Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"So it's okay to give him the position of Sikong. If he is asked to come directly to Yan Luodian to take up the official post, I'm afraid he won't agree."

"Pity."

Lu Juan sighed softly, but didn't say any more.

.........

The golden morning sun rose from the sky. Su Mo stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, absorbing the innate pure yang energy, but the expression on his face was somewhat complicated.

Although they know that Shi Jian and his son are not good people, they can still be regarded as the same family for 20 years.

Before Su Mo could recover from his contemplation, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Uncle Master!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai rushed in with anxious expressions on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Su Mo glanced at the two of them lightly.

"Something went wrong." Wen Cai opened his mouth and said, "That kid is missing! We put it there last night, but we couldn't find it this morning!"

"What's the situation?" Su Mo frowned: "Be clear."

"Oh, let me tell you." Qiu Sheng pushed Wen Cai away, and then stumbled and recounted what happened last night.

They originally planned to find Shi Shaojian's body this morning and return it, but when they went to the place where he hid his body last night, they found it was empty and his body disappeared!

"Are you sure you've searched all around?" Su Mo asked.

"Sure!"

The two nodded again and again: "Within a radius of one kilometer, we almost opened up the ground, but we couldn't find it, and it was completely missing!"

While the two were talking, Uncle Jiu also came in from the door.

He glared at the two of them bitterly before looking at Su Mo: "Junior Brother Su."

"Hey, these two little bastards are causing me trouble!"

"Junior brother, you are looking for the paper crane..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Su Mo expectantly.

But Su Mo shook his head: "To find the paper crane, you need the breath of the other party. I haven't had much contact with that Shi Shaojian from the beginning to the end. Where did the breath come from?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's expression darkened a lot.

"Master." Wencai asked tentatively beside him, "What will happen if the body can't be found?"

Uncle Jiu glared at him: "Then I will turn against your uncle and fight against each other!"

Some people on Maoshan knew that Shi Shaojian was actually Shi Jian's biological son.

Naturally, Uncle Jiu was also included.

Su Mo looked at Uncle Jiu, and suddenly said, "Now it's not considered fratricide."

"Huh?" Uncle Jiu showed doubts.

Su Mo slowly opened his mouth and said: "Maoshan has an order, Shi Jian colluded with the evil god of the underworld, and his crime should be punished!"

"From now on, Shi Jian will be deprived of his status as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain. If he encounters him, he can beheaded and clean up the sect."

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in amazement, "You... are you telling the truth?"

"This is an order issued by the three great virtues at the same time."

.........

In Renjia Town, there is a basement under the wooden house rented by Shi Jian.

This basement has been arranged by Shi Jian, with huge gossip imprinted on the ground, and various spells are painted on the surrounding walls.

And Shi Shaojian's body is actually sitting cross-legged in the middle of the gossip pattern at this moment.

However, he had a painful look on his face, and there were obviously two bloody holes in his neck.

It was a wound bitten by a zombie!

"Father..." He looked at Shi Jian with a stern face: "Father, help me, I'm in so much pain right now..."

Shi Jian held a small bowl with black liquid in it: "Come on, drink this bowl of medicine."

Shi Shaojian didn't doubt that there was him, took the small bowl and drank it down.

Not long after, he suddenly threw the small bowl on the ground, and let out a low growl like a beast from his throat, clutching his abdomen, rolling on the ground in pain.

The veins all over his body burst out, it looks like there are countless blue earthworms under his skin, it is especially terrifying!

"what!"

Shi Shaojian tried his best to open his bloodshot eyes wide, staring at Shi Jian: "You... what are you giving me to drink?"

Shi Jian looked at him, and said lightly, "Corpse poison! And it's the corpse poison of a hundred-year-old zombie.".

Chapter 286

"Century Zombie..."

Shi Shaojian's lips trembled, and he looked at his father in disbelief: "Father, why..."

After his soul came back out of his body, he found that his body had been moved.

There are wounds bitten by zombies between the necks.

At that time, Shi Shaojian thought that someone else was harming him, but now it seems that Shi Jian was the one who let the zombie bite him!

Shi Jian sighed softly, and a bit of reluctance flashed in his eyes. After all, it was the child he had raised for decades.

But soon, the stern expression returned to his face; "Aren't you always wondering, Nine-turn Yin Corpse, why did I only refine eight?"

He lowered his head and looked at Shi Shaojian lying on the ground: "Because you were also born in a cloudy year."

"Besides, you have mana, so you are the most suitable candidate for the last pure yin zombie!"

