Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The entire wall painting world was shaking violently.

The Yin Demon was no longer able to resist the suppression of the Jiaolong, and was knocked head-on into the Mo River by ten fire dragons.

The black water of the entire Mo River was evaporating rapidly, and the churning mist even covered the original white mist.

The earth is drying up, cracking.

At this moment, the Yin Demon's aura completely dissipated, and the system's notification sound came as scheduled.

"Congratulations to the host, killing one of the Yin Demons and gaining 100 million points of merit!"

The evil creature in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods originally had a merit value of around 200 million. Although this yin demon surpassed the ordinary spirit of refining qi and transforming into gods, it was still under seal after all.

Moreover, this is the world of murals, and there is a certain weakening of it.

So in the end, I gave 100 million merit points, but it is not bad, after all, the main gain this time is not just merit points.

When Su Mo dispersed his handprints, the ten fire dragons also shrank rapidly, and finally turned into ten talismans to condense, and then turned into a mouthful of real Qi and was swallowed by Su Mo.

At this moment, there is no Mohe in front of him anymore.

Just a dry, cracked riverbed!

"The Yin Demon has dissipated." Su Mo turned his head and looked at the old man, his tone as gentle and peaceful as ever.

However, there was a strong look of awe on the old man's face.

He bowed cautiously towards Su Mo, and made a big gift: "The true method is as good as the sky... I am here, thank you!".

Chapter 613

The old man's only knowledge came from the Master Miaoyuan, so although he knew the concept of true transmission, he couldn't tell what kind of power true transmission had.

And the ten fire dragons just like the scorching sun completely broke her understanding of Su Mo.

Fortunately, Su Mo is not a first-class demon.

Otherwise, the entire painted wall world, even with the addition of the Yin Demon, would not be able to resist in the slightest.

Therefore, her tone couldn't help being more respectful, even to the point of a little humility.

Su Mo wasn't in a hurry to correct it, anyway, he didn't plan to stay in this world any longer.

"This is my memory from that time."

The old man didn't hesitate, and directly took out a small ball of light from his sleeve, about the size of a walnut.

In the transparent crystal-like light ball, there is a thin white mist flowing in the air, and scenes can be faintly seen flickering in the mist.

Obviously, she had prepared this memory long before her arrival.

If in the end Su Mo couldn't resist the 12 balance Yin Demon, she planned to give this memory to Su Mo directly, and then forcefully send him and those mortals out of the painted wall world.

In any case, this memory cannot be obtained by the Yin Demon, so that the place where the master fell was polluted.

"Please accept the true biography, this is the only thing the old woman can offer."

Su Mo nodded without refusing, and generously asked Kua'e to take the ball of light, and then swallowed it into its belly.

To be honest, he didn't fully trust the old man in front of him either.

Memory is the most unreliable thing for Taoist cultivators.

As long as a monk who is a little proficient in soul magic can easily modify a piece of memory, or even secretly set a trap in it.

The old man is a creature in the murals, and he is considered a special kind of soul, so if he wants to tamper with his memory, it is naturally easy.

So Su Mo let Kua'e swallow it directly, and first suppressed it with Wangwu Shenshan and Xuanhuang Qi, and when the dragon and tiger were in trouble, he went back to Maoshan directly to see his master.

The Mo River dried up, so there was no need for this place to exist.

As the old man waved his hand, the white mist in the distance began to spread, and finally enveloped the entire surrounding area.

"In a few more decades, this place can be turned into a part of the world in the painting. At that time, there will be no evil spirits in this mural, and it can be regarded as a paradise!" The old man said with a smile.

Su Mo glanced at it, but said nothing.

Decades?

I'm afraid that the world has completely come to an end at that time, and places like the mural world will also disappear together.

It's just that he didn't tell the truth.

Because even if this kind of thing is said, it is useless, but it will only increase fear.

In the Taoist temple outside, the group of soldiers had already left.

And the hidden dangers of the mural world were exposed again, and Gao Zhenzhou's injuries have fully recovered, so they planned to leave now.

It's just that when Su Mo was about to leave, the man in the scholar's robe came over and bowed his hands: "Su Zhenchuan."

"Are you from the outside world?" Su Mo glanced at him and asked softly.

"Correct."

The scholar smiled: "I originally planned to go to Beijing to take the exam, but when I passed by this barren mountain, I met a group of robbers, and I was in a panic before hiding in this Taoist temple."

With the location of the murals, even after thousands of years, the Taoist temple has never decayed, it just looks dilapidated.

"Then you found this mural?" Zhang Zhiwei asked next to him.

"That's right." The scholar nodded: "Fortunately, Aunt Youyun moved her compassion and pulled me into the world in this painting."

As he spoke, the scholar looked at a woman in neon clothes next to him. The woman blushed and lowered her head slightly. It was obvious that the two of them were married.

"Afterwards, I lived in this mural world. I kept counting the time, and about seven years passed in a flash."

"Since you guys are going out, can you take me with you?"

"It's been seven years. I want to go home and take a look to see what the family has become. Although I have three younger brothers, all of whom are adults, and my parents are taken care of, I miss them day and night."

