Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Okay, let's not say a few words." The man with the whip tugged at his sleeve: "This is a mountain temple, and the statue of the mountain god is still here.".

Chapter 111

"Mountain God?"

The man in the suit looked back, and by the light of the fire, he happened to see the sculpture of the mountain god, which was about two meters high.

Similar to statues of gods such as mountain gods, most of the facial expressions are exaggerated, and this mountain god statue is no exception.

Its mouth was wide open, as if it was yelling at something, and a pair of eyes protruded outward, shaped like copper bells.

The man in the suit felt that those eyes seemed to be fixed on him, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but he still insisted: "What kind of mountain god, it's just an ordinary stone sculpture."

"If you've ever studied in the West, you'll know that all these gods and ghosts in the Central Plains are deceptive tricks and are not trustworthy."

Seeing that the man in the suit was so stubborn, the braided man sighed, but didn't continue to persuade him.

As time passed, the sound of the rain outside gradually became quieter.

Su Mo put down the Huang Ting Jing and said, "It's getting late, let's all rest."

The groom nodded and doused the fire with a teapot.

After all, it's not winter yet, so it's not too cold, and there's no need to burn a fire overnight.

Moreover, the ground is covered with dry weeds. Once everyone is asleep, it is very dangerous for the fire to burn.

As the flame disappeared, the entire mountain temple was plunged into darkness, and only people could be seen vaguely.

The groom curled up, huddled among the weeds, and soon fell into a deep sleep, with a slight snoring sound.

Su Mo sat cross-legged and began to silently practice the Zhouyi Shentong Qi.

In the final analysis, the paper figurine is just a way to protect the Dao, and the Dao of Longevity is the ultimate goal he really pursues.

The man in the suit probably saw Su Mo's movements through the blurred moonlight, and said in a low voice, "Cut, pretend to be a ghost, everyone is asleep, who are you pretending to show?"

But he didn't say anything more, and he also huddled in the haystack and slowly closed his eyes.

Time slipped away quietly, and the night gradually deepened.

The man in the suit turned over, frowned suddenly, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

He was woken up by peeing.

He slowly got up, and while unfastening his belt, he walked to the statue of the mountain god, ready to settle his personal issues.

The man in the suit accidentally looked up, but happened to see the face of the mountain god.

At this moment, the heavy rain outside had completely stopped, and all the dark clouds covering the sky had dissipated, and the moon reappeared.

The bright moonlight spilled in through the window, just shining on the statue of the mountain god.

The face of the stone sculpture looked a little ferocious under the moonlight, and the pair of copper bell-sized eyes, with the shift of the light, actually gave people the illusion that it was blinking slowly.

The man in the suit was also heartbroken, and finally lifted his pants, ready to go outside the door for convenience.

There was a sound of water, and the man in the suit, who had completely solved the housekeeping problem, walked into the room whistling with a relaxed expression on his face.

Just as he was about to go back to sleep, he accidentally turned the corner of the wall and found that there were still a few figures busy there.

He is no stranger to these figures.

When he came in just now, he saw a few people cleaning around, but because the light was too dim, he couldn't see clearly.

But the man in the suit didn't care either.

After all, Su Mo looks fair, with slender fingers, and his clothes are fine and delicate. He looks like a rich man.

It is normal to bring a few servants to serve by your side.

But it's already early morning, and it will be dawn soon, these servants are still working?

The man in the suit frowned and walked over: "Hey, let me tell you, you don't have to work so hard, do you? Don't you sleep?"

Those few people didn't seem to have heard his words at all, and they were still busy on their own.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." The man in the suit had an unhappy look on his face: "Are you polite?"

He walked straight over and patted a man on the shoulder.

It just feels weird to get started.

It doesn't have the warm aura of the human body, but has an indescribable eerie coldness, and it's smooth and hard, even with a slight reverberation.

The man in the suit felt as if what he was photographing was not a human shoulder, but a hollow bronze statue.

The man froze, then turned around slowly.

The man in the suit smiled and nodded: "That's right. No matter what, you need to say yes to greetings. In Western countries, this is the most basic etiquette. I don't know you guys..."

Halfway through the speech, the man in the suit suddenly stopped.

He swallowed the remaining half of the sentence abruptly, his face flushed red, like a duck whose neck was pinched.

The moonlight was falling, and it was shining on this "person".

And the man in the suit finally saw the other party's true appearance clearly.

That's a paper man at all!

Some time ago, he met a deceased person from a rich family. On the way to the funeral, such paper figures were placed around the coffin.

Under the moonlight, the paper figurine faced the man in the suit, showing a weird smile.

Immediately afterwards, all the figures around turned around.

They are all paper people!

