Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

The servant nodded and laughed: "The visitor is a guest, today we are holding a flowing water banquet at our house, and the food is enough, just come in from the trail leader."

As he said that, a servant had already taken the initiative to lead the little donkey.

The servant personally led Su Mo into the courtyard: "It's a coincidence."

"Master believes in Daoism the most on weekdays. You don't have to be cautious. I think the master will be very happy when he sees you."

The main reason is that Su Mo's temperament is really too outstanding.

Although the face looks very immature, it can even be said that it is still wet.

However, that air of being calm and breezy, of being an outsider, won't make anyone dare to despise him.

Su Mo looked up, and there were two words written on the door plaque: "Zhang's House."

The black eyes changed color at this moment, revealing a faint blue light.

Osmo!

This is almost a standard configuration for every practitioner.

The first step on the road of cultivation is to open the spiritual eyes.

Because the secret books of each family's exercises are all written in spirit patterns.

Ordinary mortals can only see a blank space when they read it, and they can't see half a word.

Only when the spirit eye is opened can one see the many words in the book.

Naturally, the function of the spirit eye is not only for seeing the spirit patterns.

It's more like an enhanced version of the yin and yang eye.

It is possible to see evil spirits, spiritual energy and evil energy, and even see through some relatively simple and elementary formations.

When I first stepped into this village.

Su Mo felt a vague discomfort, but he didn't say much.

Until this time, through his spiritual eyes, he saw a strong yin energy gathering in the Zhang family's mansion!

"Sneaky?"

Su Mo frowned slightly, and whispered something.

With such a huge scale of Yin Qi, one or two ordinary ghosts can't gather together.

It means that the number of ghosts in the Zhang family's mansion may already be in double digits!

There are so many ghosts, but nothing horrible happens.

He even held a big wedding and invited the whole village to have a banquet?

There was a faint doubt in his heart, but Su Mo's own vigilance was raised.

He calmly took out several powerful talismans from the package, and then secretly hid them in his sleeves.

To ensure that in case something happens, he can throw out these talismans immediately.

As for the ring for storage?

It is an incomparably precious thing, even among the Immortal Sect, only the elder generation, or some extremely favored core disciples can have it.

Disciples of ordinary elders like him naturally do not exist.

After the general items were prepared, Su Mo followed the servant and slowly walked into the house.

The servant picked an empty seat and placed Su Mo there, and then said with a smile: "You can eat and drink as long as you want, today's banquet will not charge you."

"Besides, our master especially believes in Daoism, so if the Taoist leader lives in this village for a few days, or even wants to ask for some money to leave, he can directly talk to the master."

"Master is generous in his daily life, and coupled with his status as a Taoist leader, there must be no difficulty."

"You eat first, I will continue to entertain the folks."

After the instructions were finished, the servant left and walked towards the door again.

Seeing his retreating back, Su Mo's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

There is nothing wrong with this servant.

His body is full of yang, and he is a living person.

Although there is also a layer of yin attached to it, but it is very shallow, which means that he only got it from working in the mansion for a long time.

And when he spoke, his eyes were pure and kind, and he never saw any gloomy light.

Several old people around toasted Su Mo.

Taoist priests are different from monks.

In this world, almost most Taoist priests can't help drinking and meat, and they can even marry.

But Su Mo did not raise his glass so simply.

He first took a look with his spiritual eyes.

It was found that the surface of these wine and vegetables was only stained with a layer of yin, and there was no other major problem.

Ordinary people eat it, and those with strong constitutions will have nothing to do.

Those with weak constitutions will have diarrhea for a few days at most and catch the cold.

Even so, Su Mo still took out an exorcism talisman without any trace, and stuck it under the table.

The exorcism talisman shimmered, dispelling all the yin energy from the food, and then there was no more reaction.

After several verifications in succession, Su Mo was slightly relieved, and picked up the wine glass to have a drink with those old people.

No wonder he reacted this way.

A brother once said when he was returning to the mountain that he encountered a ghost market at the foot of the mountain.

The so-called ghost market is a place where sneaky monsters gather. There are not only ghosts, but also other things, and many ordinary people stray into it for various reasons.

There are also quite a few people in practice, most of them go to the ghost market to exchange some things, or magic weapons for practice.

That senior brother was like that that time, he wanted to go to the ghost market to find some ingredients for alchemy.

As a result, I ran into a few scholars and entered the ghost market for some reason.

Those few scholars didn't know yet, it was purely because they met a party by chance, and they were romantic and chic in a brothel.

As a result, when I woke up the next day, the ghost market disappeared.

Those few scholars realized that they were holding skeletons in their arms, all the food they ate were centipedes and scorpions, and the fine wine they drank was all stinky muddy water.

It's also due to their good luck, they were only sucked by a few female ghosts, and their lives were saved after all.

Su Mo is not afraid of encountering any sneaky monsters, after all, he has cultivation.

