Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

He Qixiu quickly caught it with both hands, but when he saw the purple symbol on the bell, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He recognized this bell, which was used to control the zombie Xuankui!

Xuankui himself was the thousand-year-old zombie king, and was later refined by an old Taoist priest with corpse refining techniques. Now he is the peak of the bronze armored corpse, and even his skin began to appear a touch of silver.

It only needs to be refined for a period of time, and there is a high chance of advancing to a silver armored corpse!

Wild zombies are divided into grades by names such as walking corpse, lying corpse, flying zombie, and boneless.

The zombies refined by the exorcising sect are divided into bronze armored corpses, silver armored corpses, golden armored corpses, and finally celestial corpses.

Respectively corresponding to refining essence and transforming qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, and combining emptiness with refining emptiness in the cultivation base of alchemy.

It's just that although the Celestial Human Corpse is in the same realm as the Great Master, it is definitely not equal to a Great Master, because the reason why the Great Master is powerful does not lie in his strength, but in his way.

Only when you have your own way, can you know what you are after.

Abandon the vulgarity and keep the truth in mind, discard the false and keep the true, this is called comprehension.

Cultivation, cultivation to be true, can be called a real person, that is, a great real person as rumored by the outside world.

Therefore, a big real person can easily kill the corpse of a celestial being with only two or three swords. This is also the reason why the Corpse Exorcist Sect has always been looked down upon by the righteous immortal sect.

The invincible real person in the world is unique.

But no matter how weak it is, it does have the power to refine the emptiness and join the Dao. After passing through the catastrophe, it will become a fairy corpse, and a corpse refiner who cultivates both life and life with zombies will naturally become a fairy.

Of course, the embarrassing thing is that even a fairy corpse still can't beat the real person.

It's just that with a fairy character, you can live forever and be canonized by the heavenly court.

So although the Exorcist Sect has the title of Xianmen, in fact, no one in the real Xianmen circle recognizes it at all.

".¨Master, you are..."

"I'll give you a mission." The old Taoist looked at the young apprentice with a sullen expression on his face: "A warlord from Chunnan County will come over tonight, and all the wealthy people in the city have prepared a banquet for the commander in chief. As a teacher, I will also go there when the time comes. .”

"I want you to take this opportunity to control the Xuankui Zombie, go to the homes of these rich people to kill and set fire to the houses!"

"Ah?" He Qixiu was stunned: "Why...why? Master, didn't you always tell me to be careful..."

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"Don't ask so many questions!" The old Taoist said with a venomous tone, "Just do as I tell you!"

"It's over here, as a teacher, I will teach you the real exorcising corpse sect spells and accept you as a true disciple. This Xuankui zombie can also be given to you as a gift!"

"Thank you, Master!" He Qixiu was overjoyed, and bowed his waist: "Then disciple will go to prepare."

"Well, let's go."

The door closed.

He Qixiu walked out of the compound quickly, with a happy face on his face, as if he was really excited.

It's just that after he left the mansion, his joy was gone, leaving only anger and fear.

"Old guy... you want to kill me!"

"Xuankui Zombie was refined by you with your own heart and blood, and it is about to evolve into a silver-armored corpse... How could you be so generous!"

"I'm afraid that after this incident last night, I will become the blood of zombies!".

Chapter 725

Fear, resentment, and various thoughts stirred in his mind.

But in the end, only helplessness and submission remained.

Because He Qixiu found out in despair that no matter what he tried, it seemed to have no effect.

He had found out by chance before that his cheap master was one of the ancient fairy sects, an elder in the exorcising corpse sect, and had lived for hundreds of years!

He is full of spells and knowledge, and his cultivation has reached the point of refining and transforming Qi. Even in the entire evil world, he can be regarded as a big boss.

This Xuankui zombie is not his, but the life corpse of one of his senior brothers. However, that senior brother was seriously injured and was killed by an old Taoist sneak attack. Naturally, the Xuankui zombie was also robbed.

This zombie has been almost nourished by the old Taoist priest with his heart and blood. As long as it is advanced into a bronze armored corpse, it can cultivate both life and life with the zombie, and connect cause and effect, stepping into the realm of refining Qi and transforming gods in one step.

As for him, he only learned a few spells, and he has a ghost gourd, which contains an ordinary ghost, and every time he activates it, he needs to use his own blood essence.

The mana is only as thin as a hair, extremely weak, and he has not even stepped into the threshold of cultivation. To his master, he is no different from an ant.

Therefore, knowing that he must die, he still had to do as he was told.

"No, you can't sit still!"

He Qixiu's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart: "I have served the old man for more than two years, and I have already figured out his temper."

"Although he looked the same as usual just now, he was actually covering up something, and there was a bit of panic and fear in his expression."

"fear?"

He Qixiu was taken aback.

Let me, the master, feel fear... Maybe this is my chance to survive!

"So, the old guy asked me to control the zombies and kill them... just to attract attention?"

"There's no point in attracting the attention of a mortal, that is, he's trying to attract the attention of something else...something else...something that scares the old man!"

"Old bastard!"

Thinking of this, He Qixiu couldn't help cursing again: "You want me to attract that thing so that you can take the opportunity to observe. If that thing can beat Xuankui, you will take the opportunity to escape. If you can't beat Xuankui, you will join hands with Xuankui!" Kill it?"

"It's fine if I die in it, but if I survive, you're probably going to kill me yourself!"

"It's dead anyway, I will fight you this time!"

.........

