Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Mr. Su, do you want me to call Master Yan?" Wei Wufeng asked cautiously.

Yan Chixia was left in the front hall by Su Mo to prevent accidents.

"No need."

Su Mo glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the shaking coffin, his eyes froze for a moment, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

True Qi turned into a long sword and sprang out from the throat, and then was suddenly nailed into the coffin.

click-

The terrifying thunder attached to the flying sword turned the whole room into purple in an instant, the coffin shook more violently, and the sound of thunder rushing and exploding could be heard endlessly.

There was even a shrill howl, and black smoke billowed up, but before it spread out of the coffin, it was already melted by the golden rune net outside.

The shaking of the coffin only lasted about a dozen breaths.

As time passed, the giant zombie no longer struggled, or in other words, it had turned into coke at this moment.

In the original book, the giant corpse that caused countless troubles to Ning Caichen and the others couldn't even jump out of the coffin, and died just like that.

"Congratulations to the host, kill a giant zombie and get [-] merit points."

Although Su Mo said that when he came to this time and space, his strength was reduced by [-]%.

It's just that I got a gift from the tree demon grandma before.

Inside that wood crystal nucleus, there is the tree demon's millennium wood aura, and it voluntarily added it and dug it out by itself, so the aura on it is extremely pure, and it can be completely absorbed without any refining.

Therefore, by absorbing this wood crystal nucleus, Su Mo finally completed the weakest wood spirit root in his body, and also gained a lot of cultivation power for nothing.

It completely filled the [-]% gap, and was even a bit stronger than at the peak, so it seemed like an understatement to crush the giant corpse.

Since the Black Mountain Old Demon was the result of a multi-party competition, only Su Mo was the main force, so the system rewarded 300 million points of merit.

It's just that the tree demon died by suicide, so no merit has flowed in.

"okay."

Su Mo put down his hands, watched the coffin fall to the ground in an instant, turning into charred crumbs all over the ground, and turned his head and said: "There is no evil in this Zhengqi Villa, but don't relax your vigilance."

"The barren mountains and wild mountains are the only way to escort Fu Tianchou. Maybe someone will plan to ambush here."

He has already inspected the coffins next to him, and the bones inside have all been reduced to residue, and the soul has dissipated, so there is no need to worry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su."

Hearing that the evil has been completely eliminated, Wei Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "For ordinary people, peerless masters are still in the minority. I, Wei Wufeng, can be regarded as a top-notch Lianjiazi in the Jianghu, and the Wei family is more than ten Both brothers are also masters in the rivers and lakes."

Several rooms in the Zhengqi Villa had already been cleaned, so Su Mo chose one at random, while Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen shared one room, and the rest of the Wei family divided into two groups as usual, one for rest, A wave of vigil.

It didn't take long, it was about midnight.

A loud noise suddenly sounded outside.

Su Mo opened his eyes, and walked to the door in a few steps, but just in time saw the shadow of swords and swords outside, and the sound of slashing and killing could be heard endlessly.

More than a dozen people in white mourning clothes fought with the masters of the Wei family.

At first, Wei Wufeng saw the group of people being half-hanged in mid-air, with their tongues hanging down to their toes, and thought they had encountered a ghost, so he immediately pulled out Su Mo's magic sword inscribed with talismans.

As a result, he slashed and killed with several swords, only to find that the group of people were all wielding their swords to resist, and one of them was accidentally slashed by himself and sprayed a stream of blood.

Dang even knew that they were all pretending to be people, so he called the people of the Wei family to take out their weapons and fight.

"Friend Su Daoist."

Yan Chixia came late, looked at the battle outside, frowned and said softly: "I'm a born person now, it's not convenient to make a move, and I don't have the ability to stop the two parties, please ask Fellow Daoist Su..."

Su Mo nodded, but did not speak. He casually drew a golden talisman on his palm, aimed at the group of people in the distance, and said softly, "Be sure."

The body-fixing spell is one of the iconic spells of Taoism. Although it is simple and classified as a "small technique", it is not something that ordinary sects can possess.

It's just that this spell is rather tasteless.

Heretic monks can't use it, and alchemy monks can come out, but basically they can only stop ordinary people, or ordinary ghosts.

This has nothing to do with one's own cultivation base, it is entirely the limitation of spells.

When encountering an enemy, Su Mo had already slashed through with his True Qi Transformation Sword if he had enough time to freeze his body. Therefore, although he knew how to do it, he almost never used it.

The moment the spell was cast, those people all froze in place, even the surrounding breeze stopped a little.

Su Mo moved casually, and all the swords flew out of their owners' hands, and then piled up at Su Mo's feet.

Another gust of wind blew, and those talents regained their freedom.

People who are fixed by the fixed spell can have their own thinking activities.

So all the men in white looked at Su Mo in shock, like a wood carving for a while.

On the contrary, the members of the Wei family have already seen Su Mo's sky-reaching methods, and even saw the ghost building and the old black mountain demon that night, and their psychological endurance has been trained very well.

Therefore, after being shocked for a while, he reacted and cupped his hands towards Su Mo: "Mr. Su!"

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded slightly, and looked at the two leaders among the group of men in white.

These two people are very obvious, all the people in white are following their orders, and the martial arts of the two are very high, and together they can barely block Wei Wufeng.

Although Wei Wufeng has acted like a background board these few times, his own skills are indeed not weak.

It can almost be said that it is only a little bit short of being able to condense true qi, reaching the level of Xiahou Tianwu, and being called a martial arts master.

"Who are you?"

Although they had already guessed their identities due to the memory of the movie in their previous life, Su Mo still asked.

