Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Master, don't worry."

A servant replied: "We have bought all the things, and we all keep a low profile. Few people know that we bought them all from the county."

"It has been transported into the yard."

"Did the immortal master say anything?" Zhang Yuanwai asked hastily.

"No." The servant shook his head honestly: "We put down our things and left."

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhang Yuanwai's face, he waved his hand, and the group of servants retreated.

After standing at the gate of the yard for a while, he also left silently.

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At the same time, in the courtyard.

In a dark room.

The black coffin was laid flat on the ground.

On the surface of the coffin, densely packed runes were outlined.

These runes were all dark red, as if they were drawn with blood, and there was a strong stench in the air.

If Su Mo was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the corpse refining formation!

As the name suggests, it is a formation that refines corpses into zombies.

What's more, it's an evil corpse refining formation, and the refined corpses are blood-hungry zombies that thirst for blood.

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And in that coffin, lay a dead body quietly.

Wearing a pair of soldier's armor, it is still stained with blood, and there is still dirt in some places that has not been cleaned.

Obviously, this should be dug from a tomb.

The corpse's body was also covered with patterns of refining corpses, and a black talisman was pasted on its forehead.

His complexion was dark, with a faint metallic luster.

A pair of fangs have broken through the corners of the mouth, revealing in the air.

Although the corpse had a ferocious appearance, one could vaguely see Zhang Yuanwai's shadow from his appearance.

Obviously, this is the body of Zhang Congshan's dead son, Zhang Congyun!

And next to the coffin.

A man in Taoist robes with his face covered by a black cloth stood quietly, looking back and forth at the corpse with appreciation.

As if looking at a satisfied masterpiece.

After watching for a long time, the mysterious immortal master reluctantly looked away.

He looked in the direction of the outer house, with a bone-chilling tone in his tone: "Hey, Su Mo?"

"I hope you will be satisfied with this gift I prepared for you!"