Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

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On the street, a ghost car made of locust wood ran past. The ghosts in front quickly dodged to the sides. Those who couldn't dodge were trampled under their feet by the giant ghosts acting as horses, and were crushed by the wheels.

The locust tree is easy to attract ghosts, and the willow tree is easy to become spirits.

Pagoda tree is a very special kind of tree. It is inherently attractive to Yin Qi, so ghosts especially like pagoda wood products. Some evil monks who worship ghosts will also specially make pagoda tree sacrificial vessels.

Kneeling in the ghost car, there was a man wearing a black robe and white flowers on his head. Two long hair bands were mixed with three thousand black silk and scattered behind his head.

Her face was as white as ice and snow, her facial features were exquisite, and her pair of Danfeng eyes were ashen with despair.

Beside her, there was a female ghost with slightly inferior appearance sitting on her knees, holding a wooden comb and gently brushing her black hair, sighing quietly: "Xiaoqian, this is grandma's decision, we can't go against it, It cannot be violated."

"And it only requires you to marry the old demon of Montenegro for ten years. As long as you endure the pain of these ten years, you can come back again."

After finishing speaking, the female ghost sighed again.

The cruelty of the Montenegro old demon is understood by all ghosts who know it.

It was born in hell and has experienced countless hell tortures, so the greatest pleasure is to use these hell tortures on its wives and concubines, watching those ghosts and banshees disappear in the midst of screams and wailing.

Not to mention ten years, but all the wives and concubines who married the Montenegrin old demon have never heard of one who survived for three years, and all of them lost their souls in the boundless pain.

It is almost the same as sending to death.

"Xiaoqing..." Finally, the female ghost called Xiaoqian suddenly grabbed her arm and begged, "Help me..."

"I want to help you too."

Xiaoqing held her hand instead: "But our ashes are in grandma's hands. No matter how far we flee, we will be caught by her, and we can't even think about dying. How can I help you?"

The advancing ghost car suddenly stopped in place.

Xiao Qingliu frowned slightly, and opened the curtain.

At this moment, the ghost car happened to pass by an alley, and there were few ghosts around. The two giant ghosts pulling the cart stopped moving, as if they were frozen.

"What's going on?" Xiaoqing scolded, "If you miss the birthday of the Lord of Montenegro, can you two afford it?"

no respond.

A flash of anger flashed across Xiaoqing's face, she picked up the whip next to her and was about to whip it.

However, just as she turned around, her movements froze suddenly.

In the carriage, a young man in white clothes sat cross-legged at some point, with sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, eyes like stars, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at her with a half-smile.

"You..." Xiaoqing almost subconsciously, the nails on both hands grew out like sharp swords.

However, two slender jade fingers stuck out, and a talisman was sandwiched between them, which just stuck to her lower abdomen.

The power of the ghost disappeared, and all ten nails retracted. Xiaoqing's waist softened, and she collapsed in the carriage, staring at Su Mo with wide eyes, unable to speak.

This scene also stunned the female ghost named Xiaoqian, who stared blankly at Su Mo's profile.

Su Mo turned to look at her, Xiaoqian quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze.

"What's your name?"

"Nie...Nie Xiaoqian." The female ghost spit out four words faintly, a little stuttering, and her two jade hands subconsciously grasped the hem of the skirt.

"Don't be nervous."

Su Mofa opened his eyes and saw that she was not entangled with luck, so he smiled gently and said, "I just want you to do me a favor."

"Are you alive?"

Nie Xiaoqian's nose twitched, she suddenly raised her head, and looked at Su Mo in surprise.

Next to her, Xiaoqing's face was filled with anxiety, but the talisman in her abdomen suppressed her magic power, and she couldn't mobilize it at all.

"How do you know?" Su Mo frowned slightly.

He had already covered his aura with real qi, and it was proved by being among the ghosts just now, none of the ghosts recognized him.

"I... after I became a ghost, my nose is very good." Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face changed slightly, and she shrank back with some fear: "I can smell the breath that other ghosts can't detect, I just... ...I just smell a little yang on your body."

The moment the man in front of her frowned just now, she could clearly feel a terrifying wave flashing away in his chest.

Su Mo glanced at her, but did not speak.

This is not a nose. With his current state, even a ghost of the same state would never be able to detect it. The fact that this female ghost who is only a hundred years old can smell yang energy shows that the other party's nose is very unusual.

"Looking at how smart you are, you must know that there are some things you can do and some things you can't do." Su Mo glanced at Xiaoqing, and raised his hand to remove the talisman on her abdomen.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiaoqing protected Nie Xiaoqian behind her, and looked at Su Mo vigilantly: "The two of us are just little ghosts, and we don't have any treasures on us."

"Have."

Su Mo looked at the corner of the carriage, where there was an open wooden box with a black token inside: "I'm going to take a ride and follow you into that haunted building."

"Into the ghost building?"

Xiaoqing looked at him in surprise, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "That's where the Lord of Montenegro held a banquet, you're a living person..."

Su Mo didn't respond, but just looked at her lightly.

However, Xiaoqing felt a chill in her heart, she nodded quickly and said: "Okay! We will take you in!"

The coolness disappeared, as if it was just my own illusion.

