Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The moonlight fell on the zombie through the branches. The zombie's fingers were trembling slightly, and its nose kept flapping, and the range of motion was getting bigger and bigger.

However, the old Taoist priest was lowering his head at this moment, looking carefully at the Yin Sha in the jade box, and still didn't notice all this.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but when the old Taoist raised his head, the zombie regained his composure, like a mummy.

"Baby, darling, I will rely on you for my cultivation in the future!"

The old Taoist looked at the Yin Sha in the jade box, with a heartache on his face.

But soon he became firmer, pinched the zombie's chin with his left hand, and poured the Yin Sha from the jade box into its throat.

"Grumble-"

A sound like boiling water kept ringing in the zombie's throat, and a stream of foul-smelling corpse gas was constantly sprayed out from its nostrils, and even the big tree on its back began to wither gradually.

The aura of tyranny and madness kept soaring on him, and even the snakes, rats, rats and ants within a thousand kilometers fled away uneasy.

"Hahahaha, good! good! good!"

Facing this scene, instead of showing the slightest fear, the old Taoist laughed happily and said three good words one after another.

The sigil on the zombie's head is a secret technique of the corpse exorcism sect, even if it is upgraded two more levels, it is impossible to break free.

However, the old Taoist didn't know that Su Mo had tampered with that talisman long ago.

"Looks like I made the right bet! This zombie has unlimited potential. If you feed it enough blood and evil spirits, it will surely evolve to an unimaginable height in the future!"

"Maybe, the old man can use it to touch the legendary Dao of Longevity!"

When it came to the end, the old Taoist's cheeks flushed with excitement, and even his voice trembled a little.

Right at this moment.

"Roar!!!"

The zombie opened its eyes suddenly, and a thunderous roar sounded from its throat, even the stones on the shaking ground were beating slightly.

The stench of corpses was flying all over the sky, and the strong and fierce aura made the old Taoist couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It really is a treasure!" The old Taoist shouted excitedly, shaking the purple copper bell in his hand: "Come, come! Follow me, I will take you to devour blood!"

On the zombie's forehead, a purple symbol emerged.

I saw the zombies struggling violently, and roars echoed in the night sky.

Seeing this, the old Taoist sneered: "Hehe, I didn't expect to have a little spiritual wisdom, but...you want to break free from my secret art of expelling corpses? Obediently submit to me! "

The copper bell in his hand shook rapidly, the talisman on the zombie's forehead became brighter and brighter, and the zombie's struggle became smaller and smaller, as if it would fall into a deep sleep in the next moment.

click-

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded.

On the zombie's forehead, the talisman split from the middle, and then instantly shattered like glass, turning into specks of fluorescent light and dissipating in the night sky.

Dang!

The purple copper bell in the old Taoist's hand also made a final sound, and then was completely blown into pieces.

"This...how did this happen?"

The old Taoist stared blankly at the shards of the copper bell on the ground, and seemed to have not recovered for a while.

But when he raised his head again, what he met was a pair of blood-red eyes!

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Chapter 28

The foul smell rushed over, and the strong sense of bloodthirsty madness made the old Taoist's mind turbulent.

The original joy was gone, replaced by a deep-rooted fear.

As a practitioner of the lineage of exorcising corpses, no one knows better than him the horror of this zombie in front of him!

"Liu Ding Liu Jia, subdue ghosts and demons, hurry like a law!"

In a panic, the old Taoist took out a large number of talismans from his bag, chanted a mantra, and threw the talismans at the zombie, while he quickly backed away.

This popular method of suppressing corpses and ghosts can be practiced a few times by almost anyone in the Taoist sect, no matter whether they are decent or evil.

When the fire suddenly appeared, it was as if the old man was covered with firecrackers. Black smoke drifted in the night sky with the sound of the explosion, and the old man was also blown back one after another.

After just a few breaths, the flames on it completely dimmed.

The old man Ren didn't have any injuries except for many scorched marks on the outside of the skin. Instead, he was aroused fiercely, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest again with a roar.

In the distance, Su Mo's pupils shrank slightly in the grass.

Although the mantras are common to the general public, there are so many talismans that can't stand it!

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change. With so many talisman papers, if it were an ordinary zombie here, I'm afraid it would have been exterminated long ago.

However, for the current Old Master Ren, it can only cause some insignificant skin trauma.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist also showed bitterness on his face.

Even in his heyday, he might not have been able to beat this zombie, not to mention that he didn't bring most of his magic weapons with him now, and the zombies he refined had never followed him.

The old Taoist bit his finger, blood wiped the mahogany sword in his hand, and rushed towards the zombie in despair.

There was no way to run at all, the jumping speed of this zombie was definitely much faster than his escape speed.

If you turn around and run away, you will die faster!

The mahogany sword pierced the chest, making a hissing sound, but it could barely penetrate one point of the sword.

A large amount of black air burst out, and soon contaminated the entire mahogany sword, completely turning it into a rotten piece of wood, and even the hand of the old Taoist priest holding the sword was soaked in corpse poison and became scorched black.

He snorted, reached into the cloth bag with his left hand, took out the last handful of talismans and sprinkled them on the zombie.

The sound of firecrackers exploding sounded again, but this time the zombie actually walked a few steps forward with the spell on it, and grabbed the old Taoist priest's arms.

The moment the old Taoist was caught, he accidentally lifted off the tattered robes on the zombie, and the blood-red spell branded on his chest naturally appeared in his eyes.

