Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"It's the Taoist priest's duty, nothing to do." Hu Qiyue waved her hand.

"That's right." Qianhe looked behind Hu Qiyue: "Is Su Zhenchuan coming back with Miss Hu?"

"It's not."

Hu Qiyue shook her head and whispered: "I came from outside the pass, Taoist Master Qianhe has something to do with him?"

"Ugh!"

Qianhe sighed in disappointment: "There is a zombie in a remote mountain village, Brother Lin has already gone to surrender, but that zombie is extremely powerful, I am worried that Brother Lin and Aunt Cane will not be able to deal with it!".

Chapter 656

"Zombie?"

Hu Qiyue's face was slightly solemn.

After all, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she has seen extremely powerful zombies, and even a fairyland monk comparable to human beings!

Therefore, I know that although zombies are very weak in most cases, once they are given a chance, they are very likely to evolve to an extremely powerful state.

It is said that in ancient times, there were even zombies who returned to their ancestors and turned into drought demons. The places they traveled were thousands of miles away, and finally the Dazheng personally came down the mountain with a sword before beheading them.

"I don't know where Su Mo is either." Hu Qiyue shook her head, before Qianhe could show her disappointment, she immediately said, "But I have a way to send him a brief message."

"You shorten the general information about that zombie to less than [-] words, and I will send it to him for you."

The method of subpoena is actually the peach blossom seal.

After all, it is the imprint of the fox clan that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it is not an attack technique, it still has some special effects.

"what?"

Qianhe was taken aback for a moment, then immediately revealed a look of surprise, and said quickly: "-Is it possible now?"

"Yes." Hu Qiyue had already activated her mana, and a pink peach blossom glowed between her brows.

Qianhe walked back and forth a few steps, finally sorted out his words, and said cautiously: "There are zombies on the northern coast, called blood-sucking gods. Uncle Nine has gone to surrender, but I'm afraid it's in danger, so go as soon as you hear the news."

It has to be said that the culture of the Central Plains is extensive and profound. If the purpose is to concentrate, then classical Chinese is the most suitable carrier.

Thirty characters, no more, no less.

As the Peach Blossom Seal faded, that message had already been sent out.

Chizuru seemed to be greatly relieved.

After all, he was the one who brought the news back. If Uncle Jiu and Aunt Cane failed to surrender and were buried in the mouth of zombies instead, then Qianhe would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

To be bitten to death by zombies is to be so frightened that even real people can't save them.

"Thank you, Ms. Hu!" After Qianhe saluted, she dragged Wencai Qiusheng, who was still sluggish, out of the funeral shop.

Although he is a cultivator, after all, he had served in the imperial court for a period of time, and he still has some ability to observe words and demeanor, so he naturally saw that the atmosphere in the court was not right.

"Master Uncle Qianhe." Wencai murmured dumbfoundedly: "Who is that woman in red? She looks too...too demonic."

"The woman of Su Zhenchuan." Qianhe glanced at the two of them, shook his head and said, "Miss Hu is a fox demon who has practiced for hundreds of years, which is not something ordinary monks can expect."

The two looked at each other, and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "There are ladies from all over the world who take care of the housework, and there are charming fox demons with red sleeves on the outside who add fragrance...Master Qianhe, you say that I am now following Master Uncle Su to practice alchemy Do you still have time?"

And in the Best Store, Hu Qiyue stepped forward, gently held Ren Tingting's catkin, and said with a smile: "If it's based on age, you should call me sister."

"Hu...Sister Hu." For some reason, Ren Tingting called out subconsciously.

The smile on Hu Qiyue's face was even wider, and she dragged Ren Tingting towards the main room: "It's the first time we two sisters have met, so we happened to have a chat."

.........

Outside of Shiwan Dashan.

Turning his head to glance at the endless green hills, Su Mo let out a deep breath.

It seems that real people also have love and hatred. The big real people he has come into contact with in the past are basically the heads of various immortal sects. They may be majestic, elegant, or gentle, but without exception, they all carry dust The air is not like that of ordinary people.

It seems that the lust in the world of mortals does not exist for them.

Only real Miaoyuan.

Only then did Su Mo feel that this was a real person.

The next step is to find a place to retreat and absorb the fire of the catastrophe.

Although he has immortal veins, Yinhuo is not a joke. It is not an ordinary flame, but a flame derived from the deepest inner demon of a Daoist, derived from his own Dao.

Therefore, the heavenly calamity is not the descending of the way of heaven. Except for the thunder calamity, the other two calamities have nothing to do with the way of heaven.

What caused the catastrophe was the Dao of the real person himself.

To realize the Dao of a real person is equivalent to stepping out of a Dao of one's own, and to become an immortal is to integrate this Dao with everything about one's own, turning oneself into a Dao!

From then on, you can transcend the three realms and six realms, and not be among the five elements.

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But in the process of transforming the Dao, not only the soul and true energy are fused, but also various obsessions, karma, and inner demons of oneself are fused.

That's why the two kalpas of wind and fire are transformed, which is your own catastrophe, and no matter how powerful your mana is, you may fall into it.

But before he could figure out where to retreat, there was a sudden warm feeling on the back of his hand, with a pink light blooming, accompanied by a scent of powder.

"Ok?"

Su Mo raised his hand, and suddenly found that the peach blossom seal on the back of his hand was emitting light, and Qianhe's voice came from inside.

"Coastal, blood-sucking god?"

