My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Chapter 632 Book of Resentful Ghosts

Zhang Jichen made a bitter face, recalling his obsessed look just now, and said bitterly:

"Boss, why didn't you remind me just now? I was almost killed by him!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao glanced at him speechlessly and pointed at Wang Jiansong beside him.

"Your brothers can understand it, but you don't understand it. This shows that you are obsessed with your mind! How can a person who is obsessed with his mind expect outsiders to wake him up?"

Once a ghost has obsessed you, unless you wake up, no matter what method you use, you will sink deeper and deeper.

Zhang Hao knew this very well, so he allowed Zhang Jichen to talk to the other party.

After Zhang Jichen was awakened, he stood awkwardly and looked back at Wang Jiansong, only to see Wang Jiansong laughing, with a strange smile on his face.

"How long has it been since you last eaten? Why are you doing business with ghosts?"

Zhang Jichen couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this.

How old is this guy Wang Jiansong that he still dares to laugh at himself?
He sighed inwardly and couldn't help but look at the rice bag on the table.

Ever since Zhang Jichen was freed, the boss had stared at Zhang Hao coldly.

It wasn't until Zhang Hao looked at him again that he said coldly:
"In our line of work, everyone should do their own thing and never influence others."

"Boy, you've crossed the line!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao smiled coldly.

"It's up to me to decide whether to cross the line or not. You are just a waste selling rice, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Zhang Hao said coldly, and slapped a palm with his hand, and the energy of the earth's veins instantly enveloped the man.

From the very beginning, Zhang Hao discovered that the energy of earth veins in this person was particularly unusual.

Ordinary earth vein energy, even if it is strong, at least does not contain too much resentment, but the earth vein energy in this person was actually suppressed by resentment.

Resentment can only be condensed after killing someone.

Most people's grievances, no matter how great they are, are only a few or two, but this person's grievances are at least two hundred.

Such strong resentment can only show that he is a habitual murderer, and he often lures living people to buy rice, and then kills people before doing business with dead people.

This method is simply appalling.

The energy of the earth's veins enveloped the opponent's body, but the man did not panic. He waved the enemy ghost in his hand hard, and dozens of resentful souls flew out in an instant.

As soon as these souls appeared, they immediately let out heart-rending roars, as if they had been imprisoned in the Book of Resentful Ghosts for hundreds of years and could not be released.

His grievance was unbearable and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Kill this guy and I'll set you free."

The man said calmly, pointing at Zhang Hao, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Zhang Hao smiled after hearing this.

What he hates most in his life is being oppressed by others.

And now, someone is oppressing the resentful ghosts and forcing them to become slaves?
The Taoist and Buddhist marks on Zhang Hao's forehead flickered slightly, and it was clear that he had murderous intentions.

A burst of mist rose from Zhang Hao's feet, instantly covering a five-meter radius.

Mustached Hu and others felt a chill all over their bodies and couldn't help but shiver. By the time they realized something was wrong, Zhang Hao had disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the big guy?"

Zhang Jichen exclaimed and looked at Wang Jiansong.

When Wang Jiansong heard this, he pointed at the fog in front of him and said with a puzzled look on his face:

"Brother, didn't you see? He is right in front of us!"

Zhang Jichen's eyes widened and he looked ahead in disbelief.

The distance of three to five meters is just a matter of waving your hand.

However, he stared at it more than a dozen times, until his eyelids became sore, but he still couldn't see clearly.

"Strange, can't you see it?"

Wang Jiansong muttered, stepped forward and touched the edge of the mist, but he suddenly exclaimed.

"What a hot mist!"

Zhang Jichen couldn't help but look confused when he looked at him.

Wang Jiansong's actions seemed to be true and not like a lie.

Is the boss really here?

He whispered to himself.

And while he was in shock and doubt, a battle had already begun in the mist.

Zhang Hao holds the Taoist and Buddhist seals in his left hand, and holds a talisman in his other hand.

The energy of the earth's veins was mixed with the energy of Taoism and Buddhism, and the three auras surrounded Zhang Hao.

And beside him, there was a strange mist floating.

This trace of mist is exactly the two resentful ghosts that attacked Zhang Hao earlier.

It's just that the cultivation of these two resentful ghosts was too poor, and they were subdued by Zhang Hao just after they met.

"Boy, you are indeed extraordinary."

Seeing that Zhang Hao could not be subdued by any move, the man's expression gradually turned ferocious.

