Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

In terms of seniority, Su Mo can be regarded as the younger brother of the two of them, but in terms of actual status, they are far behind.

Ma Madi is just an ordinary disciple of Maoshan, and Uncle Jiu can only be regarded as an elite disciple.

And Su Mo is the true biography of Maoshan, a disciple of the head of the sect, and he can even have the power not inferior to the elders in making decisions on some major events!

When respecting, Su Mo called them senior brother. If they didn't respect, they had to order them directly, and they had to follow suit.

Otherwise, you will disobey the order of the elders, and you will either be punished by the door rules, or you will quit Maoshan!

Seeing Su Mo's angry and cold expression at this moment, of course he didn't dare to disobey him.

A meal so eat in an atmosphere of silence.

After the dishes were removed, Su Mo winked at Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting understood, walked to the door and gave some instructions, and two big-armed Ren family guards immediately stood at the door, one on the left and one on the right, not allowing anyone to approach.

"Now tell me what to do with this zombie Nintendo." Su Mo picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Su... junior brother."

Ma Madi's address was a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted his mood and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I always go forward bravely in doing things Ma Madi, and I will not stop until I kill it. Besides, dealing with vampire zombies is my strong point. Just wait for the good news with peace of mind!"

"You..." Uncle Jiu seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Su Mo.

Su Mo knew Ma Madi's temperament, and he would not turn his head until he hit the south wall, otherwise, the more he persuaded him, the more he would be dissatisfied.

Let him face the zombies directly, and suffer a little.

"Senior Brother Ma, I chased the zombies with Senior Brother Lin last night. I didn't sleep all night. I'm exhausted now, so I can't help you too much. I can only help you prepare items. Whatever you need, don't worry. Say." Su Mo said with a smile.

"Why don't I go help too." Uncle Jiu frowned, "I'm not tired yet."

"Oh, I don't need you, I and two apprentices are enough!" He waved his hand numbly, and took a special look at Uncle Jiu: "I just want to let some people see that the world can still work without him. Demons and ghosts can still be subdued by others."

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu turned his head away when he heard the words, but he didn't argue.

Ma Madi ignored him and looked at Su Mo: "Prepare me the peach wood sword, corpse suppressing gold sword, corpse suppressing talisman, chicken blood cinnabar, talisman ink bucket, long talisman hanging cloth..."

He said a dozen things in a row.

Although he didn't believe that Nintendo would be so powerful that he wouldn't be afraid of any magic weapon, Ma Madi still made preparations carefully.

"Okay." Su Mo nodded: "At the latest in the afternoon, these things will be delivered to the inn where you are staying on time."

"Then thank you, Junior Brother Su."

He nodded numbly at Su Mo, then walked out of the room, and when he passed Uncle Jiu, he even snorted and raised his head high.

"Su Mo, you..."

Seemingly knowing what Uncle Jiu wanted to say, Su Mo said first: "That's it, if he doesn't experience it for himself, he won't believe what you said at all. Tonight I will hide in the dark with the paper figurine. Let him eat his fill, but I'll do it if necessary."

"Oh!" Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly, "This old guy, when will he listen to people's persuasion?"

Time soon came to night.

In the woods far away from Renjia Town, there is an old house that has long been abandoned.

In the overgrown courtyard, a gossip table was properly arranged, surrounded by huge pieces of talisman cloth with a length of three to four meters, which were filled with mantras.

Wearing a Taoist robe numbly, he checked the magic weapon on the gossip table.

"Master, one more person is very powerful. Uncle Lin wanted to help before, why did you refuse?" Ah Qiang asked mutteringly while arranging the talismans.

"Hmph, why, do you think I'm inferior to him?" Ma Madi stared at him unkindly.

"No, no, that's not what I mean." A Qiang quickly explained: "You are a master of Maoshan, how can Uncle Lin compare with you."

"It's not good."

He looked back numbly, and said angrily: "This is our own business. If he gets involved, what will happen? Oh, the trouble caused by my apprentice can't be solved by me as a master, and I have to let him Come help out?"

"Ouch, you should stop talking and do things with peace of mind." Ahao, who was a bit smarter next to him, persuaded in a low voice.

After the place was properly arranged, night fell just in time.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky. Under the moonlight, a stick of incense is numbly lit, and he dances around the altar with a mahogany sword in his hand.

"A piece of soul fragrance floats in the sky and the earth, attracting the closest relatives among all spirits!"

The incense was blood-colored, and he had asked for a little Ren Fa's blood to soak the incense.

Smoke mixed with light red smoke drifted in the air, and not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

The figure stayed in the sky for a few seconds, then fell, and then jumped up again, but the distance was shortened a lot.

"Be careful, the zombies are coming!"

Putting on the Taoist robe numbly, holding a mahogany sword, he stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer with a serious expression.

at last.

Snapped!

The wooden door of the house was directly stepped on, and Nintendo fell into the courtyard.

It is wearing an official uniform, with straight hands and a pair of protruding fangs.

It's just that the hair on the head is fluttering, the hat is gone, and there is a faint knife mark on the face.

Obviously, this is the trace left by the paper figurine before.

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Chapter 55

"You old ghost, you have caused me to suffer so much grievance!"

He made complaints, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. Holding a talisman in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right, he rushed towards the zombie.

On the attic, the two apprentices looked at each other, each grabbed the corner of the talisman cloth, and jumped directly from the upstairs.

