Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The three of them didn't delay, and when they mobilized their mana, the soil in front of them automatically separated, and a tunnel leading directly to the ground appeared.

Two priests of the underworld and a great monk who refines Qi and transforms gods, even if they are nearly a thousand miles away from Renjia Town, they can return in a short time.

However, at this moment.

The entire tunnel suddenly shook violently.

The three suddenly turned their heads to look, only to find that the ground inside the bronze door was cracking one after another.

A huge black talisman appeared on the ground.

The sigil flickered, as if it was desperately suppressing something.

However, after only a few breaths, the talisman suddenly exploded, and the entire ground was lifted from below!

An extremely huge bronze coffin slowly rose from the ground.

The coffin was ten meters long and five or six meters wide, with black chains wrapped around it, and black blood stained the surface of the coffin.

A palpitating breath came out from inside, Su Mo looked solemnly, and said softly, "It's this coffin!"

"On Ghost Festival, the group of Yin soldiers brought back this coffin of souls, but I have clearly seen that they transported this coffin to the gate of ghosts. How did they get here?"

The two black and white Wuchang didn't say a word, because even their eyes were full of seriousness at the moment, staring at the coffin.

"Priest."

Finally, Hei Wuchang spoke up, speaking his first words so far.

His voice was cold and weird, as if two pieces of steel were rubbing against each other, with a metallic tremolo: "In this requiem, there is a priest of the underworld... and it is very likely that it is also one of the top ten. One of the handsome men."

"From inside the coffin, I felt the same breath as us, but full of evil and tyranny."

As soon as Hei Wuchang finished speaking, there was a sudden sound from inside the Soul Requiem Coffin, as if something was struggling crazily, trying to break free.

The sigils imprinted on the coffin shone fiercely, and then all of them burst into pieces.

boom--

With the second sound, all the soul chains wrapped around the coffin were broken.

With the third sound, the coffin lid was lifted up and flew up.

A figure of an ancient official servant dressed in black slowly stood up from the soul coffin.

His cheeks were flushed, but the exposed skin showed a dark appearance, and a black jade belt was tied around his waist, and a token was hung on the jade belt.

Two words are engraved in seal script on the token: Night Patrol.

"Night Tour God!"

Hei Wuchang spoke again, but his tone was full of surprise.

The figure in front of him is none other than Ye Youshen, one of the top ten handsome men!

And the doubts that had plagued Su Mo all this time were finally resolved.

These soul-suppressing coffins were left behind in the yang world for some unknown reason. The Yeyou God in front of him discovered these soul-suppressing coffins, so he guarded them here, and at the same time wanted to notify the underworld to send someone to pick them up.

As a result, he was targeted by the group of hell gods.

That group of Yin soldiers, the target of the battle that night was not some monsters, but this night wandering god in front of them!

Since the evil gods dared to choose to attack them, they naturally had a way to temporarily deceive the underworld, so the underworld has not been able to find out until now.

"Roar--"

It's just that the Yeyoushen at this moment has completely lost his mind after being blocked by the soul-suppressing coffin, and turned into the purest demon.

It opened its mouth and let out a loud roar.

That roar even formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

Bai Wuchang flicked the mourning stick, and the shock wave was directly shattered by him.

"You go back to Renjia Town first."

Hei Wuchang didn't turn his head, but the voice came: "After we capture the Night Traveling God, we will look for you."

Although the other party has turned into a monster, he was once a righteous god of the underworld after all.

If there are no people from the underworld here, that's all. Since the two of them are here, it is really inconvenient for outsiders to intervene.

So Su Mo didn't hesitate, and nodded directly: "Okay, those two priests be careful!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed in the direction of Renjia Town. .

Chapter 294

The moment Su Mo had just left, a battle broke out in the tunnel.

Although the two impermanences tried their best to control the aftermath of the battle and prevent it from spreading, the ground with a radius of hundreds of miles was still heaving and undulating!

Su Mo felt the fluctuations coming from behind him, and his tongue suddenly snapped in his heart.

When he read Journey to the West in his previous life, he felt that black and white are impermanent, night wandering gods, and day wandering gods are just insignificant little gods and small characters.

Until now, I have realized their powerful power!

In any case, they are always the upright gods of the Yin Division, and they are even recorded in the roster in the heavenly court.

For a peerless monster like Monkey King, it might not be a big deal.

But in this age where spiritual energy is exhausted and gods do not appear, for ordinary monks and mortals, if black and white are placed in the world, that is the real value of the boss!

At this moment, Renjia Town.

Corpses surged towards the town.

However, dozens of disciples of Maoshan are here, and hundreds of immature zombies can't make much trouble.

All kinds of magical artifacts and talismans shone brightly in the night sky, and the group of zombies were beaten into flying ash before they even got close.

The townspeople finally realized that they were not needed at all. They just held torches, watched from the sidelines, and shouted a few times.

