Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

As the mantra was uttered, the cinnabar on the nib shone with golden light.

Su Mo Panxi sat behind Qianhe, and then quickly drew a rune on his back with a talisman pen.

As the runes gradually became complete, dense green lines appeared on Qianhe's body. These lines, like tendons, bulged under his skin, and even kept beating.

This is corpse poison!

Numerous corpse poisons had densely covered Qianhe's whole body, even more than half of his heart had been eroded by corpse poison.

The moment his heart was completely eroded was when Chizuru completely turned into a zombie.

But when Su Mo drew out the cleansing mantra thoroughly, the golden light penetrated into the skin along the mantra, and then firmly defended his internal organs, resisting the invasion of corpse poison.

Due to the eruption of two kinds of power in the body, and the previous fight has exhausted his last bit of strength.

Qianhe rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

Su Mo directed a paper figurine to carry Qianhe on his back, roughly identified the direction according to the moon, and quickly ran towards Simu's house.

in the wooden house.

Simu and Yixiu were sitting together, discussing countermeasures, while Qingqing was sitting next to Yixiu, carefully sorting out the magical artifacts on the ground and putting them away by category.

However, Jiale struggled to drag a large bag of glutinous rice to the living room, wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Master, the glutinous rice is all here."

"Ah."

Four eyes nodded, and just about to finish speaking, there was a sudden scream outside.

"Help . . . help . . . help—ouch!"

Obviously, the person calling for help fell and screamed.

"Go out and have a look." Simu involuntarily picked up the mahogany sword and ran out, followed by the remaining three.

On the grass outside the house, the servant Wu was holding the young prince in his arms, lying on the ground and crying.

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Yixiu took a few steps forward, took the child over, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

"There are zombies!" Wu Shilang pointed to the darkness in the distance.

"Help him in quickly."

With a greeting from the four eyes, Jia Le quickly helped Wu Shilang up and walked into the room.

Yixiu had already walked to the hall one step ahead, tearing off the clothes on the child's upper body.

On his slender arms, five dark holes were bleeding out!

"Qingqing, hurry up and get the snake medicine." Yixiu turned around and ordered.

"Don't you want to use glutinous rice?" Qingqing also squatted down, observing the wounds.

"The glutinous rice is no longer effective." Yixiu tore off his other sleeve, looked at the blackened wound and said, "The poison from the corpses has spread all over the body, so we must use snake medicine to induce it to the wound, and find a way Suck it out again, go get it!"

...... ......

"Oh." Qingqing nodded, trotting towards the pharmacy next door.

At this moment, Simu had already brought a mahogany sword, and rushed into the room fully armed: "Where is my junior brother Qianhe?"

Wu Shilang was holding the soup in his hand, with a look of shock still on his face: "Ouch... When I left, the zombie was kissing him!"

"Ah?" The look of the four eyes changed: "Where is it?"

Wu Shilang pointed to the forest in the distance: "It's in the tall forest."

Without saying a word, Simu turned his head and rushed towards the forest.

And Jia Le naturally followed behind him.

It's just that the four eyes stopped him: "Jia Le, you stay here, the child has been poisoned by the corpse, and may turn into a corpse at any time!"

"Hey." He handed the mahogany sword to Jia Le's hand: "You can chop it when the time comes!"

"Yes, Master!" Jia Le took the peach wood sword, just about to enter the room, but glanced in front of him inadvertently, and suddenly shouted: "It's Uncle Su, and Uncle Qianhe!"

"Ok?"

The four eyes also turned their heads to look, just in time to see Su Mo galloping towards here, with a paper figurine beside him, and Qianhe, who had passed out, was on the back of the paper figurine.

"Junior Brother Qianhe!" Simu rushed over in a few steps, his face full of worry.

"His corpse poisons his heart now, and I temporarily sealed it with the cleansing spell."

Su Mo asked Jia Le to take over Qian He, and then said to his four eyes, "But the magic spell won't last long."

"Brother, hurry up and prepare a big tank of talisman water, sprinkle glutinous rice into it, and boil it! I'll go to Master Yixiu to get some more medicine." Cai.

Chapter 197

In the wooden house, with four eyes and two hands holding talismans, they let the flames burn, and finally crushed all the ashes from the talismans and sprinkled them in the crock.

This is an evil spirit talisman, which can dispel evil spirits, and is one of the talismans for dealing with zombies.

There is a firewood pile under the earthen vat, and the bottom of the vat is burned by a raging fire.

Jiale struggled to pour a bag of ground glutinous rice flour into the jar, then stirred it with a wooden stick for a while and said, "Master, it's all here."

"Ah."

All the talismans in Simu's hands were also thrown into the vat.

At this moment, the water in the vat has turned turbid gray-black, and bubbles are rising on the surface of the water, accompanied by an unspeakable unpleasant smell.

"Does this thing really work?" Jia Le showed doubts on his face.

"Hmph, then what do you say is useful?" He stared at him with four eyes: "Say it!"

"This..." Jia Le scratched his head, smiled embarrassingly, "I'll go see what's going on with Uncle Shi."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards Su Mo.

At this moment, Su Mo was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a talisman pen, lighting cinnabar and pressing it on Qianhe's chest.

