Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

In an instant, fresh blood gushed out with a scent of fragrance.

"Recover the injury!" He said silently in his heart.

"Consume ten points of merit, and the injury will recover."

The wound on Su Mo's wrist disappeared in an instant, not even leaving a scar, and the system's voice only came late at this moment.

Su Mo patted the part that was injured just now, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

If it wasn't for the blood stains still remaining on his wrist, he would even think that what happened just now was just his own illusion! .

Chapter 140

The power of Tai Sui's regeneration can be called against the sky.

In other words, as long as you have enough merit points in the future, unless the opponent can instantly kill him in a face-to-face, otherwise, no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover in an instant!

Both of them were seriously injured in the fighting, but the opponent was slightly better.

Just when the opponent thought he had a chance to win, Su Mo regenerated his merits and instantly returned to his peak state.

Thinking of this scene, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

After calming down a little, Su Mo closed his eyes and called out in his mind.

"panel."

A virtual screen unfolds within the dark space of consciousness.

"Host: Su Mo."

"Current state: Refining gas."

"Merit value: 370000 points."

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

"Possess skills: shapeshifting, cast beans into soldiers, storage space, Taisui regeneration"

"Current status: True disciple of the Maoshan School, Sikong of the Underworld Soul Crossing Hall."

"Upgrading requires merit points: 1000000."

Su Mo fixed his eyes on the merit value, and soon, the panel changed.

"Current paper figurine level: Level 10 (level [-])."

"Current paper figurine status: Copper skin and iron bones."

"The maximum number of paper figurines you can own: 500."

"Upgrading requires consumption of merit points: 3000 points."

"Remaining merit value: 270000 points."

Looking at the string of zeros behind the merit value, Su Mo couldn't help feeling rich and powerful.

He took a deep breath, and then began to raise the paper figurine's level crazily.

"The level of paper figurines has been raised to level [-]...the level of paper figurines has been raised to level [-]...the level of paper figurines has been raised to level [-]..."

"Congratulations to the host, the level of the paper figurine has been raised to the second level (level 20). It has obtained a special status: condense evil spirits into soldiers!"

Finally, the long-lost special state is turned on again.

"Condensing evil spirits into soldiers: you can condense the killing evil spirits of soldiers on paper figurines, and finally form armored weapons."

The system's words made Su Mo's eyes light up.

Since ancient times, it has been believed that there are only two places where it is almost impossible to sneak up.

One of them is the orthodox Taoist sect, so it goes without saying.

The other one is the mortal barracks!

As the saying goes, ghosts are also afraid of evil people.

Soldiers are weapons of destruction in the mortal world, and they are the most vicious.

The army is where a large number of soldiers gather, and the soaring aura of killing is enough to make ghosts and gods change their minds. Ordinary ghosts will be blown away by the aura of killing before they get close!

Moreover, this spirit of killing does not distinguish between the Central Plains and the West.

This kind of murderous spirit was condensed in the paper figurine. If Su Mo met those Western zombies from before, Su Mo would not need to use the Maoshan star-leading method at all.

With these paper figurines themselves, those zombies can be killed abruptly!

With a thought of Su Mo, a paper figurine appeared in front of him.

It's just that the evil spirit surged from the paper figurine's body, and even a layer of faint blood-red smoke condensed around its body.

Of course, this kind of smoke can only be seen by people like Su Mo who have opened their yin and yang eyes.

Ordinary people standing next to paper figurines will only feel a kind of coldness and fear that penetrates into the bone marrow, which is the instinct of life.

Only those bloody veterans who have beheaded more than a hundred on the battlefield can condense such a strong killing spirit!

But the big knife in the paper figurine's hand had already turned blood red, like fresh blood condensed.

If this knife were to kill Li Gui, it would probably kill him immediately!

While Su Mo was still observing the paper figurine, the system's voice sounded again.

"The level of the paper figurine has reached the standard, and the bond function is activated. The host can choose to spend [-] points of merit to activate this function!"

"Bond function?"

Su Mo's eyes flickered.

He glanced at his 15 merit points left, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Activate!"

The functions of the system are becoming more and more miraculous. Su Mo feels that his merits will not be lost if he spends them.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the primary bond."

"Bond effect: The ability of the paper figurine can be shared with the host."

"Current shareable ability: Copper skin and iron bones, condense evil spirits into soldiers."

