Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The body may be similar, and the appearance may be exactly the same, but the soul is not. Everyone's soul is unique!

Although there were no traces of the three souls and seven souls on this corpse, it still carried some breath and traces of the soul.

So Su Mo confirmed that the corpse was exactly Mu Congtian!

But... Mu Congtian in Gantian Town above has no problems, he is indeed a living person!

Su Mo made his handprints, and the whole tomb shook slightly, and all the soil covering the tombs were automatically separated towards the sides, revealing the buried corpses inside.

In Gantian Town, everyone he met during the day is here!

However, at this moment, they all turned into black coke!

The tombstone was cast 70 years ago, he could tell, but these corpses never died for more than a day!

Complicated and confusing, foggy.

Originally, he just thought that there was an evil spirit hidden in Gantian Town, and what he had to do was to find the evil spirit, kill it, and break the curse.

But until now, everything that happened has completely exceeded his expectations.

Even the dream world of that girl back then was not so grotesque, weird and mysterious.

　　Gantian Town, in the deepest part of the darkness, what is hidden?

And Su Mo also noticed that Zhong Jun's body was also here!

It's just that she was not burned into coke by the fire, but her body was separated.

Her head seemed to be torn off by something, and the wound on her neck was eroded and uneven.

It's like the human head that suddenly appeared in the wooden dragon head.

An expression of extreme despair and fear, as well as some disbelief, could be seen in the widened eyes.

It seemed that she saw something terrible before she died, and she had seen this thing before.

ps: I'm sorry, there are people at home today, I drank a little too much, and I feel dizzy. If the quality of this chapter drops a little, please don't take it seriously... I will try to make it up tomorrow. .

Chapter 678

Is this really Zhong Jun's body?

Su Mo couldn't be sure.

Because from his perspective, it is indeed Zhong Jun's corpse, but now, Zhong Jun is living in that inn alive!

It's like... like two parallel worlds.

"How long have these tombs been?" Su Mo took a deep breath, calmed down his turbulent mood, and turned to look at the old man sitting on the slope.

Tian Wangguang raised his old head, and his cloudy eyes swept over the tombstones one by one. After a long time, his hoarse voice came out: "70 years..."

"The fire 70 years ago?" Su Mo asked, "That is to say, in your memory, that fire... In the entire Gantian Town, no one escaped, and all of them were burned to death." !"

The old man looked at him and nodded slightly.

Su Mo didn't even know how to react for a moment.

Gantian Town, including all the people in Qincheng, everyone who knew Gantian Town, and the local chronicles of the city all recorded that no one was killed in the fire 70 years ago.

However, Tian Wangguang's memory is completely reversed.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that both sides are true, because there are two worlds completely!

During the interval between the two of them talking, Su Mo's true qi had penetrated into the ground.

What I felt was endless resentment and death, as well as a bit of scorching heat.

Countless charred corpses appeared on the ground, a scorching smell wafted in the air, and a large number of tombstones stood everywhere, making this place look like purgatory.

"Where's Mr. Zhong?" Su Mo finally looked at the corpse under his feet.

"This girl is not..." The old man seemed to remember something, with a look of fear on his face: "It rained heavily that night, and she ran around the town, as if trying to hide from something."

"It ended up outside my house, and I hid in the doorway, not daring to make a sound through the crack in the door."

"Then, I saw... I saw a black figure clinging to her back all the time."

"She thought she had temporarily escaped the pursuit, but the black shadow that was chasing her was actually lying on her back the whole time."

"In the rainy night, she was torn off her head by that black shadow..."

The old man panted heavily, as if he wanted to calm down the panic in his heart: "I waited for a long time, until it was almost dawn, before I dared to go out and bring her body back for burial."

"Have you seen that black shadow clearly?" Su Mo asked quickly.

Tian Wangguang shook his head: "No, but... But it also has a smell of smoke, as if... It's like these charred corpses!"

"But I'm sure it's definitely not a corpse in this cemetery."

.........

Ding Zhiyun pulled up his trousers, turned around and picked up the lantern to leave.

"Huh?" He suddenly let out a light snort, staring at the figurines in confusion.

How does it feel... these figurines seem to be much closer to him?

Delusions!

He shook his head hastily, shaking this absurd idea out of his head.

How is it possible, could it be that these figurines can walk on their own?

Ding Zhiyun was walking around when suddenly he turned around again.

close!

This time, he was sure that the figurines were really getting closer to him!

It was about three feet away, but now it is less than two feet away!

