Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Can't die."

The old celestial master laughed and said, "There are so many orthodox fellow disciples there, besides, there is Su Mo."

"Do you trust that Maoshan true biography so much?" The girl turned her head and opened her eyes wide, but the eyes seemed a little empty: "What if he refuses to save him?"

"No." The old master was very sure: "The fate of the two of them has not yet ended."

"Oh."

The girl didn't seem to be interested in anything, she turned her head with an oh, and continued to stare at the fish swimming in the stream.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Su Mo..."

The old Tianshi glanced at her: "There are too many things hidden in this kid, but after returning to Maoshan last time, that old guy Zixiao personally acted to cover up the secrets for him, and now I am nothing."

"Wait, you may see him in the future." The old heavenly master looked at her with some hesitation in his eyes.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." The old man retracted his gaze and sighed softly.

"Oh." The girl replied in a low voice again, and stopped talking.

The breeze blew by, stirring the strands of blue hair on her shoulders, sparkling with crystal light.

.........

Fukang County is not destined to be peaceful tonight.

Not only Su Mo, but many righteous people also made the same choice as him.

Naturally, evil monks and monsters will not wait to be killed.

So under the cover of night, a battle between good and evil was going on silently.

It's just that the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

But there was only one person who caused the disparity!

The same is true for evil monks, most of them are heretics.

But they will use all kinds of sorcery to refine their bodies, so in terms of life and death, generally speaking, they are actually much better than heretic monks of the same realm.

But no matter how powerful his body is, under that flying sword of real qi, it is useless, as thin as white paper!

So under the moonlight, that tall and straight figure in a Chinese tunic suit became the nightmare of all demons and evil cultivators.

He couldn't even see how he made the move. The moment he saw his figure, the real qi long sword had already chopped off the opponent's head.

Dozens of flying swords surrounded his body, Su Mo's feet did not touch the ground, and he pinched the seal with his hands. Under the moonlight, he looked like a banished immortal.

Since this period of time, he has been dealing with all kinds of evil zombies, so although he can probably feel the improvement of his strength, he still can't clearly measure it.

Now it seems that if he doesn't cultivate alchemy, he hasn't achieved supernatural powers, basically he can't resist even a sword!

In this way, the sudden outbreak of battle soon came to an end.

Some of the remaining evil cultivators and demons were scared out of their wits and escaped from the county seat, but Su Mo and other righteous monks did not chase them out either.

In the darkness, several figures bowed their hands to Su Mo from afar.

And Su Mo also returned the gifts one by one.

In the inn room, Hu Qiyue was still lying on her side on the couch, and said softly: "Now this pool of water has been completely muddied by you, and anyone who wants to fish can't do it. Everyone is on the bright side."

"The great enemy is now, how can we let them take advantage of them? Now, all the demons of which sect and origin are well aware. Presumably those disciples of the immortal sect will send everyone in the city tonight. Go back to the sect."

"If anyone still dares to make trouble, they will be combined by several fairy sects to settle the accounts afterwards." Su Mo closed the window casually: "There are five...four other sects."

"I knew you were going to say that." Hu Qiyue straightened her body and gave Su Mo a white look: "Just in time, the heads of the other four families also want to meet you, and the banquet must have been set up now, come with me."

.........

This is a compound.

Although it is not as luxurious as the Jiang family, it is still quite spacious.

This compound was not robbed, but bought directly.

The families of the five immortals outside the customs have very deep contact with the world of mortals, and they usually choose a family to become the enshrined Baojiaxian.

Therefore, it can barely be regarded as a kind of good monster, and money is naturally not lacking.

At this moment, there were already five old people sitting on the edge of the banquet round table, including three old men and two old women.

Hu Qiyue came in first, and bowed to the people on the table: "Hu Qiyue, Hu family, I have met Grandma Huang, Grandma Bai, Mr. Chang, Mr. Liu."

The last old man was her father, and it was the old white fox named Hu Bai that Su Mo had rescued before.

The people at the table nodded, their gazes passed over Hu Qiyue, and fixed on Su Mo.

Mr. Liu, who was wearing a blue robe, was the first to speak: "This must be the true biography of Maoshan, Mr. Su Mo, right? Seeing him now, he is really extraordinary!"

Several other people also looked at Su Mo with complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Five families outside the customs."

There was no expression on Su Mo's face, and he sat on the stool behind Hu Qiyue: "Everyone, are you here for that flying stiffness?"

"But as far as I know, flying zombies don't seem to be useful to you?"

Needless to say, the exorcising sect, righteous monks who kill Fei Zong will gain great merit, and evil monks can use the blood essence of Fei Zang to make their own magic tricks skyrocket.

There is even a means to graft some of Fei Zang's abilities onto himself!

Of course, it also contains a very big risk. Once it fails, it will be infected by corpse poison.

Demons and monsters can also practice magic skills with the help of flying zombies.

But after all, the Five Immortals are not the kind of monsters who have fallen into evil ways, and the exercises they practice can barely be regarded as orthodox. If you practice with flying zombies, you will be willing to degenerate.

As for beheading... There is no merit for demons beheading evil spirits.

Only by saving people, or protecting one party's safety, will there be merits added to the body.

This is the particularity of the sky to human beings, and it is also the reason why countless monsters want to turn into humans.

Hu Bai took a look at his daughter, moved the stool, and moved to Su Mo's side: "Well... my Hu family will not participate. I am here this time mainly because I am worried about Qi Yue. After all, the war is in chaos. What dangers will she encounter along the way?"