"Going to Beijing to catch the exam?" Gao Zhenzhou was full of doubts: "Where is there such a thing as going to Beijing to catch the exam? Even seven years ago, the imperial examination system had already existed in name only."

However, Su Mo glanced at the scholar, and suddenly said, "Seven years...I'm afraid it will be more than seven years."

"More than seven years?" The scholar was taken aback.

Su Mo looked around at the surrounding fairies: "This mural world is different from the world of mortals."

"You feel that you have only been here for seven years. Maybe decades have passed in the mortal world. That is to say, if you go out with us now, once you go outside, you may become an octogenarian."

"Even so, are you still going out?"

The end of the dharma era is not far away, and the world of mural paintings will be wiped out by then. However, after this scholar is born, he may not live long, and he will turn into an old man with various inconveniences in his life.

In this way, it is better to stay in this mural world and continue to enjoy yourself.

It's just that the scholar glanced at the woman beside him, that is, Yun Gu.

Yun Gu tugged at his sleeve, tears in her eyes, but she still forced a smile and said, "You go back."

"I have been with me in this fairy world for so long, and I am content."

"After all, you are an outsider. You are not carefree. You have parents, brothers, and family relatives. You should go back!"

"The fate between you and me is over, let's say goodbye!"

After speaking, he hid his face and left.

The scholar stared blankly at Gu Yun's back, remained silent for a long time, finally let out a long sigh, and bowed to Su Mo: "Please take me with you!"

"Let's go then."

Su Mo didn't refuse any more. With a wave of his hand, the real qi surged, and a gap suddenly appeared in the front of the box.

He and Zhang Zhiwei bowed their hands to the old man, and then stepped across the gap, and the three mortals followed closely behind.

After passing through the gap, several people returned to the dilapidated Taoist temple again.

Looking back at the lifelike mural on the wall, Gao Zhenzhou suddenly shook his head and said, "Ah... Recalling this experience, it really is like a dream."

"There is no fighting and killing in the mural world, all the fairies are extremely beautiful, there is endless food and endless wine, it is really no different from the fairy world!"

"That's right." Pei Canding also showed a little bit of reluctance on his face: "If we didn't have other important tasks, it would be a wonderful thing to stay in the mural forever."

"Cough-cough-"

Just when the two were feeling emotional, a weak cough suddenly came.

Everyone turned their heads, only to find that it was the scholar who was coughing.

At this moment, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally smooth and firm skin began to dry out, wrinkle, and even a large number of age spots appeared.

The tall and straight body became stooped, and the eyes of Jiongjiong's eyes gradually became cloudy.

In the end, a young man who looked only in his 20s turned into a 90-year-old man within a few breaths! .

Chapter 614

"me......"

The scholar touched his wrinkled face, feeling a little unbelievable for a while.

Even though he had already been mentally prepared, he felt the exhaustion of his physical strength, the cloudiness of his eyes, and saw with his own eyes that his skin had turned into dry bark, and he went from youth to old age in a few breaths.

Such a change is unacceptable to anyone.

The two of Gao Zhenzhou even opened their mouths, their faces full of shock.

Zhang Zhiwei said with some sympathy: "You have been allowed to stay in the world in the painting long ago, so why bother?"

"It's too late to go back now."

Su Mo glanced at the mural: "The old lady is planning to completely seal off the world in the painting. After a while, you will never be able to go back."

At this moment, the clouds on the murals are gradually becoming thicker.

Presumably in a few hours, those clouds and mist will completely occupy all the patterns, and then the mural will disappear.

The scholar was trembling, with a look of struggle on his face.

But after half a cup of tea, he suddenly let out a long sigh, as if he had figured something out, he shook his head and said, "No need, thank you for your kindness!"

"Decades have passed in the world, and my parents must have passed away long ago."

"No matter what, I always have to go back and have a look!"

"Where is your home?" Pei Shending couldn't help asking.

"Jicheng." The scholar answered with a name.

Pei Shending frowned: "Jicheng? If I remember correctly, it is thousands of miles away from here. With your current body..."

He didn't go on, but the meaning was self-evident.

As for the scholar's dying body, he probably died on the way before he got home.

Su Mo suddenly said softly, "Forget it, let's give you a ride."

It's easy to do, and there is no danger, so Su Mo doesn't mind helping him.

Although he didn't know what kind of means this young Taoist priest had, the scholar still bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you Taoist priest〃!"

Su Mo waved his right hand, and a few white papers flew out, turning into a carriage in an instant.

In front of the carriage are four snow-white horses.

After saluting again, the scholar got into the carriage, and Zhang Zhiwei also walked in.

After the three sat down and lowered the curtain, the four horses in front neighed and ran outside.

Pei Shending and Gao Zhenzhou looked at each other, and walked out of the Taoist temple at the same time, wanting to see where the carriage was going.

As a result, when they went out, they happened to see the horse stepping on the air, dragging the carriage and flying into the sky, gradually disappearing into the sky.

"This......"

Gao Zhenzhou was dazed for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "So there are really gods in this world!"