Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Su Mo worried more than once, even if he didn't want to turn into a stone, but after reaching a certain level, the lust in the world would be farther and farther away from him.

But now, the quality of not being stained with the world of mortals has gradually disappeared, and the mentality has also recovered.

There is quite a taste of returning to basics.

This is the immortal way he wants!

Sure enough, the name Kitchen piqued their interest.

A few strong men walked in first, looking cautious.

It's just that after dozens of breaths, these strong men all ran out, their faces were very ugly, and they still held the daggers for self-defense tightly in their hands.

"Is there danger inside?"

The leader asked, the muscles all over his body tensed.

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

One of the strong men pointed to the half-opened door: "Boss, why don't you go in and see for yourself. There is no danger inside, but... there are some corpses."

"A few cowards, you can be scared like this by a corpse, have you really been on the battlefield?"

The leader let out a sneer, and Song Shuzhu's daughters also came over at this moment. After hearing that there was no danger, they followed the leader and walked in together.

Soon.

"vomit--"

All three women rushed out, leaned against the tree, held their chests and vomited wildly.

Especially those two younger girls, they were crying while vomiting, their tears and sweat mixed together, looking very embarrassed.

"Burn it!"

The commander took a deep breath and ordered.

On the dark wasteland, the fire soared into the sky, and the thick smoke scattered in all directions, mixed with a smell of meat and burnt.

The three daughters of the Song family vomited again against the tree, and the looks of those strong men were not very good-looking.

They have all been on the battlefield, so naturally they are not afraid of the dead, but when they think of those rotting corpses, and the meat stuffing in the buns... their stomachs churn.

"Master."

The leading strong man suddenly approached Su Mo. He looked at the three mother and daughter in the distance, and said softly, "My name is Song Yi, and I am a servant of the Song family."

"They are Song Er, Song San, Song Si, Song Wu, and they are all brave men."

"I want to ask the Taoist priest for one thing."

"Oh?" Su Mo finally looked at him, "Say it."

"When the demon dao comes later, if the Taoist leader can't subdue him... the few of us will try our best to hold him back."

"I just ask the Taoist priest to seize the opportunity and lead the mother and daughter of the master's family to flee for their lives!"

Song Yi said seriously: "The Song family's property is countless, and a large part of it is hidden in the mother tribe of the [-] mountains. As long as the Taoist leader can send them safely, there must be a generous gift!"

"Furthermore, the Song family's mother clan has powerful witchcraft. This monster is definitely not an opponent. It will definitely protect your safety."

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On the surface, these words were an order, but secretly, they were also threats.

The Song family's mother family is very powerful, so it's best not to have any wrong thoughts for this little Taoist priest in front of him.

"You are loyal." Su Mo looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"It's a matter of being loyal to the king." Song Yi responded, bowed deeply to Su Mo, and then walked to the circle of the strong men to give instructions.

"Mother, I...my stomach hurts." Song Qingli suddenly covered his lower abdomen, blushing a little.

"Hurry up." Song Shuzhu had no doubts about him, and told him, "Go and come back quickly, don't go too far."

"Ah."

Song Qingli nodded and walked to the side.

........................................

However, just as she pushed aside a few branches, she suddenly let out a scream and ran back rolling and crawling.

Two figures jumped out from behind the branches.

The fire was scorching, illuminating the appearance of the figure.

A pair of tattered clothes, with dry skin like bark, straight hands, inch-long nails gleaming coldly in the moonlight, no facial features can be seen clearly on the rotten face, but two fangs protrude from the corners of the mouth, extending to the chin .

Zombies!

Jingle Bell--

As the bell rang, more zombies jumped out of the bushes, there were more than a dozen of them.

In the middle of the zombies stood a Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes, who looked about 40 years old, with two mouse whiskers on his chin.

He stared at the three daughters of the Song family, showing a bit of evil: "I can run."

"Let Pindao chase him for thousands of miles!"

He looked around and soon saw Su Mo.

However, after looking at it for a while, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"You won't find another so-called expert?"

Along the way, the Song family's mother and daughter found no less than dozens of high-level monks, but they were all bluffing and deceitful people. Occasionally, a few of them could do magic, but they couldn't stop the bloody zombies he carefully refined.

Su Mo now doesn't have the aura of being a banished immortal, so he looks like a little mortal Taoist with red lips and white teeth and a handsome face.

"Xiao Langjun looks good." The Taoist said with a smile: "You stand there obediently, and the poor will not kill you."

"The commander-in-chief seems to like this. After I deal with this group of people, I will take you to the commander-in-chief's mansion to enjoy the blessing."

Chapter 647

For Taoists, the most troublesome thing is actually chasing.

