Zombie World: God-level paper tie system

From Quanchang Village to Renjia Town, according to the straight-line distance, it is actually not far.

But Quanchang Village has a characteristic, beautiful mountains and waters!

This means that there are many mountains and the roads are difficult to follow, especially since most of the roads are winding mountain roads.

The mountain road was rough and narrow, and the horses did not dare to run too fast, and by the time they reached almost halfway, it was already dark.

Bang!

Muffled thunder suddenly sounded, illuminating the sky for a moment.

The horseman who was rushing the car glanced up, then turned his head and said: “Mr. Su, it looks like it may be raining, and it is dark this time, the road is invisible, and it is very dangerous to walk on the mountain.” ”

Saying that, he pointed to a place in the distance: “I know that there is a mountain temple over there, let’s rest there for the night, and then hurry tomorrow morning, and we will be able to reach Renjia Town before the evening.” ”

Su Mo on the carriage was holding a book in his hand, and nodded when he heard this: “It’s okay, it’s better to be careful.” ”

Of course, he can use the paper man to get on the road, but he always has to take care of this coachman.

And there is nothing urgent in itself, and it is not bad to rest.

The mountain temple that Mafu was talking about was actually a dilapidated house, and I don’t know how long no one had been there, even the door was covered with dust.

When I pushed the door, the wooden door wobbled, as if it would fall directly with a little force.

The inside of the temple is also covered with dust cobwebs, and the statue of the mountain god enshrined above is full of cracks, which shows a bit of hideous meaning.

“Mr. Su, you wait a while, I’ll clean up.” Mafu said, took off his coat, and prepared to wipe out a clean place for Su Mo.

“No need, you just go and settle the horses.” Su Mo stopped him.

“This…” The horseman hesitated for a moment, then nodded, “Okay, then I’ll clean you after I’ve settled the horses.” ”

Horses are an important means of transportation and really need to be taken care of.

Seeing the horseman leave, Su Mo gently waved his sleeves, and those paper people appeared one after another.

Although there was already a storage space and only needed to move his consciousness, Su Mo was still used to waving his sleeves.

Watching dozens of paper people come out and stand, Su Mo took out white paper bamboo fences from the space, and in a short time, dozens of brooms were tied by him, and then distributed to the paper people one by one.

“Clean.”

Paper people have no feelings, will not get tired, and are unlikely to be lazy.

Therefore, with the efforts of dozens of paper people, only half a cup of tea, the dust in the entire mountain temple was all cleaned up, and even the ground was covered with dry weeds.

Just put a blanket on top of it, and that’s the natural Simmons.

After a while, the horseman had already settled the horses, walked in and looked at the new mountain temple, and couldn’t help but be stunned.

However, when he thought that the other party was a Maoshan master, there must be a spell, so he quickly adapted, but his gaze towards Su Mo became more and more in awe.

Soon, a fire was lit, and a teapot was set up on it.

There was also a cloth on the ground next to the fire, on which were placed naan, dishes, and a jug of rice wine.

Since the time in the storage space is static, what these things look like when they are put in, what they look like when they are taken out, and they are still steaming.

“Mr. Su is indeed a fairy means!” The horseman already saw Su Mo as a god descending to the world, so he almost knelt on the ground and prayed.

Su Mo didn’t say much, just looked at the Huang Tingjing in his hand while eating wine and food.

Bang!

A thunder sounded in the sky, and bean-sized rainwater poured down.

Mafu was a little lucky, took a sip of hot tea and said, “Fortunately, there is a mountain temple here, otherwise I am afraid that we will have to drizzle soup chicken.” ”

As soon as his words fell, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open.

Two young men rushed in, one in an ordinary gown with a whip on the back of his head, and the other with short ear-length hair and a straight suit.

It’s just that both of them are a little embarrassed at the moment, and their bodies are full of traces of rain.

After all, the rain outside is so heavy, even if you just stand for a few breaths, it will be directly drenched.

“Little brother, can I borrow this fire from you?” The whip man asked politely.

Su Mo nodded and made way for a position: “Please.” ”

“Hey, thank you, thank you!” The two quickly nodded, and then walked to the fire.

“This damn weather.” The man in the suit took off his coat, put it next to the fire to bake, and kept complaining in his mouth: “My suit is very expensive…”

Su Mo glanced at them and withdrew his gaze.

All are ordinary people, nothing to care about.

Instead, Mafu asked in a low voice: “Mr. Su, since there are evil spirits in this world, then you say, does the Yin Cao Di Mansion also exist?” ”

“Of course it exists.”

Su Mo put down the Huang Ting Jing and said softly: “Yin Cao has eight divisions and ten halls, and after a person dies, the ghost enters the underground mansion, calculates the merit according to what he has done in front of him, and decides according to the merit, whether to reincarnate or stay in hell to suffer.” ”

“So it is.” Mafu nodded: “No wonder they all say that they should do more good deeds and do less bad deeds, it seems that in the end, there is a reckoning.” ”

As the two were talking, the man in the suit on the other side suddenly burst into laughter.

The horseman immediately glared at him.

And the man in the suit completely ignored the horseman and stared at Su Mo: “The Central Plains is because there are many divine sticks like you, saying some strange things in front of the common people, and using what kind of Yin Cao Di Mansion to intimidate them, which has led to the proliferation of feudal superstition.” ”

“But the final result is nothing more than wanting to use the legends of gods and demons to fulfill their private desires, and people like you are all charlatans!”

“Afterlife, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Before Su Mo could speak, Mafu had already shown a look of righteous indignation: “Mr. Su is a Maoshan master, he has real skills, a while ago, he just got rid of the evil ghosts in the village!” ”

“Devil?” The man in the suit laughed: “Where in the world are the ghosts from?” ”

“I have been studying in the West for three years, and now I have just returned, and the people I meet along the way are feudal superstitions, ignorant, and would rather believe in ghosts and gods than in real medical science.”

“Some time ago, I made a bet with someone that if I dared to sleep in the cemetery, he would give me ten oceans. As a result, the night passed, let alone a ghost, not even a ghost, so it can be seen that the ghosts and gods are just tricks. ”

Looking at the Western man’s categorical appearance, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, but did not show much questioned anger.

If placed in a past life, there is no problem with this person’s statement.

However…… This is the movie world of Uncle Jiu!

Don’t say it’s a ghost, even immortals and demons!

“You haven’t met a ghost, it’s because you yourself are strong and have a strong belief, and ordinary ghosts don’t dare to approach you at all. And you were lucky that you didn’t meet a powerful ghost. ”

Su Mo’s voice had a little smile in it, but after speaking, he did not look at him again, but picked up the Huang Tingjing on the ground and continued to study.

“Hmph, quibbles.” The man in the suit sneered.

“Okay, let’s say a few words.” The man with the whip tugged at his sleeves: “This is a mountain temple, and the statue of the mountain god is still here.” ”