I saw him waving his hand and clapping, and the aura of resentful ghosts condensed out again. He kept flipping through the book of resentful ghosts in his hand, and strange names were written on each page of the book.

The ink on some names has dried up, some names are even mottled on the books, as if they belong to people who were trapped here a hundred years ago, and some names on the books are so brand new that even the ink has not dried out.

A book of ghost grievances actually contains thousands of names.

Zhang Hao was depressed in his heart. This person was more hateful than he thought. If he couldn't kill him today, what qualifications would he have to inherit the mark of Taoism and Buddhism?
No matter what wrong things General Qin and Zhao Zai have done in recent years, their cultivation is genuine.

Buddhism and Taoism are tools for monks. Tools can only be used incorrectly, and there is nothing wrong with the tools themselves.

After Zhang Hao mastered the energy of Taoism and Buddhism, he could not control the evil spirits and heretics far away in the world, but he would kill every evil person he saw in front of him.

The Taoist and Buddhist aura seemed to reflect Zhang Hao's mind. When Zhang Hao waved the talisman, a Taoist and Buddhist aura surged out from his forehead.

The rich power of Taoism and Buddhism was mixed around Zhang Hao. As Zhang Hao slapped hard, countless soft auras rushed towards the forward.

The surrounding mist flickered, and the resentful ghost policy in the man's hand suddenly flew into the sky.

"my darling!"

The man was horrified and hurriedly waved his hands to grab the object. However, he saw a flash of inspiration and countless auras enveloped him, trapping him in place instantly.

The Book of Resentful Ghosts flew into Zhang Hao's hand. Zhang Hao grabbed the book and tore it with all his strength.

The next moment, Zhang Hao felt that his hands were extremely strong. The book he thought had been torn apart was actually as good as before.

At the same time, the two spiritual lights that had been hovering around him suddenly regained clarity and stopped roaring.

"Please don't tear it apart. This thing is connected to our lives. Once the book policy is torn apart, our souls will be gone and we will never be reincarnated again."

The resentful ghost said in horror, trying to dissuade Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was slightly startled when he heard this.

"Are you sure? This thing is really connected to your hearts and minds and cannot be destroyed?"

Zhang Hao said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the two resentful ghosts' auras went crazy and nodded.

Zhang Hao secretly thought there was trouble, and looked at the man again, only to see that he was trapped in place, desperately fighting against the Taoist and Buddhist marks.

Just when he could hardly hold on, he saw Zhang Hao wave his hand, and the Taoist and Buddhist marks were withdrawn from his body.

The man laughed and looked at Zhang Hao proudly. He patted his fingers lightly in front of him, and the book of resentment in Zhang Hao's hand suddenly struggled and flew back into his hand.

"Boy, although your cultivation is strong and your strength is ruthless, you don't know the origin of my baby. It only listens to my words!"

The man patted his chest proudly, and without waiting for Zhang Hao to ask, he lightly scratched the book with his hand, and a page of the book was torn immediately.

At the same time, a ghost with spiritual light next to Zhang Hao screamed, emitted smoke, and dissipated into nothing in just a few seconds!

"Did you kill him?"

Zhang Hao said coldly.

"He dares to reveal the secret of my treasure, of course I will kill him."

The man said proudly, as if he thought Zhang Hao had nothing to fear, and then opened the book again.

But this time, as he continued to flip through the book, thousands of spiritual lights gathered behind him, and all the resentful ghosts in the book were released by him.

"Kill me, please kill me and set me free."

"I don't want to die, I still want to live, please give me another chance."

"Master, I saved your life back then, why did you harm me instead?"

"Father, grandfather, son..."

Voices rang out from among the resentful ghosts. Among them were the man's enemies, benefactors, and even his blood relatives.

Until Zhang Hao heard a certain name, his expression suddenly changed.

If he heard correctly, it was a little girl's voice.

The girl's voice was very childish, as if she was only three or five years old. At such a young age, she was actually trained into a resentful ghost by this person?

"Stop making noise."

The man roared suddenly, and the expression on his face became extremely ferocious.

He was seen staring at Zhang Hao, with an unprecedented fierce light in his eyes.

"Listen clearly to me. As long as you can kill this person, I will let you all go."

"I only want him. As long as you can kill him, I can give you anything you want."

The man screamed, his expression becoming extremely ferocious.

