Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Master Zhu still had a shocking expression on his face, but let out a long breath of relaxation, bowed towards Su Mo and said, "Fortunately, there is an expert here, and the troubles for more than a year have finally been resolved."

"No problem." Su Mo waved his hand.

Master Zhu hesitated for a while, and finally took out a handful of bank notes, but his face was full of pain.

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It can be seen from the movie that this guy is very stingy.

However, Su Mo didn't intend to get entangled in this little money. When it comes to the price, the gold bars in his storage space are much richer than the entire Zhu family.

He said, "I don't need the money. Can Mr. Zhu prepare a map of the vicinity for me? The more detailed the better."

"Yes, yes!" Hearing that Su Mo said that no money was needed, Master Zhu's face was overjoyed, and he nodded hurriedly, "I'll let someone prepare it!"

Not long after, the map was fetched.

Su Mo didn't intend to stay here any longer, so he walked out of Zhu's mansion with the wine jar in his arms.

Mao Shanming followed behind disheveledly.

Su Mo naturally noticed this, and asked knowingly, "Why do you always follow me?"

"This..." Mao Shanming pointed to the wine jar: "Fellow Daoist, these two ghosts are actually raised by me. Look, you have settled this matter, can you return them to me?"

"How did you get your half-baked Maoshan Taoism?" Su Mo looked at him.

Mao Shanming hesitated for a while, and finally said: "My ancestor is Mr. Yin Yang, who used to stay in Maoshan as a good lord of the layman for a period of time, and was considered a registered disciple, so he learned some Maoshan techniques, and then he passed them down in the family. "

"It's just passed down to my generation, and basically there is nothing left, so I only have half a bucket of water, and I come out to venture into the rivers and lakes to make a living."

These ordinary ghost-catching spells are nothing, and it is Dan Dao who should not be passed on lightly.

So Su Mo didn't pay too much attention, and threw the wine jar to him casually.

Mao Shanming quickly took the wine jar, but did not rush to open the talisman sealed on it, but still followed Su Mo.talent.

Chapter 232

"Why are you still following me?" Su Mo stopped in his tracks.

"Uh, this..." Mao Shanming smiled awkwardly: "I just saw the map route you drew, it seems to be the same road as me, and I don't have a map here."

"So instead of walking by feeling alone, it's better to walk with you."

"Are you going to Renjia Town too?" Su Mo asked.

"You too?" Mao Shanming was a little surprised: "Our two destinations are the same. I received a few money orders from Ren's family before, and I will go to Ren's town to exchange them for Xian Dayang."

A bill of exchange is something similar to a bank note.

But every big family has its own money order. With the money order, you can go to the bank opened by the family to exchange it for ocean or gold bars.

Mao Shanming has traveled all over the world for so many years, he has no other skills, but he still has winks.

Su Mo's clothes are of high-quality fabrics, coupled with his speech and behavior, he must be a master who does not lack money.

　 　That's why Mao Shanming figured out that Su Mo wouldn't covet his little money, and dared to speak out about the money order so that the other party would believe his words.

"The Ren family..." Su Mo gave him a strange look, "That's really destined."

After working for a long time, he was still a client of his prospective father-in-law.

Mao Shanming squatted on the ground at this moment, and uncovered the talisman on the wine jar.

Two ghosts, one big and one small, came out of the jar.

But the moment they saw Su Mo, the two ghosts exclaimed, and quickly hid behind Mao Shanming, even covering their heads with the corner of his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Mao Shanming looked down at him.

Dabao pursed his mouth, a little aggrieved: "I'm afraid..."

"You are such a coward!"

Mao Shanming scolded angrily, but didn't care about it, and just followed Su Mo out of the town.

Although it was only half a bucket of water, it still had meager mana after all, so he could still persist without sleeping for a few nights like this.

Just as he walked to the gate of the town, Su Mo took out a piece of white paper, folded it into a paper horse and put it on the ground.

With his current mana, he doesn't need eyes at all, and the paper horse can move.

"Brother Dao, do you want a horse?" Su Mo asked casually.

Mao Shanming woke up from the shock, and nodded quickly: "Then thank you, fellow daoist!"

Riding on the paper horse, Mao Shanming had a look of envy on his face: "Fellow Daoist, this skill is really strong."

Dabao and Xiaobao also looked at the paper horse curiously.

Along the way, I didn't encounter any ghosts.

The paper horse runs fast, but its body is very stable.

Around dawn, the two finally arrived at a village.

"This..." Mao Shanming turned pale.

Su Mo also frowned slightly.

The entire village was left with nothing but charred charcoal, and it looked like a fire had taken place.

On the road in the village, dead bodies were strewn all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

Su Mo jumped off his horse and walked towards the corpses closest to him.

And Mao Shanming followed closely behind him.