The young man in white in front of him regained his meek look, just like an ordinary scholar who strayed into a ghost town, holding a book in his hands.

It's just that he flicked his fingers slightly, and a golden talisman flickered in mid-air, and the two giant ghosts pulling the cart walked forward as if they had just woken up from a dream.

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In a dark alley.

The two figures were hiding from place to place, avoiding the ghosts that passed by from time to time.

The one in the lead was wearing a cloth robe, with a beard on his face, and a huge sword that was as wide as an ordinary person's waist was carried on his back.

Behind him was a monk, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a nervous face, holding a package tightly in both hands.

Just as he passed the door of a house, the door suddenly opened, and a pale arm stretched out from inside, grabbed the young monk by the collar and dragged him into the house.

"Help! Beard, help!"

The little monk immediately yelled in horror,

When the bearded man turned his head back, he had already drawn out the huge sword behind his back.

The giant sword is engraved with dense runes, shining in the dark night.

Swish - puff -

Chop and poke cleanly.

The ghost hand fell, and the ghost hiding behind the door was stabbed into the stomach by the giant sword, and disappeared in smoke.

The door was closed again, and the little monk also fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

The bearded man looked at him and snorted coldly: "How can you save your master like you?".

Chapter 459

"Huh-huh-bearded man, didn't you say you have high magic power?" The little monk retorted a little unconvinced.

The bearded man sneered, and pointed out of the box: "You don't have eyes? There are thousands of ghosts. My mana is indeed not weak, but I'm not a fairy either. I have to avoid them after all."

"Besides, if you complain any more, I won't care about you. You can find a way to save that old monk by yourself."

Hearing the threat from the bearded man, the little monk really didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only hug the package tightly and walk behind him.

"I say."

The bearded man glanced at his arms: "What the hell is inside? Such a treasure? Open it and let me see."

The little monk looked at him vigilantly: "No! This... This is something from my Buddhist school."

"Master said that only by relying on it can you deal with the old Heishan demon, and you can only open it when you see the old Heishan demon."

This kid looked a little naive, and he revealed a lot of things unconsciously.

The bearded man twitched his lips: "Cut, don't read it if you don't read it, it's really stingy."

"Beard."

Seeing the bearded man turn his back, the little monk asked a little nervously: "There are so many ghosts outside, how do we get into that haunted building? Are we forcing our way?"

"Break in?"

The bearded man sneered: "How many lives do you have to fight hard?"

"Did you see that ghost car?" He pointed to several ghost cars running past in the distance.

The little monk nodded.

The bearded man said softly: "The ghost car is full of ghosts. The two of us are waiting now. When we find a ghost car that is alone, we will sneak in, control the ghosts inside, and sneak into the ghost building in the car."

As soon as the words fell, the wheel hub made a sound when it was crushed on the stone slab.

Two giant ghosts pulled a black locust wood cart and drove over from the end of the alley.

The bearded man's eyes sparkled, and he scolded in a low voice: "Stay farther away, little bald donkey!"

Seeing that he had drawn out the huge sword on his back, the little monk quickly hid in the corner with the package in his arms.

The blue veins on the two arms of the bearded man burst out, and a violent force gradually emerged from his body, like a volcano about to erupt.

On the giant sword, the carved runes lit up one after another, and soon, the light of the runes enveloped the entire body of the sword.

The ghost car came over.With a low growl, the bearded man sprang up like a cheetah, and the giant sword in his hand pierced through the black cloth curtain and went straight into the car.

when!

As if hitting something, the sound resounded like a Hong Zhong, but it was confined inside the carriage and never spread out.

But the bearded man felt a terrifying counter-shock force along the blade of the sword and into his hands, which even made his hands ache.

"I actually ran into a hard stubble!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced, pouring power into the sword, forcibly dispelling the shock, and at the same time pushing the giant sword into the carriage.

The scene inside also came into view.

First there was a slim female ghost wearing a black robe, kneeling and sitting in the deepest part of the carriage, her face was beautiful, but there was a bit of panic and sadness on her face.

Next to her was a female ghost in a green robe, with long red nails growing out of ten fingers, protecting the female ghost in black robe behind her.

But what caught his attention the most was a young man sitting beside him.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face, holding a book in his left hand, and raised his right arm.

It's just that when the bearded man saw his right hand clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, and his face was full of disbelief.

Two fingers!

Two white and slender fingers, like those carved from jade, clamped his giant sword.

The young man in white robe smiled at him, his two fingers shone brightly, then curled up, and flicked heavily on the sword.

when!

A huge anti-shock force struck along the blade, causing his hands to tremble, almost unable to hold the hilt.

Now, he finally knows how the previous shock force came from...

The bearded man swallowed his saliva, and suddenly roared, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands.

in the carriage.

Seeing his appearance, Su Mo thought that he was about to attack with all his strength, and then he opened his right hand, and the true qi condensed in his palm.

But what he didn't expect was.

After the bearded man roared furiously, he rushed out of the carriage with his giant sword in his hands, and ran towards the distance along the road.

When passing the corner, he lifted the collar of the young monk by the way, and dragged him to run wildly together.

"What... what's wrong?" The little monk was still confused at the moment.

"Damn, something serious happened!"