Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

But Kong Ping walked into the courtyard, took out the talisman jar from the basket, and slowly opened it, revealing the fragments of the bronze armored corpse inside.

After a little observation, Wang Hui knew what it was.

I saw that the fracture was extremely smooth, as clean as cutting tofu with a knife.

She couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Su Mo with amazement in her eyes: "Su Zhenchuan has a good method...I have a heartfelt request."

"Madam Zhuge, please tell me." Su Mo said.

Many traditions of this era still follow the ancient system, especially this kind of Taoist family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

For example, last name.

As long as a woman gets married, she must call her husband's family name by her honorary title in the future.

"Can you show me your method of beheading the bronze armored corpse?" Wang Hui looked expectant.

After all, she is also a member of the Taoist sect, and she is also proficient in calculation, so she has a strong thirst for knowledge.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have risked my life and Daoxiao to test characters for Su Mo before.

"It's impossible."

Su Mo nodded slightly, but did not refuse.

　　Opening his mouth slightly, a white light burst out with a whistling sound, turned into a sword movement, and flew around the courtyard several times in an instant.

The qi sword transformed from true qi tore through the air, making an ear-piercing scream.

Because the speed was too fast, the white light that the air sword skipped was actually connected together, and a white ring appeared in midair.

But in the blink of an eye, the true qi returned to his chest again, and Su Mo's mouth was slowly closed.

click-

It took another two or three breaths before there were dense sounds around.

I saw that the leaves on the big tree were all turned into pieces at this moment, and then they swirled and fell like snowflakes, paving the ground of the entire courtyard into an emerald green color!

"With a mouthful of innate qi in my chest, I can slay monsters with a divine sword!" Wang Hui took a deep breath and murmured, "When I was born, the world was at the end of the law, and all the Taoist monks I met were practicing heretics."

"Although there are records about alchemy monks in the family, I have always thought that those supernatural powers that move mountains and seas are just legends of the ancients... Now it seems that I am watching the sky from a well!"

On the contrary, the brother and sister Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Hua looked enviously in their eyes, especially Zhuge Ming, who even imitated Su Mo's appearance by pinching the seal with his hands and opening his mouth slightly.

It's a pity that what came out of his mouth was not a divine sword, but a slightly foul-smelling breath.

Looking at the appearance of her children, Wang Hui shook her head helplessly: "Don't even think about it, you two."

"The Tao of alchemy not only requires super aptitude, but also starts from infancy, and cultivates Dharma from an early age to maintain the innate aura in the body, and then assists various precious medicinal materials and even elixir."

"The two of you are now in a fixed shape, and the air of the world is full of three souls and seven souls. You should practice the spells of the family honestly."

"Oh." The two looked at each other and lowered their heads in frustration.

.........

The bright moon falls in the west, and the golden crow rises in the east.

There are still a few days before the opening of Zhuge's inner gate, and the problem of the bronze armored corpse has been completely solved, so Su Mo couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Early in the morning, under the leadership of Zhuge Ming, they wandered around the town.

This kid stayed by Su Mo's side after breakfast, showing great hospitality. It was obvious that Su Mo's methods were too attractive to him, so he wanted to see if he could learn a trick or a half.

Such a careful thought Su Mo could tell at a glance, but there was nothing to say.

Kong Ping, on the other hand, hid at home, studying the fragments of the bronze armored corpses.

"Xiao Ming, have you ever been to the inner gate?" Seeing the people coming and going on the street, Su Mo asked casually.

"Of course I have." Zhuge Ming nodded and said, "My father is an inner sect member. Although he lives in the world of mortals now, he will take me back with him every three years to pay respects to the ancestors."

"I heard that the ancestors of the Zhuge family made good fortune, have you ever seen it?"

"I've seen it once." Zhuge Ming scratched his head: "It is said that the ancestor is more than 800 years old now, and I don't know if it is true or not... By the way, the ancestor seems to be practicing alchemy too, so what has he reached? ...what the hell..."

"It's not enough to refine the gods?" Su Mo asked.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhuge Ming nodded again and again: "I have already reached the state of refining the gods and returning the emptiness, Su Zhenchuan, isn't this state very powerful?"

"Very powerful." Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lian Shen Huan Xu itself can capture the ground veins at will and turn them into formations and seals. In ancient times, he could even directly order the mountain god He Bo!

And the Zhuge family inherited Kong Ming's formation, combined with the practice of refining the gods to return the emptiness, complementing each other. With the strength of the ancestors of the Zhuge family, it is possible that no one can match the combination of refining the emptiness and the way.

It is indeed a Taoist family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

With such a profound background, it is already second only to the immortal sects of Maoshan.

It wasn't until the sky completely darkened that Su Mo returned to Zhuge's house.

But I happened to see Kong Ping sitting at the door washing his feet, frowning, and muttering something with a gloomy look on his face.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuge Ming asked with some doubts.

"Ah, Su Zhen is back." Kong Ping raised his head and forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a little unlucky."

Really bad luck.

Su Mo's performance gave him a sense of oppression, so he studied his spiritism on human corpses more carefully.

As a result, something unexpected happened during the research today.

Kong Ping used himself as the main consciousness to communicate with the sleeping zombie, but in the end he was almost controlled by the sleeping zombie's consciousness!

Although he managed to suppress it in the end, he frightened the visiting guests quite a bit. It was a joke after all.

"Unlucky?"

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and a memory came to mind.

It was the old Taoist priest who practiced alchemy that he met in the hut before entering the town, and he was also the one who sealed the bronze armored corpse first.

