Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Su Mo murmured softly, and inadvertently glanced down the hill.

All the townspeople in Qingfeng Town have changed at this moment.

On the backs of all of them was an evil spirit, and those evil spirits opened their mouths wide, biting their flesh and blood one bite at a time.

No matter how the townspeople screamed, they still couldn't get rid of the evil.

"The altar...the altar!"

Some townspeople shouted, rushing towards the hill with their last hope in their arms.

With one man leading the way, the remaining thousand townspeople struggled toward the hill.

.........

Chang Shijie opened his eyes, this time it was noon.

The sun's rays were a little strong, and in the large yard in front, noisy sounds could be heard far away.

Chang Shijie took a deep breath and walked towards the yard.

Passing through the courtyard wall, one could see a large group of men forming a circle.

In the middle of the circle is a wooden platform on which are placed a large number of bowls with clear water remaining in the bowls.

A man held a baby in his hands, and the baby was not breathing.

His neck was cut open, and the bright red blood flowed into those bowls one by one.

The men took turns to step forward, pick a small bowl at random, and drop their own blood into it.

Then he looked expectantly to see if the two drops of blood in the clear water could fuse.

Everyone was breathing heavily and their eyes were red, like a gambler in a casino.

at last.

"Hahahaha, it's me! It's my seed!"

An old man with a strong figure but missing a section of his right leg laughed loudly, and rushed into a distant room with red eyes.

"Damn it, it's old man Fang!" Someone cursed in a low voice.

"If the person falls into the hands of old man Fang, is there any chance of survival?" A townsman curled his lips and said, "He's the most perverted one. The woman came to his house for three days, and she was directly mutilated after she came out." gone."

"If it weren't for that woman's fate, I'm afraid she would have died on his couch."

"What else can I do? Let him be lucky." Some townspeople also sighed: "It took a few years to get a good one, but I only played for three days. It's really not fun."

Not long after, there was a scream in the room.

The wooden door was kicked open, and Old Man Fang limped ahead.

He grabbed Miss Sun's hair, dragged her off the couch abruptly, dragged her on the ground, and walked towards his house.

The woman screamed desperately, even her voice became hoarse.

The blood in the lower body continued to flow, forming a blood-red path behind him.

Especially when she looked at the baby who had stopped breathing in the distance, she desperately opened her eyes wide, and tears kept streaming out.

"You fucking can't take it lightly?" Some townspeople shouted, "We haven't played enough yet."

"Repay you?"

The old man Fang spat out: "If it falls into my hands, you will lose your share. When will you play to death, and when will it be your turn.".

Chapter 174

"Kill! Kill!"

The anger in Chang Shijie's eyes almost gushed out.

If he didn't still remember Su Mo's words, if he didn't know that this place is just a memory that has already happened.

He will definitely hold the long sword and kill all the people in this town!

This is not the world, this is the lowest level of hell for evil spirits!

With trembling hands, he tore a talisman again.

outside world.

Under the hill, countless townspeople rushed towards the altar.

Behind them lay evil spirits, their flesh and blood were constantly being torn off, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the night sky.

Su Mo stood up, staring intently at the villagers who were getting closer to the altar, with coldness in his eyes.

"He's...that Taoist priest!"

Suddenly, a townsman pointed at Su Mo and shouted, "Why...why wasn't he haunted by evil spirits?"

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

All the townspeople looked at Su Mo differently.

why!

Why is everyone suffering but you are the exception?

This is not fair!

"It's not fair!" Someone finally yelled, pointing at Su Mo: "You are also in this town, and you have to suffer like us!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Su Mo with a crazy look on his face.

Immediately afterwards, all the townspeople rushed towards Su Mo!

No one can be an exception, everyone must suffer with them!

In the mottled memory.

Chang Shijie returned to the dim cabin again.

The surrounding scene is very familiar.

Ahead stood a stake with chains wrapped around it.

It's just that Zhao Tu, who told the story, disappeared, and on the stake, there was a woman covered in bruises.

A townsman spat and cursed: "Damn, this woman is really ruthless, old man Fang was hacked to death on the couch just like that."

