Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Therefore, any force with a secret realm will move the entire inner sect into the secret realm.

Although Zhuge's family is not as good as Maoshan's orthodox immortal sect, they are still descendants of Mr. Wolong. They have been passed down for thousands of years, and they can be regarded as the top group among Taoist families.

Therefore, there is naturally a secret realm within the family.

"It's not a nuisance." Kong Ping said with a smile: "The true biography can stay here with me, it can be regarded as a humble house full of splendor."

"Speaking of which, I haven't been back to the inner sect for a long time, so I don't know much about this matter, and I am very curious. I don't know if the true biography can clear up my doubts."

He looked at Su Mo, and asked in a low voice: "What exactly does the Zhuge family owe Maoshan? They owe it for thousands of years, and now they have to trouble Zhenchuan to come and pay for it in person."

"this......"

Su Mo said helplessly, "I don't know either."

He really didn't know, Master Zixiao only told him that when he arrived at Zhuge's house, he declared his identity and asked for it, and Zhuge's family would naturally hand over the things to him.

Kong Ping showed a look of disappointment on his face: "Well, since the true biography is unwilling to say it, then forget it, I am indeed talking too much, and this kind of thing should not be asked."

Obviously, Kong Ping thought that Su Mo was unwilling to speak, not because he didn't know.

Looking at his appearance, Su Mo didn't bother to explain.

It didn't take long for the few people to eat, but there was a sudden roar outside.

The door was kicked open, and two rows of strong men in black coats entered.

The last one who came in was a man with a big belly: "This is Zhuge's house? I heard that there is a woman here, what is her name, she can tell fortunes, and she can count hundreds of spirits?"

Kong Ping frowned and was about to stand up.

But Wang Hui held him down, and then walked out of the living room: "It turns out that the commander-in-chief is here! I am Wang Hui, the iron planner."

In this day and age, the world is in chaos.

There are enemy invaders from outside, and the princes from all walks of life divide the territory and divide the land inside.

And the man in front of him is one of the most classic products of this era: a warlord!

Although the warlords are uniformly called Marshals, there are also differences in size.

The big warlords command tens of thousands of people, occupying land as king.

The small warlord has only one hundred and eighty people under his command, and the scale is not even comparable to some big bandit organizations that occupy the mountains as kings.

The commander in front of him was a small warlord, and his soldiers did not exceed one hundred in total. Most of them were stationed outside the town, with only twenty or so people with him.

The marshal just put his hips on his hips, exposing the pistol at his waist, walked into the room generously, and sat down at the table.

Picking up the chopsticks to eat like no one else was around, he said at the same time: "I've heard people say that you can do the math, so do the math for me, and see if you're right!"

"This..." Wang Hui showed a look of hesitation: "Marshal, our family is entertaining distinguished guests today, and it is really inconvenient. Can you come back tomorrow?"

"Why, I don't want to!"

The handsome patted the table: "I'm not considered a distinguished guest, am I?"

"Do the math, of course."

Wang Hui sighed, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll make a divination for you now.",

She tapped her fingers on the table, looked at the sky outside, and observed the appearance of the handsome man.

"It's noon at this time, and the commander-in-chief brought his troops home again. Noon is the day, and most of them are in the crowd. That is, there is a character "人" under the word "日", and the commander-in-chief entered our house alone. There are more than one word. It's for Hao."

"Hao is the sky. If a person's luck is not enough, there will be disasters if the word coincides with Hao. The commander-in-chief's luck is there, but it is not too much, so it is offset by some, but there is still a small misfortune."

The commander-in-chief himself has no culture, so what he said made him confused.

Impatiently interrupted: "Oh, what are you talking about so much, why don't you just talk about the result!"

"Forehead."

Wang Hui struggled a little, but finally said: "There are many possibilities for small misfortunes, but the commander-in-chief is cautious and commanding troops. Misfortune is the opposite of anger, that is to say...you may suffer a little misfortune today." Beat up, and be beaten by your own men."

She thought for a while, and then added: "Maybe you will be beaten badly."

"fart!"

The commander suddenly stood up, and slapped the table shaking: "You mean, I will be betrayed by my subordinates, and I will be beaten by them?"

Hearing this, the little soldiers standing at the door all shook their heads desperately and retreated again and again.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the commander-in-chief burst out laughing, and then stared at Wang Hui: "What are you talking about? It's just nonsense. Today I will demolish your house!"

But at this moment.

On the other side of the table, Su Mo looked at the wine spilled on the table with a frown, and said softly, "Didn't your parents teach you that it's rude to shout loudly when others are eating?"

"What did you say!"

The commander suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Mo fiercely.

Zhuge Kongping gently tugged on Su Mo's sleeve under the table: "True biography, forget it, our Taoist sect is not in the mortal world, so we don't have to confront him head-on."

But the commander-in-chief obviously didn't intend to just let it go, and shouted: "Stinky boy, you dare to talk to me like that? Come on!"

"Yes!"

A dozen strong men rushed into the living room, looking at Su Mo with unkind eyes.