After he sealed the bronze armored corpse, he was plagued by all kinds of bad luck, and he was completely disabled not long after, and he forcibly endured so many years of torture.

Su Mo originally thought that bad luck could be avoided by killing the bronze armored corpse completely.

Now it seems that this bad luck is hard to dissipate.

With his current state, his body is spotless, water and fire cannot be controlled, and disasters do not invade, so naturally he will not be invaded by bad luck.

But Kong Ping did not have this ability.

At this point, Su Mo opened his yin and yang eyes to look, and he saw a cloud of black air gathering between Kong Ping's eyebrows.

"Brother Kong Dao."

Su Mo withdrew his gaze and reminded: "That zombie is hiding bad luck. A Taoist priest with high cultivation level caught it before, but in the end he was tortured by bad luck so that his life would be worse than death. You'd better be careful. You'd better catch it." Totally burned."

"doom?"

Kong Ping pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "Thank you Su Zhenchuan for your concern, but it's okay, I will definitely find a solution!"

Obviously, the attraction of the bronze armored corpse was too great for him, so he was reluctant to burn it.

Seeing the other party's behavior like this, Su Mo didn't say much.

Good words are hard to persuade, damn it.

He reminded, and the obligation was fulfilled.

Now that the bronze-armored corpse has been destroyed, the bad luck is just a negative effect attached to the corpse. Apart from making Kong Ping continue to be unlucky, there will be no other changes.

"Humph."

But Wang Hui also came out at this moment, muttering bitterly: "You know how to study zombies all day long, so you can live with zombies at all!"

Faced with Wang Hui's scolding, Kong Ping knew he was wrong, but he lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

at this time.

The wooden basin under his feet suddenly shook! .

Chapter 336

The water in the wooden tub was rippling, and there was a faint vibration of mana spreading in the air.

Due to the bad luck all day, Kong Ping already had a psychological shadow at the moment, thinking that he had encountered some strange things again, he couldn't help jumping up like a rabbit, and quickly shrank back.

"Su Zhenchuan..." He looked at Su Mo for help.

But Su Mo shook his head slowly, and said softly: "There are indeed people who do it, but it's not a sorcery. This magic power is upright and bright. Although it has a feminine air, it belongs to the righteous way of Xuanmen."

"Xuanmen righteous way?" Kong Ping revealed his doubts.

But soon, when a figure appeared on the surface of the basin of water, Kong Ping suddenly widened his eyes: "Junior Sister?"

Emerging from the water was a female Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes.

Her head is covered with black hair tied behind her head with Taoist hairpins, her clear and beautiful face is full of serenity, her pair of red phoenix eyes shine through the water waves, and there is an aura that does not eat fireworks in the eyes.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

The female Taoist priest smiled and made a salute.

Kong Ping also nodded, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Wang Hui's voice behind him: "How long do you need to wash each foot? Are you going to let Su Zhenchuan wait in the courtyard with you? Hurry in, don't you?" All-done."

"Oh, well, here we come!"

A look of panic appeared on Kong Ping's face, he quickly agreed, and then hurriedly said to the clear water in the basin: "Junior Sister, what's the matter? Let's talk face to face after Zhuge's inner door is opened. Let's go."

The female Taoist priest in the water frowned when she heard the words: "Senior sister Wang's temper is too unreasonable. I regard my senior brother as my elder brother. When you got married, I specially gave a gift to express my blessing."

"But instead of being ungrateful, she actually thought that I was going to destroy the relationship between you. When did I find you not a business?"

Hearing this, Kong Ping couldn't help but sighed, and said helplessly, "Oh, it's not that you don't understand her temper. She's fine with everything, but she's narrow-minded."

It is normal for Wang Hui to misunderstand that her senior sister looks like a fairy.

But my family knows my own affairs.

Kong Ping knew very well that his junior sister was devoted to pursuing the Dao, and she had no interest in the love between her children at all. If the ancestors of Zhuge's family hadn't blocked it, maybe the other party would directly take the road of forgetting love.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Wang Hui's voice came from the room again.

"Oh, here we come!" Kong Ping didn't dare to delay any longer, he quickly picked up the wooden basin and poured clean water.

It's just that when the water was surging on the ground, the voice of the female Taoist priest came faintly: "Brother, there is indeed a business, you...hehehe..."

Seeing the water seeping into the soil completely, Kong Ping couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at Su Mo pleadingly: "Here, Su Zhenchuan, look..."

"Brother Kong Dao, don't worry." Su Mo couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile, "I'm not a talkative person."

"Thank you Zhenchuan for understanding." Kong Ping shook his head helplessly and made a gesture of traction: "Please come in Zhenchuan, let's have dinner together."

The living room is already full of food, which is extremely rich.

Zhuge Ming wanted to secretly pinch a piece of meat, but Wang Hui yanked his chopsticks on the back of his hand and scolded in a low voice: "There are no rules!"

"Su Zhenchuan."

Seeing Su Mo take his seat, Wang Hui said hastily: "I didn't expect that the true biography has only been here for a few days, but it has saved their father and son twice. There is no way to repay the great kindness, so I specially made some food. I hope that the true biography will not be disgusted with the cold. "

"Mrs. Zhuge is determined, very satisfied." Su Mo nodded with a smile, and picked up the chopsticks.

He himself likes to eat, and the dishes on this table are just right for Su Mo's mind.

boom -

Just when everyone started to feast, there was a muffled thunder outside, and heavy rain poured down.

"It's raining a lot."

Zhuge Hua muttered, walked to the door and closed the glass door.

Because Kong Ping has been focusing on inventions these years, there are many western things here.

"oops--"