"Has anyone arrived?" Mayor Zhang's face was gloomy.

Not long after, two villagers with axes came over: "Mayor."

"Let's start." Mayor Zhang said coldly: "Chop off her hands and feet, and show the other women in the town what will happen if you do this kind of thing!"

Miss Sun was laughing, but there was a ferocious smile in her smile.

She seemed to have gone completely crazy, and her red eyes were fixed on Mayor Zhang.

Two townspeople walked over, cutting the air with their axes.

Click!

Blood splashed, and screams echoed in the wooden house.

The woman fell from the stake all at once, and her blood quickly formed a small pool on the ground.

"Hang her hands and feet out, let other people see 々`!"

Mayor Zhang ordered.

Several townspeople picked up their hands and feet and walked out of the wooden door.

Just when the woman's right hand was picked up, a ring was left on the ground.

After everyone went out, the woman pushed her head forward desperately, and finally reached in front of the ring.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the ring into his belly.

"ring......"

Chang Shijie squatted in front of the woman, watching her swallow the ring, his eyes sparkling.

He stretched out his hand, but finally stopped less than three feet away from the woman's head.

"Sorry...sorry, I can't help you."

With a trembling voice, he finally took out the red talisman and tore it into pieces.

outside world.

The red talisman on the gossip table suddenly lit up with fire, and then quickly turned into ashes.

Su Mo frowned, quickly pinched a talisman, and lit it with his hands.

Then put it in front of Chang Shijie: "The soul returns!"

Chang Shijie's body trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Hot tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, but he didn't care about his back, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master Dao, I saw it, it's a ring!"

"It's a silver ring, a gift from her husband!"

Su Mo didn't speak, but walked to the gossip stage.

There is a gossip mirror on the stage, and in the middle of the mirror is a thousand paper cranes folded from white paper.

Su Mo picked up a talisman and ignited it, then threw the burning talisman paper on the Bagua mirror.

In an instant, the flames engulfed the thousand paper cranes.

However, this Thousand Paper Crane did not turn into ashes in the flames, but was bathed in fire, like a phoenix, slowly flapped its wings and flew up.

Su Mo squeezed the Dharma seal in his hand, and murmured in his mouth: "The eight directions guide, the four elephants migrate, the paper cranes trace, and the soul of the object depends. Order!"

"Calm down and think about the appearance of that ring." Su Mo looked at Chang Shijie.

Chang Shijie nodded and began to recall desperately.

Su Mo took out a needle and pricked his finger.

A drop of blood fell on the burning paper crane in an instant.

The thousand paper cranes uttered a loud cry, and flew towards the distance with vibrating wings.

But Chang Shijie gradually came to his senses at this moment, but he just happened to see the group of townspeople around them rushing towards here like evil spirits.

"Master Dao, they..."

"Don't worry." Su Mo looked at the hands and feet growing on the altar: "They can't get through."

Sure enough, as the townspeople stepped into the altar, those hands and feet seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction.

He directly gave up on the skeleton of the woman, but rushed towards the townspeople.

In an instant, screams resounded throughout the world.

Therefore, the townspeople who stepped into the altar were immediately grabbed by countless hands and torn to pieces!

However, the rest of the people still rushed towards Su Mo without fear of death.

There is anger, pain, and endless jealousy in their eyes.

Death does not frighten them.

Because those evil spirits were lying on their backs, devouring their flesh and blood one bite at a time.

The ending is always death, so we must drag those two intact people into hell and suffer together with them!

"... These beasts."

Chang Shijie obviously also saw the thoughts of these townspeople, combined with what he saw and heard in his memory, his anger surged instantly, and he drew his long sword.

"You don't need to do anything." Su Mo patted Chang Shijie on the shoulder: "Adjust your mentality, this has nothing to do with you after all, don't let it affect the rest of your life."

There was a bit of emotion on Su Mo's face.

As a disciple of Maoshan, while slaying demons and demons, it is natural that he will inevitably encounter many tragedies in the world.

If one's state of mind can be affected by any tragic event, then it is impossible to practice alchemy.