"Have you met a horse thief here?" Mao Shanming looked at the corpse and asked.

These corpses all had knife wounds on their bodies, and it was obvious that they were not killed by ghosts, but by people.

Su Mo squatted on the ground, observing the corpse in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to uncover the clothes around the corpse's heart.

On its heart, there is a small hole, and the entire heart is sunken inward.

"The murderer is not an ordinary horse thief." Su Mo looked at the strange wound, and said softly, "All the blood has been sucked dry, which means that there is something wrong with this team of horse thieves. There must be evil warlocks among them."

And it's not just a heartache, Su Mo found that the souls of these people were gone.

"Blood blood?" Mao Shanming frowned: "Why do they want blood?"

"I don't know." Su Mo shook his head.

The blood of the heart is too much for the evil monks.

It may be to refine ghost zombies, or it may be to arrange some kind of formation, or it may be necessary for a certain evil skill of self-cultivation.

The village has been deserted, all the villagers have died, and all the horse thieves have left.

Su Mo didn't stop any longer, and continued on his horse and on his way.

It's just that along the way, there are three consecutive villages that look like this.

This made Mao Shanming mutter in his heart, worried that he would look like this when he arrived in Renjia Town, and the money order in his hand would become a piece of waste paper.

That was his five or six years of hard work savings!

Fortunately, with the paper horse galloping, the two finally arrived at Renjia Town on the third night.

Looking at the gate tower of the town standing in front of him, Su Mo only felt a burst of nostalgia.

And Mao Shanming heaved a long sigh of relief.

Renjia Town seems to be very safe, and the houses are all intact.

It's just that there is no light in the whole town, and no pedestrians can be seen on the street, which looks a little weird under the moonlight.

The paper horse had been put away by Su Mo, and the two walked into the town.

Mao Shanming looked around constantly, and said a little nervously: "Why is this town so gloomy, there is no one there? The horse thief has already come, right?"

"It's not..." Su Mo said, "I didn't smell blood, and I didn't notice any changes, which means there are no dead people here."

The two of them walked to the door of a restaurant without knowing it.

Mao Shanming approached the door: "I'll knock on the door, let's find a way to stay overnight first, I haven't slept or eaten for a few days."

dong dong——

As soon as he knocked twice, the door opened a gap inward.

"Ok?"

Mao Shanming was stunned for a moment, not suspicious of him, and walked in carefully.

And just when Su Mo was about to walk over, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Junior Brother Su!"

Su Mo turned his head to look, only to find that Uncle Jiu was walking over with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Senior brother Lin, Qiusheng, Wencai." Su Mo laughed, with a slight warmth in his heart.

In this world, Maoshan's brothers and sisters are considered his relatives.

Uncle Jiu also looked Su Mo up and down: "Yes, after going out for a few months, I feel that your realm is getting higher and higher, and you must have experienced a lot."

"Uncle, what's going on outside?" Qiu Sheng, who was the most active, asked, "I've heard people say that it's very exciting and lively outside, is it true?"

"It's really wonderful."

Su Mo looked at him and said with a smile: "Some big cities have tens of 10 people, so it's natural to be lively."

This is not the darkest era yet. Although there are warlords fighting in many places outside, at least there are quite a few cities that are still prosperous.

It's just that Su Mo is chatting outside, and Mao Shanming's in the restaurant is not very good.

As soon as he stepped in, the door was closed, and dozens of torches lit up around him.

The villagers in the hall surrounded him, each with a big knife in his hand.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly clamped his neck, and asked viciously: "Are you a member of the horse thief gang? Tell me! If you don't say it, you are!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Ah Wei, let him go."

"It's Uncle Jiu." Seeing Uncle Jiu who opened the door to speak, Awei quickly let go of Mao Shanming's neck.

As soon as Su Mo followed behind, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

"Mr. Su!"

someone exclaimed.

"Mr. Su is back!"

"That's right, with Mr. Su, what kind of horse thief should we be afraid of?"

The people around were all discussing, and they looked at Su Mo with reverence.

After all, Su Mo's paper figurine spirit technique left a deep impression on everyone in Renjia Town! .

Chapter 233

"Junior brother." Uncle Jiu also looked at Su Mo: "Have you ever met a horse thief during your journey?"

"No."

Su Mo shook his head, frowned and said, "However, I have encountered three villages that have been slaughtered. Everyone's hearts and souls have been taken away."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu sighed.

After all, he is not a god, he can only protect the safety of Renjia Town, but he can't take care of other places.

"Uncle Nine, Mr. Su." Ah Wei grabbed Mao Shanming's collar: "I suspect that this kid is a spy sent by the horse thief, and I want to press him back for strict interrogation!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Su Mo said with a smile: "This Taoist brother came back on the same road as me, let him go."