"Drag me out and fight!" The commander pointed at Su Mo and said loudly.

"Hey, hey, don't." Wang Hui hurriedly dissuaded, but those strong men didn't care at all, and walked towards Su Mo aggressively.

Su Mo's right hand was placed under the table without a trace, a dozen small talismans cut through the air, turned a corner in mid-air, and stuck to the backs of the group of people.

As soon as these strong men stopped moving, the expressions on their faces instantly became dull.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Seeing his subordinates stop, the commander immediately scolded him.

However, these strong men turned their heads slowly, and then slowly walked towards the handsome man.

"Hey, what are you doing? Want to rebel!"

The commander-in-chief was a little flustered, what happened in front of him was too evil.

But before he ran out of the house, a dozen strong men rushed up, dragged his hands and feet, and rushed into the yard.

Immediately afterwards, fists fell like raindrops, and several strong men raised their big feet and kicked him!

"Ouch...you bastards are crazy, don't-oh..."

In an instant, screams echoed in the courtyard.

Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Hua were so amazed that Zhuge Hua couldn't help shouting: "Good fight!"

However, after being stared at by Wang Hui, she quickly shrank back.

Instead, Kong Ping bowed his hands to Su Mo: "Maoshan's magic is really amazing, I have seen it today."

"It's just a trick." Su Mo shook his head: "There is no way to get good or bad, and mediocre people get it for themselves. This beating is what he asked for."

On the contrary, Zhuge Ming was a little worried: "Mother, this handsome man has hundreds of people under his command, will he come here to make trouble in the future?"

Wang Hui counted, shook her head and said with a smile, "No."

"From now on, he has nothing to do with our family, thanks to Su Zhenchuan."

Chapter 316

After being beaten, the handsome man with blue nose and swollen eyes was carried out of Zhuge's house by his subordinates.

But what he didn't notice was that just as he stepped out of the threshold, a talisman suddenly flew from behind and stuck to his back silently.

When a group of people came to the street, the talismans behind them burned automatically, and as the breeze blew, the ash of the talismans flew all over the sky and completely dissipated.

And everyone just woke up like a dream.

A dozen soldiers looked around, their faces full of confusion.

The commander also looked around suspiciously, and muttered, "Strange? Why am I here?"

"hiss--"

Suddenly, he covered his cheeks, and gasped in pain: "Oh...damn, why is it so painful?"

The commander subconsciously lowered his head to check, only to find that his clothes were covered with a lot of footprints, torn and tattered.

The exposed skin in some places is full of various bruises and scars, obviously just been beaten up by someone.

"Damn, who hit me?"

The marshal stared round his eyes, and roared angrily.

The soldiers around looked at each other in bewilderment.

Who dares to beat the handsome?They never saw the handsome being beaten up from the beginning to the end.

The commander-in-chief was also puzzled at the moment.

When he was beaten, he didn't even know.

"Start, let's go!"

After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't remember it, so the commander-in-chief could only shout, and then took the lead to walk out of the town.

"Marshal." A soldier ran up and motioned to the two men behind him: "What about those two?"

"Dead!"

He said without looking back.

.........

in the living room.

With the departure of the Marshal, the meal can be regarded as satisfactory.

After the meal, Kong Ping showed Su Mo his psychic cover for human corpses and the two treasured zombies, and then chose a high-quality guest room for him.

After choosing the room, Su Mo walked around the town casually in the afternoon.

Unfortunately, I still didn't find anything good, but I saw a few old ginseng with spiritual energy.

It's just that such a little spiritual energy is not enough for his current state.

However, Su Mo still bought it and planned to go back and give it to Wang Hui as a gift to make up for her previous injuries.

With a formal luncheon at noon, dinner was naturally much simpler.

However, it was still extremely rich. Under Wang Hui's strict prohibition, Kong Ping did not dare to bring out any more wine.

While eating, the door was knocked suddenly, and an old man in a brocade robe walked in.

The old man looked about six or seventy years old. He seemed to have encountered something, and his face was full of sadness, but he looked hopeful when he saw Kong Pingping.

"Master Wang?"

Kong Ping apologized and left the table, and went up to meet him: "Why are you here so late at night?"

Master Wang is not a native of Shun'an Town, but moved here half a month ago.

Because his family is very rich, coupled with his kindness and generosity, he often gives alms to the poor, so his reputation naturally spread in Shun'an Town.

"Mr. Zhuge!"

Master Wang ran to Kong Ping in a few steps, grabbed his hand and refused to let go: "Mr. Zhuge, you must save my Wang family!"

And Su Mo also left the dinner table at this moment, his eyes flickered, and he whispered softly: "Evil spirit?"

"No, it doesn't look like evil spirits...but the resentment and evil energy are condensed into one body, but there is also a bit of aura...it's strange."

Kong Ping glanced back at Su Mo, and then said to Master Wang, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"it is good."

Master Wang also calmed down now, sat on the stool supported by Kong Ping, and spoke slowly.

Their family originally lived in the provincial capital.

As a result, starting half a year ago, without knowing what happened, a servant suddenly disappeared from the family.