Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Master Immortal just left." Wu Yonghao looked in the direction of the door: "Should be back soon."

The tense bodies of Xu Yuansheng and the others relaxed slightly.

There was also a circle of nobles in front of them.

These rich people, on the contrary, believed in ghosts and gods more than ordinary people. Xu Yuansheng, who looked like a child with white hair, was very congenial to the image of a master, which naturally aroused the interest of many dignitaries.

Therefore, there are those who are sincere, those who deliberately do it for Wu Yonghao to see, and those who want to get close, and they create a harmonious scene of Taoism and mortal harmony.

On the other hand, Su Mo, even if he just sat quietly in the corner, ladies from all over the world would come up to chat with him from time to time.

"The Immortal Master!"

Just when the atmosphere was peaceful, Wu Yonghao suddenly yelled and walked towards the gate with his wine glass in his hand. Everyone in the hall, including those Taoist priests, all cast their eyes on him.

Walking in was a young boy wearing a Yin-Yang gossip gown, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a bit of shyness on his childish face, and the fluffy mustache on his lips added a bit of green astringent.

Facing Wu Yonghao, the little Taoist priest had a smile on his face, but he was a little helpless: "Master."

"Pindao is a monk, and he is really not used to this kind of occasion."

Wu Yonghao laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this time I'm not going to introduce you to the rich lady, but to introduce you to a fellow."

However, just as Wu Yonghao finished speaking, a voice came from behind: "So it's Zhang Xianshi."

Su Mo's gaze was fixed on the little Taoist priest, but there was a half-smile expression on his face; "I haven't seen you for a long time, but Master Zhang Xian is like a fish in water in the mortal world."

The so-called fairy teacher in front of him is Zhang Zhiwei!

Obviously, Zhang Zhiwei didn't expect to meet Su Mo here, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then his face was filled with surprise: "Senior brother Su! Why are you here?"

"This is..." Wu Yonghao was surprised.

"Let me introduce." Zhang Zhiwei didn't notice the coldness in Su Mo's eyes, but said: "This is also a member of the Taoist sect, and his magic power is far superior to mine."

"With Senior Brother Su here, the Commander's worries can be relieved!"

Wu Yonghao was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Su Mo with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out..."

"The commander-in-chief seems to have misunderstood."

Su Mo interrupted him directly, and fixed his eyes on Zhang Zhiwei: "Daozhang Zhang."

"As the true biography of Dragon and Tiger, you should know the prohibition of Xuanmen, right? If you participate in the war between the warlords with the power of a monk, is it possible that Longhushan is planning to intervene in the world of mortals?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Su Mo's voice became severe.

Several Taoist priests from Xu Yuansheng also came over, staring at Zhang Zhiwei, and surrounded him vaguely.

Wu Yonghao naturally noticed the change in the atmosphere, and several soldiers around him even raised their rifles.

"Don't be impatient, Commander!"

Zhang Zhiwei quickly waved his hands: "There are some misunderstandings here, please give me time to explain clearly to my colleagues!"

Wu Yonghao frowned and looked at several people, and finally waved his hand to make those soldiers put down their guns.

Obviously, the ball could not be held at this time, and those powerful and powerful people resigned and left one after another.

Soon, only a group of Taoist priests and soldiers remained in the huge hall.

"When I came here, I saw quite a few corpses of soldiers, and there were still traces of spells on them. This must not be a misunderstanding, right?" Xu Yuansheng was the first to question.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him, but did not answer directly, but asked: "Brother Su, do you know that there is a county town hundreds of miles away, named Gufang County?"

Su Mo motioned for him to continue.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed: "Gufang County was also occupied by a warlord named Luosi City, but he has a demon to help him!"

"Therefore, Luosi City's army is victorious in every battle, and Marshal Wu is invincible at all."

"I didn't intend to intervene in the war at first, but planned to sneak into Gufang County, kill the demon and leave. It turned out that the demon was protected by many troops, and I couldn't get close at all."

"Senior Brother Su, you also know that what I practice is to deal with the Qi Dao of the end of the world. Although it is much better than outsiders, I don't have the ability of Dan Dao to escape from the ground and fly to the sky, and to use a sword to kill demons."

"Moreover, in order to take advantage of the power of demons, Luosi City even raised demons with human flesh and blood. Now there are almost few living people in this ancient county!"

"In desperation, I just helped Marshal Wu, and I have never shot at mortal soldiers. The soldiers who were beheaded were all those who had been blessed by demons."

Su Mo stared into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, and indeed he did not see any panic, only sincerity and clarity.

The evil spirit on those corpses was burned away by the talismans and turned into ordinary corpses, so Su Mo didn't notice the clue.

"demon?"

Su Mo whispered softly.

I don't know if the monster in the ancient city is the same monster as the one in the valley that devoured the essence and blood?

The Taoist priests around him also relaxed.

After all, they also know Zhang Zhiwei's identity. The true biography of Dragon and Tiger, disciple of the Immortal Sect, if he really makes a move, it will be really stressful.

Wu Yonghao also recalled it now, cupped his hands and said: "I don't know Master Su..."

"Since it involves demons, I will naturally eradicate them."

Su Mo glanced at Wu Yonghao, then turned his attention to Zhang Zhiwei: "I will verify this matter. If what you said is true, this time it is indeed not a fault."

"Brother Su Mingjian!" Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly bowed his hands.

Just as the atmosphere in the hall eased, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came.

A soldier covered in blood rushed in, couldn't hold on after a few steps, and fell down in front of Wu Yonghao with a plop.