It was quiet in the woodwork warehouse, and darkness enveloped the surroundings. The oil lamp he was carrying could only illuminate a distance of less than two feet in diameter.

There seemed to be something looking at him in the darkness, his eyes were cold, and the chill pierced through his bones.

Ding Zhiyun didn't dare to turn his head any longer, he quickly walked towards the gate with the lantern in hand.

However, the gate, which was originally only a thousand meters away, seemed to be thousands of miles away at this moment.

No matter how he walked, the distance between the gate and himself not only did not get closer, but got farther and farther!

The pace gradually accelerated, and finally even developed into a run.

A cold and hard feeling came from his back, something was clinging to his back.

But Ding Zhiyun didn't dare to look back, he could only run towards the gate with all his might.

After running for more than half an hour, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he took advantage of his knees with both hands to pant heavily.

The lights shone around, and two black shadows appeared on the ground.

One is his own, the other shadow...

He summoned up his courage and slowly turned his head away.

Ding Zhiyun's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, filled with disbelief and fear: "Help... help... ah!!!"

under the light.

A black figure stood behind him, his head was torn off from his neck abruptly, and the bright red blood splattered, covering the lantern, so that the light turned dark red.

.........

Zhong Jun couldn't sleep for life or death.

It's no wonder that ordinary people find it difficult to sleep peacefully when they know that they are cursed and there are evil spirits hidden in this town.

She was holding a Daoist scripture in her hand, which she bought specially before departure, for peace of mind.

The bed was covered with talismans, and only the room full of talismans gave her a sense of security.

"Boom boom boom——"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhong Jun quickly picked up a few talismans and asked outside.

"Shop waiter, come and deliver hot water for dinner to the guest officer!"

Zhong Jun made up his mind a bit, and since he came to this Gantian Town, he really hadn't eaten, nor had he drunk a drop of water.

"Let's put it outside."

"Oh." The waiter in the store didn't insist, he left the things at the door and went downstairs.

After half a cup of tea, Zhong Jun looked through the crack of the door to make sure that there was no one in the corridor, then slowly opened the door and looked down at the utensils on the ground.

Just normal meals really, and a pot of hot tea.

The aroma of rice and dishes came over his face, and Zhong Jun couldn't help showing a smile.

"Su Daochang doesn't let me go out rashly, so it's always okay to order food and eat in?"

"It's just... where is the smell coming from?" Zhong Jun sniffed his nose, but he didn't take it seriously, but bent down to pick up the dishes.

But what she didn't see was.

right on top of her head.

The waiter was hanging upside down on the roof beams, her body was burnt in a large area, the flesh and blood on her rotten face were mixed together, and her two blood-red eyes were staring at her with hatred. .

Chapter 679

Above her head, there is a ghost hanging upside down!

But Zhong Jun is just a mortal, so he didn't notice it at all, and the few talismans she held in her hand happened to be drawn by Uncle Jiu, so she didn't react.

She took a few bites of the food, nodded, picked up a few plates, and was about to turn around and enter the house.

On the beam.

The ghost hanging upside down was getting closer and closer to her, with two half-burned and half-rotten palms hanging down, and it was about to grab her head.

on the door.

A sigil suddenly flashed golden light!

In the golden light, one could vaguely see a majestic general in golden armor, with his mouth wide open and roaring.

Ordinary mortals couldn't hear this roar, but the ghost hanging upside down on the beam suddenly covered his ears, his face showed pain, and a golden flame even faintly burned on his body.

Its places that were already scorched gradually turned into dust.

The blood-red eyes glanced at the talisman on the door with fear and resentment, and the ghost sneaked into the dark corner of the beam, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ok?"

Zhong Jun felt as if she saw a golden light shining on the door, but she rubbed her eyes, only to find that it was still just an ordinary wooden door, without any special features.

"I read it wrong?" She muttered, without thinking any more, she turned around, intending to walk into the house with the bowls and chopsticks, and then close the door.

Far away at the end of town.

In the underground world.

There was indeed some problem with Tian Wangguang's mind. Su Mo cautiously talked to him, but after all, he didn't ask any too valuable information.

The old man was indeed dead, he was sure of that.

But for some reason, after his death, the three souls and seven souls never left his body.

Therefore, this survived as a living dead.

But if there is no Yang Qi support, even the living dead will completely lose their souls and disappear in two or three years at most.

And when he was alive, he was extremely painful, and he could actually feel that his body was rotting inch by inch every day.