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

The old man's face was extremely ugly, as if all the blood had been drained out, and there was a strange halo under his stiff face.

Zhang Hao frowned.

He changed the angle and found that the brilliance on the old man's face had not weakened, but instead had a hint of green and black color.

Under Zhang Hao's perception, the old man's body was filled with strong earth energy, and this earth energy was attached to the human face mark on the old man's left arm.

The face mark is not just a curse, but a very special thing that seems to be able to absorb moonlight.

After the energy of the earth veins and the moonlight are entangled with each other, it seems that they can produce a very special energy.

"Old sir, are you alive or dead?"

Zhang Hao suddenly asked.

Hearing the voice, the old man in the air slowly looked at Zhang Hao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He looked Zhang Hao up and down and found that Zhang Hao was not afraid of him, so he couldn't help but said aloud:

"Young man, aren't you afraid of me?"

The old man's voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, and as if the corpse had rotted for so long that his vocal cords were stuck in his throat. When he spoke, his voice seemed to be pulled by countless sharp knives, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Zhang Hao looked at the old man indifferently, condensed a trace of earth energy in his hand, and then gently raised it into the air.

In mid-air, a breeze blew.

The old man's figure slowly descended, stretched out his fingers, and pinched Zhang Hao's earth energy.

"It turns out you and I are the same kind of people."

The old man said leisurely, and glanced at Zhang Hao again. Without saying anything more, he pointed to the house where the boss was and said:

"He killed the last me, and I must take revenge."

The last me?

Zhang Hao's heart moved and he reacted.

The face mark on the old man's arm is probably not just a mark, but can store a person's soul.

The old man's body is just a skin, and there is more than one soul under the skin.

These souls are gathered in one body. If one dies, another one will be replaced.

"Old sir, he still has some effect on me, you can't kill him."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

The old man's weirdness is indeed special, but not too special.

After all, he had seen countless weird things in Hidden Dragon Mountain. Compared with these weird things, the old man still seemed too ordinary.

The tomb robbing team has only one mission, which is to dig out the strange thing hidden nearby. As long as this thing does not appear, Zhang Hao will not let anyone in the team die.

These people are his guinea pigs, and only after he lets them go can others come and taint these people.

Zhang Hao has had a strange feeling since he left Hidden Dragon Mountain.

He felt that he had been too tolerant before, and now that he had great strength, he should be more domineering.

Reason told him that he should have been affected by the soul-eating insect king's self-destructive aura, but he was not disgusted.

He had been suppressed in the mountains for too long and needed a way to vent.

Lao Liu is the smartest one among the bunch of mice, and he has never done anything harmful to the world, so he is willing to protect the other party and give the other party a chance to start over. But everyone else except Lao Liu has already been fooled. His book of life and death.

There was no need for the old gentleman to take action, he would have dealt with the other party.

The old gentleman looked at Zhang Hao coldly, and the evil aura in his eyes gradually became extremely strong.

"Young man, you don't seem to know who I am."

The old man said leisurely, suddenly stretched out his hands, and the sharp nails seemed to pierce Zhang Hao's neck.

The palms were filled with iron gray, as if they had long since lost their vitality.

The dark blue fingernails are like blades of rock.

Zhang Hao retreated instantly, dodged the old man's attack in an instant, and then said calmly:

"Old sir, it's not easy to live a new life. If you can live, why take the risk?"

There are indeed many souls in the old man's body, but when one soul dies, the body will be taken over by other souls.

No one knows how long a soul can live. For these souls who share a body, once they are lost, they may not have the chance to see the world again in another hundred years.

Who knows what it feels like to be trapped in a body for hundreds of years? Zhang Hao would rather die than feel this feeling.

Perhaps seeing the sympathy on Zhang Hao's face, or perhaps being offended by Zhang Hao's eyes, the old man roared suddenly, burst out with violent murderous intent, and flew towards him instantly.

A zombie, and a zombie that has absorbed the energy of moonlight and earth veins, is by no means an ordinary thing.

Zhang Hao retreated while guiding the old man to walk out.

He didn't want to alert the tomb robbing team, let alone cause casualties to the tomb robbing team due to the fight between the two.

