Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Could it be that a senior from Maoshan came here?"

He and Qian Kai have received talismans and can draw talismans.

But the corpse-suppressing talisman is different. This relatively high-level talisman requires special cinnabar and talisman paper.

The cinnabar is easy to handle, but the material of the talisman paper is an untold secret in Maoshan.

And the two of them haven't passed the formal inner sect assessment, so they can't enter Maoshan inner sect privately.

Therefore, with the death of their master, this high-grade talisman paper naturally became a consumable, and the more it was used, the less it was, and finally it was completely used up half a year ago.

"Zhang Bold!"

Suddenly, Xu Zhen looked at Fatty with burning eyes: "That Daoist Su you mentioned is still in Shili Town?"

"correct."

Zhang boldly nodded: "I helped him find the inn he stayed in."

Hearing this, Xu Zhen showed surprise on his face: "Hurry up, you take me to see him now!".

Chapter 308

Maoshan is divided into inner gate and outer gate.

The outer gate is where the secular Taoist priests live. They only recite Taoist scriptures, but have not practiced spells. They are responsible for receiving pilgrims and managing the buildings and scenery of the Taoist temple.

It is similar to being an employee, who clocks in at work every day, does the assigned work, and then receives a salary every month.

Whenever there are festivals and festivals, I will go down the mountain to help the big family to pray for blessings and so on.

There is a special name for these outer gates, called "Ten Fang Jungle".

The inner sect is the place of real practice, where Taoism is passed down from generation to generation, and the head of the sect teaches.

Therefore, it is also called the descendants temple, which pays attention to the succession from generation to generation and the continuous burning of incense.

The inner door is never open to the outside world, and even outsiders can't see it at all, can't find it, and naturally can't enter it.

Therefore, in today's world, there are countless people who seek immortals and imitate Taoism. Even if they have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, Maoshan Dragon and Tiger and other famous sects, they can't find real immortals. temple.

In fact, not only Maoshan, but all Taoism in the world have the division of inner and outer sects, which are clearly distinguished.

Although he didn't understand why Xu Zhen was so eager, Zhang Bold didn't say much. After resting for a while, he took him to Shili Town.

After all, I have gone far enough, and the 12 disaster should be eliminated, right? +

Shili Town Commercial Firm.

Su Mo walked out of the door, looked at the map in his hand and sighed slightly.

Just such a map cost him seventy oceans!

But it's normal. After all, it's not a future generation. In this era, a well-marked map is enough to be regarded as a treasure, and even has a certain strategic value.

The town is small and remote, the place is barren, and naturally there is nothing delicious.

After casually eating two bowls of tofu nao, Su Mo returned to the inn.

In fact, with his current state, he no longer needs to eat at all.

However, for a senior foodie like Su Mo who has lived two lifetimes, every time he goes to a new place, if he doesn't try the food in this place... he always feels a bit at a loss!

"Zhang Bold?"

Seeing the fat man waiting at his door, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, then turned his eyes to the lean middle-aged man standing behind him.

The middle-aged man was dressed in rags and looked sloppy, just like a beggar.

But he is full of energy, his eyes are full of light, and there is a sense of righteousness between his brows. He is obviously a cultivator with mana in his body.

"you......"

The moment he saw Su Mo, Xu Zhen sensed the powerful magic power surging from him.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Mo waved his hand and glanced at the crowd passing by in the corridor: "Go in and talk."

He opened the door, led the two into the room, and waved gently.

The door closed, and two chairs flew in front of them. The teacups on the table were automatically arranged, and the hot water flew out of the teapot and flowed into the teacups.

Zhang boldly showed surprise, and Xu Zhen was even more excited, stood up and saluted: "Xu Zhen, a junior disciple, has met senior Maoshan!"

As I said before, seniority is divided in Maoshan, the first is based on the time of entry, and the second is based on age.

And Xu Zhen was just learning from an inner disciple, similar to Wencai Qiusheng following Uncle Jiu, not a real beginner disciple.

"Who is your master?" Su Mo asked.

"My master's name is Guang Zhengfeng. He was a disciple of Maoshan Sons and Sun Temple. He passed away three years ago."

"Guang Zhengfeng."

Some impressions appeared in Su Mo's mind.

After all, the number of people in the inner sect is very small, and all the disciples add up to only a hundred or so. He has lived in the descendants temple for 20 years, so he naturally knows them all.

Seeing Xu Zhen's earnest appearance, Su Mo said softly: "The inner sect of Maoshan, the true disciple of Master Zixiao, Su Mo."

"True biography?"

Xu Zhen froze in place.

He naturally heard his master mention the matter of the master and the true biography, but he didn't expect that he would meet him in such a remote town.

Su Mo summoned his spiritual energy, and a talisman suddenly appeared on his forehead.

This sigil basically has no practical function, and its only use is as a proof of identity.

"Meet the real legend!"