But he was afraid of eating some disgusting things as delicious food and wine.

Fortunately, after several verifications, Su Mo found that there was nothing wrong with these meals, so he could eat them with confidence.

ps: Ahem, let me tell you, it's not a ghostwriting, but I wrote it myself.

In fact, it had already ended, after all, the plot was finished, but the website asked me to update more than [-] words every month, I can't help it, ahem, I am a small author after all.

So I can only bite the bullet and write.

Then you don't need to subscribe to these plots later, I guess there will be a lot of water, and then it is nothing more than a brief account of the demons Su Mo encountered in the catastrophe.

So it wasn't that Su Mo had traveled through once, these plots were Su Mo's catastrophe, the catastrophe of the inner demon.

As for the new book, I’m already preparing it. I’m not sure about the time, but it’s in the short term as far as possible. After all, the author also wants to make more money before the year, so that he can have a good year.

Then I took a look at the book review area, and found that there were so many people commenting on a few pages updated yesterday, and the book has not been deleted from the bookshelf. I am really touched.

Thank you for your support, thank you!

Goodbye to our new book. .

Chapter 859

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo's chopsticks never stopped.

More than ten years of clear soup with little water has made his taste very simple.

All it takes is a little mortal spicy seasoning to make Su Mo feel happy physically and mentally.

The people at the same table stared blankly at the little Taoist priest.

He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish face and a thin body.

It stands to reason that such a half-old child can't eat much.

But Su Mo's chopsticks moved quickly, and every dish fell into his mouth, as if he had been reincarnated from starvation.

It didn't take much time, most of the dishes on the table went into Su Mo's stomach, but he still showed a little unfinished look.

After all, he is a practitioner.

Moreover, the Zixia Sect is one of the Immortal Sects, and the skills inherited are naturally top-notch.

Even those elixirs can be easily joked, and it is naturally extremely easy to refine these mortal grains.

So as soon as those meals entered Su Mo's stomach, they were directly refined by mana without leaving any trace.

Although this is also a great waste, no matter how much you eat, you will not feel full.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan's family has a big business, and a few tables of food are nothing, and today is a running table.

Therefore, as soon as the food on the table was finished, someone came over in a hurry to take away the plates and add more dishes.

And after Su Mo had the first round of eating and drinking, this time he was much more refined, taking his chopsticks to taste slowly.

This made the other people at the same table heave a sigh of relief.

But the women in the courtyard were all staring at Su Mo endlessly.

Even the maids in Zhang Yuanwai's mansion kept looking for reasons to run to Su Mo's table, and approached him in various ways.

In the final analysis, this little Taoist priest is too cute.

The skin is firm and fat, the facial features are correct, the eyes seem to be shining with the stars of the sky, the eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the bridge of the nose is high, and the temperament of the body is obviously different from that of ordinary people.

Although it is said that there are no ugly people in the world of cultivating immortals.

But Su Mo's appearance, even in Zixia Sect, can be regarded as top-notch.

Many female monks would like it, let alone these mortal women.

There are even women secretly discussing that it is too dangerous to walk around the rivers and lakes with Su Mo's appearance.

Maybe he was kidnapped by a female mountain bandit and became a husband in the village.

After saying something, those women would still laugh, but those unmarried daughter-in-laws were all secretly watching Su Mo, their pretty faces flushed.

If it weren't for his scruples about his Taoist robe, he would have been bold enough to ask him.

A banquet is in full swing.

Some of the folks also left after eating and drinking. Since they couldn't see Zhang Yuanwai himself during the whole process, they could only bow their hands to the busy servants and say a few good words.

After all, they are all farmers, and there is still busy farming to do in the field.

It is impossible to waste the farm work in the field just because you want to eat a few more bites.

On the contrary, Su Mo gradually became curious, and looked at a man beside him: "Brother? I would like to ask, what kind of happy event is this member's family holding?"

"After eating and drinking for a long time, seeing that the banquet is coming to an end, there is still no sign of Zhang Yuanwai?"

"Today is the birthday of Mr. Zhang Yuan's family." The man was also a farmer with a simple and honest face, and he was dressed in sackcloth.

He took a look at the luxurious and fine Taoist robe on Su Mo's body, with a somewhat reserved look on his face: "The young master of Zhang Yuan's family is amazing."

"Smart and smart since childhood, the gentlemen in the private school are full of praise, and he doesn't have the bad habits of ordinary wealthy families. He never bullies others and harms the village."

"On the contrary, he is knowledgeable and reasonable, with a gentle temper. He often helps the villagers, just like Zhang Yuanwai."

"Everyone in our village believes that the young master of the Zhang family will definitely be admitted to the top prize in the future, and his future is boundless. It's just a pity that he went to the county town with his classmates and friends a few months ago, and it seems that he never came back."

When mentioning the young master of the Zhang family, the other people at the same table were also full of praise. It was obvious that the young master who had never shown his face had a very good reputation in the village.