Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

He squeezed his fingertips, mixed with real qi to draw in mid-air, and finally drew a blood-colored talisman, which was sealed in the ice.

".¨This is the soul-refining spell."

Su Mo pushed the red ice cube illuminated by the blood curse to Ao Li, and stared into its eyes: "You understand what I mean."

Soul Refining Curse!

As the name suggests, this is a spell that specifically targets the soul. If it is swallowed into the stomach, this soul refining spell will be firmly attached to the soul.

The person who cast the spell only needs to move his mind to trigger the spell and make the opponent's soul fly away.

As for the generation of demons, there is no sect and no inheritance of scriptures. It can be said that there is no orthodox cultivation technique at all, so the soul is very weak.

It is simply impossible to break the soul refining curse.

Ao Li froze for a moment, his whole body was like a wood carving, looking at the ice puck on the table, his face showing struggle.

Su Mo stared at him, his eyes gradually became cold (Nuo Wang's), and a terrifying aura surged around him, so that the whole small lake was frozen in an instant!

Ao Li was startled, and knew that he had no choice at all right now.

He could only give a wry smile, swallowed the ice puck, closed his eyes and after a few breaths, he suddenly stood up from the seat, then knelt down in front of Su Mo on one knee: "Old slave...greetings to the lord!"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.

Although Liu Ding Liujia is extremely loyal, he is not a real living creature after all, and his IQ is limited.

And the old man in front of him has lived for a thousand years and experienced countless things, and he has already become an old fox.

It is also the cultivation base of the peak of the earth immortal. It can be said that in this world of mortals, except for Su Mo, no one is its opponent.

After receiving and paying such a big demon king today, many things in the future will be much more convenient!Life.

Chapter 805

The three-headed demon king died, and he was subdued.

All the younger disciples of Tunyue were suppressed together under the three mountains, and the younger generations who listened to Zen were all wiped out by Buddhism at the beginning, and they were alone.

As for Ao Li, as Ao Li recognized him as the master, Su Mo naturally did not make things difficult for those younger generations of flood dragons.

It's just that Su Mo was a little surprised when he finally saw He Bo.

This is a small remote mountain village.

The thatched house was built on the field, surrounded by many vegetables and rice, and an old man in coarse linen was watering the field.

Su Mo stood at the edge of the field, the luxurious and neat Taoist robe on his body was in stark contrast to the old man's coarse clothes.

After the old man finished watering the field in front of him, he went to the field next to him, picked a huge watermelon, hugged it in his arms and walked towards Su Mo.

He put the watermelon on the table and made an invitation gesture: "Master Chen Yuan is here, please sit down."

Su Mo stared at him for a while, but still slowly sat down on the wicker chair next to him.

He Bo sat on the rattan chair opposite, with a table between them.

He picked up the kitchen knife, cut the watermelon into several pieces, and put two pieces in front of Su Mo: "This melon was planted by the old man himself."

"Hey, there is a magic spell here, which is convenient. The seeds that were washed down a few months ago are already ripe now."

Su Mo was not pretentious. He took a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth. After taking a bite, he praised: "Sweet!"

He himself likes to eat, this watermelon is sandy and sweet, it is indeed the best.

He Bo laughed, with a somewhat smug expression on his face: "Hey, the headmaster of Maoshan praised it, even if there is no white species in this half-acre melon field."

The two of them were eating melons, watching the scenery in the wind, and villagers kept passing by on the way, saying hello to He Bo, and He Bo nodded one by one in response.

"I didn't expect you to be quite popular in this village."

He Bo chuckled, "The village is remote and almost isolated from the rest of the world. Few people here are literate."

"So after the old man lived here, he gave some young children to study when he was free, and also shared his experience in planting, so that they can work less and gain more."

"After a few months, it's pretty harmonious."

Having said this, He Bo suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at the setting sun that was about to set in the sky, looked at the clouds that were the same color as blood, and suddenly sighed softly: "Oh, it's been 500 years."

"Foreigners are still not used to eating the food. Even if the overseas house is changed to look like my hometown, I still can't sleep well every night."

"Now that I'm back, I'm safe. I've lived for thousands of years, and even witnessed the destruction of a fairy gate. I've experienced too much. I've lived enough, and I'm tired. To be buried in this homeland is to return to my roots. No regrets."

"Headmaster Chen Yuan can come and run in person, but it will let the old man have a good time before he dies."

Swallowing the moon, listening to Zen, the breath of these two people has disappeared.

The breath from Ao Li's side was also suppressed by the soul-refining curse, so he couldn't sense it, so He Bo also naturally thought that the old flood dragon had also been wiped out.

As one of the four returning Earth Fairyland monsters, he was naturally doomed.

He looked at the quiet and peaceful village, and suddenly cupped his hands towards Su Mo: "It's just that the old man has something to ask."

"Let's talk." Su Mo put down the eaten melon rind.

"This old man won't resist, but please don't do anything in this village, don't let them see...don't let those villagers and children know that I'm actually a demon."

"After the headmaster beheaded me, he hoped that he could burn me to ashes and bury me under this cabin, telling the villagers that I have returned to my hometown."

He Bo's eyes were full of expectation and pleading.

Su Mo closed his eyes, and after a few breaths he suddenly said, "Ao Li is not dead, I did not kill him."

He Bo was taken aback when he heard this.

Su Mo had already stood up and walked towards the distance.

Only the voice echoed with the breeze: "The lifespan of the demon's fairyland is much shorter than that of human monks. Your lifespan is already numbered, and in another two to thirty years, you will die."

