Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Mao Shanming cursed in a low voice: "I'm telling you to come out later, not to keep you from hiding! How stupid."

"Uncle Ming, what should we do now?" Xiao Bao, who looked about eight or nine years old, asked.

"What else can I do? Let's put on a show." Mao Shanming picked up the mahogany sword again: "Hurry up and get the money here, so we can go to Renjia Town as soon as possible."

"Oh." The two ghosts nodded cooperatively.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of various benches being smashed came from the room, accompanied by gusts of wind deliberately caused by the two ghosts, which made the surrounding wooden windows crack.

In the courtyard, a dozen or so members of Mr. Zhu's family were all crowded together, with terrified expressions on their faces.

However, there are some expectations.

The first nine Taoist priests ran away in fright as soon as they saw the ghost. This Taoist priest was actually able to fight the ghost inside.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Mr. Su, this is Master Zhu's mansion." Yi Shanding walked in first, followed by Su Mo.

As for those four people, they have all gone home now.

"Nephew Yi Xian?" Master Zhu saw the two people walking in at a glance: "Didn't it mean that you missed the passenger ship at noon and you won't be back until tomorrow?"

"Oh, forget it."

Yi Shanding smiled bitterly, but quickly introduced: "By the way, Master Zhu, isn't your house haunted all the time? This Mr. Su is a real master!"

"With him here, the ghosts in your house won't be a problem."

"Mr. Su?" Master Zhu looked at Su Mo suspiciously.

The young man with a handsome face and a decent Chinese tunic suit in front of him looked like a rich man, not a Taoist priest at all.

Besides, as the saying goes, if you don't have a hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. This is too young.

However, these doubts were only hidden in their hearts, but they did not surface on the surface.

Those who can own such a family property as him have more or less some cities.

Therefore, Master Zhu was also very polite, and he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Su."

"Ah."

Su Mo replied lightly, and he didn't intend to be polite to him, but his eyes flickered and he looked at the yard ahead.

Over the top of the courtyard, a large pale green dark cloud condensed.

"Master Zhu, isn't the place where your house was built?" Su Mo looked back and suddenly said.

"Ah?" Master Zhu was stunned: "No way? This is a treasure land that I specially asked Mr. Feng Shui to survey for a lot of money."

"The feng shui master said that when the house is built here, the people will prosper and the wealth will increase. All these have come true. It's just that the ghosts inside are really disturbing!"

"This land is indeed well-feng shui." Su Mo pointed to the ground under his feet: "But this land is not unoccupied. There should have been a cemetery here, and it was a big cemetery where a whole family was buried."

"Master Zhu, am I right?"

Hearing what Su Mo said, Master Zhu's expression changed.

There was a bit of shock and respect in his eyes: "This... really made Mr. Su hit the mark."

"When I first built the house, I also heard from Mr. Feng Shui that there was a big tomb here, but on the surface, there was no tombstone or grave, and this place was a vegetable garden before, so I didn't think there would be anything. did not expect......"

"That's right." Su Mo said with a smile: "You built the house on the grave of someone else, pressing it down day and night, how can they be comfortable?"

"Strictly speaking, they are the landlords of this land, and you are the tenant. How can the landlord make the tenant feel better if the landlord is uncomfortable?"

"Then what should we do?" Master Zhu was completely convinced now.

Because only he and the Feng Shui master knew about the cemetery in the town, but Su Mo, a stranger, could tell it at a glance, and what he said was convincing.

"It's easy."

Su Mo pointed to the house and said, "Your family is just moved out of bed every night when you sleep, which means that those ghosts are just expressing their dissatisfaction with you, but they have no intention of harming others."

"I'll call them out later, you can negotiate and reach a settlement."

At the same time, in the house.

Mao Shanming and the two ghosts lay on the crack of the door and looked out.

"Strange, why are there two more people?" Mao Shanming frowned, but quickly shook his head: "Forget it, why bother so much."

He looked at the kid: "Xiaobao, you go out now and scare them, Dabao and I will continue to act here!"

"Ok!"

Xiaobao nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and Xiao Bao, who was wearing a junior official uniform, ran out with teeth and claws.

To be honest, Little Treasure's appearance is not scary, on the contrary, it is funny and cute, but Mr. Zhu's family has been frightened by ghosts for a year, so they are naturally terrified at this moment.

"Daozhang, the ghost has come out!" Master Zhu yelled in horror.

Inside the room, Mao Shanming fought Dabao decently, and took the time to shout: "Use cinnabar!"

"Ah? Where did you get the cinnabar?" Master Zhu panicked.

"Oh, don't you have cinnabar on your bank note!" Mao Shanming turned his head and said, "The bigger the cinnabar on the bank note, the stronger the effect. Stick it on its head with a 100 tael silver note! 50 tael is not enough Live it!"

But before Master Zhu took out the banknote, Su Mo walked over.

Although curious why this person is not afraid of him, but thinking of Uncle Ming's entrustment, Xiao Bao still tried his best to put on a hideous look.

However, there was indeed a flashing talisman oncoming.

"Uncle Ming, help..." Xiaobao only had time to yell, and a talisman was pasted on his forehead by Su Mo. His whole body was frozen in time, unable to move.

One person and one ghost in the room obviously also heard Xiaobao's voice.

Dabao stared, turned into a shadow and rushed towards Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't even raise his head, only his right hand squeezed the sword finger, and a talisman was caught on the fingertip: "Chi!"

The talisman lit up, and the sound of firecrackers bursting sounded.