In fact, Chunnan County has been occupied by warlords, not just this one, but several surrounding counties.

Therefore, hearing that the Marshal arrived here today, the rich and powerful in the city naturally set up a feast, thinking of currying favor and leaving a good impression on the Marshal.

Although the old Taoist priest was not a powerful man, he came to the county town, subdued the ghosts of several rich people's houses, and showed a few skills. Naturally, he was regarded as the honored guest by the rich people in the city, and he was invited to this banquet.

He was not the only Taoist priest invited.

But the other old Taoist priests know each other, because they are all his fellow disciples!

It's just that among this group of people, he is the only one who is still practicing the exorcism technique, and the others have already switched to other sorcery.

After all, in this era, without the aura of heaven and earth, the treasures of heaven and earth, it is almost impossible to raise zombies.

As for the Blood Fiend Zombies... Now they have fallen into evil ways, like rats crossing the street, they don't dare to show off at all, and can only hide in dark corners.

If you allow the zombies to kill people on a large scale, you will soon be targeted by the Righteous Path.

"Old Ghost Qi." A horse-faced Taoist priest came over and glanced behind him: "Where's that apprentice of yours?"

The old Taoist's real name is Qi Shouzheng, but I have to say that this name is more like a kind of irony.

Qi Shouzheng said indifferently: "Let him go to work, and don't bother Senior Brother Ma."

The horse-faced Taoist happened to have a surname of Ma, and his name was Ma Tongyuan.

"Don't." Ma Tongyuan waved his hand: "I don't dare to be your senior brother. I still remember the horrible appearance of senior brother Li's tragic death."

Brother Li is the original owner of Xuankui Zombie.

He was just killed by a surprise attack by Qi Shouzheng.

Hearing these obviously sarcastic words, Qi Shouzheng snorted coldly, and turned his head away: "They are all the same breed, don't pretend to be decent, if it was you at that time, I'm afraid you will do even better than me!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became heavy, a skinny yellow-faced Taoist hurriedly smoothed things over, and said with a smile: "We are all brothers from the same sect, why should we be like this when we meet?"

"The ghost market will open in a few days, and it will be the day when my generation of immortal cultivators will gather. We will have to work together then."

Evil cultivators naturally don't call themselves evil cultivators, they all call themselves immortal cultivators.

Hearing what the yellow-faced Taoist said, the two of them stopped quarreling, but it was not because of the friendship of the same sect, but because of fear.

The yellow-faced Taoist priest looks kind and smiling, but in fact, he is definitely the one with the most ruthless methods and the most vicious actions, known as the smiling ghost.

After a while, the restaurant became lively.

A group of old men in brocade robes surrounded a middle-aged man in military uniform up the stairs, and several Taoist priests followed in turn.

Qi Shouzheng glanced into the distance, his eyes flickered, and the darkness could hardly block his sight.

That kid really didn't dare to play tricks.

He was ringing the bell to drive the Xuankui zombies into a magnificent mansion.

Qi Shouzheng nodded in satisfaction: "Hmph, you're sensible. After this matter is over, I won't torture you as a teacher. I'll give you a happy death."

.........

under the moonlight.

The soil quietly parted towards the two sides, and Su Mo, who was dressed in Taoist robes and spotless, came out from inside and glanced at the towering city wall in front of him.

Some things were delayed in the middle, otherwise, at his speed, he would only need a few dozen breaths at most to cross the county seat.

"Sure enough it's here...huh? Two places?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "Several evil cultivators are in one place, and a bronze armor corpse is in the other... Beside the bronze armor corpse is a little evil cultivator who has not yet started?"

This is the power of the earth immortal.

Before entering the city, he clearly grasped the aura of all creatures in this county.

And in the tallest restaurant in Chunnan County.

click-

The porcelain cup in his hand was crushed.

Qi Shouzheng raised his head and looked at the distant city gate in horror.

He sensed the other party's aura... that undisguised terrifying aura!

This is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of arrogance. .

Chapter 726

The magic eye is a standard equipment for all alchemy monks. Even heretic monks can use it with the help of talisman formulas, but the effect is much weaker. It is one of the few public spells in Taoism.

Under the eyes of the magic eye, ordinary sneaky monsters have nowhere to hide, and fellow monks can also clearly see each other's aura.

Of course, if it is intentionally concealed, it cannot be seen with the popular eye.

It's just that Su Mo has no intention of covering up at all.

Therefore, in Qi Shouzheng's eyes, that is not a human figure emitting light at all, but a sun that has fallen into the mortal world!

With just one glance, he felt his eyeballs sting, and tears mixed with blood flowed down, dripping into the wine glass in his hand.

He has always been regarded as a god by the people in Chunnan County, so he naturally sat at the top, so this scene fell into the eyes of those wealthy people. The originally lively venue suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the miserable state of the old Taoist priest in confusion.

"Earth Immortal?"

Qi Shouzheng's voice was trembling.

He never dreamed that the danger he felt came from an earth immortal!

In the age of doomsday, even if a monk of this realm is placed in the major immortal sects, he is enough to take the position of great elder.

To put it bluntly, an evil cultivator of his level doesn't even have the qualifications to offend an Earth Immortal.

It's like a cat catching a mouse.

The Earth Immortal outside the city walked in unhurriedly, like an ordinary mortal, walking towards the restaurant step by step.

But every step seemed to trample on Qi Shouzheng's heart.

"Quick...quick!"

Qi Shouzheng was still sitting on the spot, not daring to make any movements at all, not even daring to run for his life.