"Marshal...the group of ghost soldiers in Gufang City...are here again!".

Chapter 581

"Ghost soldiers?"

Hearing this name, Wu Yonghao's expression changed, obviously he had a very bad experience.

He quickly looked at Zhang Zhiwei: "Master Zhang Xian, I will trouble you to make a move this time!"

"Don't worry, Marshal, killing demons and demons is the duty of us cultivators."

Having said that, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Su Mo-xi expectantly.

Finally, what made him feel relieved was that Su Mo nodded in the eyes of everyone and said, "It's just right, let's go and see what that ghost soldier looks like."

"Chen Youwei." Wu Yonghao roared.

"Here!" Adjutant Chen straightened his back quickly.

"Assemble the army and prepare to meet the enemy!"

The opponent has monsters, but he also has a fairy teacher. After several battles, he won more than he lost, so he has confidence in his heart.

A wilderness a hundred miles outside Guangsheng City.

A large army marched forward.

As the saying goes, there are tens of thousands of people, and there is no limit. From a distance, you can only see countless black shadows moving.

Not only that, but with the advance of the army, large dark clouds appeared above the sky. Countless crows flew up in the woods, and all kinds of birds and beasts, even insects, frantically fled to the distance.

The strong stench of corpses spread in all directions along with the cold yin energy. Wherever the army passed, even a thin layer of frost condensed on the surrounding ground.

If you look closely, you will find that these are not soldiers at all, but civilians!

These civilians were all dressed in ragged clothes, their skin twisted and curled up like withered bark, tightly attached to their bones, their eyes were dull, and their jagged teeth were exposed.

Death energy rose, resentment entangled, it was obvious that these were all corpses!

It was just blessed by some kind of sorcery, and now it has turned into a corpse.

Yin corpses are different from zombies. The essence of Yin corpses is still ghosts, but they are bound by a shell.

That is to say, once someone breaks the outer shell, the ghost hidden inside will jump out instantly, and it is impossible to guard against.

It's just that the refining of Yin corpses requires the corpses of people who died with resentment, so it has always been an evil method and is not tolerated by the righteous way.

A man in an officer's uniform was riding on a horse, looking at the purple talisman drawn in his hand, and then at the tens of thousands of corpses, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Sure enough, Immortal Zhu is still very powerful."

"This time, I want to see what he, Wu Yonghao, can do against this army of corpses!"

Behind the man, there were thousands of ordinary soldiers carrying guns, but each soldier had a bloody rune drawn on his forehead.

With this rune, soldiers can become powerful, irrational, and painless monsters, but the soldiers' blood will also be sucked away by the rune, and within half an hour at most, they will be Turned into a mummy.

It can be seen that Luo Sicheng has completely fallen into evil ways in order to win every battle.

On top of the hill.

A large group of soldiers ambushed here.

Looking at the dark army of corpses in the distance, many soldiers trembled with fear on their faces.

They have experienced several wars and know the horror of each other.

It is almost impossible for ordinary humans to resist, even with a gun!

Wu Yonghao also frowned, looked at Zhang Zhiwei next to him: "Master Zhang Xian, what is Gu Fangcheng doing this time?"

"Yin Corpse." Zhang Zhiwei's face sank like water: "I can't imagine that they are so cruel, dare to do such an outrageous thing, and even the souls of the people will not be spared!"

As he explained the details of the Yin Corpse, Wu Yonghao clenched the handle of the gun: "This...how about we retreat first?"

"What about the people of Guangsheng City?"

"But I can't let my brothers die in vain, right?" Wu Yonghao sighed.

"That's right." He suddenly remembered something: "The senior brother Su you mentioned, is he really so powerful?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him with complicated eyes: "Brother Su's methods... are beyond the imagination of ordinary people like me."

Compared with Su Mo, Zhang Zhiwei really felt that he was an ordinary person.

"Where are the others?" Wu Yonghao looked around.

"There." Zhang Zhiwei suddenly laughed and pointed to a small black spot on the plain.

Wu Yonghao picked up the binoculars handed over by his subordinates, and finally saw the scene in the distance clearly.

Su Mo was still in the same white robe, with his hands naturally hanging down beside him, and his eyes were leisurely looking at the army of corpses approaching from a distance.

"This... is he dying?" Wu Yonghao hastily put down the binoculars: "Should I send someone to rescue him?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, on the plain.

"Taoist priest?"

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Looking at the figure in Taoist robes in the distance, the officer couldn't help frowning.

Since Zhang Zhiwei had participated in the battle several times before, he was deeply impressed, so when he saw the young man in Taoist robe, he couldn't help but feel a little bit drummed in his heart.

Just looking at the army of ghost corpses, the officer showed complacency again.

What about Taoist priests?This is the army Zhu Immortal Master specially refined for the opponent's Immortal Master.

At some point, black mist rose on the plain.

The black mist expanded rapidly, sweeping across the land like a strong wind, and soon enveloped the entire plain, including those small hills!

"What's going on? Where's the black mist?"

On the hill, Wu Yonghao's team also started to panic, thinking it was the trick of the opponent's monster.

"Look ahead!" Zhang Zhiwei said suddenly, and at the same time circulated mana points on Wu Yonghao's head, allowing him to see through the black mist.

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The group of Taoist priests next to them also used their own methods.

slam-la-

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded across the plain, and there seemed to be long strips dancing in the darkness. They were countless bronze chains!

Wu Yonghao was just about to speak, but suddenly his eyes widened, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.