"Last night when your soul was out of your body, Lin Fengjiao's two apprentices wanted to hide your body secretly, so they gave me the opportunity. In this way, I can lie that you are missing and your body can't be found, and put all the responsibility on those two disciples." On an apprentice-."

Speaking of this, the corpse poison hidden in Shi Shaojian's body has begun to explode in full force.

Two long fangs grew out of his mouth, his eyes were red, and a strong sinister aura began to escape from his body.

"Roar!"

Finally, Shi Shaojian roared angrily, and hissed with the last remaining rationality: "I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up directly from the ground, his eyes completely occupied by tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"You have no chance of being a ghost."

Shi Jian snorted coldly, lightning surged between his palms, and directly exploded on Shi Shaojian who had turned into a zombie.

Shi Shaojian wailed, and was blasted by lightning and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

After all, he has just turned into a zombie, and the evil spirit in his body has not yet been fully integrated.

But Shi Jian has already rushed forward at this moment, and put a small gossip on his forehead.

At the same time, he squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, and all the gossip mirrors in the room turned around, and Shi Shaojian was shrouded in golden light.

It struggled a few times, but finally fell into a deep sleep and was completely sealed.

Looking at the motionless Shi Shaojian, Shi Jian sighed softly: "If there is any other choice, I will not choose you as the last zombie."

"Now, you can only accept your fate!"

"Don't worry, I will kill Lin Fengjiao, master and apprentice, and Su Mo to pay homage to you."

Shi Jian stared at him again for a while, then walked out of the basement, then closed the door carefully, and moved the wooden boards on both sides as a cover.

In the basement, he specially arranged a formation, which can isolate all breaths.

Just as Shi Jian went out, he found a Taoist priest from Maoshan waiting at the door. Seeing him coming out, he hurriedly saluted: "Brother."

Regarding the decision of the three great virtues, Su Mo did not tell anyone except Uncle Jiu.

"Yeah." Shi Jian nodded lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Su Zhenchuan has already set up a banquet in the restaurant, and all the brothers from the same sect have arrived, so I will wait for you, senior brother," the Taoist priest said.

"banquet?"

Shi Jian frowned, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, nodded and said, "Lead the way."

"Brother please!"

.........

The restaurant is located slightly behind the town.

Today's restaurant directly declined all other guests, and it was specially used to entertain the Taoist priests of Maoshan.

Because this is the property of the Ren family, without Ren Fa, Su Mo can decide anything.

At the moment, on the second floor, in the hall.

On the largest round table, a large number of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes sat, and Su Mo sat on the main seat.

Not long after, Shi Jian walked in and sat down on the opposite seat.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Shi Jian with a complicated look on his face, but he didn't say much.

"Everyone is here."

Su Mo took the lead and stood up holding the wine glass: "Then, as a true master, I will offer a toast to all senior brothers, and thank you for your help in catching ghosts."

Everyone at the table quickly stood up, raised their wine glasses, and said in unison: "The struggle between good and evil is originally Maoshan's teachings, so you don't have to be polite!"

Immediately afterwards, various dishes came up like flowing water.

Uncle Jiu kept his head down while eating food in silence, while Su Mo clinked glasses with everyone from time to time.

With the real Qi in the body, no matter how much alcohol you drink, it can melt instantly.

However, during the meal, Su Mo's eyes glanced away intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally, about half an hour passed, and the dishes on the wine table were almost eaten.

At the same time, the entire restaurant became quiet.

Because, all the residents within a kilometer radius were temporarily arranged in the town hall!

Even the chefs in the restaurant all left, leaving only the dozens of Taoist priests present in the entire restaurant.

The people around also noticed something was wrong and put down their glasses at the same time.

"True biography."

A middle-aged Taoist priest stroked his short black beard: "What are you trying to do?"

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Su Mo put down his wine glass, looked back and forth at the people around him, and finally settled on Shi Jian.

"Shi Jian, don't you have anything to say?"

"What does true biography mean?" Shi Jian frowned.

"That means there's nothing to say."

Su Mo lowered his eyes, and suddenly with a flick of his finger, the wine in the cup turned into a sharp sword, and with a burst of wind, he stabbed straight at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian's right hand suddenly flashed with lightning, and he grabbed the water sword just in the nick of time.

The thunder and lightning melted the aura in the sword, turning it into wine again.

But the airflow generated by the collision between the two shattered the entire wine table, and the dishes and dishes were flying all over the sky.

This kind of change was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone quickly retreated, and then stared blankly at the two people in the field.

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"cut."