I saw Qianhe's body aura was drawn by this bit of cinnabar, gathering towards his chest.

Yixiu also came over now, put the package on his back on the ground, and spread it out carefully.

There are a lot of bottles and cans in the package.

"Su Daochang, I brought you all the herbs you need."

"Thank you Master Yixiu."

Su Mo nodded and didn't talk nonsense. After seeing the name on the medicine bottle, he picked up one of the bottles and poured it on Qianhe's wound.

puff-

Black liquid flowed out from the wound, accompanied by a pungent stench.

This is corpse poison.

Corpse poison appears as dark green in the human body, but as soon as it comes into contact with the air, it will immediately turn black.

Although Qianhe had passed out, the severe pain still made his body twitch unconsciously.

"Master, please put all the remaining medicinal ingredients into that vat."

"Okay." Yixiu picked up the package and greeted: "Qingqing, come and help."

Watching the two of them busy, Su Mo also directed the paper figurine to carry Qianhe on its back, slowly walked into the crock, and at the same time extinguished the flames below.

As soon as he entered the vat, Qianhe's skin was completely red from the heat, but immediately after, a large amount of black corpse poison also flowed out from his wound, merging with the water in the vat.

Holding the talisman pen in his hand, Su Mo began to draw complex talismans around the tile vat.

Not long after the spell was drawn, Su Mo met his four eyes, squatted on his knees, and formed a mudra with his hands.

Following the actions of the two of them, all the charms on the crockpot were illuminated with golden light.

Wisps of black smoke evaporated from Qianhe's wound, and Qianhe's originally pale and ashen complexion gradually began to turn ruddy.

"Oh, isn't this the Taoist Master Qianhe?" Wu Shilang came over with a bowl of soup, and exclaimed in surprise when he saw Qianhe in the pot.

After all, among the people he knew, except for the little prince, everyone else died.

He originally thought that Qianhe was also dead, but he didn't expect to see it here.

After all, although Wu Shilang is arrogant and flattering, his nature is not bad.

"Hush." ​​Monk Yixiu hurriedly made a silent gesture at him: "Don't disturb!"

Seeing Yixiu's warning expression, Wu Shilang unconsciously lowered his voice: "What are they doing?"

"They're trying to get rid of the corpse poison on Daoist Qianhe's body." Yixiu replied in a low voice.

After all, Daoist Qianhe is not a real corpse attacking the heart, and was sealed by Su Mo with a magic spell, so he can be rescued.

Of course, this is also a special case.

After all, this method of saving people is too expensive and requires too much effort, so it is destined to only be used on some important people.

As for those who have been taken over by the corpse poison and completely turned into zombies, they are completely hopeless.

Can only kill.

All the people present held their breath, watching Simu and Su Mo casting spells.

Wu Shilang suddenly hugged his arm and shivered, his face was strangely pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Yixiu looked over suspiciously.

"No...it's okay." Wu Shilang quickly waved his hands and said, "I, I'm just a little cold."

"cold?"

Yixiu was a little dazed: "It's okay for me to wear a single jacket, but it's cold for you to wear so many?"

Wu Shilang's expression was a little unnatural, and he poked his neck and said: "I... I was so frightened just now, and of course I feel cold in my heart now."

"Why are you so excited?" Yixiu shook his head, ignoring him.

In front of the tile tank, Simu and Su Mo's practice is also coming to an end.

After Su Mo chanted the spell again, he rubbed the talisman pen in his palm.

The tip of the talisman pen exploded immediately, and the hairs on it bloomed like chrysanthemums, forming a circle...

He walked up to Qianhe, put the tip of the pen on Qianhe's chin, bit the tip of his right finger, and quickly drew a talisman between Qianhe's eyebrows.

Then pressed the talisman with his thumb, and softly shouted: "Chi!"

At this moment, all the corpse poison on Qianhe's body surged towards his head.

It's just that when the corpse poison passed through the throat, it was firmly intercepted by the talisman.

Finally, seeing that the poison from the corpse had surged to his throat, Su Mo turned his head and said, "Bring a jar!"

Jia Le heard the words and quickly put an earthen jar in front of Qianhe.

Su Mo suddenly let go of the talisman pen, and patted his throat with his palm.

"puff--"

Qianhe opened his mouth unconsciously, and he sprayed out a big mouthful of black corpse poison, all of which fell into the crock.

The foul-smelling evil spirit escaped from the earthen jar, and Su Mo threw out two corpse-suppressing charms, sealing the mouth of the earthen jar.

And Qianhe also woke up leisurely at this moment.

"here is......"

"This is my home." Four eyes rushed over, his face full of concern: "Junior Brother, how do you feel?"

Qianhe carefully comprehended his whole body, finally opened his eyes and said: "Although I still feel weak all over, I feel much better."

"That's good!" Master Yixiu said: "That proves that the corpse poison has been cleaned up, and then it only needs a period of time to recover completely."

"Master Yixiu." Qianhe saluted, and finally looked at Su Mo: "Thank you, Junior Brother Su, for saving your life!"

He was still awake when Su Mo drew the cleansing mantra for him before, but he fell into a coma after the mantra was drawn.