Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Wang Hui was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face: "There is nothing I can do!"

Kong Ping was a little dissatisfied. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Hui glared at him: "That's the deal!"

"Forehead......"

Kong Ping muttered a few times, but finally retreated under Wang Hui's gaze, and just looked at Su Mo: "Well, Su Zhenchuan, this bronze armored corpse is my lifelong long-cherished wish, you see...".

Chapter 326

"I'm just a little curious."

Su Mo met Kong Ping's gaze, and naturally understood what he was thinking, and said with a soft smile, "So I'm going to go over and see what this bronze armored corpse looks like. Whatever you want to do, just do it."

"Unless you are no match for that bronze armored corpse, I won't try to snatch it from you."

Hearing what Su Mo said, Kong Ping, who was still a little worried, immediately calmed down, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Then thank you for the truth!"

"Xiao Ming, go get the guy, let's go out!"

As soon as he finished thanking Su Mo, Kong Ping turned his head and ordered.

"Ah?" Zhuge Ming showed bitterness, and looked at his mother for help.

Everything that he experienced in the picture scroll just now has scared him out of his courage, and now he has to deal with zombies non-stop before he recovers?

And judging by his father's appearance, the so-called bronze armored corpse is obviously not a good character.

Wang Hui also frowned, showing dissatisfaction on her face: "You old ghost, did you lose your head when you heard the word "Bronze Armor Corpse?" You almost died just now, and now you're rushing out to die? "

According to her idea, it should be recuperating - a day.

Then use hexagrams to calculate a good time, and then plan after everything is ready.

"fine."

But Kong Ping waved his hand: "With Su Zhenchuan's energy of life, I can be said to be a hundred times more energetic now, and it can't be better!"

"And the bronze armored corpse is not a display. If it misses tonight, the ghost knows where it will go. If it runs out of the valley, it will be bad for harming the common people!"

Seeing that Kong Ping insisted on this, Wang Hui finally sighed helplessly and let it go.

And Zhuge Ming also began to prepare the magic weapon with a bitter face.

.........

In the dark valley.

A coffin made of century-old peach wood was erected. The surface of the coffin was wrapped with countless ink fountain lines, and there were dense coffin nails around it.

Each coffin nail is inscribed with a repressive incantation.

And in the deepest part of this heavy restriction, there is a mummy wearing ancient leather armor, with dry and wrinkled skin and flesh, showing a bronze color!

The eyes of the mummy were closed, and an old corpse-preventing amulet was stuck on the forehead. Two long fangs broke through the corners of the mouth and clinged to the chin.

Even though it is now suppressed and fell into a deep sleep, there is still a strong evil spirit escaping from it.

"Is this the bronze armored corpse?" The injured Daoist Kang had already thrown away the bandages, gritted his teeth and said, "Kong Ping fell for it this time!"

"Hmph, relying on the Zhuge family's millennium inheritance, he doesn't take the three of us seriously. This time, he will definitely be discredited!"

"That's natural!"

A man in a strange robe and a cloth scarf said proudly: "This corpse in bronze armor is a thousand-year-old corpse. It was caught by my master himself. Since he caught this zombie, he broke it in three days. Broken leg, broken hand in four days, bad luck!"

"Even if Kong Ping really catches it, he will be unlucky, and his family will be ruined in the end!"

The three looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time, as if they had seen Kong Ping's miserable end.

.........

The emerald green lake reflects the weeping willows on both sides, the breeze blows, the waves are shining, and countless fish and shrimps swim under the water surface.

On both sides of the huge lake, there are a large number of antique buildings, and the exquisite attics are row upon row, which looks like a paradise.

A large number of people wearing ancient robes walk through the attics, and everyone has an extraordinary temperament.

Beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people.

This is the secret realm of the Zhuge family, and it is also the place where the inner sect of the Zhuge family is located.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that whether it is houses or trees, they are all arranged in a specific pattern, and finally form a huge eight trigrams pattern.

The entire secret realm is a huge magic circle!

The Zhuge family was inherited from Zhuge Kongming, and their attainments in formations and formations are incomparable even to immortal sects like Maoshan.

now.

The room is elegantly furnished, and the faint scent of sandalwood permeates the air.

An old man with white hair in a robe is sitting on the main seat, watching the picture through a huge gossip mirror on the wall.

It is the performance of Su Mo in the picture scroll!

"The future is terrifying!"

When he saw that the entire picture scroll was cut to pieces by Su Mo, the old man couldn't help laughing, and praised: "That old guy Zixiao has taken in a good apprentice. Even in ancient times, this kid must be a real dragon." .”

"Yeah." A middle-aged man next to him nodded and said, "My ancestor has a good eye."

"Nonsense, at the age of early twenties, he has become a god of refining Qi and transforming in the age of dharma, as long as he is not blind, he can see that he has a bright future, and there is no need for you to flatter me here!"

The old man glanced at him angrily: "Is everything ready?"

"It's already ready."