In an instant, six strips were filled with spells, and a hanging cloth about five or six meters long fell in front of the zombie, while Ma Madi rushed out from behind the hanging cloth, and pressed a piece of talisman paper on the zombie's forehead.

"Hey, it's settled so quickly. That dead old man said so much to you, and a talisman can calm you down."

Looking numbly at the stopped zombie, he let out a long breath, turned around and waved to the two disciples standing on the attic: "Oh, it's done, let's call it a day!"

In the attic, two disciples raised their fists at the same time: "Master is great!"

This is a zombie. It is of course a good thing that Master can deal with it directly without them having to deal with it.

"Okay, hurry up and pack up and go back. After sending this business, leave Renjiazhuang as soon as possible. I don't want to stay with that dead old man for a moment."

He waved his hands impatiently, and was about to throw down the Taoist robe on his body.

It's just that he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gossip mirror standing on the altar, and through the faint moonlight, he happened to see from the mirror that the zombie behind him actually tore off the talisman on his head, baring his teeth and claws.

"what?"

With a groan in shock, he turned his head quickly, but the zombie grabbed his arms just in time.

In a hurry, he wanted to make a handprint with both hands, but his arms were firmly grasped by the zombies, which couldn't support him to make a complete handprint.

"Eye!"

He had no choice but to bite his fingertips and touch the zombie's eyes.

But the zombie still didn't let go, and even opened its mouth wide to bite towards his neck.

"Nose...ears...help!!!"

After clicking a few times, there was no effect at all, and Ma Madi finally yelled.

"Master!"

The two apprentices in the attic jumped down at the same time, picked up the tables, chairs and benches next to them, and threw them at the zombie.

The bench was smashed to pieces, and the two apprentices also desperately punched and kicked the zombie.

However, the zombie didn't let go of his hand. On the contrary, the strength in his hand became stronger, and the ten sharp nails pierced deeply into the flesh on his numb arm.

"Oh no... I'm going to die, hurry up!"

Ma Madi screamed, with a look of fear on his face.

"It's useless, Master."

Ah Hao yelled anxiously, even though his legs hurt from being kicked, the zombie had no intention of letting go.

"It's over."

Seeing this scene, Ma Madi closed his eyes in despair: "I never imagined that I, Ma Madi, as the successor of Maoshan, the wise I, would die in this kind of place in the end..."

at this time.

A voice suddenly sounded in the night sky: "Chi!"

Dozens of particles fell from the sky, and before Ah Hao and the others could see clearly, those particles instantly turned into dozens of paper figurines holding big knives.

"Roar!"

When the so-called enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

The moment he saw these paper figurines, Nintendo let out a roar, raised his hand and threw Mamadi away, and then rushed towards those paper figurines.

however.

when!

Like the roar of a bronze bell, history repeats itself again.

Nintendo was not considered a pure zombie in the first place, and its strength was not comparable to that of a real old zombie. At this moment, it was struck by dozens of heavy knives weighing hundreds of catties at the same time, and it was instantly sent flying.

"Master." "Master!"

In the yard, Ah Hao and A Qiang hurried over and helped Ma Madi up from the ground.

But here, Su Mo still hid in the dark and did not show up, commanding dozens of paper figurines to charge up with knives.

Nintendo roared wildly, its two arms suddenly stretched out, becoming a full seven or eight meters in length, and then swept across.

Dozens of paper figurines were swept away by it at the same time, collapsing the wall of the courtyard.

However, as soon as its arm was retracted, those paper figurines stood up again. Except for the slightly sunken chest, they rushed towards it again holding the big knife with almost no damage.

Next, no matter how angry the zombies were, even using all the ghost abilities such as teleportation and stretching limbs, they still couldn't really hurt these copper-skinned and iron-framed paper figures.

In the end, Nintendo roared and left unwillingly.

And Su Mo also directed the paper man to withdraw.

Although the zombies couldn't tear the paper figurines apart, physical attacks alone couldn't really hurt the zombies, at least the physical attack power of these paper figurines wasn't enough.

Seeing the zombie disappear into the night, Su Mo turned his head and looked at Ma Madi: "What's the matter?"

"I can't die." Responding numbly, but his face looked ugly.

"Then go back quickly." Su Mo glanced at the bright and clear moon: "This place is in the wilderness, the yin is too heavy, and it is easier to stimulate the corpse poison in your body."

A group of people went back to the inn with help.

"Master, how are you?" Ahao couldn't help asking worriedly, looking at the numbness lying on the couch without turning a single eye.

"Are you ready for the glutinous rice I asked you to prepare?" He looked at him numbly and asked.

Ah Qiang walked in with a bowl: "The glutinous rice is here, and the gauze is also ready."

"Just apply glutinous rice to the wound, and it will be fine in two days." Ma Madi said impatiently, "It's all right."

"Hmph, echoing what others say."

At this moment, Uncle Jiu suddenly walked in: "Nuomi can help ordinary wounds, but the bones in your arm have been pierced, and the corpse poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow. Nuomi can't cure it."

"Aqiang, go out and buy two and a half cents of cinnabar, five cents of shrimp powder, and three cents of licorice. Grind it into powder and apply it on him. Two doses a day, and he will be fine in three days."

"Oh, thank you uncle." Ah Qiang nodded quickly, then turned and left the room.

"What are you doing here?" He turned his head back numbly, with a bad tone.

Of course, Uncle Jiu didn't have a good look at him, so he just sat down next to him and said, "Let's see if you're dead or not."