Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Shiwan Dashan does not really refer to the wilderness.

In fact, many mountains are linked together, and they are relatively close to each other. From a distance, the green mountains are layered and endless.

There are not only wild animals in the mountains, but also many people.

These are all Su Mo has seen from the notes on Yuewei Zhuwu.

Maoshan's predecessors once went to Shiwanda Mountain. It is said that the people inside still lived in tribes, and regarded themselves as descendants of Chiyou, who practiced witchcraft.

Although in the Central Plains, the art of witchcraft was denounced by the immortal sect as heresy, and it was impossible to achieve the Dao and become a heavenly immortal.

But I have to admit that at a low level, this witchcraft does have its unique features, which are extremely magical.

While looking at the notes, Baima suddenly snorted.

Su Mo put down his book, looked up, and unexpectedly found a simple bamboo shed by the side of the mountain road ahead.

Curls of green smoke drifted out from the bamboo shed. A middle-aged woman with a big arm and a round waist stood at the door. She was wiping the tables and chairs with a rag in her hand. At the same time, she was also looking at Su Mo, especially the white horse under Su Mo's crotch. It circulates non-stop.

"Little Daoist?"

She called out tentatively, with a strange tone.

After walking in, Su Mo also jumped off the horse and saluted: "Auntie."

"Oh, what a handsome Taoist priest!" The woman sighed regretfully, looking at the almost dusk sky above her head: "The Taoist priest is going to enter the mountain?"

"Exactly." Su Mo asked, "Auntie, are you familiar with the situation in this mountain?"

"Not very familiar."

But the middle-aged woman shook her head: "My husband and I opened a hotel on this mountain road for people who come and go to eat, drink and stay, but we haven't entered the mountain a few times."

"However, you can often meet caravans here. If the leader of the trail comes here for the first time, you might as well stay in my shop for a few days and wait for the caravans outside to enter the mountain together."

There are good things in the mountains.

Not to mention the hides of those wild beasts, just the fact that some miraculous medicines often flow out of those tribes is enough to make these mortal caravans like to attach themselves.

Of course, they are all walking on fixed business roads, which are unimpeded, unlike Su Mo who walks casually and meets city veterans on the way.

When the two said this, a short and sturdy man walked out of the bamboo shed with a simple and honest face.

"Why are you still standing there?" The woman turned her head away, her tone became very rude: "Didn't you see the guests? Hurry up and prepare the buns for dinner."

"Hey." The man was not annoyed, nodded and walked into the nearby shed.

"Master Xiaodao, rest your feet first. I'll prepare the tea room. There are countless wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains. I'm afraid you won't be able to go far by yourself. It just so happens that a caravan will come over tomorrow. You might as well stay here for the night first." .”

Seeing the white horse being led away by the woman, Su Mo shook his head and smiled, but did not refuse, and sat down at the table.

However, just as the butt fell, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes in the distance.

He and the woman turned their heads to look at the same time, only to find a horse team running over the mountain road.

There were seven horses in total, five of which sat on a strong man, one sat on a middle-aged woman, and the other sat on two young girls about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl's horse stopped at the door of the bamboo shed, and the two girls jumped off.

"You two ladies!" A strong man frowned and said, "Get on the horse, there is a hundred thousand mountains ahead, as long as we go in, we will be safe!"

"I'm not leaving!"

One of the girls in white was crying: "We've been running around for days without sleep, and my thighs are bleeding! I'm tired and hungry now, anyway, I'm not leaving!"

The girl in Tsing Yi next to her sat on the stool and refused to get up.

"But..." The brawny man was about to say more.

But the middle-aged woman also jumped off the horse, shook her head and sighed: "Adjutant Chen, just rest here."

"After running for several days, they have already left the border of the Central Plains, and they have been safe and sound for the past few days. I think they will not be able to catch up for a while."

"Besides, it's going to be dark right now. The dark night in the mountains is extremely dangerous."

"Okay." The strong man hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and said: "Then rest here for one night, and we will leave immediately tomorrow morning!"

The two girls nodded quickly.

The strong man waved his hand, and the four people behind him also jumped off the horse at the same time.

The girl in white couldn't wait to shout: "Auntie, can you give me some saliva? It would be even better if there were steamed buns. We will give you money!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The woman with big shoulders and round waist hurried over, "My place is originally a hotel, with all food, drink and accommodation available."

Upon hearing this, several people looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the short and sturdy man also came out, holding a basket of steamed buns in his hand, and placed them directly on the table in front of Su Mo: "Xiao Daoist, please use it."

Several people around looked at Su Mo's table at the same time, and the sound of swallowing was clearly audible.

Su Mo, on the other hand, smiled at the short and stout man, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

It's just that a steamed stuffed bun was just caught in front of him, and he suddenly sniffled: "This steamed stuffed bun... what kind of stuffing is it?"

"Pork." The man scratched his head and smiled honestly: "It was all sent by the hunters in the mountain tribe. Don't worry, it was cleaned."

"pork?"

Su Mo murmured softly, put down the bun suddenly, and saluted the man: "Poverty is a monk, he doesn't touch meat, can we have some vegetarian food?"

