Zombie World: God-level paper tie system

At night, Renjia Town was brightly lit, and the silence before was no longer restored.

Led by the security team, assisted by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, the two apprentices of the Ninth Uncle, all the adult strong men in the entire town were gathered, each holding two corpse talismans and torches in their hands, and roamed back and forth in groups in the streets and alleys.

This group of strong men was divided into two groups, one patrolling the first half of the night and the other patrolling the second half of the night, so as to ensure that there were people patrolling completely.

It is precisely because of this that the ghosts that were originally hidden in Renjia Town all scattered and fled, and the wild ghosts outside did not dare to approach.

So much so that in the past few days, Su Mo’s yin and yang transfer station, no lonely souls and wild ghosts came to borrow the road at night.

“Oh, self-inflicted.”

Su Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, Yuanshen sat cross-kneeled in the sea of knowledge, holding a rune pen in his hand, and quickly sketched the spell on the table.

Despite the help of the system, cultivation cannot be left behind.

Even psychologically, Su Mo prefers to rely on cultivation to improve his realm steadily, so that the power obtained is more secure.

The cultivation of people in the Daomen is divided into two paths.

One is the way of Neidan, which pays attention to opening the furnace to refine medicine and swallow golden pills, and those emperors in ancient times basically followed the way of Neidan.

However, the elixir contains immortal meaning, but it also contains lead, mercury and mercury, with highly toxic, although the ancient emperor was noble as the Ninety-Five Venerable, but did not practice the corresponding Taoist method, only knew to eat the golden pill indiscriminately.

Over time, before they could become immortals by relying on the golden pill, the toxicity had already erupted in the body, and naturally they were killed.

The other is the way of Waidan.

This is the method handed down by the alchemists in ancient times, which pays attention to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, hiding it in the body, condensing the body, washing the soul, and finally surviving the thunder calamity, achieving the Heavenly Immortal Avenue, immortality, and freedom.

Su Mo practiced the way of Waidan.

In fact, there is a third way, that is, to benefit one side, absorb incense, and then receive the canonization of the emperor of the current dynasty and become the god of the earth.

It’s just that the incense contains the aspirations of all living beings, and absorbing incense is equivalent to carrying the aspirations of the living people on oneself.

Once the people in their place move, or all die, then the earth god will gradually weaken and eventually dissipate completely.

Su Mo held his breath intently and devoted himself to two purposes.

He was cultivating the Maoshan Rune Daquan in his hand, and secretly running Zhou Yi in his heart.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

However, Su Mo’s action of drawing the talisman did not know when it stopped, and a hazy shadow walked out of him, and finally appeared under the light.

This is Su Mo’s Yuan Shen!

Ahead, a man wearing an ancient official mansion, wearing a high hat, holding a cyan iron chain in his left hand, and holding a mourning stick in his right hand was standing in front of the door, looking at Su Mo with a bit of respect in his eyes.

“In Xiaguo Soul Situ Wang Yongren, I have seen Mr. Su, a master of Maoshan!” The man bent over Su Mo slightly and saluted.

Maoshan is one of the top sects of the right path, so even people from the Yin Cao Di Mansion need to treat Maoshan true disciples with courtesy.

“Soul Hook Division?” Su Mo raised his eyebrows: “The Soul Hooking Division is responsible for hooking souls and catching ghosts, only those who have exhausted their yang life, but are still alive, will cause you to make a move and forcibly hook souls into the prefecture.” Su Mou Yangshou still has one hundred and sixty years, I don’t know what Wang Situ is coming to me now? ”

The prefecture has eight divisions, namely: the Soul Raising Division, the Soul Crossing Division, the Punishment Division, the Reward Division, the Money Printing Division, the Inspection Division, the Terracotta Division, and the Commandery Division.

Each division is responsible for different tasks.

As for Yang Shou… For these sects of Maoshan, it was naturally very easy to check the yang life of their disciples on the book of life and death.

“Mr. Su don’t misunderstand, it’s not because of the capture this time, and even if it is captured, the true legend of Maoshan like you will not be shot by a small character like me.”

Wang Yongren quickly explained, “It’s because of your transcendent soul. ”

“Super Revenant?” Su Mo looked at the paper horses full of rooms and understood in his heart.

“That’s right.” Wang Yongren nodded and said, “Transcending the Revenant is merit.” Ordinary people who overtake a revenant by chance can write down a sum in the account of yin virtue in the underworld, and if they are guilty, they can offset their sins, and if they are sinless, they will increase their good life. ”

“You have recently surpassed dozens of revenants in a row, so the superior ordered me to lead your soul to the prefecture and grant the official position of the Soul Crossing Division.”

The Soul Crossing Division, one of the Eight Divisions of the Prefecture, is the place dedicated to transcendence and reincarnation.

The granting of the official position of the living to Hades has been a thing since ancient times.

The most famous is Bao Zheng, who judges people during the day and judges ghosts at night.

And many large righteous path sects generally arrange for disciples to hold an official position in the netherworld.

Because Su Mo had just come down the mountain not long ago, and the contemporary head of Maoshan had not been closed, the matter of Yin Cao’s official position had not been mentioned.

“Then please lead the way.” This is a good thing, Su Mo did not shirk.

“The horse is ready.”

Wang Yongsheng walked to the door, and behind him had prepared a horse with four hooves burning with cyan flames, and around the horse stood six yin chaos dressed in errand clothes and holding iron chains and weeping sticks.

“Sir, please get on the horse.”

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