Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Practitioners are basically immune.

And the old man in front of him is cultivating alchemy, and he has reached the realm where the soul is out of the blue, so there should be no taboos.

In the end, after catching the zombies, they were so unlucky.

This bronze armored corpse is indeed very special.

"Where are the zombies?" Su Mo asked.

He doesn't need to care about these things, he will kill the zombies directly, so that he will not have bad luck and gain a lot of merit points.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head suddenly.

Su Mo frowned slightly: "Didn't you say that you caught that zombie?"

The old man smiled wryly: "Oh, it's my fault that I have bad eyesight, and I have taken in an apprentice with a wicked heart."

"After seeing that I was crippled and could no longer use mana, that apprentice of mine gradually became presumptuous."

"Some time ago, despite my dissuasion, together with two other Xuanmen monks, they transported away the bronze armored corpse that I hid in the cellar, saying that they were going to kill someone."

"I just hope he doesn't mess around, otherwise there will be a disaster if the zombies get out of trouble."

In fact, it's not that the old man didn't think about killing that zombie directly.

But still can't think of a way.

The bronze-armored corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, not afraid of water and fire, and the magic weapon is difficult to damage. In addition, the old man was already disabled at that time, so there was nothing to do with this zombie.

It can only be hidden in the cellar.

"Where did your apprentice go?"

"I don't know." The old man smiled wryly.

Seeing his appearance about to decay, Su Mo was also full of helplessness.

It is indeed unique to practice alchemy to such an extent.

He walked over, circulated the real qi, and slowly entered it into the old man's body.

This true qi can't heal his hands and feet, but at least it can make him live more comfortably in the last period of time left.

After a few breaths, Su Mo backed away, and the old man slowly exhaled a foul smell, and looked at Su Mo gratefully: "Thank you for the true transmission!"

"Come here, arrange a place for Zhenchuan!"

Accompanied by his greeting, two middle-aged men with simple and honest faces walked in.

Although the old man is physically disabled, he has accumulated a lot of money over the years, so he hired two good-natured people to take care of his daily life.

Su Mo followed a man and walked out.

The old man also has a hand-painted map here, which just marked the location of Zhuge's house, so Su Mo will set off on the road tomorrow after resting here for a night.

.........

Zhuge family.

In the living room, a large table was already filled with dishes, and beside it was a black wine jar. Before it was opened, there was a mellow aroma of wine wafting through the room.

Kong Ping took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication and pain: "Oh, I have hidden this jar of wine for more than 30 years and I am not willing to drink it. I must drink it to my heart's content later!"

Zhuge Ming looked at the sun outside: "Father, it seems that it will be noon now, and the true master should be here soon, right?"

"Well, it's probably coming soon." Kong Ping nodded, and ordered: "Hurry up and call your mother and your sister back."

"Ghost servant." He looked back at the ghost with only a handful of hair on the top of his head: "Why don't you hide for a while, the purpose of Maoshan is to kill demons and demons, I'm worried that the true master will be dissatisfied with you. "

"Yes, master." The ghost servant nodded and left through the wall.

Wang Hui's fortune-telling shop is next door.

At this moment, Wang Hui looked at the sky, and suddenly said: "It's almost time, Xiao Hua, I'll let you practice the last few hexagrams."

Zhuge Hua, who was dressed exactly like Wang Hui, nodded quickly and said excitedly, "Yes, mother!"

The inheritance of the family is separated.

Zhuge Hua followed Wang Hui to learn hexagrams, while Zhuge Ming followed Zhuge Kongping to learn the art of suppressing evil from his family...

Just as Zhuge Hua took the main seat, two men with vicious looks walked in.

Wang Hui gave her an encouraging look, then slowly stepped back and entered the next room.

Zhuge Hua took a deep breath, and looked at the two guys who didn't look like good people with a smile on her face: "Are you two divination or fortune-telling?"

at the same time.

"Shun'an Town?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Mo looked up at the plaque above his head, and said with a light smile, "Smooth weather, safe people and animals? It's a good name."

He glanced at the map in his hand again, and after confirming that it was here, he stepped into the town.

The size of Shun'an Town is almost the same as that of Renjia Town. There are tens of thousands of people in the town, so the streets look extremely lively.

"Old man." Su Mo bought some fruit in front of an old man's stall, and asked by the way, "Is there a family in your town called the Zhuge family? They are proficient in Taoism and so on."

"Oh, Zhuge's house!" The old man pointed to the distance: "Go straight along this road, and the end will be there."

"Thank you."

Su Mo nodded at him and walked along the path.

There is a small courtyard at the end of the path. Su Mo hesitated for a while, and finally walked in.

Two men just walked up to me.

Seeing Su Mo staring at them, one of the men wearing a bowler hat put on a fierce look: "Boy, what are you looking at? Get out of the way!"

Su Mo frowned, and actually turned his body sideways like this, allowing the two of them to go out.

You can still vaguely hear the conversation between them.

"Boss, she said that I can pick up gold at noon today, is it true?"

"Fart! She also said that I would be beaten at noon today. Who dares to beat me in Shun'an Town? Humph, if no one dares to beat me later, I'll come back and overturn her booth!"