Zhang Hao looked at the man coldly, the Taoist and Buddhist energy in his body surged crazily. At the same time, Zhang Hao slowly started to use the method of earth vein rebirth that he had never used before.

He learned the method of birthing earth veins from the shadows.

Shadow is a direct disciple of General Qin and Prime Minister Zhao. When the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths isolation formation was arranged, Shadow alone controlled the overall situation of Da Zhen. His cultivation and talent are rare in ancient and modern times.

But this kind of existence was used as a sacrifice by General Qin and sacrificed directly in the formation.

Perhaps in General Qin's plan, after the shadow is sacrificed, it will definitely turn into resentment and become the main dead soul in the isolation formation of nine heavens and ten earths. It will support the formation with its resentment and fight against all outsiders.

However, he miscalculated a bit.

The shadow was indeed resentful, but he still maintained a trace of clarity and did not turn into a resentful ghost.

It was precisely because of this that he met Zhang Hao hundreds of years later, was liberated by Zhang Hao, and saw the light of day again, possessing a body.

Or maybe it was destined that the cultivation method of nine heavens and ten earth isolation formations was taught to Zhang Hao by him.

Since mastering this method, Zhang Hao has always felt that this technique is difficult to control, so he has never used it.

The method of inducing the birth of earth veins will assimilate all the surrounding aura once the energy of the earth veins is activated.

Whether it is anger, death, resentment or ghosts, no matter what kind of breath it is, it will eventually return to the earth.

And Zhang Hao controlled the earth veins to forcefully speed up the speed.

Thousands of dead souls appeared behind the man, but before they could struggle for a moment, they felt a huge attraction coming from the ground.

In an instant, countless resentments penetrated into the ground and disappeared.

The man was very proud one second, but was stunned the next second.

He looked at Zhang Hao blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

What exactly is going on?

Zhang Hao looked at him coldly, the expression on his face was still extremely calm, but the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.

Just now, he pushed the energy of the earth's veins and drove all the thousands of dead souls underground.

Dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, and after the soul of the dead returns to the ground, it will turn into a breath of earth veins.

Is there reincarnation in this world?
Is there any rebirth in the human world?

Zhang Hao doesn’t know.

He only knew that these dead souls had been tortured for hundreds of years, and even if they were released, they might not be able to survive.

The reason why they are still awake is only because of the support of the Book of Resentful Ghosts. Without the support of the power of the Book of Resentful Ghosts, they will instantly turn into a ball of breath and dissipate into nothingness.

The dead souls can no longer be tortured, nor can men tease the dead souls anymore.

This is the simple thought in Zhang Hao's heart.

It was based on this idea that he took action.

Zhang Hao didn't know if he was doing the right thing. He only knew that if he didn't do it, the man would definitely use these dead souls to attack him.

"What did you do to my babies? Give them back!"

The man screamed, desperately shaking the book of resentment ghosts in his hand.

However, without all the resentful ghosts, the book in his hand has lost its function and turned into an ordinary broken book. As it shook hard, the pieces fell to the ground and turned into ashes, disappearing without a trace.

In an instant, the man suddenly felt a chill.

He is no match for Zhang Hao.

run!
The man screamed and waved the book in his hand hard, all of which turned into flying ash, and a light shield condensed in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, in the stall in front of him, countless glutinous rice flew into the air, and at the same time, strange black water evolved.

The light mask and black water blocked Zhang Hao's steps.

During this period, he was seen rushing into the depths of the market in an instant.

At the end of the East-West Market, there is a dense forest that looks like ghosts on one side, and on the other side there is a dense darkness that cannot see the sun.

The direction the man ran was exactly the direction of the dense forest of ghosts.

In just a moment, he got into it and disappeared.

After a few seconds, the fog around Zhang Hao dissipated.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Zhang Jichen and others hurriedly came forward and expressed concern.

Although they didn't know what happened, judging from the way the man ran away just now, some kind of accident must have happened.

However, Zhang Jichen and Wang Jiansong were gloating about their misfortune.

This boss didn't want to bully anyone, so he chose Zhang Hao.

This boss is a ruthless man who kills people without blinking an eye. The scarecrow has been made into bones. He is just a rice seller. What is there to be afraid of?

Zhang Hao waved his hand and looked into the depths of the dense forest, with another cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Zhang Hao said leisurely, as if he was speaking to himself, but also as if he was speaking to the man who fled into the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)