Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Not to mention those hundreds of Taoist priests, just the countless people who came to offer incense and pray for believers can be regarded as an endless stream, and sometimes it even lasted until dark.

Su Mo was also wearing a gossip Taoist gown, walking casually in the surrounding courtyards, and all the Taoist priests who came and went saluted respectfully when they met.

Although Su Mo is a member of the inner sect, they have never even seen him, but the scene of Wang Jianyuan carefully accompanying him just now fell into the eyes of this group of people, so they naturally treated him with more courtesy.

Su Mo also returned the salutes one by one, showing a gentle look.

After a while, they wandered to the front hall, which is also the most lively place.

Because the lottery and prayers are basically here, there is a long queue of people at the entrance of the main hall.

Just as Su Mo took a glance and was about to go down the mountain and leave, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

"Get out of the way!"

"Stand aside, hurry up, let's talk about you!"

"Hurry up and get out of here, be careful with the gun!"

A few voices were domineering and extremely arrogant, but the surrounding crowd all showed expressions of fear and stepped aside.

The original team leader was also broken up.

Su Mo stopped to look, but found that dozens of private soldiers in gray uniforms and holding rifles were walking towards him.

The so-called private soldiers are private recruits for military service, and in this era, they generally refer to soldiers under the hands of warlords.

Sure enough, these private soldiers came in line, and when they reached the entrance of the main hall, they automatically divided into two lines, and then stood facing each other, leaving a slightly spacious road in the middle.

A middle-aged man wearing a cloak and leather belt came from the end of the line.

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, Wang Jianyuan also hurriedly ran over from behind.

"Who is this?" Seeing Wang Youdao's appearance, as if he knew this man, Su Mo couldn't help asking curiously.

"This is the commander at the foot of the mountain, named Lei Tianbao."

Wang Jianyuan took a worried look at the middle-aged man who was walking slowly, and then whispered to Su Mo: "This commander has tens of thousands of troops under his command, and he is stationed in Fengcheng. He is the emperor of Fengcheng."

"In the past year or so, he often went to Maoshan to pray, and his temper was not very good. Su Zhenchuan can avoid it for a while."

"Avoid?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said with a smile: "That's not necessary, I want to see how this handsome man's temper is so bad."

Su Mo knew that he had met a warlord.

Moreover, this warlord is much stronger than that of the Zhuge family, as can be seen from the aura around him and the private soldiers under his hands.

However, it is true that practitioners do not interfere with major affairs in the world of mortals, but it does not mean that practitioners are afraid of these secular dignitaries.

Cultivation is not only for longevity, but also for freedom.

The most is that I will not take the initiative to provoke you for no reason.

But if you take the initiative to persecute me, don't blame monks for bullying mortals with magic.

If you are afraid of this and that, what kind of happy life is there!

But Wang Jianyuan was different. He was still an ordinary person after all, so he couldn't help showing anxiety and worry on his face, but he didn't continue to persuade him.

Because Lei Tianbao had already walked in front of the two of them.

He has a strong torso, two round eyes flashing fiercely, and the two mustaches on the corners of his mouth don't look a little funny like ordinary people, but they show a fierce aura even more when placed on him .

Not to mention other things, this breath alone is enough to make the ordinary population dry and nervous.

It's no wonder that in this troubled world, he can get a name as a great commander, and he can even occupy Fengcheng with a population of one million.

It's just that his face was a little pale, and he looked like he hadn't recovered from a long illness.

Lei Tianbao looked at Su Mo a few times with a look of surprise.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that this young man was different from everyone he had seen before, but he couldn't tell where the difference was.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Before asking someone's name, you should tell your own name first. This is etiquette."

"Presumptuous!" The adjutant standing behind Lei Tianbao yelled, and was about to come over and grab Su Mo's collar.

In the end, Lei Tianbao reached out to stop him.

"Hahahaha, interesting, around Fengcheng, you are the only one who dares to talk to me like that." He laughed loudly, and said proactively, "My name is Lei Tianbao, and I am the commander-in-chief of Fengcheng."

"Disciple of Maoshan, Su Mo." Su Mo looked directly into Lei Tianbao's eyes, and spoke softly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Maoshan disciple?" Lei Tianbao cast a glance at Wang You and said, "Why haven't you seen it before?"

"This is the Master Zhenzhuan." Wang Youdao has no cultivation base, so he said quickly at this moment: "Su Zhenchuan has been practicing at the foot of the mountain before, and he just came back a few days ago."

"I like this kid."

Lei Tianbao shook off the cloak behind him with a wave and walked towards the main hall, followed closely by the adjutant. When he reached the door, he looked back at Su Mo, the warning in his eyes was palpable.

"Demon."

Seeing Lei Tianbao's back disappear into the hall, Su Mo suddenly whispered.

"What?" Wang Youdao didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Su Mo obviously didn't intend to explain anything to him, and he followed into the hall directly: "Let's go, let's see what this Marshal Lei wants to do this time..."

Inside the hall.

The adjutant stood leaning against the pillar, dragging Lei Tianbao's cloak in his hand, and when he saw Su Mo and Wang Youdao coming in, he quickly raised his index finger to his mouth, making a gesture of silence.

On the other hand, Lei Tianbao knelt on the futon, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, and bowed respectfully.

