Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Well, I still believe in Master Fu's reputation." Zuo Qianhu nodded, and said to the left and right: "Continue on the road."

In fact, the team could have arrived here at noon, but on the way, a young man suddenly emerged from the soil.

Zuo Qianhu thought that the other party was going to rob the prison, so without a word, he went forward to fight with a big knife, and ended up fighting a lot, but the man kept saying that he was here to hunt for a giant corpse.

When he asked where the evildoer was, that person was vague, took out the gossip plate, said something was wrong, and the aura of the giant corpse disappeared.

In the eyes of Zuo Qianhu, this is naturally an excuse and a cover-up.

The team continued on the road. According to the reports from the previous spies, Zhengqi Villa was less than ten miles away.

 …  

In the prison car.

Fu Tianchou sighed deeply.

When Emperor Shenzong wanted to ask for longevity, he was the one who opposed it the most, so he was naturally hated by Shenzong.

Afterwards, Master Yan Guo of Maoshan returned to the mountain, and Shenzong hired a so-called abbot who protects the country.

Just as he was recalling, a voice with a slight smile suddenly sounded beside him: "Master Fu Tianchou?"

"Ok?"

Fu Tianchou suddenly raised his head, only to find that a young man in white clothes was sitting on the prison cart at some point, and no one noticed whether it was the groom driving the cart or the military servicemen responsible for escorting him!

"who are you?"

"My surname is Su, and my single name is written in ink." Su Mo looked at him, "I'm here this time, just to ask Mr. Fu a question."

Fu Tianchou looked at him, but didn't speak.

He had seen a stranger who practiced before, and there was one of his former disciples, so he judged in his heart that Su Mo might be a member of the Taoist sect.

"There's no need to call for help."

Su Mo saw that he raised his breath in his chest and his throat moved, so he couldn't help reminding, "No matter how much you shout, they won't be able to hear you."

"Of course, if you are really unwilling, you can try it, but once a person does something wrong, he always needs to pay the price. Mr. Fu, it is better to think twice before acting."

At this moment, the prison car seemed like a piece of paradise. No matter how they talked, even Fu Tianchou deliberately amplified his voice a lot, but he still couldn't attract anyone's attention.

Including Zuo Qianhu, who looked back at him several times, but completely ignored Su Mo who was sitting next to him, and also ignored what he said.talent.

Chapter 492

This scene made Fu Tianchou look at Su Mo even more shocked.

He probably knew something about Taoism, so he realized how terrifying it was to achieve this.

The former disciple once told him that some monks in the Taoist world, although they are several hundred years old, look like they are only in their twenties and thirties.

Fu Tianchou naturally regarded Su Mo as this old monster in disguise.

"Just ask what you want."

After he figured this out, he also gave up struggling, and said, "Except for the secret of the imperial court's military plan, I must know everything and say everything."

Fu Tianchou knew that for a cultivator with such powerful magic power as Su Mo, wanting to kill him was only a matter of thought, so since the other party didn't do anything directly, it showed that he still had some good intentions.

Moreover, practitioners are rarely willing to have anything to do with the mortal dynasty, except for the national teachers specially sent by the Xianmen to assist Jiangshan.

Sure enough, Su Mo's next question proved his guess.

"In Master Fu's prosperous period, it is said that there were three hundred diners, and one of them was named Zou, who was the most special."

Su Mo looked into his eyes: "It is rumored that this doorman surnamed Zou comes from a Yin-Yang family in Mangshan, and is proficient in Yin-Yang magic. Mr. Fu has relied on this doorman many times to escape the assassination of the enemy."

"Indeed." Fu Tianchou nodded.

There is no need to deny this well-known fact.

Su Mo laughed: "That's why I'm very curious about this doorman surnamed Zou. Can Mr. Fu tell me?"

Fu Tianchou was silent for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Okay."

He is relatively pure.

As long as it doesn't endanger the Ming Dynasty, then other things are easy to talk about.

In the history books, he is a proper loyal minister, but he is not very friendly to the people around him.

Fu Tianchou didn't know much about that doorman, he only knew that his surname was Zou and his name was Zou Chengting.

Claiming to be a direct descendant of the Yin-Yang family in Mang Mountain, he came to join him, determined to do a great job, but as for his family, he never wanted to talk about it, and he was vague.

Zou Chengting has real skills.

Fu Tianchou has seen it with his own eyes, he can freeze ice in the palm of his hand, smelt iron into juice, swallow water and fire, command ghosts and gods, and kill evil spirits.

The sword cuts on the body without any injury, and the lightning chopping with the axe can't damage the hair, it can be called a god!

With such a sorcerer by his side, Fu Tianchou naturally need not worry about his safety.

However, the good times did not last long.

About half a year passed, but Zou Chengting suddenly told him that the family summoned him, and the patriarch's order dared not be disobeyed.

When he said this, his face was pale, and there was a look of fear between his brows, as if he was afraid of something.

However, in the end, he resolutely rejected Fu Tianchou's claim that he wanted to help, and after leaving him a token, he left alone without a trace.

This token is said to be his warrant in the family. If half a year later, this token has not been shattered, and Fu Tianchou encounters disaster, he can take this token to the Zou family in Mangshan to find He helps.

Fu Tianchou was also generous, bluntly saying that the token was the pendant hanging on his chest.

Su Mo took it over and took a look.

This is a pure black warrant. It is neither gold nor iron. It cannot be seen what material it is made of, but it feels cold to the touch when held in the hand.

On the front of the token, there is a word "Zou" written in ancient seal characters.