"Spend your old age in this village with peace of mind. After you die, someone will set up a tombstone for you. You have helped this village a lot. Every time the villagers celebrate festivals, they must worship one or two. You must have a few glasses of dirty wine , some food."

Under the sun, Su Mo's back gradually receded and disappeared at the end of the field.

He Bo is like a puppet, sitting quietly on the chair.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed, and bowed to the end in the direction Su Mo left: "Thank you, Master Chen Yuan, for your gift!"

Riding on the paper horse, looking at the mountains and rivers fading away behind him, Su Mo let out a sigh of relief.

That He Bo is rare.

The demon power on his body is pure, without the slightest evil spirit of blood, that is to say, in his life, it has never killed a good person for thousands of years, and has never been entangled by karma.

But it was precisely because of this that when Daoist Guangli swept the world back then, it needed to flee to the other side of the ocean along with the other monsters.

Because it is such a rare monster that has been pure for thousands of years. If it is encountered by a real person, the only result may be to be captured back to the fairy gate and act as a spirit beast.

Although in this way, the chances have become greater, and even one day in the future, it is possible to be officially included in the fairy gate and enjoy the Taoism.

It's just that the old tortoise is obviously indifferent. After he reached the fairyland, he didn't continue to practice.

But to enjoy the world.

Finally, quietly waiting for Yangshou to run out and die, it can be said that he has seen through the world of mortals.

So after Su Mo observed, he didn't make things difficult for him, but chose to give him a happy ending.

.........

There are countless altars placed in the cave, and there is a god statue in the middle of the altar, but the head of the god statue is placed in the darkness, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

A young man in a long robe knelt in front of the statue, held sandalwood, and closed his eyes intently, as if he was listening to something.

After a long time, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of disbelief: "The four great demon kings...are they all gone like this?"

He knew Su Mo's strength well, and he also knew very well that the four demon kings were absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the new head teacher of Maoshan.

But he never expected that it would be solved so easily and comfortably, and it didn't even last more than a day! .

Chapter 806

"What should I do?"

Wu Gensheng's face was gloomy, and his body was trembling constantly: "The Four Great Demon Kings are already in my calculations."

"According to the original idea, even if Su Mo was able to kill them, he would inevitably suffer serious injuries. After all, those four have developed innate supernatural powers and have thousands of years of cultivation. It can be said that they are almost as good as human races. The existence of Earth Immortal."

"Now the four great demon kings are dying and descending, but Su Mo himself is not injured at all. Since he has such great power...hehe, it is useless even if I lay down all kinds of schemes!"

He sat on the ground decadently, with a mournful face: "Hey... Earth Immortal, Dan Dao Earth Immortal!"

"Now that all the great masters are flying away, who else dares to stop him half a step?"

Just when Wugensheng lost all hope, the statue in front of him suddenly emitted a faint luster, as if some kind of subtle voice came to his ears.

"you......"

Wu Gensheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at the statue in front of him.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "You-you want me to die!"

"Those four big demon kings can't hurt him half a point, so what if I lead those more than 30 people?"

"Hmph, it sounds nice. They are all disciples of the immortal sect, and leaders of the inner sect, but in the final analysis, they are just a group of miscellaneous fish!"

The light on the statue flickered on and off.

Wu Gensheng's complexion gradually changed with the light.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly widened: "So it's the World Honored One..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.

struggled for a long time.

Finally, Wu Gensheng let out a heavy breath, knelt down to the statue, gritted his teeth and said, "I've done so many things, I'm afraid Su Mo already knew about it."

"The secret seal here is lifted, as long as he finds me, he will definitely kill me!"

"It's death anyway, it's better to fight!"

"Okay! I promise you, but I hope you can keep your promise. After I finish my work... I can really forcibly open a road to the Western Paradise in the world of desolation. Extradition I used to!"

After Wu Gensheng finished speaking, the statue gradually lost its brilliance, and finally turned into an ordinary clay sculpture.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly bloomed between the brows of the statue, which was cast on the altar table in front of it.

The rays of light became solid, and finally turned into a golden jade pendant. In the jade pendant, there was a small golden Buddha sitting there, lifelike.

Even if you walk in, you will still hear the Zen singing of countless eminent monks.

click-

It seems that in order to condense this Buddha jade pendant, the idol paid a great price. A crack suddenly appeared between its brows and extended to the chin, almost splitting the entire face of the idol in two!

Wu Gensheng took a few steps forward, held the jade pendant in his hand, and carefully put it into his pocket.

"Su Mo...Fanchen's game of chess is not just about Daoist sects!"

"I was originally an abandoned person, and it is impossible to become a fairy. Now that I have the opportunity, I will never give up... no matter what I am asked to do, and what price I have to pay!"

"Earth Immortal, Earth Immortal... As long as you don't become an immortal, I still have a chance!"

.........

The edge of the Yellow River.

Su Mo stood on the bank of the rushing orange water, with a kind of shimmering luster.

In the Yellow River, several large fish with hundreds of meters in length emerged and stopped on the bank, looking at Su Mo with reverence, fear, and a bit of anxiety.

They are all spirits bred in the Yellow River, and their cultivation time is less than 500 years.

After all, when Master Guangli went down the mountain, he almost drove out all the monsters with cultivation in the Central Plains.

There are very few pure monsters who have lived in the wilderness since childhood and have no contact with the world of mortals.

Therefore, these fishes only opened up their spiritual wisdom and began to practice after the Dazheng went down the mountain.