After inserting the sandalwood in the incense burner, he turned around and looked at Wang You and said, "Half a year ago, I brought some wives to pray for a son, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled, and now I come to fulfill my wish."

All the sects of the Immortal Sect are independent, so there are no other sects around Maoshan. People in Fengcheng always go to Maoshan to pay homage no matter what happens.

"Congratulations, handsome!"

Wang Youdao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted.

Since the other party came with good intentions, everything would be easy to handle.

But Lei Tianbao changed the subject: "I'm not only here to fulfill my wish, but also to do one more thing."

"Please speak, Commander."

"En." Lei Tianbao paced in the hall, and said slowly: "For more than a year, I don't know why I always feel that my body is getting worse day by day."

"I didn't dare to say that I was as strong as a cow before, but I was considered strong and healthy. But recently, I have a small illness in two days and a serious illness in three days. I have seen all the doctors in Fengcheng, but I can only see that I am weak and weak. , but couldn’t find the cause at all, so I could only prescribe some nourishing prescriptions.”

"But I have tried these prescriptions for a few months, but there is no effect at all. I heard that Wang Jianyuan was a famous doctor in Fengcheng before he entered Maoshan. He has cured many people over the years, so I want to ask Come and help me take a look."

"This..." Wang Youdao hesitated a little: "The genius doctor only said that it was just those people's misrepresentation. I do have a few skills in medicine, but I can't guarantee that I can cure the handsome man. "

"Um......"

Lei Tianbao nodded, but looked at Su Mo in a strange way, and subconsciously asked, "What do you think of Su Zhenchuan?"

When he asked such a question, everyone around him was stunned.

Because Su Mo looks to be in his early twenties, according to the folk saying, he is a young boy with a wet taste.

What amazing medical skills can he have?

Not just the others, Lei Tianbao himself was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know why he asked it out of the blue, but it was just a feeling that popped up in his heart.

What he didn't know was that this was fate.

As the saying goes, life should not die, and it is this kind of situation.

Su Mo, on the other hand, glanced at the statue above, his eyes revealing a thoughtful expression. .

Chapter 358

"Fate?"

Su Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at Lei Tianbao: "I'm afraid it's not a disease on your body."

"Not sick?"

Lei Tianbao frowned slightly: "What is that?"

Wang Youdao panicked at first, but he just thought of Su Mo's identity, and then thought about those monks with great powers in the inner sect, then he calmed down again and stopped talking.

Those are living gods.

If this person can't help it, then he is a mortal, and with such rudimentary medical skills, he may not be able to recover.

Su Mo didn't answer directly, but just smiled and said, "If I tell the truth now, I'm afraid you won't believe it, but I have a solution here that can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. You can go back and try it first."

"If it works, you can come to me again."

As he said that, Su Mo said softly to Wang Youdao: "Prepare cinnabar, talisman paper, talisman pen, gossip seal, and Dharma table."

The outer door is responsible for contacting the world of mortals, which can be regarded as an important place.

Therefore, every major festival, someone from the inner sect will come out and draw some really effective talismans to ward off evil spirits and pray for blessings, so that they can be given to the people.

Therefore, there are real cinnabar and talisman paper outer doors, but the number is very small.

Although there are also in Su Mo Space, but there are so many people in the outer door watching, it is not easy to show these methods in public.

After all, the inner door is here.

There are some things that he does not intend to let Master know just yet.

Wang Youdao nodded, and personally took a few Taoist priests to prepare.

Lei Tianbao suddenly said, "You don't mean to draw some talismans and let me drink it?"

"I have also invited a few wandering Taoist priests before. I drank a lot of talisman water, but it didn't work at all. Do you know what happened to those Taoist priests in the end?"

Lei Tianbao was talking about those bluffers.

"Not interested in."

Su Mo interrupted him unceremoniously.

"How to talk!" The adjutant was just about to scold.

Lei Tianbao glared at him first: "Did you talk?"

"But handsome, this kid..."

"return to!"

"Yes." The adjutant glanced at Su Mo unwillingly, and finally retreated silently.

"The people under him have no rules, it's a joke."

Lei Tianbao smiled at Su Mo: "I really like you more and more. How about it? Are you interested in being a job under me? It's much more interesting than being a Taoist priest on this mountain."

"Everyone has his own aspirations, and I don't have an aspiration." Su Mo responded simply, but his sense of this handsome man was not bad.

"It's a pity." Lei Tianbao showed a look of regret: "My residence is in Fengcheng at the foot of the mountain, just ask anyone and you will know. If you change your mind at any time, just come to me."

While the two were chatting, Wang Youdao had already led people to prepare everything.

Su Mo held the talisman pen in his hand, circling the invisible aura to gather at the tip of the pen, and then stained with cinnabar, the pen moved dragon snakes on the talisman paper.

After a while, a talisman appeared.

He pinched the gossip seal with two fingers, and with the influx of spiritual energy, a burst of golden light burst out from the gossip seal.

"This is......"

Seeing the gossip golden light, the crowd around suddenly burst into exclamation, and even Lei Tianbao's eyes widened, staring at Su Mo's movements.

But Su Mo just pressed the gossip seal on the talisman, and a pale golden gossip pattern was printed on the head of the talisman.

He picked up the talisman, deftly folded it into a piece about the size of a thumb, and threaded it with a red thread.

"Hang it around your neck."

Su Mo put the talisman in front of Lei Tianbao.