Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

After a long time, she wiped away her tears, then carefully picked up a baby and walked towards the wooden house.

Su Mo quietly followed behind her.

The interior of the wooden house is very neatly decorated. It is hard to imagine that such a small wooden house and an ordinary old man actually exist in the well.

There is actually a cradle for babies in the room, as well as pacifiers and the like.

The old man gently placed the baby in the cradle, then went out again and walked towards the baskets, where there were three or four babies.

This old man must know everything!

Su Mo looked at the back of the old man, intending to take off the concealment talisman, have a good chat with her, and see what happened in this town.

Yet at this moment.

He suddenly felt a terrifying malice coming from afar!

The old man's face was also very ugly, he hurriedly carried all the children back to the wooden house, and then closed the door tightly.

She knelt at the door, folded her hands and kept praying: "Please be merciful...the children are innocent, let these babies go...please be merciful..."

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he finally chose to use Apparatus to change his image, and returned to the altar.

The evening wind was whistling, and he could feel a wave of malice approaching the town quickly, but after opening the yin and yang eyes, he couldn't see anything.

In the end, Su Mo whispered in his mouth, and quickly teleported towards the town with his apparition.

The weirdness here is indeed extraordinary.

Su Mo couldn't guarantee if he would bring any changes to the wooden house if he stayed there.

The babies were still there after all, and the old man was right, the babies were innocent.

Besides, after he used Apparatus, the paper figurine had already stayed in the wooden house, and he could go there again at any time.

Estimating the time, Su Mo returned to the Yizhuang before the townspeople.

He jumped into his room and found that the spell on the door had not changed, which meant that no one had come to push the door, and nothing had come to spy.

Then he carefully sensed the breath next door.

Sure enough, just as he expected before.

None of the three came back, it's been a while, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good!

ps: Well, I still owe an update...... Well, it's okay, I'll make it up tomorrow!

Don't panic, hold on to the fox! .

Chapter 164

Duan Xilong woke up in a daze.

The eyes are still closed and the body cannot move, but they can maintain a clear consciousness and can hear the sounds of the outside world.

This is a relatively normal phenomenon, and many people will do this when they just wake up from a dream. Normally, they will wake up completely after a while.

In this way, he remained in a half-dream and half-awake state, but he heard footsteps in the room.

Chang Shijie is back?

Duan Xilong was thinking like this, but he didn't rush to open his eyes.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

There are three footsteps!

He secretly opened his eyes a slit, only to find three familiar figures standing beside him, surrounding him in the middle.

Standing on the left is Zhao Tu, on the right is the Taoist surnamed Su, and standing in front of his head is Chang Shijie, whom he has always been thinking about.

It's just that the three people looked at him strangely.

It's as if you are not looking at a person, but a table of delicious dishes!

Even Zhao Tu kept wiping his mouth to prevent the saliva from dripping down.

"He hasn't woken up yet?" Daoist Su was the first to speak.

"No." Zhao Tu shook his head: "I observed secretly several times just now, and he was completely asleep."

Chang Shijie didn't speak, just squatted down and looked at Duan Xilong's face carefully, as if to distinguish whether he was awake or really asleep.

Duan Xilong only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

He tried his best to relax his body, tried to make his facial expression look calm and natural, and kept his breathing rhythm unchanged.

The work of half a cup of tea is over.

Duan Xilong felt that cold sweat was about to secrete on his forehead, and Chang Shijie finally straightened up: "I really fell asleep."

"Let's prepare it first, and you can eat it later."

Daoist Su sucked his saliva, looked at Duan Xilong reluctantly, and then walked out of the room.

Zhao Tu and Chang Shijie also followed behind.

Not long after, the footsteps of the three gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared into the distance.

But Duan Xilong still didn't dare to get up.

at this time.

A figure suddenly rushed over quickly, and then propped his hands on the ground, lying on top of Duan Xilong, the distance between their faces was less than half a meter.

Duan Xilong could even clearly feel the cold breath gushing out from the tip of the opponent's mouth and nose.

Chang Shijie stared at his face, and after a while, he slowly straightened up, and said to the two figures waiting at the door: "I really fell asleep."

The three of them left slowly and closed the door.

However, Chang Shijie did not leave, but squatted outside the door, looking inside through the crack of the door.

