Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

After bidding farewell to Wang Youdao, Su Mo went straight to Fengcheng at the foot of the mountain.

He didn't attend the banquet hosted by Lei Tianbao, he just asked for a map.

A warlord like him must have a relatively complete map under his hands, and to Su Mo's surprise, Lei Tianbao's map just marked the location of the county seat next to Renjia Town.

In other words, as long as he followed the route on the map, he would be able to go back naturally, and he would no longer use the road to find ways to replenish.

"Thank you, handsome."

After accepting the map, Su Mo nodded in greeting.

"Mm." Lei Tianbao didn't dare to take it too seriously now, and said respectfully: "That's right, Daoist Su, once you leave, I don't know what to do. If I encounter a monster again... ...."

He stared at Su Mo with a look of expectation on his face.

Su Mo naturally understood what he was thinking, and took out a jade pendant from his pocket: "This jade pendant is engraved with the Zhenwu Suppressing Evil Talisman, and it is not afraid of water, fire, or blood. As long as the commander wears it with him, he will naturally be protected from all evil." invasion."

The talisman on the jade pendant was carved by him with real qi, so it no longer has the shortcomings of the paper talisman.

Seeing this jade pendant and feeling the faint warm breath coming from the jade pendant, Lei Tianbao beamed with joy, and immediately hung it around his neck: "Thank you, Daoist Su!"

"Well, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave."

Su Mo turned around and walked towards the street.

Watching him walk slowly, but after a few steps, he just disappeared at the end of the street.

Lei Tianbao stood where he was, and sighed with a complicated expression: "The power and wealth in the mortal world, compared with such gods... really seem ridiculous."

.........

The inner gate of Maoshan, in the secret room at the bottom of the back mountain.

An old man wearing a purple gossip robe and a white beard that fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

The golden light shone, and countless runes floated in his pupils, illuminating the dark secret room.

Vaguely, one could see the old man's face constantly changing.

Sometimes it looks like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, sometimes a young man in his twenties, and after a few breaths he turns into a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

In the end, it stagnated at the appearance of seven or eighty years old.

His face was old, but there was an indescribable spirit.

His gaze seemed to be through the mountains, seeing thousands of miles away, and he whispered softly: "Flying stiff?"

While speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed at a whisk beside him.

The brilliance flowed on the whisk, and after a few breaths, it turned into a human form, and it looked exactly like the old man, looking like a clone.

With a wave of the old man's sleeves, the old man turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the secret room.

However, just as it flew outside, the entire top of Maoshan was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sound of thunder echoed between the sky and the earth!

Countless pilgrims who were worshiping at the outer gate rushed to the main hall, looking at the surging sky outside in horror.

in the secret room.

The old man sighed softly, and the clone outside dissipated, turned into a whisk and landed on the ground again.

And the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated.

"Hey... Su Mo, I can't help you this time as a teacher, it's all up to you!"

.........

Although Fukang County is a county seat, it is really deserted, with a population of just over [-], which is not even comparable to some larger towns.

In addition, it is surrounded by mountains and is barren and backward, so it has hardly been affected by the outside world and still maintains its ancient appearance.

late at night.

At one of the stalls, an old man in sackcloth brought a bowl of hot wontons: "Guest officer, the wontons you want."

"Thank you!"

Sitting opposite was a young man in a Chinese tunic suit, with a handsome face, fair skin, slender fingers, and a porcelain bowl with both hands.

"Brother, judging by your appearance, you are a scholar, right?"

Eye margins are quite reasonable.

After all, if he is handsome and acts a little gentler, it is easy to make people feel good.

Therefore, the old man saw that he had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but said: "In the past, only people from our county town went out, but I have never seen scholars come to our place."

"The boss misunderstood." Su Mo tasted a wonton and said with a smile, "I am a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

The old man looked at Su Mo in surprise, finally shook his head, and sighed: "Tsk... such a handsome young man, it's a pity to be a Taoist priest!"

Su Mo didn't argue with him, but just ate the wontons with peace of mind, planning to walk around after eating, and leave if there was nothing good to eat.

Halfway through eating the wontons, there was a loud noise in the distance.

A large group of people held red lanterns and rushed across the street.

"What's the matter?" Su Mo was curious.

The old man showed a complex look, and sighed: "Oh, the Jiang family has married a wife again!"

"Marrying a daughter-in-law is a happy event." Su Mo said with a puzzled smile, "Besides, what do you mean, this Jiang family often marries a daughter-in-law?"

"It's a happy event for someone else's family to marry a daughter-in-law, but it's a crime for their family to marry a daughter-in-law!"

The old man found a stool and sat down, sighing: "The Jiang family has married six daughters-in-law now, but each of them can't survive the night of the bridal chamber, and turns into a corpse the next morning. exception!"

According to what the old man said, entering the Jiang family's door is equivalent to stepping into the underworld.

"Then there is still someone who dares to marry?" Su Mo frowned.