With a scream, Dabao flew tens of meters away from the shock and fell into the house.

"what?"

Mao Shanming was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Su Mo had already picked up the ready-made wine jar on the gossip table, and wiped the mouth of the jar with his right hand.

A light bloomed in the wine jar, Xiao Bao turned into a shadow and was directly sucked in. .

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Su Mo still didn't stop, the mouth of the wine jar faced Dabao's direction, and said softly: "Take it."

"Ah—Uncle Ming! Uncle Ming, save me!" Dabao yelled in horror, and couldn't help but fly towards Su Mo.

Mao Shanming didn't care about other things at the moment, he quickly opened the oil-paper umbrella, and shouted at Dabao: "Come here!"

Suction was also generated inside the oil-paper umbrella, coupled with Dabao's own struggle, he actually flew in the direction of the paper umbrella.

Su Mo held the wine jar with his right hand, dipped his left hand in the cinnabar bowl on the gossip table, and drew a talisman on the bottom of the wine jar.

Then tap the finger on the talisman.

The talisman shone with light, and even the light blue light at the mouth of the wine jar turned red. Dabao had no room to resist, and was sucked into the wine jar with a loud cry.

The two talismans were pasted on the opening of the wine jar by Su Mo.

Mao Shanming stared blankly at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and Master Zhu approached him with a face full of excitement: "Su... no, master! Master, you will give the ghost in there subdued?"

Su Mo's move just now was really wonderful, and the two ghosts were dealt with lightly.

"Not yet." Su Mo glanced at him: "I told you just now that a big family is buried in this cemetery, not these two ghosts."

"That's... right."

Master Zhu nodded, frowned and said, "I was also surprised just now, before our family met all female ghosts."

Su Mo did not respond to him, but shouted to Mao Shanming who was in the room: "That Taoist brother named Mao, let me remind you, there is really a ghost in that room."

Mao Shanming didn't seem to have reacted from the accident just now, until a gust of wind blew, and the door suddenly closed automatically.

Seeing all the doors and windows closed suddenly, Mr. Zhu and his family were so frightened that they ran to the door, and there was a tendency to run away if something went wrong.

Su Mo put the wine jar on the gossip table, and walked towards the house unhurriedly with a talisman in his hand.

In the house.

A burst of thunder flickered, and the thick cloudy air on the ground permeated, and even formed a thin layer of mist, carrying a biting cold.

Mao Shanming didn't care about big treasures and little treasures at the moment, his back was pressed against the door tightly, his eyes terrified.

In front of him, a figure dressed in white was slowly emerging, with his back turned to him.

"me......"

"Speak up if you have something to say." The voice came from the shadow, it was a woman's voice, with a sense of gloom.

"Hey hey..." Mao Shanming forced a smile, suppressing the fear in his heart: "What I want to say is also for others."

"People live in Yang's house, ghosts live in Yin Cao, why do you mess up Yin and Yang?"

"I messed up yin and yang?" The female ghost suddenly turned around, revealing a pale face: "It was he who messed up the latitude and longitude first!"

"He built the house on our family's cemetery, how can we be comfortable?"

Mao Shanming smiled wryly and said: "Then if you are uncomfortable alone, it makes the whole family uncomfortable, isn't it too much?"

"It's not just me."

The female ghost looked at him and said faintly: "There are also my grandpa, my grandma, my father, mother, and my younger brother."

If the female ghost didn't say a single ghost, a ghost would appear in the room, and the yin energy became more and more intense.

Seeing that she wanted to continue, Mao Shanming quickly said, "Hey, hey, enough is enough!"

Accompanied by his voice, there was indeed a golden light above the gate.

A phantom of a talisman appeared in the air, and the door that was originally sealed by Yin Qi was completely opened.

All the ghosts, including Mao Shanming, looked towards the door, only to find that a young man in a tunic suit walked in.

"Yo, are they all here?" Su Mo laughed: "It just happens to save trouble, so I don't have to look for them one by one."

"Are you with them too?" The female ghost looked unkindly.

"What's a gang?" Su Mo walked in leisurely, pointing at Master Zhu's family outside: "I'm here to make peace."

"Make peace?"

"Yes." Facing the female ghost's gaze, Su Mo nodded and said, "Seeing that you have no resentment condensed on your body, it means that you have not killed anyone after being a ghost, so I don't want to make things difficult for you."

"I want you to have a good talk with Mr. Zhu's family and discuss a way to get the best of both worlds. How about it?"

Good words are needed, but deterrence is also necessary.

At the same time as he spoke, the real qi in Su Mo's chest was beating, and a surge of pure yang energy surged out from him, and the yin energy in the room was completely dissipated, and even the ghosts couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to come closer .

"It turns out that you are really a master of Taoism." The female ghost sighed: "Alright then, we agree to make peace."

"That's right."

Su Mo rushed to the door to recruit: "Come in, talk to them about the terms and discuss it!"

The whole family was hesitant, but in the end it was Master Zhu who had the courage to come over.

The female ghost looked at him: "You can let us go if you want, you have to find us a good place as soon as possible, and then break the ground in a few days to dig out the bones of our family."

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"Then beat the gongs and drums, and she was buried in the place you arranged in a grand manner. From then on, our family will not be entangled."

Master Zhu didn't hesitate when he heard it, and nodded quickly, "Okay! I'll do as you said!"

"En." The female ghost nodded in satisfaction, and then bowed respectfully to Su Mo: "Then thank you, Master."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and all the ghosts in the room disappeared.