Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Including Zong Zheng, several people all got up, saluted and then left one by one.

The door was closed, and the room fell into silence.

"Zongzheng has a problem!"

Hu Qiyue, who had been resting in Su Mo's arms with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and whispered in Su Mo's ear.

As a fox clan, what she is best at is not fighting, but the induction of charm and breath.

Hu Qiyue could vaguely feel that there was an unusual aura about Zong Zheng, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"You feel it too?"

Su Mo was not surprised at all.

"Yeah." Hu Qiyue nodded: "Zongzheng looks normal, but I just feel that something is wrong with him, how about you?"

"I can't see it either."

Su Mo shook his head and looked at the door with a condensed expression: "Fayan can't see anything, only a faint corpse aura remains in his body."

"But it's normal. The flying zombie is extremely poisonous. Even if I get rid of it, the remaining corpse energy still depends on his own cultivation."

"Other than that, there is nothing odd about it.".

Chapter 381

"What are you going to do?" Hu Qiyue asked softly.

"Let's not move him for now." Su Mo lowered his eyes: "Perhaps, the clue to Fei Zong's real body lies in Zongzheng. It's just a pity for this old monk."

Although Zongzheng looked like he was full of flesh and blood, he looked ferocious.

But Su Mo knew that he belonged to the kind of person who appeared vicious on the surface but had a pure heart on the inside.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have led dozens of apprentices to slay demons and eliminate demons in the world of mortals for several years without seeking money, influence, or rewards.

But this is also a monk's helplessness.

For hundreds of years, good and evil have opposed each other.

I don't know how many pure and good monks have lost their lives at the mouth of the demons, and finally ended up in a state of being scattered, without even a chance to reincarnate.

"Ah...my monk..."

Su Mo spoke halfway, but finally stopped.

"Do you want to notify the other three true biography?"

"Let's not talk about it for the time being." Su Mo said softly: "The fact that it is hidden so deeply proves that this flying stiff's method is not shallow. We haven't figured out what happened to Zongzheng."

"Whether it is to act rashly or notify others, it will scare the snake."

.........

The population of Fukang County is relatively small now, but it was actually a prosperous place a few decades ago.

Therefore, there are actually several restaurants in the county. Because they are all inherited from the ancestors and traditional thinking is at work, even though they are basically unable to make any money at present, the boss has not closed them down.

This is convenient for a large number of monks who came this time, and these restaurants also took this opportunity to make a lot of money.

At this moment, in the guest room of a restaurant.

Looking at Zongzheng sitting on the stool, the four of them knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Master, master, master is like a father, and Zongzheng is kind, so the four disciples have already regarded him as a father.

"You'll be fine."

Looking at his four disciples, Zongzheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Having seen the horror of flying zombies, you still managed to maintain your conscience. You never chose to escape, but stayed in Fukang County to investigate the whereabouts of the zombies."

"With such a heart, I didn't see the wrong person at the beginning!"

"It's been hard for you these days, go back and rest early, and come with me to pay respects to Su Zhenchuan tomorrow morning."

"With Su Zhenzhuan, our five masters and apprentices survived, and the people in this city have never encountered any catastrophe."

"Yes!" The other three nodded, but Feng was the only one who knelt on the spot, with a hesitant expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something.

"What else?" Zongzheng asked softly.

"That..." Feng whispered; "Master, this disciple met a woman during this time..."

He was talking about the bride of the Jiang family.

The foolish young master was bitten to death by the poisonous snake released by the butler that night, and when the four of them fled before, they also took the bride with them.

During this period of getting along, feelings gradually sprouted between the two.

"Hahahaha, I still think it's something."

After listening to the narration, Zongzheng stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Our lineage is disciples of the lay school. We don't avoid meat and fish, and we can't help marrying. As long as there is mutual consent, I will not object!"

"Thank you Master!" Feng shouted in surprise.

"Yeah." Zongzheng waved his hand: "Go and rest."

Watching the four apprentices go out, the door was closed.

Zongzheng suddenly put his hand on his chest and let out a muffled groan.

For some reason, after waking up from the coma, he always felt that something had changed in his body.

However, using aura to observe internally, he couldn't detect any abnormalities.

"I didn't expect Fei Zombie's corpse poison to be so violent. When the spiritual energy recovers, I must wash myself with all my strength to completely eliminate all hidden dangers."

Subconsciously attributed this strangeness to the fact that the corpse poison had not been completely removed.

He thought of what Su Mo said just now, sighed slightly, then sat cross-legged on the couch, silently recited the Heart Sutra, formed a special seal with his hands and began to meditate.

.........

Maoshan, in the secret room behind the mountain.

The golden light filled the entire secret room like a tide.

And in the middle of the tide, a figure wearing a Chinese robe and a jade crown, covered by a layer of hazy light, stood with his hands behind his back.

Opposite the figure, the current head of Maoshan, Master Zixiao, is also wearing a head robe, carrying a long sword, and holding a whisk, looking cautious.

"The gods from the lower realms should let you know, otherwise I, Maoshan, have never been able to welcome you far away, and it would be a bit rude." Zi Xiao said calmly.