The moment Xu Zhen saw the talisman, Xu Zhen no longer had the slightest doubt, clasped his hands together, raised his sword finger with his right hand, and held it high above his head.

"Well." Su Mo said: "Besides you, there should be other people who practice Maoshan magic in this town, right?"

"Yes." Xu Zhen nodded: "There is also my brother, named Qian Kai, how did you know the true biography?"

Su Mo glanced at Zhang Boldly: "Because this fat man was harmed by Maoshan technique last night. If he hadn't happened to be touched by me, he would have been cold by now."

"The Maoshan Precept clearly stipulates that magic is not allowed to harm good people. Although this fat man does things without knowing his life, he is kind in nature and has never done anything bad."

Su Mo's meaning was already obvious.

And Xu Zhen also sighed: "I have persuaded my senior brother many times, but he not only refused to listen, he even turned against me. Now that I have been bumped into by the true biography, it must be his retribution."

He had also heard from his master before that true disciples supervised the Maoshan disciples all over the world, and they had the power to kill first and then play.

Su Mo looked at him and said, "Where is that senior brother of yours now?"

"this......"

Xu Zhen shook his head: "I don't know either."

"However, he will definitely attack again tonight. Then we can follow the clues and find out where he is hiding."

"Ok?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure?"

Xu Zhen laughed when he heard this, but the smile was very awkward: "Oh, I'm ashamed to say it."

"Although my brother is greedy for money, he will do things by any means after his master's death, but there is one most obvious thing about him... that is, he has a very professional ethics."

"If he took other people's money, he would definitely do something to kill this fat man, otherwise he would never let it go."

Hearing this, Su Mo's expression was also a little strange.

These days, even the bad guys value their work ethic.

Hearing the discussion between the two, Zhang Bold who was next to him panicked: "Ah, so I'm still going to be unlucky?"

"rest assured."

Xu Zhen glanced at him: "Brother's mana is indeed higher than mine. If you used to be close to death, but now that the true teaching is here, you don't have to worry anymore."

He had vaguely felt the mana on Su Mo just now, and there was only one word to describe it: majestic like mountains and seas!

Compared with him, my master is like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Zhang Boldly looked at Su Mo, recalling what happened last night, he actually calmed down, and even thought about eating the cakes on the table.

I really don't know whether he is bold or heartless.

"Where is your master buried?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

Xu Zhen pointed in one direction: "It's just outside the town on a hill."

Su Mo looked in the direction he pointed: "Is that his hometown?"

"No." When mentioning his master, Xu Zhen's face flashed a bit sad: "Master, he died fighting a zombie, we still don't know where his hometown is, so we can only be buried on the nearby barren hill. "

Su Mo also sighed: "Take me there."

"I just want to go back to Maoshan in a while, and I will take his bones back to the descendants temple for burial."

"Thank you for the true story!"

Xu Zhen saluted respectfully again, with a grateful expression on his face: "Then the true biography, please follow me!".

Chapter 309

Wilderness.

With the excavation of several ordinary paper figurines, a thin-skinned coffin was gradually revealed.

The two disciples were also very poor at the beginning, and all the money they pooled was only enough to buy such a simple coffin.

Su Mo sighed lightly, and put the coffin into his storage space.

Everything in the storage space is placed separately, so there is no need to worry about the coffin contaminating other items.

Xu Zhen stood beside him without saying a word, with a look of grief on his face.

At this moment, in the Tan family compound.

The master with glasses gestured his five fingers: "The master said, as long as you can kill Zhang Bold, you will add five more gold ingots!"

No way, the plan to use the yamen failed, and the kid didn't come back all day.

Now all hopes can only be pinned on Maoshan Technique.

"Five?"

Qian Kai swallowed his saliva, his eyes almost turned into the shape of ingots: "You can rest assured Master Tan!"

"I'll do it now, either I die or that kid dies tonight!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the mahogany sword next to him and walked to the Bagua table.

Qian Kai reached into the bowl, grabbed two handfuls of soybeans, crushed them, and waved them over the flames in front of him.

The fire moved, and several shadows seemed to appear in the darkness.

Qian Kai clasped his palms together, pointed his sword finger between his eyebrows, and quickly chanted a mantra.

Finally, he opened his eyes, but the pupils had turned green, emitting a strange cold light in the darkness.

In the darkness, a skeleton wearing a black cloak slowly emerged, and behind it were two skeletons wearing rags, holding sticks made of white paper in their hands.

Maoshan's spells, Paul Wanxiang, not only have the means of subduing demons, but also have the methods of driving corpses and controlling ghosts.

These three ghosts were left behind by Guang Zhengfeng.

After decades of sacrifice by Guang Zhengfeng, the three ghosts are far stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Qian Kai picked up the yellow paper with bold birthday characters written on the table, lit it on the fire, and then sprinkled ashes on the face of the leader's black cloaked skeleton.

The skeleton nodded slowly, and flew into the sky with the two men behind him, darting towards the distance.