Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Of course it's going out." Su Mo said with a smile: "In Maoshan, most of the younger generation have entered the world, leaving only a group of old men who are depressed all day long. Why should I go back?"

"It just so happens that Senior Brother Simu has an invitation, so I'll go and give him a hand."

As he spoke, he put the letter in front of Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took it over, glanced at it, nodded, and said, "It's fine to go out. Young people really shouldn't just stay in a small town like me. It's good to experience more wind and rain outside."

"The matter of exorcising the corpse...Junior Brother Su doesn't seem to have done it until now, right?"

"Yes." Su Mo nodded, and there was nothing to hide: "Senior brother had the experience of chasing corpses before, so I want to come here to learn from it."

When I first entered Maoshan, I did learn the basic technique of expelling corpses, but after all, I have never practiced it, and no matter how much I learn, it is only on paper.

This thing is not about killing demons and eliminating demons, just kill them.

Chasing corpses is a business, and these corpses are customers.

If these corpses are not well taken care of, it will be difficult to explain to the bosses who spend money. After all, these are their ancestors, maybe they are their father or grandfather.

"It just so happened that some corpses were stored in Yizhuang yesterday, so my junior brother will follow me." Uncle Jiu walked towards the backyard after finishing speaking.

When the corpse hunters have something to leave for a while, they usually store the corpses in the Yizhuang. After all, it is impossible for you to leave a group of corpses in other places, which is too unlucky.

Moreover, this thing is also very dangerous in the hands of ignorant people.

Not long after, the two came to the backyard.

And Wencai and Qiusheng were arranging the corpses neatly, and at the same time tidying up the utensils on the gossip table.

"Master, uncle."

Seeing Uncle Jiu and Su Mo walk in, they quickly saluted.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "Okay, there's no need to clean up. You stand aside and watch carefully, and learn more."

"Yes." The two looked at each other and stood aside at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Jiu demonstrated how to make the corpses jump neatly one after another, how to wade through water, cross ditches, and jump over obstacles.

And while demonstrating, he told the things to pay attention to, and finally (Li Le's) also demonstrated how to maintain the corpse.

Su Mo remained silent. After Uncle Jiu's demonstration was over, he tried it himself.

In the end, it was done exactly right, although it was a little jerky, but after a few more attempts, it was like a skilled mortician.

Uncle Jiu nodded approvingly, then glared at his two apprentices, and scolded, "Hmph, look at your uncles, and then look at you!"

"I don't ask you to learn it after reading it once, but you have been with me for ten years, right? You still don't know how to drive corpses, what a fool!"

Being scolded by Uncle Jiu, the two bought it with their heads down.

Only Wen Cai muttered: "Nonsense, otherwise how could he be our uncle?"

"What did you say?" Uncle Jiu glared at him.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Wen Cai shook his head quickly: "I mean, I must study hard in the future, and I will never embarrass Master!"

"No ghost will believe that." Uncle Jiu said angrily, but he didn't want to bother. .

Chapter 150

Originally, Su Mo planned to leave that night, but because of the restaurant incident, it was delayed until three days later.

After all, Renjia Town is only a town with a population of tens of thousands, and the restaurants are understaffed, and the chefs have been working non-stop to prepare the dishes for thousands of people, and it took two full days to complete them.

The morning after three days.

A carriage was parked at the gate of Renjia Town.

Although paper figurines can be used to carry the sedan chair on the road, it is faster and more stable than a carriage.

But after all, it is going outside. There are too many cities and villages along the way, and the population is too large. It would seem too shocking to use paper figurines to carry the sedan chair.

Su Mo stood in front of the carriage and said goodbye to the people in the town who came to see him off.

It is because Su Mo's reputation here is too high. When he heard that he was leaving, almost everyone in the town came over.

"Junior brother." Uncle Jiu stood at the front of the crowd: "When will you be back?"

"I can't tell." Su Mo glanced at the end of the road, and said softly, "A few months at least, two or three years at most."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "I will take care of your funeral shop for you, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng will also clean it from time to time, so it won't be abandoned."

"Then thank you, brother." Su Mo cupped his hands.

Although today's funeral store has no effect at all, it has a special meaning to Su Mo.

After all, this is the first real estate after I left Maoshan, and it has witnessed my changes and rise in the past year.

After dawdling for another half an hour, Su Mo stood on the carriage, bowed to everyone in Renjia Town, and finally looked at Uncle Jiu: "Brother, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later!"

"Junior brother, there will be a time later!"

"Master Uncle, there will be a meeting later!" Wen Caiqiusheng and Wen Caiqiusheng also joined hands.

The carriage ran, picked up a trail of smoke and dust, and finally disappeared slowly at the end of the road.

Uncle Jiu stared at the road for a long time, then turned his head and walked towards Yizhuang: "Let's all go back."

There are not many Maoshan disciples, but there are definitely many.

Uncle Jiu has experienced this kind of separation countless times.

But in the end, those who can really see again are very few.

Many people died outside.