The figure in front of him is obviously a god in the sky!

"Zi Xiao, I think you know the purpose of my visit here, so you don't need to say those polite words." Shenjun's voice could not be heard, and he said indifferently: "It's not just you Maoshan."

"All the other fairy gates have passed by fairy gods."

"If the Dharma is ending today, the gods are far away, and the heavenly court is about to leave and relocate, you and other great masters are not allowed to stay in the mortal world, and must leave this world with the gods and Buddhas in the sky."

"In addition, among the immortal gates, all the methods that directly point to the Tao of Heaven and Immortals must not be left in the mortal world. They must be sorted out and taken away together."

Zixiao's expression remained unchanged, he hugged Fuchen and smiled: "This is the will of the Emperor of Heaven, we naturally dare not disobey it."

"However, it was agreed at the beginning that I would wait until all the gods and gods of the upper realm had disappeared, and then I would follow behind. Now that the time has not yet come, the gods have come to rush to chase them away. It is a bit too anxious."

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The god was silent for a while, and suddenly said coldly: "Zi Xiao, do you really think I can't understand what you are planning?"

"Oh?" Zi Xiao raised his white eyebrows: "This sentence confuses me, where did the layout come from?"

"Besides, the great master passed away, the immortal law was cut off, the world was completely destroyed, and the way of heaven disappeared. Under such circumstances, what's the use of having a monstrous plan?"

Shenjun was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "What if I force you to leave today?"

"If the gods make a move, I will naturally be unable to compete."

Zixiao still had a smile on his face, but his aura lifted: "However, my identity is not only a cultivator who cultivates the emptiness, but also the contemporary head of Maoshan."

"In this galaxy, there are still several Xingjun Patriarchs who have never left in my Maoshan Mountain."

At this point, Zi Xiao didn't say any more.

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But the divine monarch's aura has declined.

He is just a small priest in the heavenly court, and Xingjun occupies a big star as his dojo, which can be regarded as a prince of one side, who listens to the tune but does not listen to the announcement.

There is more than one Xingjun in Maoshan.

He really didn't dare to be rude to Zi Xiao.

"The great changes in the world are no small matter. Even though your Maoshan is quite powerful in the Three Realms, it's best not to get involved in it."

"Then don't bother Shenjun to worry." Zi Xiao looked at the other party and said.

Shenjun took a deep look at Zi Xiao, said nothing more, waved his sleeve robe, and his whole body turned into golden light spots and dissipated.

As if nothing had happened, Zi Xiao sat back on the jade platform with a calm expression, and slowly closed her eyes.

After a long time, a slight whisper sounded in the secret room.

"The heaven and the earth are the disk, and the common people are the sons. The layout is not limited to us fairy sects?"

"You can be considered interesting."

Such a scene not only happened in Maoshan, but also played out in other immortal sects.

Those who dare to make moves on this chessboard have their own confidence, and they can't be changed with just a few words of threats from the gods.

.........

And in Fukang County, in the inn room.

The moonlight scattered on his body through the window, and Zongzheng, who was practicing cross-legged, only felt a sudden fatigue hit his heart.

Before he could adjust, he slowly lost consciousness, his head drooped, and he fell into a coma.

However, not long after Zongzheng fell into a coma, a breath suddenly appeared slowly in the deepest part of his body.

There was bloodlust and tyranny in this breath, like a monster that had broken free from the seal.

Without Zongzheng himself noticing it, a strange consciousness slowly awakened in his body!

ps: Let's do the fourth update today, let me get used to it.talent.

Chapter 382

A faint red light flickered on Zongzheng's body, and his body trembled unconsciously. Under the moonlight, a tall black shadow slowly rose behind him.

Suddenly, Zongzheng raised his head, and at some point his pupils had turned into the color of blood.

Two fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and he turned into a zombie!

It's just that his eyes are not just blindly bloodthirsty and crazy, but flashing with agility.

He listened attentively for a while, fluttering his nostrils, and after making sure that there was no breath outside, he carefully adjusted his sitting posture, came to the edge of the window and sat down.

This angle was just enough for the moonlight to cover his whole body.

In the bright white light, Zongzheng's body soared in the air, and he could vaguely see the white air flow like ice entering from his seven orifices.

With the influx of airflow, the red light on Zongzheng's body became brighter and brighter.

It's just that the moonlight around is like a transparent cover, blocking all the red light inside, so the outside world can't see it.

However, what he didn't realize was that just outside the door, Su Mo stood quietly at the door with his hands behind his back.

Through the crack of the door, he stared straight at him.

The real Qi in the chest is wrapped around, forming a thin layer like a gauze.

With the level of solidity of his true qi, with this layer of separation, even if the flying zombie body in its heyday is here, it is impossible to detect the slightest breath!

Not even the sound comes through.

"Swallowing the pure yin energy of the moon, what a zombie did." Hu Qiyue curled up in Su Mo's arms, and whispered in his ear: "It seems that Master Zongzheng has indeed turned into a zombie."