"Ugh."

A security team member suddenly shook his head and said, "It would be great if these priests stayed in our Renjia Town. Do we still need to be afraid of any monsters? Our place is the safest place."

"Bullshit!"

Awei slapped him on the head: "With Mr. Su, what else do they need?"

"That's true." Everyone around nodded in agreement.

Mr. Su alone can be worth the sum of these Taoist priests.

In the group of zombies, Uncle Jiu led a few Taoist priests to fight all the way, and finally came to the middle position.

They were wearing gossip robes with spells written all over them, so that the surrounding zombies did not dare to approach them.

However, when they saw the real zombie king, all the Taoist priests widened their eyes in disbelief.

A Taoist priest's voice trembled slightly: "Shi Shaojian?"

That's right, the corpse king commanding the zombies is none other than Shi Shaojian!

It's just that his eyeballs are red at the moment, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty, and the veins on his face are bursting out, making him look extremely hideous.

The two fangs even broke through the chin and extended to the neck, and the black runes on the skin gleamed black in the moonlight.

"It has become a zombie, everyone must not keep your hands!"

With a low growl, Uncle Jiu took the lead in biting his index finger and wiping it on the money sword.

The money sword burst into golden light, and as Uncle Jiu held the seal in his hand, it flew towards Shi Shaojian with a whistling sound.

The Taoist priests under him also adjusted their mentality in an instant.

After all, they have been subduing demons for so many years, and they have seen all kinds of battles. Among them, several disciples turned into zombies, and they were killed by their own hands.

A large number of magical instruments and talismans flew towards Shi Shaojian.

However, Shi Shaojian didn't even hide, letting these magic weapons hit him.

The magic weapon radiated golden light, and black energy surged all over it when it was hit.

However, although Shi Shaojian let out a slightly painful roar, he himself did not suffer any substantial damage!

The gossip mirror was broken, the money sword was broken, and the corpse-suppressing charm burned into ashes the moment they approached.

It looked at the various instruments that fell at its feet, and suddenly grinned, and laughed.

A deep and hoarse voice came from its throat: "These things... are useless."

As soon as this remark came out, all the Taoist priests who besieged it were shocked.

What shocked them wasn't that the magic weapon was useless, but...the zombie in front of them could actually speak!

Zombies don't have three souls, and seven souls are fused with their bodies, so they don't have reason, they only know bloodthirsty and killing.

Even if some special zombies are sane, it is impossible to just speak directly!

Shi Shaojian laughed lowly: "I'll give...you one last...chance."

"Give up struggling, let me...bite, and turn into my kind. I promise...you can keep your complete thoughts, you can speak freely, and you can have eternal life."

The more he spoke, the smoother he spoke. After a few words, although Shi Shaojian's voice did not change, he stopped talking: "You people who practice the Tao, don't you just want a long life? Now there is a direct chance to live forever. in front of you."

Uncle Jiu responded coldly: "We really want to live forever, but the longevity of being a zombie is really unbearable!"

"Then die."

Shi Shaojian broke out without warning.

When everyone reacted, he had already rushed towards a Taoist priest, sticking out his palms, and the black mist condensed into two huge black claws.

The Taoist priest just took out the magic weapon, but Shi Shaojian had already grabbed it.

click-

There wasn't even time to struggle, the whole person was torn into two pieces like this, and the blood was scattered everywhere along with the internal organs.

"Junior Brother Wang!"

The Taoist priests around roared and rushed towards it holding the magic weapon.

Uncle Jiu also frowned, and drew out his spare money sword to look for opportunities.

"It's useless."

Shi Shaojian smiled lowly: "You little disciples from Maoshan still want to fight me?"

It glanced around, and finally stared at Uncle Jiu: "It seems that you are the leader, so let's start with you!"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Shaojian had already turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Uncle Jiu with a whistling sound.

"Brother Lin, be careful!" the Taoist priests around exclaimed.

They have already seen how powerful Shi Shaojian is, and it is simply not something that ordinary cultivators can contend with.

However, just when Shi Shaojian had just rushed halfway.

A white light suddenly flew from the sky and hit him head-on at a faster speed than him!

Swah——

The sound of howling swords echoed in everyone's ears, Shi Shaojian roared angrily, and quickly put his hands in front of his body.

puff-

But the Qi sword directly pierced deeply into its hand, pushing it back continuously.

"I'm not late, am I?" The wind blew, and Su Mo fell to the ground.

He waved his hand lightly, and hundreds of blood fiends appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the group of zombies.

"It really came just in time!"

The Taoist next to him quickly agreed, but when his eyes turned to the torn corpse on the ground, his expression turned dark: "It's just Junior Brother Wang..."

"I will kill the demon and give him an explanation."

There was a bit of chill in Su Mo's eyes (Wang Hao), as he squeezed the seal with his hands, the remaining true energy in his body turned into dozens of flying swords hovering around him.