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared at the door that Su Mo walked forward again.

He saw just now that the blood on the bodies of those two people was at its peak, and there was a cloud of dark clouds above their heads.

This is the face of death!

Therefore, these are two people who are about to die, and there is no need to be familiar with them.

In the thatched shed in the distance was sitting a young woman in a golden robe with a pretty face.

Fiddled with the abacus in her hand, she murmured: "Hmph, I was going to tell you how to resolve it, but the fortune teller didn't give you any money, so you still want to kill me? You deserve to be killed!"

Just as she was muttering, a gentle voice suddenly came from her ear: "Girl? Is this Zhuge's house?".

Chapter 313

Zhuge Hua raised her head subconsciously when she heard this voice.

What came into view was a handsome face, with a gentle expression, a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, and twinkling eyes, like stars.

Wearing a decent Chinese tunic suit, the sun shone on him, seeming to be covered with a layer of light golden brilliance.

"girl?"

Su Mo called out again, and Zhuge Hua came back to his senses: "Ah! That...handsome guy...no, that, little brother, are you divination or fortune-telling?"

"neither."

Su Mo smiled lightly: "I just want to ask, is this Zhuge's house?"

"Yes." Zhuge Hua nodded: "That's right here, little brother, you can do some calculations. I'm a famous magician here. I can calculate everything, and if it doesn't work, you don't need money."

After speaking, he pointed to the signboard behind him.

Su Mo looked at the words on the signboard, raised his eyebrows, and sat on the chair opposite: "Iron planner?"

Zhuge Hua hurriedly said: "Exactly! Brother, why don't I give you a life sentence first, can you see for sure?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the abacus and said, "Little brother, can you tell me about your birth date?"

"forget it."

12 Su Mo shook his head and smiled: "You can approve a word for me, but don't approve it."

Through the old Taoist priest in Qingcheng, Su Mo knew that his life was not something ordinary people could afford.

If the cultivation base is not enough, the life has not been approved, and the person who gave him the life will probably disappear immediately.

So far, only his master, Daoist Zixiao dared to look directly at his future, so he sent the purple thunder talisman to help him survive the drought.

So Su Mo just asked her to approve a letter to see how lucky she is recently.

After all, looking for the five elements also depends on luck. If luck is good, Su Mo plans to continue wandering around this world of mortals.

"Ah?" Zhuge Hua felt a little regretful, but still handed over a blank piece of paper: "Then you can write whatever you want."

Su Mo took the blank paper and wrote a word of fortune on it.

"Brother, good words!"

Zhuge Hua's eyes lit up, took the white paper, and was ready to concentrate on observing.

However, just as she lowered her head, Wang Hui walked over quickly and slapped the white paper with her palm, completely blocking the word "luck".

"Mother? What are you doing?" Zhuge Hua looked up in confusion.

Wang Hui looked at Su Mo with a serious face: "Xiao Hua, get out of the way."

"Why?"

"Get out of the way if you are told!" Wang Hui scolded in a low voice.

Seeing her mother getting angry, Zhuge Hua didn't dare to say anything, she gave Su Mo a reluctant look, and walked aside with her mouth pursed.

"This Taoist brother."

Wang Hui stood behind the counter, and made a Taoist salute: "The children in the family don't know the severity, so Brother Dao laughed."

"It's okay." Su Mo also responded with a salute: "My daughter's family likes to play around, and I didn't take it to heart."

Wang Hui nodded, slowly moved his palm away, and looked at the font with iron and silver hooks on the white paper: "Brother Dao's handwriting is too heavy, and my little daughter can't afford it, and I can't approve it, so I will personally write it for Brother Dao." How about a test of luck?"

"Forget it, it was just a casual remark just now." Su Mo shook his head and said, "It's really not easy to criticize my words. It would be fine if something unexpected happens."

He originally thought that his life could not be approved, but now it seems that it is completely about his future, which cannot be counted.

Otherwise, it is very likely that people will die.

"Do not."

However, Wang Hui said firmly: "The most loyal thing for me as a divination person is to do divination for others. The more difficult the divination, the more attractive it is. There is a big mystery in the word brother Dao. I really don't want to give up."

"Brother Dao, please agree, let me approve it once, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

For Wang Hui, seeing Su Mo's characters was like an archaeologist who had studied ancient culture all his life and came across the greatest tomb in the world.

Even if you know you will die inside, you must go down and explore!

Of course, knowing that she would not do the act of sending her to death, being able to say this shows that she at least has a lot of confidence.

"Eh..." Su Mo was a little helpless, but finally nodded and said, "Then be careful."

Wang Hui took a deep breath and took out a purple abacus from the drawer.

The abacus looks like wood but not wood, like gold but not gold, and it actually refracts dazzling light in the sun. It is a treasure at first glance.

Each bead is engraved with dense mantras.

"Mom, Dad is calling you to go home and get ready..."

Zhuge Ming ran over from the side door, Zhuge Hua hurriedly made a silent gesture at him: "Shh!"

"What's going on?" Zhuge Ming looked over, and suddenly his eyes widened: "What's going on? Why did Mother take out all the treasures passed down from her ancestors?"