Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Under his command, these flying swords were arranged in a circle, then rotated rapidly, and finally turned into a huge white drill bit.

The drill directly cut into the mountainside, and the hard rock was easily chopped into pieces like tofu at this moment.

But in the blink of an eye, a cave with a length of seven or eight meters and a width of more than three meters was drilled out of the mountain wall!

Looking at the dumbfounded Qingxu, Su Mo smiled and said, "Master Qingxu, you have been waiting for the good news in this cave for the past two days, and when I kill the demon, I will take you to the Taoist temple to make things right."

"Thank you Su Zhenchuan!"

Qing Xu bowed down to Su Mo and sighed, "If it weren't for Su Zhenzhuan, I don't know what kind of sins this demon would commit!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Mo's urging, he automatically walked into the depths of the cave and sat down cross-legged.

With the aura that Su Mo sent to him before, it was enough to support him without eating or drinking for two days, and there would still be some aura left to regulate his body.

Seeing Qing Xu meditating with his eyes closed, Su Mo waved his hand casually, and the two Thunder Generals blocked the entrance of the cave one behind the other like door gods.

Today's General Thunderbolt is so powerful that ordinary monsters will be cut off immediately when they encounter it.

Even the monkey monster in the Taoist temple, if it faced two Thunder generals at the same time, if it didn't have the life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, it would be impossible to escape death!

Qing Xu was shocked again.

After all, the appearance of these two paper figurines is indeed somewhat shocking.

With a height of three meters, it almost filled the entrance of the cave.

A purple armor mixed with bloody patterns is draped on his body, which is very powerful, and he can vaguely see bursts of thunder and lightning running on the armor like a silver snake.

Holding the big knife in front of his hand, there is thunder and lightning on the knife body, and the blood-colored lines converge into countless invisible runes, shining in the dark.

A soaring evil spirit condensed on his body, not to mention contact, just looking at it from such a distance, Qing Xu felt a burst of fear!

"With the protection of these two thunder generals, it is enough to keep you safe and secure, just wait with peace of mind."

After Su Mo gave an order, Yufeng left.

Today's General Thunder can already execute simple orders, so Su Mo's order to them is to guard the cave and not allow anything to approach.

Qingyun Temple is still silent.

When Su Mo returned to the room, he found that although Zhang Ji was sleepy to death, he was still holding on to sleep, with a vigilant look on his face.

"No accident?"

"No." Seeing Su Mo coming back, Zhang Ji also breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no sign of trouble."

"Ah."

He felt it carefully, and found that the real qi permeating the room did not fluctuate at all, so he nodded: "It's ok, you can rest too."

After all, Zhang Ji is a mortal, and he is already old.

I can't bear it any longer.

Zhang Ji nodded, walked to the bed that Su Mo made for him with white paper, and fell asleep.

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Su Mo stared at him for a few moments, and finally took out the Taoist scriptures to observe.

Nothing happened in the next two days.

When Zhang Ji was free, he used hexagrams to calculate the lifespan of the old man Jin again. Although he no longer looked like a violent death, he could no longer guess the result.

It's also normal.

That talisman was transformed by Su Mo with his true energy. With Su Mo's true energy, he would be a ghost if he could calculate the future of Master Jin with his mortal hexagram skills.

If Zhuge Kongping's wife, Wang Hui, were here, it could be done.

Soon, the time came to the day of the grand ceremony.

On this day, the Taoist temple opened early, and the morning meal was much richer.

Su Mo looked at the steamed stuffed bun in front of him, and said with a smile, "Why do I feel like Chinese New Year?"

The old Taoist priest Qingyuan held the porridge bowl and showed a meaningful smile: "Today is much more important than the New Year. Brother Su can be considered a lucky person to participate in this grand ceremony."

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"Oh?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "That's my luck."

"Hahahaha..." Qingyuan laughed a few times, stopped talking, and concentrated on eating the meal in front of him.

Only slightly trembling hands showed his inner unrest.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen Taoist priests began to hang up talisman curtains everywhere, and it looked like a busy scene.

In fact, Qingyun Temple is not small in size. There were originally more than 30 Taoist priests.

Looking at it now, the missing dozen or so had probably entered the stomach of the monster, and the rest also chose to compromise and became slaves of the monster!

As for Qingyuan... the old Taoist priest probably chose to take refuge in him.

Not just Taoism.

The whole Changcheng became lively.

A large number of people flocked to Qingyun Temple, but these people were arranged in an orderly line under the arrangement of the rich.

And at the front of the line, there are dozens of women.

In the arms of these women, all are holding babies less than three months old!

These babies all have a blood-colored talisman on their foreheads, and they are wearing the little Daoist robes issued by Qingyun Guan.

The door of the Taoist temple was opened, and the Taoist priests were divided into two factions and lined up beside the door.

And the demon, who had never shown up before, is also standing in the front hall at this moment!