"This is... the blood curse?" The old Taoist stared wide-eyed and roared in despair, "Someone hurt me!"

At this time, the zombie had already opened its mouth and bit his neck, with two long fangs piercing into the flesh.

"what!!!"

The screams echoed in the night sky.

Under the moonlight, a tall zombie stood, holding an old man in Taoist robes with both hands, and buried his head between his necks, biting frantically.

This is a scene that can scare ordinary people out of their wits.

Su Mo used green grass to occupy the ink, and wrote a paragraph on the note: "The zombie is so fierce that it has become much stronger than before. The mahogany sword can't even pierce its body, and the ordinary corpse-suppressing charm can't even pierce it. It's useless, brother, be careful!"

He pasted the note on a paper figurine, and the paper figurine ran towards Renjiazhuang.

It took dozens of breaths before the zombie left the tattered old Taoist corpse that had been bitten, its blood-red eyes turned, and drops of blood dripped from the corners of its mouth.

Su Mo, on the other hand, crouched in the grass in the distance, holding his breath.

After a long time, the zombie let out a low growl, and quickly jumped away under the moonlight, and the direction it was heading was Renjiazhuang!

Seeing the zombie's back gradually disappear into the darkness, Su Mo got up and walked towards the old Taoist's corpse.

The Sikong Order of the Temple of Crossing the Soul is the official certificate of the Yin Division, which can completely isolate the blood of the yang spirit on his body, making him look like a ghost. This is much more effective than the bottom of the pot, and the zombies will naturally not find it.

Su Mo was not made to wait long.

Under the moonlight, the body of the old Taoist trembled slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood-red eyes turned a few times, and the two fangs pierced the lips and extended to the chin. It suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a low growl.

Looking at the old man who turned into a zombie, Su Mo shook his head slightly.

"You used human blood to refine zombies. You must have murdered a lot of lives over the years, and finally died in the hands of the zombies you refined. You deserve it!"

Two paper figurines jumped out from behind Su Mo, holding a big knife, and chopped off the head of the old Taoist priest.

Looking at the fallen corpse, Su Mo held a talisman with his right hand, shook it in the air, and chanted a spell.

The talisman ignited without fire and landed on the corpse.

After a while, the fire wrapped the body and gradually burned it to ashes.

"Congratulations to the host, for killing a zombie, you will be rewarded with [-] points of merit!"

Since he had just become a zombie, the old Taoist priest was not considered powerful, and the system only gave him [-] points of merit.

Su Mo didn't pay attention to the system prompt in his head, but frowned and looked at Ren Jiazhen with a little worry in his tone.

"This zombie seems to have become too powerful...I won't play it off this time, will I?"

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Chapter 29

A dignified atmosphere spread in Renjia Town.

After receiving the news from Su Mo using paper figurines, Uncle Jiu asked Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to get ready, and Ren Fa also asked Ah Wei to call the security team and all the strong men in the town.

This era is not peaceful. Almost every larger town will have a fence. Only at the main gate and end of the town will there be a very large town gate for pedestrians to travel.

On weekdays, the gate is actually just a decoration, and it is not closed day and night.

But now, the black wooden gate is tightly closed, and on the street behind the gate, there are a large number of strong men holding torches, and each of them is wearing a corpse-restraining talisman.

At the front of the crowd, Uncle Jiu was wearing Taoist robes, holding a corpse suppressing gold sword in his right hand, and sitting on the grand teacher's chair with a big horse and a golden sword.

And Wencai and Qiusheng were holding two copper basins, one filled with glutinous rice and the other filled with black dog's blood.

Stand by and wait for the zombies to strike!

Zombies can tell the blood of living people, so many living people gather here, which is fatal to zombies, so it will definitely jump in through the main entrance.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, the black wooden door trembled, and a light knock sounded from outside.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on the gate, and those who had seen the zombies even began to sweat on their foreheads.

"Uncle Jiu..." Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu who was sitting on the teacher's chair.

Uncle Jiu raised his left hand at him, signaling to keep quiet, and at the same time nodded slightly to the two townspeople guarding the gate.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other, and slowly approached with the copper basin in hand.

"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door was louder.

The two townspeople opened the gate, but Wencai and Qiusheng didn't even look at it, and poured the black dog's blood and glutinous rice on the figure outside!

Pfft!

The blood mixed with the rice grains soaked the Taoist robe, and even the glasses were washed and hung obliquely on the face.

The four-eyed Taoist stood outside the door, staring blankly at the two men holding the copper basin: "Is that how you welcome me?"

"Uncle Four Eyes?" The two exclaimed.

Uncle Jiu also stood up from his chair: "Simu? Why are you here?"

"I drove the guests through Renjia Town and saw that it was getting late, so I wanted to stay in your Yizhuang for a night before leaving." Simu wiped the black dog blood on his face, and said with a wry smile: " I didn't expect you to give me such a big gift right after opening the door!"

"Uncle Four Eyes, I misunderstood, it's a misunderstanding." Qiu Sheng, who was a little more flexible than Wen Cai, hurriedly explained with a smile on his face.

"Simu, you came at the wrong time." Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "Zombies appeared in Renjia Town."

"Zombie?"

The expressions of the four eyes suddenly became serious: "Have you ever drank the blood of your loved ones?"

"Not yet." Uncle Jiu shook his head: "However, just now, Junior Brother Su sent a message that this zombie has changed, and the corpse-suppressing charm no longer has any effect on it, and even ordinary peach wood swords can't hurt it. .”