The man stood there helplessly.

But the strong woman had already walked over: "What are you doing so stupidly? Hurry up and change it, there are still some steamed buns in the kitchen!"

"Sorry." Su Mo nodded slightly.

"He doesn't want it, we want it!" The girl in white over there finally couldn't help but speak.

"This..." The strong woman hesitated a little, but she still brought the bun over.

Su Mo frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the strong men over there were all staring at him vigilantly, so he shook his head, but didn't say anything.

Seeing the buns approaching, the girl didn't even bother to use the chopsticks. Just as she was about to reach for the buns, the strong man behind her had already picked one up first.

He broke open the bun and handed half of it to the strong woman: "Eat!"

The strong woman didn't hesitate at all, apparently having encountered this situation countless times, she took half a bun and ate it in front of several people.

Several strong men looked at each other, and the alertness in their eyes gradually weakened.

After finishing the meal, they encountered difficulties when dividing the room.

The bamboo shed is not big, there are only three guest rooms in total.

The burly man looked at Su Mo: "Xiao Daoist, can you feel wronged?"

While he was speaking, he lifted his coat slightly, revealing a black gun handle vaguely.

This is intimidation.

But the woman hurried up, glared at the strong man, and then saluted Su Mo: "Sorry, we offended you!"

"The head of the trail came before us, so you should choose this room first."

Su Mo looked at her in surprise, and took out a talisman from his sleeve: "Poverty Taoist Temple, you may have suffered a bloody disaster recently, and the talisman can keep you safe. Wearing it on your body may save you from disaster."

Without waiting for the woman to respond, she pushed open the leftmost door and walked in.

The Dao Talisman didn't have much power, it was just able to block an ordinary disaster for her.

The main reason was that Su Mo felt that the woman's attitude was quite kind, but she had a little meritorious spirit around her, so she helped her out.

Night is coming soon.

A faint sandalwood fragrance suddenly appeared in the inn.

Su Mo, who was practicing cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.

Looks like it's time to do it?

The woman shared a room with two young girls, and the other five strong men shared a room.

It's just that these eight people didn't notice anything, and when they smelled the sandalwood fragrance, they fell into a deep sleep.

There was obviously something added to the steamed stuffed bun, but the thing itself was not poisonous, and it should only help sleep.

And this sandalwood scent is the main thing, it can be fused with the medicine in the buns, making these people fall into a state of sleep!

"A few more pigs."

A figure of a strong woman appeared in the darkness, she looked at the three closed doors, and said with a sneer: "Go get the team first, the little Taoist seems to be powerless, the least threat, so put it at the end alley."

The short and strong man nodded, his face was no longer simple and honest, but full of ferocity.

Holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he walked straight to the middle and gently opened the door.

In the room, the two young girls and the middle-aged lady were sleeping soundly, and the short and strong man couldn't help showing a bit of salivation in his eyes.

Snapped--

However, the strong woman slapped him hard on the back of the head and scolded, "Work!"

Resentment flashed in the depths of the short and stout man's eyes.

But he still walked over obediently, raised the butcher's knife high, and slashed at the woman's neck.

when!

It was beyond their expectations.

A burst of golden light suddenly flashed, and the butcher knife flew away.

A golden talisman emerged, shining light in the night sky, and at the same time, the sandalwood fragrance in the air was also dispersed by the talisman.

The lady and the two girls also woke up leisurely.

"Not good!" The strong woman growled, just as she was about to pick up the butcher's knife and kill them quickly, when the door was kicked open.

Five strong men walked in with guns in their hands, just in time to see the strong woman holding a butcher knife in her hand.

bang bang—

The continuous gunshots caused the two of them to fall into a pool of blood.

"Ma'am, two ladies, are you all right?" The leading guard rushed over with a worried look on his face.

".¨No...nothing!"

The woman was in shock and patted her chest, but she happened to see the puddle of rune ash.

"The little Taoist... By the way, the little Taoist!"

.........

Another bamboo shed.

This is the former kitchen.

Su Mo stood in the kitchen, frowning deeply.

dead body!

There are dead bodies everywhere, roughly looking at no less than ten!

Moreover, these corpses were all mutilated, and there was a pile of minced meat on the chopping board, with white flour next to it.

In other words, the meat inside the bun is actually...

It seems that there are indeed merchants passing by here, but those merchants have already turned into stuffed buns.

And he also noticed that a magic circle was drawn with blood on the ground.

The method of the magic circle is biased towards evil methods, and its function is to suppress the dead energy and soul.

Very simple, but also very practical.

With a wave of his hand, the magic circle was erased, and a dozen souls appeared on the spot in an instant.

It's just that these ghosts have turned into ghosts due to being tortured by the magic circle and their own resentment, and immediately attacked Su Mo.

Also poor people.

Su Mo raised his right hand, and Fengdu City Seal turned into a whirlpool, and all the charging ghosts were swallowed into it.

As the magic circle disappeared, a strong smell of blood mixed with rancid smell also permeated.

Just when Su Mo was about to leave this place and burn it down with a fire, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the bamboo shed where he was staying.