He is dressed in a blue gossip Taoist robe, holds a dust whisk, has white beard and white hair, and has a kind and compassionate face.

The Taoist "Qingxu" glanced around, paused for a moment on Su Mo, and then moved away.

Obviously, it failed to discover Su Mo's cultivation level. Like the old Taoist priest Qingyuan, he thought Su Mo was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner.talent.

Chapter 402

Those mothers had piety and pride on their faces.

In the past two years, Qingxu has used many methods in Changcheng, and the people in the city have already regarded him as a fairy god.

If one's own child can be chosen by the old god, doesn't this prove the great luck?

When seeing those babies, Qing Xu's eyes burst into astonishing brilliance, and the smile on his face unconsciously expanded a bit.

"Su Zhenchuan..."

Zhang Ji's eyes widened.

After all, those babies were not long after they were born, and there was still a bit of fetal gas on their faces, thinking that they were about to be sent into the mouth of demons, how could he not be in a hurry?

"Not yet."

Su Mo responded casually, but his eyes were fixed on the red seals on the foreheads of the babies.

"Coagulation Curse?"

Blood Coagulation Curse, as the name suggests, is to condense the whole body of all babies into one.

Ordinary mortals have three qis, but babies born less than three months old have four qis. This fourth qi is the innate qi!

Obviously, what this monkey demon takes a fancy to is the congenital nature of these babies.

But the innate nature of human beings cannot be swallowed by monsters directly.

Su Mo glanced at Qing Xu in the distance, but he was thinking about the ghost banquet that night and those dozens of demons in his mind.

Slowly, the corner of his mouth curled up: "So that's the case...it's really cruel."

There is nothing to say during the day.

It's nothing more than a show, after all, Qing Xu's name is to pray for Changcheng, and for the newborn baby.

The activity continued until nightfall.

Those people who came here have each received a talisman, please go home and worship it.

Su Mo could see clearly that those were just ordinary paper talismans and had no effect.

Instead, the mothers of those dozens of babies were left behind and knelt in the hall. According to Qing Xu, they would kneel until the next day's sunrise.

With the full moon hanging high, the blessings in the Taoist temple also ended, until the last person left, and the heavy door was slowly closed.

"Brother Su."

The old Taoist priest Qingyuan made a gesture of invitation to Su Mo: "You are also considered a blessed person. You have been chosen by the temple master to bear the blessing."

"Please come with me."

After speaking, regardless of Su Mo's reaction, he walked up the corridor on his own.

"Su Zhenchuan?" Zhang Ji was a little worried.

Su Mo gave him a reassuring look, and followed Qing Yuan on foot.

The long corridor passed quickly, and finally, Qingyuan led them to the secret backyard.

It was the place where the ghost banquet was held before!

"Here?" Su Mo pretended to be confused.

There was a bit of sarcasm in Qingyuan's eyes, but his face still had that gentle look on his face: "This is the place to pray, Brother Su just wait quietly, the Lord will come soon."

The arrangement in the courtyard was the same as that day's ghost banquet, with dozens of tables neatly arranged, and futons placed behind them.

Su Mo chose a seat at random and sat down. Zhang Ji didn't dare to be offended, so he quickly led Zhang Xiaogou and sat down beside him.

He knew very well that tonight might be the day of the decisive battle.

If this true fax is so capable, it's okay to be able to subdue this demon.

If the demon wins, their grandpa and grandson will probably become delicacies on the plate!

So Zhang Ji wanted to ask several times, but looking at Qingyuan next to him, he finally forcibly suppressed his uneasiness.

Now I can only believe in this true biography of Maoshan.

Didn't make them wait long.

Qing Xu, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe, walked in.

Seeing Qingxu, the mocking expression on Qingyuan's face quickly retracted, replaced with a flattering expression, and bowed down: "Guzhu!"

"En." Qing Xu glanced at him, then went straight to the upper seat and sat down, looking past Zhang Ji, and staring at Su Mo.

The more you look at it, the more happy it looks on its face.

Su Mo's hiding technique cannot be seen by such a wild monster.

Therefore, it can only perceive the exuberant blood in this young man.

With this blood energy as a traction, his confidence in alchemy has increased by a few percent!

"Where is Brother Su from?" He asked casually.

"It's from a small place, the temple master doesn't need to care about it." Su Mo said with a smile.

"Oh." Qing Xu nodded, but didn't ask any more, but lowered his head, so as to hide the bloodthirsty and salivating meaning in his eyes.

Unknowingly, a dark cloud floated above the sky, covering the moonlight.

The entire courtyard was plunged into deep darkness.

But in the corridor outside, there was a burst of intensive footsteps.

Not long after, the door opened, and dozens of figures in long robes and rigid faces walked in slowly, each choosing a seat to sit down.

Although Zhang Ji had already been mentally prepared, when he saw these figures, his body trembled involuntarily and his face turned pale.

Because he knows that this yard is full of monsters that eat people!