The middle-aged man quickly echoed: "When the true biography arrives, you can directly hand it over to him, but such a precious thing, the ancestors are not afraid..."

"What am I afraid of?"

The old man sneered: "If the things are handed over to him, our Zhuge family will not owe Maoshan any more. As for any accidents on the way back to Maoshan, it is because he is not capable, so what does it have to do with my Zhuge family?"

"What the ancestor said is true!" The middle-aged man nodded.

The old man shook his head and looked at the gossip mirror again.

It wasn't until the scene in the mirror was completely over that he sighed and said softly: "Speaking of which, the kid from Longhu Mountain has also arrived, right?"

· ··Ask for flowers... 0

"I've been waiting at the door for a long time." The middle-aged man said.

"Let him come in." The old man waved his hand: "It's not easy to come all the way, you should see him."

The middle-aged man nodded and walked out of the room.

Not long after, the wooden door was pushed open.

A boy wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked in and bowed his hands respectfully towards the old man.

"Longhushan Zhang Zhiwei, pay respects to senior Zhuge Qingfeng!"

"Zhang Zhiwei?"

Zhuge Qingfeng's cloudy eyes looked at the young man, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, old man, all the youngsters are not simple, no wonder that old guy will appoint you as the next celestial master of Longhu Mountain. "

The young man had a calm smile on his face: "It's just the love of my family and teachers."

 …  

"Come on, it's okay to hide the things about Longhushan from others, so don't try to fool me."

Zhuge Qingfeng waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "I know why you came here, but I have to ask you to wait a while."

"Because of Su Zhenchuan?" Zhang Zhiwei said directly.

"Correct."

Zhuge Qingfeng nodded: "Boy Su came here on behalf of Maoshan, so our Zhuge family can't open the small door in advance to let him in like we entertain you."

"In a few days, the secret realm will be officially opened. After Boyle Su comes in, we will discuss the matter on the table."

Zhang Zhiwei hesitated a little, but finally cupped his hands and said: "Then these few days, Xiaodao will be a lot of trouble!"

.........

The so-called Taoism is ten thousand feet, and the talismans account for three thousand. This is the technique of the talismans of the Longhushan Tianshi Taoism.

Dragon and tiger talismans, Maoshan Taoism, and Wudang swordsmanship can be described as the three best ways of righteousness today.

On the top of the towering mountain.

An old Taoist priest wearing a gossip Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk was sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching a sunspot and thinking hard.

Sitting opposite him was a young girl wearing ordinary cloth and cloth shoes.

The girl's ink-like black hair fluttered casually behind her, and her clear face was full of innocence. At this moment, she was leaning on her chin with her right hand, and holding a piece of dog's tail grass in her left hand, dangling boringly.

After a long time, the old Taoist smiled wryly and dropped the chess piece: "Oh, the old Taoist lost again."

The girl stretched out her hand and pushed the chess pieces indifferently, and said softly, "Old man, I want to go down the mountain."

"No."

The old Taoist shook his head and refused without hesitation: "It's not the time yet."

Seeing the girl Liu's eyebrows frowned, the old Taoist smiled helplessly: "It's not that I don't want you to leave, but that it's not time for you to make a move in this big game of chess."

"Bao'er, wait a little longer, it's coming soon."

Chapter 327

"When will it be?"

The girl sighed, bored looking at the mountains and mountains in the distance through the clouds and mist.

"When I die."

The old Taoist said with a smile.

There is great horror between life and death, especially for the elderly, this is a word that cannot be easily mentioned.

However, the old Taoist looked calm, as if he was not talking about life and death, but an insignificant matter.

"Are you going to die too?"

The girl frowned slightly, but she didn't see much sadness, but was a little confused and confused: "I thought you were just like me."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The old Taoist smiled while holding his beard, shook his head and said: "Longevity is a luxury. It is so extravagant that almost all emperors, generals, traffickers and soldiers have been obsessed with it throughout the ages, but no one can get it."

"Among the world of mortals today, perhaps only the old monster on Maoshan who has lived for thousands of years has the hope of immortality... Oh yes, and his apprentice, the little monster!"

"How much longer?" the girl asked.

"It won't be long." The old Taoist said with emotion: "Come on, when the matter is over and the most important sunspot falls, it's time for me to die, otherwise those people won't be relieved."

The girl lowered her eyes, her black hair fell from her forehead, and said softly, "Do you need me to keep watch for you?"

"That couldn't be better."

The old Taoist smiled and waved: "Come on, it's still early, let's play another game!"

.........

Above the endless night sky, a round of bright moon sprinkled silver light.

Three figures were running among the lush woods.

As if he was worried that Kong Ping would not be found, the map on the cloth towel was extremely detailed, and even some small roads and forks were carefully marked.

Kong Ping could no longer see the slightest sign of fatigue at this moment. Although it was also due to Su Mo's true life energy, it was more of the excitement in his heart.

After all, it was my obsession for decades, and it was also the breath I held in my heart when I left Zhuge's house.

The fat body is as nimble as a cat, and it runs swiftly among the overgrown trees.