"Share?" Su Mo's face flashed with shock.

He stood up, and as his thoughts moved, an inexplicable luster seemed to flash on his skin.

Su Mo took out the dagger again, and stabbed hard on the back of his hand.

click-

With a crisp sound, the dagger broke directly.

But Su Mo felt as if he had been stung by an ant, leaving only a little almost invisible white mark on the back of his hand, and the mark disappeared instantly.

"Ning Sha!"

As he muttered softly, a strong evil spirit condensed around his body, and finally condensed into a red long sword in his hand.

This is a long sword completely condensed with evil energy, whether it is against people or those ghosts and evil spirits, it is extremely lethal!

Moreover, with Su Mo's thought, the long sword in his hand transformed rapidly, and finally turned into a long spear with a length of more than two meters.

Swords, guns, swords and sticks, all kinds of weapons, and evil spirits can be condensed in an instant.

Copper-skinned and iron-boned, condensed evil spirits into soldiers, plus the mouthful of innate and true qi conceived in his chest.

Su Mo's current strength is not the same as before.

He calmed down a little, and looked at the panel in his mind again.

"Current paper figurine level: Tier 20 (level [-])."

"Current status of the paper figurine: Copper skin and iron bones, condensing evil spirits into soldiers"

"The maximum number of paper figurines you can own: 500."

"Upgrading requires consumption of merit points: 20000 points."

"Remaining merit value: 50000 points."

Looking at the remaining [-] merit points, Su Mo did not choose to upgrade the paper figurine to another level.

After all, the gap between the first level is actually not that big, and he still needs to keep enough merit points to use as a contingency for healing.

In the next few days, Renjia Town was peaceful.

Uncle Jiu also came back from Jiuquan Town, and once again took care of the corpses in Yizhuang.

Su Mo's burial shop business is deserted, but he is also happy to be idle.

After all, if you don't squander the money you earn in Quanchang Village, ordinary people may not be able to spend it all in their lifetime.

It was noon again.

A luxuriously decorated carriage suddenly drove into Renjia Town, attracting many people to watch and point at it along the way.

"What kind of carriage is that? It looks so beautiful."

"It seems to come from the provincial capital, maybe he is also a rich man."

"People from the provincial capital, why are you coming to our Renjia Town? Could it be that they are looking for Master Ren? But Master Ren has returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he hasn't come back yet."

Amidst the noisy discussions, the carriage stopped at the gate of Baishidian.

"Chen Guanshi, we're here." The man who drove the carriage jumped down, and said softly to the curtain.

The cloth curtain was lifted, and an old man in fine clothes came out with his waist bent.

The old man looked about six or seventy years old, with a few black strands mixed with white hair.

His face was covered with wrinkles, and there was a bit of lingering melancholy between his brows.

The old man stood in front of the carriage, looked up at the signboard of Baishidian, and finally sighed quietly: "Oh, I hope this time I can really invite an expert."

"do not worry."

The young man beside him who was in charge of driving the carriage said: "Mr. Su must have real skills to be recommended by Mr. Ren himself!".

Chapter 141

With a knock on the door, the wooden door opened, and a young man in sackcloth stood inside.

"You are Mr. Su Mo?" Chen Guanshi asked.

"Uh, no." Qiu Sheng sized him up a few times, and then shouted into the room: "Master, someone is looking for you!"

"Come in." A gentle~man's voice came from inside the room.

"Please come in." Qiu Sheng let the old man go, then walked out the door and rushed towards Yizhuang.

The old man stared at his back for a while, then turned his head to give instructions to the groom, and walked into the lobby by himself.

The lobby is full of paper figurines.

These paper figurines were all in the same style and looked lifelike. It seemed that from the moment I came in, the eyes of these paper figurines were fixed on me.

It makes people feel a little cold for no reason.

"For funerals or for ancestor worship?"

There was a man behind the counter, who was writing and drawing on the table with a brush in his hand, and asked without looking up.

"You should be Mr. Su Mo, right?" Steward Chen cupped his hands.

"it's me."

Su Mo raised his head, stared at the old man for a few breaths, and then suddenly said, "You must have encountered something dirty."

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man: "How can you see that?"

"sit down."

Su Mo put down the talisman pen, wiped his hands with a wet towel next to him, then took a cup of hot tea and put it in front of the old man: "What's your name?"