Zhang Hao took great pains to ensure the survival of these tomb-robbing teams.

The old man seemed to have just woken up, so his consciousness was not clear. As Zhang Hao gradually guided him, he felt nothing.

It wasn't until the old man reached the hillside outside the manor that he realized he had been moved.

"You don't have the blood of those people on your body. You are definitely not the same as them. Why do you try to protect them?"

The old man roared suddenly and stared at Zhang Hao, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He had already thought about how to deal with these tomb robbers, but Zhang Hao suddenly intervened and directly changed his plan.

He could only deal with Zhang Hao first, and then deal with the tomb robbers.

But for some reason, he always felt a familiar aura on Zhang Hao.

"Old sir, I really have nothing to do with them. They are even on my must-kill list, but they cannot die in this manor."

Zhang Hao said leisurely and took out two things, a sheepskin ancient scroll and a red bottle gourd.

"Old sir, I found this thing in the manor. To show my sincerity, I am willing to send these two things back. I just ask that you let them live for the time being. What do you think?"

After hearing this, the old man roared instantly, as if he was provoked, and his body accelerated again, like a strong wind, instantly turning the fallen leaves around and flying towards Zhang Hao again.

In the strong wind, there is unlimited murderous potential.

Zhang Hao walked among countless fallen leaves, feeling that the fallen leaves all around were being pulled like knives. If he hadn't enveloped the surroundings with the energy of the earth veins, they would have been divided into countless pieces.

The old man's methods are indeed clever, and as time goes by, the battle memory in his mind seems to be awakened, and his strength becomes stronger and stronger.

Zhang Hao quietly felt the changes in the moonlight while observing the old man's methods.

The reason why he showed mercy to the old man was, on the one hand, because the old man was indeed innocent, and on the other hand, he felt that the inheritance of the old man's skills was very strange.

The energy of the earth's veins is the energy of the earth. The method of manipulating the earth's veins that Zhang Hao learned from the shadows only described how to integrate the energy of the earth's veins into the earth, but did not talk about how to integrate the energy of the sky. The two words heaven and earth seem to be unrelated, but they are often mentioned at the same time. In people's simple concept, heaven and earth have always been one.

Heaven and earth merge into chaos, and the Yin-Yang Bagua is known as the way to create heaven and earth.

The two qi, clear and turbid, have the original meaning of evolving heaven and earth, and Zhang Hao's original technique contains the two words heaven and earth.

The moonlight accompanied the old man as he wandered around. Although the old man was a zombie, he seemed not to be restricted.

It is said that zombies are the condensation of evil spirits and are not tolerated by heaven and earth, but the moonlight protects zombies.

Gradually, Zhang Hao gradually discovered a hint of enlightenment.

The old man is indeed a zombie, but it is not a purely dead thing, but somewhere between life and death.

It is true that the moonlight will not protect the zombies, but the old man uses the breath of life and death to forcefully absorb the moonlight.

His body is no longer a normal body of flesh and blood, but has become an existence like a magic weapon.

This body is the foundation of his cultivation, and the soul in his body was forced to be absorbed through countless years of life and death.

"Old sir, this set of exercises of yours must have big flaws, right?"

Zhang Hao suddenly said.

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind struck, and the old man turned into a shadow and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Hao's eyes. His fangs spread out and he was about to pierce Zhang Hao's neck, but he suddenly stopped.

He stared at Zhang Hao with beast-like eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and he slowly took two steps back, his face becoming even more gloomy.

"Do you know what skills I practice?"

The old man said coldly.

Zhang Hao shook his head.

The old man's teeth rubbed together, making strange sounds, as if some unbearable animal instinct was driving him.

"I don't know what skills you practice, but I know that once your skills are pushed too hard, your soul will definitely be torn apart.

When the time comes, the soul you finally controlled will split into new individuals again.

And you are forced to fall into a deep sleep because of the tearing of your soul, and your body will be occupied by the new soul. When you wake up, your body has been occupied by the new soul! "

Zhang Hao said leisurely, a smile gradually flashed in his eyes.

