Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Then I came just in time."

The four eyes shook the bell: "Come in!"

Behind him, more than a dozen corpses with talismans on their heads lined up and jumped into the town one by one.

There are many spells in Maoshan, and the avenues are different, and the disciples who come out do different jobs in the world.

But one thing is the same.

That is, everyone remembers the purpose of the Maoshan School: Slay demons and demons, protect one side!

As for those with evil intentions, there are only a very small number of them.

Taking advantage of the time when the corpse entered the town, the four eyes asked: "Brother, what happened?"

"I'll make a long story short." Uncle Jiu probably told Simu everything that happened in the past few days.

The four eyes frowned, and after scanning the crowd, they suddenly asked, "Where is Junior Brother Su?"

"The Su Mo people are in the back mountain and are rushing back."

Speaking of this, the group of corpses jumped in one by one and stood neatly by the wall.

The two gatekeepers also pushed the wooden door, preparing to close it again.

at this time.

Bang!

The wooden door suddenly roared and was smashed into pieces. The two gatekeepers also flew tens of meters away, and fell to the ground covered in blood, life or death unknown.

"Roar--"

The roar echoed in the air.

A zombie wearing a tattered official uniform stood under the moonlight, with undried blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth.

"Ink Dou Formation!"

Uncle Jiu roared, grabbed the money sword and stood up.

Eight strong men jumped out of the crowd, holding a large net made of ink fountains in their hands, with a large number of bells and corpse-suppressing charms tied to it.

The four-eyed Taoist also rang the bell, and a dozen corpses jumped towards it.

The old man Ren, who had just tasted the blood, had already fallen into a complete rage at the moment, coupled with the activation of the blood curse on his chest, it completely ignored the surrounding environment, and jumped towards the crowd.

The first thing to surround is the ink fountain net.

As soon as the ink fountain thread came into contact with the corpse's aura, it immediately lit up with a golden light, the bells on the big net rang differently, and the corpse-suppressing talisman also became hot, like a soldering iron.

crackling-

However, after dozens of breaths, all the corpse suppressing charms were burned to ashes, the bell was shattered, and the golden light on the ink fountain completely disappeared.

The zombie roared furiously, and grabbed the ink fountain net on his body directly, and shook it vigorously.

The eight strong men were thrown away by it, just knocking over the dozens of corpses.

"So fierce?" His eyes widened, and he quickly rang the bell to make the corpses stand up again.

And when the zombie was throwing people away, Uncle Jiu seized the neutral position, rushed directly in front of it with a money sword in his hand, bit his index finger and slid on the sword.

Under the moonlight, the money sword flashed red and stabbed the zombie's forehead.

laugh--

A large puff of black smoke came out, and the money sword pierced directly about the width of half a finger.

The zombie roared, and its right paw swung towards Uncle Jiu with the sound of the wind, and Uncle Jiu quickly rolled over on the spot.

The zombie didn't chase anymore, but reached out and grabbed the money sword stuck on his forehead, letting the black air from the scalding palm of his hand rise, and grabbed the sword into a pile of broken copper pieces!

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Chapter 30

"This zombie has become a spirit!"

Uncle Jiu looked at it with great excitement.

Although he was already mentally prepared after seeing Su Mo's news, he really didn't expect the zombie to be so fierce. Even the corpse-suppressing gold sword couldn't penetrate too deep, and it would even be crushed by it !

After breaking free from the ink bucket net and the money sword, the zombie had more scars, but these were only superficial injuries, and did not actually cause too much damage, but instead aroused its fierceness even more.

Seeing that the zombie was about to fly towards him, Uncle Jiu didn't get up immediately, but reached out to dig in the cloth bag, and he threw out a handful of glutinous rice.

puff-

The glutinous rice made a sound when it came into contact with the corpse's aura. Although the damage was still not enough, it was as if a handful of hot oil had been splashed on the zombie's face. The painful roar came out of its mouth continuously, and it took a few steps back one after another.

At this time, the group of corpses controlled by the four eyes also jumped over, and more than a dozen corpses stretched out their hands at the same time, wrapping the shoulders of the zombie and pressing it down.

"Jingle Bell--"

He chanted a mantra in his four eyes, the bell in his hand kept shaking, and his body also squatted down slowly.

Pfft!

All of a sudden, Old Master Ren let out a roar, and all the corpses that were pressing on it were thrown away.

Still puzzled, he grabbed one of them in an instant, and with his two claws forcefully, he actually tore it in half!

"Ouch, my customer..." Simu cried out in distress.

He learned the art of exorcising corpses and inviting gods. Transportation is inconvenient these days, and it is difficult for someone who dies outside to take them home for burial. Simu is to help those people bring back the corpses of family disciples who died outside.

Every corpse has a principal, and if it is damaged or lost, he will pay ten times the compensation.

"Don't feel sorry for those corpses of yours!" Uncle Jiu roared: "If this zombie is not eradicated today, it will definitely turn into a corpse demon and do harm to one side!"