After all, he still doesn't know how to fly with a sword, and the art of escaping thousands of miles. These people are all riding horses, and he carries the zombies himself, so the running speed is naturally slowed down a lot.

And now there are still immortal gates in the world, so you have to be careful along the way and avoid people of the right way.

But now that he has caught up, everything is ready.

Not only can he complete the tasks assigned by the commander in chief, but he can also get a handsome young man to please the commander in chief, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped hesitating, shook the copper bell in his hand, and the group of zombies roared and rushed forward.

"Take the lady away!"

A few strong men roared, picked up sticks and kitchen knives, and rushed towards the group of zombies without fear of death.

After all, the pistols they carried had run out of bullets, and these temporary weapons were still found in the bamboo shed.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist sneered.

Zombies with copper skin and iron bones can't be pierced even by bullets, let alone a kitchen knife?

Sure enough, with the sound of metal and iron clashing, sparks flew, and those kitchen knives were all curled up, and several holes were broken.

However, the behavior of the zombies was not hindered in the slightest. They opened their mouths and bared their fangs, biting towards the necks of these strong men.

Knowing that his life was in danger, Song Yi took the time to look back, wanting to see if the little Taoist and his wife fled away.

As a result, with just one glance, disappointment appeared in his eyes.

The lady and the two ladies seemed to have been frightened by the appearance of the zombie, and they stood there in a daze without moving.

And that little Taoist priest actually walked towards this side with both hands out of thin air.

What does he want to do?

surrender?

Song Yi suddenly felt that he wanted to understand.

This little Taoist priest is an outsider, since he can go back to enjoy the blessings with this demon, why should he run away with a few women?

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly, and closed his eyes in despair.

However, the expected pain did not hit.

He tentatively opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that the zombie in front of him actually stopped in place and stopped moving.

Not only that.

As Su Mo walked by, all the zombies stopped in place, as if they had turned into puppets in an instant.

The Taoist also showed a look of astonishment, shaking the copper bell in his hand one after another, and the talismans on the copper bell shone brightly in the dark night.

But he could no longer command the group of zombies, as if it had become a decoration.

No matter how dull he is, he has realized now that all the problems are caused by the little Taoist priest in front of him.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

The Taoist gritted his teeth, suddenly took a gourd from his waist, unplugged it, and squeezed out a seal: "Go!"

This thing is called the five ghost gourd, and it is a popular magic weapon that has been widely spread in the evil way.

Because it is simple to refine and powerful in the early stage, it is welcomed by many evil monks.

However, what happened next made the Taoist panic.

The ghosts in the gourd came out with a dark wind, but just after seeing Su Mo, the group of ghosts stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, several fierce ghosts actually showed panic, fell from midair in a hurry, and just knelt down in front of Su Mo, their heads pressed tightly to the ground, and even their bodies were trembling.

It's like an ordinary animal in the mountains and forests, meeting a tiger and going out!

Because Su Mo poured a trace of real qi into the back of his hand.

The Fengdu seal was shining faintly in the night sky.

Without waiting, a chain was born in the void, tied up the ghosts, pulled them into the void, and disappeared.

"You...you..." The Taoist looked at Su Mo in horror: "Who are you?"

The painstakingly refined zombie lost contact inexplicably, and the ghost in the gourd was even more defeated.

"Maoshan, Su Mo."

"Su Mo?" The Taoist murmured the name.

Suddenly, it was like being struck by lightning.

He stared at Su Mo blankly for a long while, then suddenly gave a wry smile, as if all his strength had been taken away, and he fell limply on the ground.

"Su Mo...the true biography of Maoshan?"

"Hahahaha... I have been cautious for decades, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would take the initiative to bump into the hands of the true biography of Xianmen..."

"Is there still evil in the commander's mansion you said?" Su Mo stood in front of him with indifferent eyes.

"Gone."

The Taoist priest shook his head feebly, all hope was lost: "Before I entered the world, I also found a few evil friends, but they were too timid to reject them all."

"In the end, I was the only one who entered the world of mortals, greedy for mortal enjoyment."

Su Mo nodded, no nonsense.

A vortex was born in the void, and a bronze chain drilled out of it, and tied it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist also knew his situation, so he stopped struggling and was dragged into the vortex by the chains like a dead person, and was dragged into Fengdu City.

After everything happened, the people behind hadn't reacted yet.

For them, the names of Xianmen and Zhenchuan are too far away, and they don't know the meaning at all.

It's just that everyone looked at Su Mo differently when they saw that powerful monster was cut off so easily.

If it was anticipation and vigilance before, then at this moment, there is only awe!