"Why don't you dare to marry?" The old man sneered: "The Jiang family is rich. There are always some people who think that they are so lucky that they can survive safely, and finally share the property of the Jiang family. It is a pity that these people are without exception. Now they are all lying in coffins!"

Su Mo threw down a big ocean and got up.

"Little... Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

"It's a happy event, I want to go and see the excitement."

"Then there's no need to go." The old man put away Dayang: "Jiang's wedding is different. Outsiders are not allowed to enter that night, and the wedding banquet will be held the next day."

"It's a pity that the bride won't live until the next day, so naturally no one will be able to eat this wedding banquet."

It's just that Su Mo has gone far away at this moment, the old man shook his head and continued to do his own business.

The Jiang family's mansion is still easy to find, just pick anyone and ask. After all, it is the richest family in Fukang County.

It was exactly as the old man said.

The gate of Jiang's house was closed tightly, and there was no one around. There was a gust of wind in the darkness, and there was an indescribably strange feeling.

"It's so deadly."

Su Mo stared at the sky above the mansion, his eyes shone brightly.

After stepping into refining qi and transforming gods, the yin and yang eyes have also changed, and maybe they should be called Fayan at this moment.

In his eyes, bursts of thick black smoke rose from the depths of the mansion and condensed into a black cloud in midair.

This dead air is heavier than ordinary Yizhuang!

"How many corpses does the Jiang family hide?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a casual move, the blue wind gathered under his feet, lifted him up silently, and flew into the mansion.

On the contrary, the inside of the mansion was more gloomy than the outside, it was completely dark, only the backyard was lit with weak lights.

Su Mo landed silently, walked outside the back hall door, and looked inside through the cover of darkness.

I saw a figure in a red wedding gown and hijab kneeling on the ground.

On the chair opposite her, sat an old man in a black brocade robe and a velvet cap, and beside the old man was an old woman in a calico brocade robe.

However, Su Mo could see clearly in his eyes.

The old woman was nothing but a corpse!

Perhaps it was too close to the candle, so that the wax wrapped on the corpse began to melt slowly, and the wax oil kept dripping down along the fingers.

The bride should have also noticed this scene, her body trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

The old man stared at the bride: "The auspicious time has come, now it's time to give the big gift!"

After the old man finished speaking, a fat man wearing a groom's attire walked into the room, but he had a silly smile on his face, and he didn't even notice the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously a fool.

Outside, Su Mo only felt a chill all over his body.

Such a scene reminded him of a certain movie he had seen in his previous life.

"Jiang's family, the wax corpse, a fool getting married... no way..."

"Flying stiff!"

If the zombies were divided into ranks by their strength, Flying Zombie could definitely be regarded as the top among the zombies!

"Zibuyu" says: There are seven types of stiffness.

The first is white, the second is black, the third is green, the fourth is hair, the fifth is flying, the sixth is boneless, and the seventh is dry.

Hanba is a terrifying existence that is almost comparable to a fairy god.

The Hanba is the seventh level, and the flying zombie is the fifth level. If an ordinary monk who refines Qi and transforms God encounters flying zombies, he may only have a dead end!

As for the Bronze Armored Corpse, the Zombie King, etc., they are actually variations of zombies, and they are not classified into levels. .

Chapter 366

The worship was still going on, and the fool in wedding dress looked at the bride cheerfully.

Perhaps it was because of the lights that the face that was supposed to be simple and stupid actually showed a bit of ferocity.

"Goodbye!"

In the first position, Mr. Jiang put down his teacup and spoke in a hoarse voice.

The two newcomers kowtowed at the same time.

Mr. Jiang suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and he glanced outside the door, but there was only a quiet courtyard in his eyes.

A look of doubt flashed across his face, but finally he withdrew his gaze and looked back and forth at the bride.

Su Mo left quietly long before.

Since Jiang's family has already appeared in the hall, it is not far away from Fei Zang's arrival.

At this moment, in the inn room.

Su Mo sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, but a system panel appeared in his mind.

"Host: Su Mo."

"Current state: Refining Qi to transform God."

"Merit value: 3120000 points."

"Possessing skills: paper piercing spirit technique, Zhouyi Shentongqi, Zhengdao technique, Maoshan talisman complete chapter, Maoshan body training technique,"

"Possess skills: shape-shifting, cast beans into soldiers, storage space, Tai Sui regeneration, elementary fetters, point paper into spirits, tie paper into beasts, unite soldiers into generals."

"Current status: True disciple of Maoshan Sect, Sikong of Hell Crossing Soul Hall, Sikong of Hell Soldier Ma Sikong"

"Upgrading requires merit points: **."

The merit value of 310 million is still a long way from the 1000 million merit points of the system upgrade, but it is enough to just upgrade the paper man spirit.

And this is currently the only way for him to quickly improve his strength.

After all, what he was about to face was the legendary Flying Zombie.

It can be seen from the movie that this zombie can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, suck blood from the air, and has infinite strength. The corpse breath from its mouth can instantly corrode steel!

In addition, it has the function of regeneration, even if the head is cut off, it can grow back in a few breaths.