Either be killed by people, or die in the hands of demons and ghosts.

The former is fine, but the latter can't even escape his soul in many cases, and eventually ends up in a state of disintegration and complete annihilation.

After all, this is a troubled world, with natural and man-made disasters, ghosts and zombies, there are too many dangers and accidents.

I hope that my junior brother can turn danger into safety again and again, and turn danger into blessing!

.........

On the wasteland, a car pulled by two horses was running fast.

"Drive! Drive!"

The driver of the carriage was a middle-aged man, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his face was full of anxiety.

The whip in his hand kept whipping the horses, but the two horses seemed to have been running for a long time, and they ran slower and slower despite the whip.

Finally, a horse wailed and fell to the ground.

The entire carriage was turned over, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

The middle-aged man ran over quickly, and helped out an old man and a middle-aged woman holding a baby from the car: "Are you all right? Are you not injured?"

"It's okay." The middle-aged woman shook her head, and the baby was carefully protected in her arms.

And the old man looked at the horse that was still twitching on the ground, and sighed a long time: "Oh... so is the destiny! Such is the destiny!"

"Father, Taozi, run!" the middle-aged man said anxiously.

"I can't run anymore." The old man shook his head, "No matter how fast you run on two legs, can you still outrun a horse? Besides, Tao Zi is still holding the child, and you are also injured... Sigh!"

"Then what should I do?" The middle-aged man squatted on the ground in distress: "Could it be that we can only wait here to die?"

"Hahahaha, yes, you can only wait here to die!"

A rough laugh suddenly came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of horses galloped over.

The people on the horseback were all dressed in common clothes, with disheveled hair, ferocious expressions on their faces, and big knives in their hands.

Especially the few leading people were holding long rifles in their hands.

These horses revolved around the four people present, and smoke and dust were everywhere, mixed with malicious laughter.

"Your Majesty."

The old man tried his best to open his eyes wide, and bowed his hands to the surroundings: "Take all the things in our car, just let us live. After returning to Yangcheng, my Zhang family will definitely offer you tens of thousands of oceans as a reward." Your Majesty will not kill you!"

"Let you go back to Yangcheng?"

A burly bearded man laughed and said, "Then I'm afraid what we're waiting for is not Dayang, but soldiers and horses to suppress the bandits!"

"I can swear to the sky, it's definitely the ocean." The old man raised his hand and hissed.

"Grandpas don't believe it!" Another strong man laughed, "But it's not impossible to let you go, there is only one condition."

Hearing this, the old man quickly said: "Your Majesty, feel free to ask for any conditions! As long as my Zhang family can do it, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"Leave her!" The strong man pointed to the middle-aged woman: "This woman is quite pretty, and the brothers haven't seen a woman for a while."

"Just let her go back to the cottage with us, let the brothers vent their anger, and return her to you after you bring Dayang over."

The strong man's eyes turned back from the woman: "But you have to hurry up, if you come late, this woman will be played to death by the brothers, and there will be no compensation!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Everyone around laughed.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with fear.

And the middle-aged man also trembled with anger, and roared: "No!"

"Huh?" The strong man on the horse stared at him, slightly raising the rifle in his hand.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The old man hurriedly shouted, "She is my daughter-in-law, and she has just given birth to a child. Can you make another request?"

"no!"

The big man roared: "Either keep the women, you go back and raise the ocean to redeem them, or you all die here!"

Several people looked at each other, all showing despair.

In this wilderness, there is nowhere to ask for help!

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a plainly decorated carriage appeared under the sun.

"Hey, good luck, another fat sheep?" It was about the size of a strong man.

"Hmph, what fat sheep." The bearded man looked at the simple carriage a few times: "It looks like a poor ghost, go to some brothers, kill everyone in it, and search for it."

"Yes!"

Seven or eight strong men were separated from the crowd, and they rushed towards the carriage excitedly.

.........

Su Mo was looking at Yuewei Zhuwu's notes.

He found that it was indeed a good thing, and it was almost one of the most correct things to bring it down from the Maoshan Library Pavilion!

Those monsters and ghosts that he has never seen before, all kinds of strange things, almost all of them are recorded in this thick book, and there are also notes left by Senior Mao Shan.

The stones on the road were bumpy, but it was not obvious in the carriage.

Although this carriage looks simple in appearance, it was built by the best craftsman in Renjia Town, and it took several years to build it.

Originally, the craftsman was planning to keep it for a high price, but when he heard that Su Mo was leaving, he specially gave it to Su Mo.

Of course, Su Mo didn't let him suffer. He paid back a lot of money and treated it as a purchase. .

Chapter 151

The inside of the carriage has empty layers filled with spring batting.

Therefore, no matter how bumpy the outside world is, the feeling inside will not be too deep.

"What's going on outside?" Su Mo suddenly put down the book and asked.

The driver of the carriage quickly responded: "It seems that someone has been attacked by bandits...Mr. Su, there are seven or eight bandits coming towards us."

The so-called backing is behind, and the waist is not easy to bend.