"Since Mr. Su is here, I can rest assured that I will leave after this feast."

The four old men glanced at Hu Bai, feeling a little helpless.

This stuff is really shameless.

But such shamelessness...they want it too!

Hugging the thighs of a fairy gate, this is simply an unimaginable great fortune for a demon.

He hates that he doesn't have a daughter who is as stunning and alluring as Hu Qiyue.

No longer looking at Hu Bai's smug face, Mr. Chang stroked his beard and smiled: "We really don't need it, but other people, whether they are good or evil or monsters, do need it."

"The five of us...the four of us dare not say that we are powerful, but we still have some means after all."

What he meant was self-evident.

Obviously Mr. Chang thinks that if the four of them join forces, it is very possible to snatch the flying zombies, and then it will be very easy to exchange the flying zombies for what they need.

The Five Immortals outside the Guanwai refers to the five immortals of Hu Bai Huang Liu Hui, namely Fox, Hedgehog, Weasel, Snake, and Mouse.

Among them, the surname of the Hui family was somewhat indecent, so it was later changed to Chang.

"Mr. Chang." Hu Qiyue said, "You have seen the situation in Fukang County."

"How many righteous immortal sects are gathered here, in this situation, you dare to make a move?"

Mrs. Chang smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Oh, Hu family girl, do you think we want to make a move? Life outside the customs is not easy."

Grandma Bai, who had been sitting silently beside her, suddenly raised her head and said in a bad tone, "Hmph, your Hu family has joined the Immortal Sect, so naturally there is nothing to worry about."

"But our four families are still struggling. Now that the world is at the end of the Dharma, our kind of life is getting more and more difficult. What do you want us to do? Wait to die?"

A cold light flashed in the depths of Hu Qiyue's beautiful eyes, but she stopped talking.

The relationship between the five families is not very good now, especially the Hu family, which is even more excluded by the other four families.

Calm was restored on the wine table again.

All eyes were on Su Mo.

But Su Mo seemed to have never heard of it, and tapped his right index finger on the edge of the wine glass, making a sound like raindrops. .

Chapter 371

When your fingers touch the porcelain cup, it sounds like raindrops falling on the tiles, and the sound is crisp and sweet.

It's just that the four patriarchs present were flustered, only feeling the drops of rain hitting their hearts.

"Su Zhenchuan."

Mr. Chang was the first to lose his composure, and asked with some expectation: "You mean...~..."

"Ok?"

Su Mo, however, seemed to have just woken up from a dream. His eyes swept over the four Patriarchs one by one, and he said with a smile, "Since the four of you have already decided on the outcome, why do you still want to ask me for my opinion?"

"Could it be that I told you to withdraw from Fukang County, and you-will do so?"

However, Su Mo was smiling, but the light in the depths of his eyes was icy cold.

The four of them looked at each other, and it was Mrs. Chang who said, "Actually, it's not impossible for me to quit..."

He hesitated, as if considering whether he should say the next thing or not.

After all, the other party is the true heir of Maoshan, the default head of a fairy sect, this is not a joke.

It was Grandma Bai who overtook Mr. Chang and said directly: "Su Zhenchuan is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so naturally he won't understand our difficulties."

"Beyond the pass is a place of bitter cold, and the spiritual energy itself is thin, and there is no trace of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Today, the end of the world is driving me to a dead end!"

"If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't live on, we wouldn't take the risk to come to the pass to compete with the world's Taoist monks for that flying zombie."

At this point, Grandma Bai gritted her teeth: "Su Zhenchuan, the old lady is a rough person, she doesn't know how to chew words, so I'll just say what I have to say."

She looked at the three Patriarchs behind her, and saw that they nodded in unison, and then glanced at Hu Bai indiscriminately.

It's a pity that Hu Bai just lowered his head and chatted with his daughter at the moment, making it clear that he didn't participate in this matter at all.

"It's not impossible to ask the four of us to withdraw."

Grandma Bai looked at Su Mo: "But we have to travel day and night anyway, Maoshan must... make up for the loss, right?"

"If we can really reach a consensus, we can also help Su Zhenchuan to deal with that flying zombie. The Hu family will definitely help us at that time. Our five families outside the pass plus Su Zhenchuan are enough to crush all other monks! "

The other three Patriarchs also nodded.

On the other hand, Hu Qiyue said softly at the side: "My fox family doesn't need anything, as long as the master tells me, I will desperately help."

"It seems that the four Patriarchs have discussed it long ago."

Su Mo finally put down his wine glass, and looked at the four of them: "If you help, you don't need it."

"The four patriarchs can withdraw from Fukang County."

The four of them looked at each other when they heard the words, and their faces were all happy.

"The true biography of Su." Grandpa Liu swallowed, "I don't know how much you plan to give out at Maoshan..."

Gollum-

The sound of the rolling object echoed in the living room, followed by a strong smell of blood.

On the ground, dozens of heads rolled down and piled up in the corner.

Some of these heads were human, some were monsters, and they were strangely shaped, but the frozen expressions on their faces were all the same.

All unbelievable and horrifying.

"Maoshan's gift to you is to allow the four of you to return alive." Su Mo lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

Grandma Bai's face darkened: "Su Zhenchuan, what does this mean?"

"You are indeed powerful, but the four of us have all cultivated the demon pill, which is equivalent to the realm of your human monks refining Qi and turning into gods, and we have all stepped into this realm for hundreds of years."