On the back is the word yin and yang, and there are many exquisite patterns around it. These patterns are connected together to form a seal.

The seal has no major effect, but it can resist an evil attack.

"That is to say, with this token, one can enter Zou's house without being blocked?" Su Mo asked while playing with the token in his hand.

"That's right." Fu Tianchou nodded: "Cheng Ting told me so."

He observed Su Mo's expression: "If the immortal wants it, just take it. Now that I have committed a felony, I don't need this token anymore."

Loyalty to the emperor, this is the idea engraved in Fu Tianchou's bones.

Therefore, he would only rely on his own efforts to get Shenzong to pardon him. If Shenzong still insisted on executing him in the end, he would never use the warrant to ask Zou Chengting for help and fight against the court.

Su Mo was not polite, he really needed this token.

Originally, when I came to see Fu Tianchou, I just wanted to know something about the Zou family, but I didn't expect that Fu Tianchou didn't know anything about the Zou family.

But there was this windfall.

Su Mo put away the token, but then used his true energy to move it on his fingertips, and carved a golden rune on Fu Tianchou's chest.

The rune flickered a few times, then slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared.

"On this token, there was originally a magic seal that protects against evil spirits, which can keep you from being disturbed by evil spirits."

"Now that I have taken the token, I will give you a more powerful seal. At least until you die, you don't have to worry about sneaking around for a thousand years."

To be honest, the seal given by Su Mo is far better than the seal on the token.

After all, tokens are mass-produced, but this one was drawn by himself, a monk at the peak of refining Qi and transforming gods.

"Thank you, Immortal, for the reward!" Fu Tianchou looked as usual.

"Then I wish Mr. Fu a safe journey." Su Mo bowed slightly to Fu Tianchou, and then got off the carriage.

Although his footsteps looked very casual, he disappeared from sight after a few steps.

After a long time, Fu Tianchou looked at the place where Su Mo left, and whispered softly: "Immortal..."

"Ok?"

Zuo Qianhu, who was sitting on a steed in front of him, suddenly turned around: "Master Fu, what did you say?"

"It's nothing..." Fu Tianchou shook his head with a complicated expression.

Zuo Qianhu frowned and looked a few times, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he ignored it, but told the soldiers around him to be careful.

.........

Even though Wei Wufeng was in a deep sleep, he still held his sword tightly in his arms, and would open his eyes immediately even if there was the slightest disturbance.

However, it wasn't until Su Mo patted him lightly on the shoulder that he suddenly realized that there was someone standing beside him at some point.

"Mr. Su?"

"Notice, let's leave." Su Mo's eyes shone brightly in the darkness.

"Leave?" Wei Wufeng was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going to wait for Master Fu Tianchou here, presumably Master Fu will soon..."

"I've already seen it." Su Mo interrupted him: "This matter is over, you better leave quickly, otherwise your Wei family will not be able to explain the matter of being entangled in prison."

After all, the Wei family is still a secular family.

Although he was a little surprised by what Su Mo said, but thinking of the other party's methods, Wei Wufeng quickly felt relieved, and immediately bowed his waist and started to inform the Wei family members.

Not long after, all the people, including Ning Caichen, got on their horses and quietly left Zhengqi Villa.

Now that Su Mo's own goal has been achieved, and the giant corpse in the Zhengqi Villa has been killed by him, he naturally doesn't want to continue to get involved in the next thing.

He still has a lot to do.

The horse galloped, and Zhengqi Villa was left far behind in a short time.

Wei Wufeng reined in the reins, and the dozen or so Wei family members behind him also reined in their horses at the same time.

"Mr. Su, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Su Mo smiled at him and said, "Is there any banquet in the world that never ends? Patriarch Wei can also practice the mystical technique in the article. With the Evil Slaying Sword, even if you meet an old ghost who has been hundreds of years old, you can also kill it." The power to kill."

"It's just that the secret technique should not be passed on to the outside world. It is better for the members of the Wei family's direct line to practice internally."

Although this secret technique is already semi-public in the Xuanmen world, if it is widely spread in the mortal world, it will still cause quite a storm.

Although the Wei family can be regarded as a powerful family in Jianghu, if they are involved in this kind of wind and rain, they will be torn to pieces.

"Follow the teacher's instruction!" Wei An and Wei Wufeng cupped their hands at the same time.

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded: "Then let's go."

"Thank you, sir, for bestowing the magical technique. There will be a later date!" Wei Wufeng finally bowed his hands to Su Mo to thank him, and then led the Wei family's troops to gallop along the path.

Ning Caichen, on the other hand, also followed the Wei family on a fine horse, planning to drop by his way back to his home. .

Chapter 493

After bidding farewell to the Wei family, Su Mo embarked on the journey to Maoshan.

Although there is already a token to enter the Zou family, whether it is the legend of Mang Mountain or the millennium inheritance of the Zou family, they all tell the extraordinaryness of Guiwang Mountain. Coupled with the old monk Baiyun's appearance of fearing it like a tiger, Su Mo still Decided to be safe.

See the master first, and then talk about other things after confirming the relationship.

Although the Ming Dynasty was also in the Dharma-ending era, the aura of heaven and earth had not been completely cut off after all, and there were many casual cultivators in the world. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Su Mo never flew with his sword.

But despite this, the paper horse under his crotch is also walking very fast, and in just a few days, he has covered more than half of the distance.

And in the distance, a county town also appeared in sight.

"Ping'an County?"

Looking at the two words engraved on the tower, Su Mo couldn't help but read out softly.

A large number of people came in and out in two rows, and two soldiers were patrolling the gate of the city.