Moonlight is the source of energy in the old man, and the other party relies on the energy of moonlight to suppress the curse on his body.

He practices special skills, but the shortcomings of the skills will cause his soul to tear apart and give birth to a new consciousness.

The new-born consciousness is extremely powerful and possesses most of his soul energy.

The original old man didn't know how to use any magical powers at all, let alone practice with the help of earth energy and moonlight. He was just an ordinary old man, so he was killed by a tomb robber with one shot.

The old man in front of him may indeed be immortal, but he also has a fatal weakness, because he cannot control the division of his soul, so as long as he pushes the energy of the earth veins more, the more souls will be divided in his body.

If things go on like this, even if these souls cannot rob him of his cultivation, they will still affect his consciousness.

"you know too much."

The old man said coldly, and the energy of the earth veins in his body exploded again.

The terrifying earth energy is entrenched all around, and a tide of earth energy has condensed!
Like a liquid breath, it enveloped Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao seemed fearless. With just a slight tap, the earth energy in front of him automatically separated a path.

"Who are you?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across the old man's eyes.

The earth energy in his body gradually dissipated, and the traces of zombies gradually disappeared, turning into an old village man with a compassionate expression.

Zhang Hao could no longer see any danger on his body, but the traces of the battle just now were still scattered all over the mountain.

Under the moonlight, two people stood on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Hao looked at the other party helplessly and said:
"I come from Hidden Dragon Mountain. Since you practice here, you should know about Hidden Dragon Mountain, right?"

"You mean...the mountains behind the dense forests?"

The old man pointed in the direction of the Hidden Dragon Mountains, his face filled with astonishment.

Zhang Hao nodded.

"Where did you come from?"

The old man looked shocked and stared at Zhang Hao, as if he wanted to see something from Zhang Hao's face.

However, after looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't see even a trace of guilt or lying.

The old man looked dazed and could hardly believe it.

"Although I have been practicing here for three hundred years, I have never dared to step into that mountain range for these three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, no fewer than hundreds of people have entered the Hidden Dragon Mountains, many of whom are more advanced than me, but no one has come out alive. "

The old man said with a serious face.

"There is great terror in that mountain. It is said that not only is there a huge and strange magic circle that stretches thousands of miles, but there are also thirty-six heavenly generals guarding it. I have never dared to enter it in the past three hundred years."

When the old man said this, when he looked at Zhang Hao, there was a hint of suspicion on his face, but more of it was a look of awe.

Although Zhang Hao couldn't prove that he came from Hidden Dragon Mountain, his cultivation level was real.

In three hundred years, the old man had never seen a person with such a strange cultivation level. He had mastered three extremely terrifying powers at such a young age.

"Old sir, now that you know my origin, you should understand that there is no need for me to fight with you, and you and I should be at peace.

I will help you solve the pain of soul separation, and you will help me find the location of the ancient tomb of this ancient sheepskin scroll. What do you think of this deal? "

Zhang Hao said casually and opened the sheepskin bone scroll.

Since the manor originally belonged to the old man, the ancient tomb records in the ancient sheepskin scrolls have nothing to do with the manor.

“I discovered this ancient tomb by accident more than two hundred years ago. At that time, a group of craftsmen were rushed here to build the ancient tomb, and I took advantage of it while they were not being robbed.

I heard that these people were later killed in a trap. So many people died underground. After two hundred years of development, I am afraid that evil ghosts have already spawned. It is best to leave this kind of ancient tomb untouched. "

The old man said.

Zhang Hao smiled when he heard this and gathered a trace of earth energy.

The energy of the earth's veins gradually dissolved under the earth, and the ground pulsed, as if some ancient underground beast was awakening.

A foul stench appeared in the air.

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he was shocked by Zhang Hao's methods again.

He didn't expect that the energy of the earth's veins was like a part of Zhang Hao's body and could evolve however he wanted.

"The energy of the earth here is affected by the Hidden Dragon Mountain, and it is already turning weird. If we continue to let it go, the ghosts in the ancient tomb will definitely emerge from the ground."

Zhang Hao said, looking at the manor at the foot of the mountain with meaning. (End of chapter)