After looking at it for a while, he nodded and finally walked towards the distance.

Feeling that all the prying eyes disappeared, and waiting for about half a stick of incense, Duan Xilong opened his eyes cautiously, opened his mouth wide, and breathed desperately like a fish out of the water.

He tiptoed to the door and looked out through the crack of the door.

The yard was empty, and there was no one there.

Duan Xilong leaned against the door as if his spine had been taken out, he tilted his head up and gasped for breath.

He really regretted it.

He never thought about it, he just went out to walk around and have a look.

It will cause such serious consequences.

And... what happened to those three people?

Do not!

Duan Xilong trembled.

They are definitely not human!

There are problems with this Yizhuang, and there are problems with this town. This place is like hell, full of all kinds of horrible things.

If you want to survive, you must escape from here, and you can't stay for a moment!

Duan Xilong looked at the window in the distance, and made up his mind to go through the window and slip away.

Although there are ghosts in the streets outside, it's better than staying here and waiting to die.

Just when he regained his composure and was about to stand up, a drop of water suddenly fell from the roof and landed on the back of his hand.

The water droplets looked very cloudy, and there was a familiar stench escaping from above.

Before Duan Xilong could react, another drop of water landed on his head.

Immediately afterwards, there was the third drop, the fourth drop... all the way to the back, the muddy water was like raindrops, drenching him completely.

Duan Xilong's body was stiff, and he slowly raised his head.

Directly above him, a head hung from a beam.

It was Han Feng's head, but the face was that of a strange woman, pale as paper, swollen from blisters.

She grinned at Duan Xilong, showing a weird smile.

The foul-smelling excrement trickled down the corners of her mouth.

.........

Not long after Su Mo returned to his room, the sacrificial music outside sounded again.

Obviously, the sacrificial team had returned.

The music stopped at the gate of Yizhuang, and then there was a knock on the door: "Zhao Tu? Zhao Tu, I'm Teacher Xu."

Zhao Tu, who was sleeping in the room, was startled awake.

With a look of fear on his face, he looked at Su Mo's room.

But after all, he didn't have the nerve to continue to disturb Su Mo, so he could only put on his coat and walk slowly behind the wooden door, looking out through the crack of the door.

Then opened the wooden door.

Not far from the door was a large number of sacrificial processions, while Master Xu stood at the door, raising his hand as a gesture to knock on the door.

Zhao Tu let out a long sigh of relief: "Master Xu, is the sacrifice finished?"

".¨It's over." Xu Dean glanced behind Zhao Tu: "The Taoist priest is still asleep?"

Zhao Tu turned his head subconsciously, only to find that Su Mo had already stood behind him at some point.

Su Mo looked at the group of sacrificial procession, and said, "The voice is a bit loud, I was woken up."

"I'm sorry." Xu Dean showed a little apology on his face: "Don't worry, there will be no more tonight, you can just sleep peacefully... There are not many people, right?"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to Zhao Tu.

"No less, no less." Zhao Tu responded quickly: "Stay here honestly, don't worry."

"Ah."

Teacher Xu glanced at the wooden house in the distance, and just saw four figures, so he nodded: "It's all right, wait for the day to dawn, and let them leave quickly."

"Tonight's sacrifice...I feel something is wrong."

When he said this, a bit of worry flashed across Xu's face.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Tu's expression changed: "You mean..."

"Okay, don't worry about it, it's not something you should care about." Xu Jiaochang obviously (Li Hao) didn't want to say anything more, interrupted Zhao Tu, walked back to the sacrificial team, and then led Everyone walked towards the town.

Strange to say, with the return of the sacrificial team, all the evil spirits in the town disappeared.

"Is there one missing?"

Su Mo beside him frowned and looked towards the wooden house where the four lived.

Chang Shijie was still sleeping soundly curled up in a corner.

And Chen's three people lined up in a neat row in front of the window, and their eyes happened to be looking at Su Mo.

The reddish moonlight fell on their faces, making their applications look a little weird.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Tu obviously didn't notice anything wrong.

"It's nothing, go back and rest."

Su Mo glanced at him, then walked towards his room.

Those three people... are definitely not the three of Aunt Chen!

But the strange thing is that I can't feel the slightest evil breath from them.

They didn't even know how they got into Yizhuang, and they didn't notice it at all. .

Chapter 165