Each paper figurine is holding a broom and has a weird smile on its face.

The man in the suit trembled, and a word rolled out of his mouth: "Ghost...Ghost...Ghost..."

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"Ghost!!!"

Finally, he screamed, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

It's just that neither the braided man nor the groom heard the voice, and were still immersed in their dreams.

Su Mo, who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes a little, and looked at the man in a suit who had passed out on the ground, but ignored him, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

The moon is at the end of the day, and the red sun is rising.

The night passed quickly.

The groom opened his eyes, stretched his waist and stood up, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the man in the suit on the ground, and couldn't help but froze for a moment: "Why is he sleeping in the corner?"

"I don't know." Su Mo also opened his eyes at this moment: "Maybe it's because he didn't sleep well, or sleepwalking."

The groom nodded, but didn't ask any more questions.

It was the man with the whip who was curled up in the haystack and sleeping soundly.

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Since the breakfast was still hot when it was taken out of the storage space, there was no need to light a fire. After the two finished eating, they drove the carriage on the road again.

In the mountain temple.

Sunlight poured through the window, and the whip man quietly opened his eyes, but just in time to see the man in the suit slowly getting up from the ground.

"Why did you sleep where?"

"I..." The man in the suit covered his head, carefully recalling what happened last night.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

The scene of last night reappeared in his memory.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

The man in the suit screamed in horror, his face was pale and bloodless.

"There are ghosts?" The whip man was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you never believe in ghosts?"

However, the man in the suit scrambled towards the door, and his voice echoed in the mountain temple: "Those two people last night are ghosts! They are ghosts!"

"I... I saw with my own eyes last night that those cleaning people were all paper figurines burned for the dead!"

Naturally, Su Mo didn't know that what happened last night left a shadow on that poor child's mind that could never be dissipated for the rest of his life.

He was standing at a gravel intersection at the moment, looking at a wooden gatehouse in the distance.

There is a plaque hanging on the gate tower: Renjia Town.

"Mr. Su, Renjia Town is here." The coachman turned his head and said.

Su Mo jumped out of the carriage, and casually threw five oceans into the hands of the groom: "It's been a hard journey."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The groom looked flattered, and hurriedly accepted Dayang, cupped his hands at Su Mo and said, "Mr. Su, I will go back, and I will often come to Quanchang Village as a guest in the future."

"Definitely." Only.

Chapter 112

"Mr. Su!"

"Yo, Mr. Su is back."

"Mr. Su, a batch of new tea has just arrived in our teahouse. You must come and try it when you have time. You won't be charged."

After Su Mo entered Renjia Town, the greetings along the way never stopped.

After going through so many things, the people of Renjia Town respect Su Mo from the bottom of their hearts.

When I returned to the paper figurine shop, I found Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng coming out of the house.

"Uncle Master!" The two quickly clasped their fists together: "You are back."

During Su Mo's absence, the two were assigned by Uncle Jiu to come and clean frequently.

"Yeah." Su Mo nodded: "Thanks for your hard work, hasn't anything happened in Renjia Town recently?"

As he said that, he ejected two ocean bombs and landed in their hands respectively.

The two who received Dayang immediately beamed with joy.

And Qiu Sheng replied: "Nothing happened, but Miss Ren sent you a letter back, oh yes, and Master is going to Jiuquan Town tomorrow."

"Jiuquan Town?" Su Mo frowned, feeling that this place name seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Yes." Wencai nodded, and helped explain from the side: "I heard from the master before that it seems that he is going to seal some three evil positions... Uncle, what are the three evil positions?"

"The three demons in Jiuquan Town?" Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he finally remembered.

This is another plot of a movie he watched in his previous life, called Exorcist Daoist!

In the movie, there is a church in Jiuquan Town, and the church is located on Sansha.

At the beginning, there was a priest in the church who went crazy on a rainy night and was crucified to death by a falling cross, and then the whole church was closed.

It was only later that a group of Western missionaries came to the town. They refused to listen to the advice and insisted on reopening the church, intending to preach in Jiuquan Town.

Who knew that the priest who was crucified back then had already turned into a zombie and woke up with the opening of the church, thus killing many people.

It's just that when watching movies in the previous life, what impressed him the most was not the priest zombie, but the woman named Annie.

The big bad thing!Ominous thing!

"Uncle...uncle?"

Qiu Sheng's call interrupted Su Mo's thoughts.

He shook his head, his embarrassment flashed away, and while he retreated to open the door, he coughed a few times and said, "The three evil spirits refer to the evil spirits of robbery, disaster and age."

"Among the Twelve Earthly Branches, Yinwuxu joins the fire bureau, and the fire flourishes in the south, and the north is its opposite, forming three evil spirits."