost. It can be seen from this that the theory of ghosts and gods is just a trick to deceive people."

Seeing the resolute appearance of the Western man, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show much anger at being questioned.

If it is placed in the previous life, there is nothing wrong with this person's statement.

However... this is Uncle Nine's movie world!

Let alone ghosts, there are even gods and demons!

"You didn't meet a ghost, it's because you have strong yang fire and firm belief, ordinary ghosts dare not approach you at all. And you are lucky, you didn't meet a powerful evil ghost."

There was a bit of a smile in Su Mo's voice, but after he finished speaking, he didn't look at him again, but picked up the Huang Ting Jing on the ground and continued to study.

"Hmph, it's just a sophistry." The man in the suit sneered.