"Wen Cai Qiusheng, you two go to my courtyard and get all the rankings of the Maoshan Patriarchs that are placed in the back hall!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's order, the two apprentices looked at each other and ran towards Yizhuang behind.

at this time.

"Master Ren, be careful!" The four-eyed Taoist obviously knew about Ren Fa, and suddenly exclaimed in shock.

The zombie jumped tens of meters away and rushed directly in front of Master Ren.

Uncle Jiu's pupils contracted, and the four-eyed Taoist priest also felt powerless.

Such a short distance, such a short time, no one can react.

"Father!" Ren Tingting screamed, her pretty face turned pale instantly.

However, just when Ren Fa was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

"Paper sword psychic, accepting the moon and stars, order!"

In the dark night, a white streak came from afar, tore through the air, and rushed to Ren Fa in an instant.

Looking carefully, it was clearly a dozen long swords shining with white light!

when--

It sounded like a bell.

A paper sword slammed into the zombie's chest suddenly, the flames flashed, black mist rose, the paper sword pierced into a distance of about an inch, and then exploded into confetti.

But the zombie's charge was also interrupted, and it landed five meters away from Ren Fa.

Followed by.

"Dang dang dang dang..."

The sound of the impact was like a storm, and it didn't stop all the time.

The remaining dozen or so paper swords followed closely behind, hitting the zombie's chest one after the other, causing it to retreat continuously, and its legs plowed a half-meter-deep ravine on the ground for two days.

"Where are the paper figurines?"

Su Mo, who was dressed in black, was like a big bird, jumping to Uncle Jiu's side in a few moments.

"It's already ready."

Seeing Su Mo coming, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief, and waved to the crowd one after another.

A few strong men came pushing a cart, and the cart was full of tied paper figurines, and each paper figurine was painted with cinnabar to ward off evil spirits!

Seeing this scene, the zombie who was forced to retreat to the gate of the town roared and rushed towards Su Mo.

Obviously, Su Mo's previous formation of paper figurines left a deep impression on it.

"Senior brother, help me resist a few breaths." Su Mo said without turning his head, making seals with both hands.

"it is good."

Uncle Jiu and Simu looked at each other, while holding glutinous rice in his left hand and money sword in his right, he rushed towards the zombie.

The zombie also roared angrily, and rushed towards the two of them, its nostrils filled with corpse aura, and its chest was full of resentment.

With vague intelligence, it remembered that it was the Taoist with the one-character eyebrow who had severely injured it before, and even pierced a corpse-suppressing money sword into its chest.

Therefore, the zombie didn't worry about the four eyes next to it at all, but aimed at Uncle Jiu and kept waving its claws.

"It can see, hit its eyes!" Uncle Jiu said quickly.

Four eyes nodded, sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice on the zombie's face, bit his fingertips at the same time, and after brushing the money sword, he kept looking for opportunities to stab the zombie's eye sockets.

Seeing the two of them fighting with the zombies, Su Mo formed seals faster and faster.

A ray of starlight was pulled down by him and landed on the big knives held by the paper figurines, coating the paper knives with a layer of silver-white plating.

"Bring up the Fatai!" Master Ren, who had been observing Su Mo's movements, shouted hastily.

A platform with gossip printed on it was carried over by two strong men, with copper coins, talisman paper, brushes and cinnabar on it.

"To heaven!"

Su Mo stood behind the altar, put his hands together, raised his sword finger with his right hand, then raised it high and placed it on top of his head.

"A ray of spiritual light descends into the world, and investigates the world and the world of mortals. Now there is a magic spell from Maoshan to help me eliminate evil and demons. Be as urgent as a law!"

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Chapter 31

At the gate of Renjia Town, three figures staggered back and forth, fighting endlessly.

At some point, Su Mo had already changed into a Maoshan Daoist gown, standing straight in front of the gossip stage.

After reciting the Maoshan Star-Inducing Mantra, he quickly pulled out the talisman from the table and pinched it between his two fingers.

Swah——

Shaking slightly, the talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and the crimson flames quickly swallowed the entire talisman, even wrapping Su Mo's fingers.

However, Su Mo didn't seem to feel the pain of the flames, so he directly raised his right hand, pointing his sword towards the sky, as if to attract thunder.

In the night sky, a star suddenly twinkled.

A wisp of blue aura fell from the stars, pierced the night sky, and landed on Su Mo's sword finger.

Bang!

In an instant, the flame became several times larger, and the whole body turned blue, and even an indescribable fragrance spread out from the flame.

But all the ordinary people who asked about this fragrance were all refreshed, and the fatigue all over their bodies was swept away in an instant.

However, the zombie in the distance, after smelling this fragrance, suddenly stopped for a while, and no longer cared about the entanglement between Uncle Jiu and Simu, and would rather let their money swords fall on him several times, and go Su Mo rushed here.

Su Mo didn't care about it, but set his eyes on the table.

On the gossip table, dozens of small swords made of white paper shone brightly, each of which was covered with runes.

He took the star energy in his hand and swiped across the small sword one by one.

hum-