Listening to the order from Qianhe, Su Mo pondered deeply: "Is there a plot about the zombie priest?"

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

"But it seems to be different from the previous life...but it's normal to think about it."

The Butterfly Effect.

He traveled to this world and changed too many plots.

Master Ren, who was supposed to die at the hands of zombies, is not dead, but now he dominates one side, and there are various other changes.

He is like a butterfly, flapping his wings, changing the historical trend of the whole world.

Later, thanks to the help of the patriarchs of Maoshan, the cause and effect were completely cut off.

But this idea just passed through Su Mo's mind for a while, and was quickly thrown away by him.

Now with his strength, he no longer needs to rely on the plot to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Whether it's evil spirits or zombies, as long as you encounter them, you can cut them off!

"It's gone, don't worry." Su Mo casually summoned a message talisman, and after recording the text, the talisman turned into a stream of light and flew away.

And Su Mo also circulated his true qi, and his whole body turned into a shooting star, flying towards the north quickly.

.........

North, Qincheng.

In an inn, Uncle Jiu and Aunt Cane were eating.

It's just that the faces of both of them are not very good-looking, obviously there is something bothering them.

"Pfft—cough cough cough cough!"

Uncle Jiu just took a sip of tea, but suddenly spit it out, and then coughed desperately.

Bright red blood was coughed all over the table by him.talent.

Chapter 657

"Master!"

Aunt Cane, who was eating, quickly threw away her chopsticks and ran behind Uncle Jiu to help him caress his back: "Did you have another injury?"

"It's all right—cough cough cough cough...bring...bring me the medicine!"

Uncle Jiu's face was flushed, and he tried his best to finish his sentence, and then began to cough desperately, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

All the surrounding guests ran out of the restaurant in horror.

The shopkeeper was also taken aback, and stared blankly at Uncle Jiu at a loss.

"But..." Aunt Cane showed embarrassment: "It's the medicine for tigers and wolves. You can temporarily suppress the injury by overdrawing your lifespan. You have taken a lot these days..."

"Let you take it...you take it." Uncle Jiu began to breathe quickly: "Otherwise.....I won't last long..."

Aunt Cane was on the verge of crying, but in the end she took out a jade bottle from the package, poured out the elixir and put it on the table.

Uncle Jiu stuffed the elixir into his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls of tea.

There was an abnormal blush on his face, and after a few breaths he finally returned to normal, and he stopped coughing.

"Huh——" Uncle Jiu let out a long breath, and then opened his eyes: "This zombie is indeed no small thing. I brought the talisman drawn by Su Zhenchuan himself, and it escaped me."

"And, behind this zombie, there is actually the shadow of a monk..."

His injuries were caused by the monk's sneak attack.

"That zombie is about to become the zombie king, the two of us can't deal with it at all." Aunt Cane said helplessly.

"Because it is about to turn into a zombie king, we have to chase after it!" Uncle Jiu said with a serious face, "Otherwise, if such a zombie wanders into the mortal world, we don't know how many innocent people will die."

"Bite to death by zombies, you can't even be reincarnated."

"For now, the only thing we can do is to track down this zombie as much as possible and wait for the arrival of Su Zhenchuan."

As Su Mo officially succeeds Zhenjun Fajian, the senior brothers in Maoshan no longer call him Junior Brother, but change their name to Zhenzhuan.

"Oh, okay." Aunt Cane could only nod her head.

"Two." Seeing that Uncle Jiu had returned to normal, the shopkeeper finally dared to come over: "You guys..."

"I'm sorry shopkeeper, I scared away your customers." Uncle Jiu apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay, have you finished eating? Go away after eating, this meal is my treat, go see the doctor quickly." The old shopkeeper has already started to chase people away.

He was really taken aback just now, if this person died here while eating, it would be considered that the government finally returned his innocence, and I am afraid few people will come to eat in the restaurant again.

The two walked out of the restaurant.

Uncle Jiu paused suddenly, and took out a compass from the package. The pointer on the compass turned and pointed to somewhere outside the city.

"It's demonic!"

The two looked at each other and rushed out of the city at the same time.

At this moment, in the dense forest outside Qin City.

A huge white python let out a hissing and roaring sound, its viscous saliva was continuously flowing down, its erect pupils stared at the two young men in front of it, showing a look of hunger and greed.

"Xiao Hai, think of a way!" Yu Dachu desperately tugged on the sleeve of the young man next to him, with fine cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

The [-]-meter-long boa constrictor propped up its body, casting shadows that completely enveloped both of them.

That fishy smell rushed to his face, and it also smelled like death.

"What can I do?" The young man next to him is named Wen Hai, who can be regarded as a child with Yu Dachu, and his voice trembled: "I told you not to provoke her, but you don't believe it!"

"Who provoked her!" Yu Dachu yelled, "I wanted to get some wild snakes and make snake soup for Lin Daochang's body, but that girl actually released all the snakes I had worked so hard to catch."

"In a fit of anger, I stole the little white snake next to her, and planned to hang her for a while, and return the white snake to her when she obediently admits her mistake."

"Ghost knows that this is actually a monster. A two-fingered snake can grow so big!"

He looked like he was about to cry but had no tears. Although his mouth was stiff, his intestines were green from regret.

"Help me—"

In desperation, the two could only shout loudly, but the dense forest was so deep that there was no one around...

The white snake vomited the snake letter and began to swim towards the two of them. It hadn't eaten for several days and was extremely hungry.