The group of people looked at each other, and finally the two leading men in white came up and said to Su Mo, "Since you are a Taoist cultivator, why should you meddle in the disputes between us mortals?"

"You also know Xuanmen?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows, leaving some surprise.

"Slightly heard."

The man in white on the left hesitated for a while, and finally whispered: "Senior...could it be someone from the imperial court?"

Su Mo shook his head and said with a smile, "People from other places."

Fangwai refers to detaching from the world of mortals.

Hearing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. .

Chapter 491

"Senior..." The man in white looked at Su Mo's face and saw that he didn't show any anger, so he asked cautiously: "I just rested in Zhengqi Villa, I'm going to be abrupt... "

Su Mo looked at her, and suddenly laughed: "It's not considered a rest, it's just waiting for someone, you should know the person waiting, his name is Fu Tianchou."

"It is said that in the next few days, he will be escorted by the officers and soldiers of the imperial court to pass by here."

Su Mo has been observing the reactions of the two people facing each other.

Sure enough, after hearing the name Fu Tianchou, the two white-clothed men looked at each other, and both saw the sadness and bewilderment flashing in each other's eyes.

They couldn't deal with this group of strong men alone. The two of them beat Wei Wufeng just now, and they just managed to hold on. If it goes on for a long time, something will happen.

Now there is another monk.

Su Mo's body-holding technique just now and the ability to make weapons fly automatically made them feel desperate.

"Didn't you say...you are from outside the party?" The man in white on the left smiled forcedly.

"I just wanted to ask him something in person."

Su Mo didn't want to joke anymore, and said directly: "I'm not interested in any court disputes at all, as long as I ask you to understand something, I won't care about it."

The two looked at each other, but they could only choose to believe.

Immediately took off the mask, revealing two beautiful faces, and bowed to Su Mo at the same time.

"My servant, Fu Qingfeng."

"Next to Fu Yuechi."

"...Meet a fairy!"

Qingfengyuechi, the sisters Su Mo naturally understood.

He deliberately scrutinized Fu Qingfeng's face a few times, and found that he looked exactly like Nie Xiaoqian.

But that's it.

Su Mo quickly looked away and stopped paying attention, and after a few instructions to Wei Wufeng, he returned to the room.

This period of history is not the real history, but fragments that have been stripped out of a period of history.

Therefore, no matter what he did here, as long as he returned to the original time and space, he would find that no matter whether it was a person or a thing, there would be no change, and it would still be the original appearance.

Except for himself, of course.

The merits and virtues rewarded by the system and the benefits you get are real.

I saw Su Mo enter the house.

It was only then that Qingfengyuechi and the others heaved a long sigh of relief. Just now, they felt an inexplicable sense of oppression floating above their heads, as if a ten thousand zhang sky thunder was stagnant directly above and would fall at any moment.

But for his own father, he could only bite the bullet and ask.

"This senior." In the end, Fu Qingfeng, who was calmer, was the first to come back to his senses, and cupped his hands towards Wei Wufeng who was in the distance: "Fu Tianchou is my father, we are worried, so we are in a hurry without asking why. Make a move, and I hope the heroes will not take offense!"

"It's okay."

Wei Wufeng grinned: "It's just that a few people were slightly injured. It's not a big deal, but you two girls' kung fu is really sharp, which surprised me a bit!"

He can be regarded as a top player in the Jianghu, and these two women seem to be young, but they can barely tie with him.

"Senior is wrong."

Fu Qingfeng was slightly embarrassed, but quickly looked at the place where Su Mo had stood before, and said in a low voice: "Senior, that fairy just now, he..."

"The surname is Su, you can just call him Mr. Su."

Wei Wufeng took a look at the back room, stopped talking, walked to the group of guards in his house and started asking about the situation.

On the other hand, Wei An had a good chat with Fu Yuechi, and under Fu Yuechi's questioning, he told everything he had seen and heard about Su Mo.

Hearing the shocked expression on the faces of the people in white clothes around him, Qingfengyuechi and the two were even more stunned.

"Okay, Wei An."

Just when Wei An was chatting happily, Wei Wufeng glared at him: "It's getting late, go to bed earlier."

Wei An is not stupid, so he naturally knew that his uncle was reprimanding him, so he didn't want to say anything more, so he could only walk into the room with his head down.

It made the group of people in white look regretful.

.........

They didn't make Su Mo and the others wait long.

On the third night, the team escorting Fu Tianchou arrived near Zhengqi Villa.

"grown ups!"

A military officer in charge of the investigation ran over on horseback and reported: "There is a deserted villa in front of us. We can rest there for one night and start tomorrow."

The one who is called an adult is a middle-aged man wearing a general's robe and a black cloak behind his back. The black cloak is bulging, revealing the appearance of several knife handles.

It was Zuo Qianhu.

Hearing the military service report, Zuo Qianhu nodded after thinking for a while: "Okay, the soldiers are also tired, so let's take a rest at the villa."

After speaking, he picked up the water bottle on the horse and walked to the rear.

Behind was a prison van, an old man with messy white hair was imprisoned in a wooden cage with shackles.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the old man, sighed and handed over the water bottle: "Master Fu, the grievances in the court are beyond the power of me, a martial artist, to intervene. I just follow orders."

"I know that you had many disciples before, and many of them were proficient in Xuanmen spells, but I hope that what happened at noon will not happen again, otherwise you will be guilty of treason, and you will never recover."

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The gray-haired Fu Tianchou finished drinking the water, handed the jug to the soldier next to him, looked at Zuo Qianhu and said, "That one at noon is not my guest, and I don't know him either."