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

Lao Qi was a little wary at first, but after waiting for a while, he found that Zhang Hao actually closed his eyes and rested, so he let go of his wariness.

Although it was only half a day, everyone was very tired.

Going up the mountain consumes a lot of physical energy. The humidity and dullness in the mountain forest, coupled with mosquito bites, have already exhausted everyone's physical energy.

If Zhang Hao hadn't cleared this obstacle, Lao Qi wouldn't have been able to survive now, and he might have died in the hands of zombies long ago.

These four zombies were already very strong, but it was a pity that they chose the wrong opponents.

If the first person they met was Lao Qi, he would have been full of fat long ago, and he would not have been able to touch a mouthful of flesh and blood until he died.

There was no time in the cave, so everyone ate something in a hurry, fell down and went to sleep. However, only a moment later, snoring began everywhere.

A faint mist floated slowly into the cave through the stone door. The mist was invisible and turned into a faint red in the blink of an eye, like the blood melting in a clear spring.

The blood-colored mist floated and filled the entire stone door.

In the mist, a strange man wearing a white robe gradually evolved. He stared at the people in the cave with strange eyes like fox eyes.

From his eyes, there was a strong malice, as if he had not eaten flesh and blood for many years, and it was even more as if these people had become flesh and blood in his mouth, and it was impossible to escape.

However, just as he approached the crowd with a malicious look on his face, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

The weirdo suddenly turned his head and looked around, and was shocked to find that one person was not unconscious.

How can this be?

The blood mist he released was a highly toxic gas that combined the energy of the earth's veins and the corrosive energy of the dead.

Although he lowered the concentration, it is not something that normal people can resist. Ordinary people may die if they smell just a little bit, but this person is unscathed?

Countless thoughts flashed through the weirdo's mind, but the movements in his hands were not slow.

I saw him opening his big mouth and spitting out hard.

A mist mixed with stench and blood suddenly enveloped Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao seemed to have no time to react and was instantly enveloped by the opponent.

Seeing that Zhang Hao had no reaction, the weirdo finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead while secretly feeling a little funny.

Having not seen a living person for so many years, I have become timid.

I have been cultivating underground for decades and absorbed countless earth energy. So what if the opponent has some tricks? Can he still be my opponent?
"After eating this wave of people, we have to wait another 25 years."

The weirdo said leisurely, with a very complicated expression on his face.

He did not check Zhang Hao's condition, but walked to the person closest to the edge of the stone gate.

Among the people in Shimen, Zhang Hao is the weirdest and the one with the strongest life breath. Naturally, he has to wait until the end to eat such high-quality rations.

It is a great tonic and should not be eaten like a jujube. It is too wasteful.

The three people close to the door were the most inconspicuous in terms of their aura and attire.

Such an ordinary person should be eaten first.

Save the good stuff for last and savor it slowly. As for these ordinary ones, they can be used as a toothpaste to fill a stomach that has been empty for decades.

However, just as he was thinking about it, a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind him. The raging wind instantly blew away the blood mist he had gathered in the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the fog completely dissipated, and a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

At the same time, a slightly calm voice echoed in his ears.

"You like eating so much, I'll give you a gift."

Zhang Hao stood behind the weird man, with a thick ball of earth energy in his hand. If you look carefully, you can find that there is a bit of cold fire in this ball of earth energy.

The fire burned angrily, like the furious flames of Buddhism.

The weirdo felt the terrifying temperature of the fire, and was immediately frightened to death.

The weirdo had no time to react. He only felt that his body was suddenly torn apart. At the same time, a big hand penetrated into his chest. The energy of flames and earth veins instantly dissipated and integrated into his entire body.

His torn body was filled with endless pain, but the hand that penetrated his body seemed to have some magical power. After pulling it out, his body returned to its original state, as if he had not been harmed at all.

But the intense pain of fire in his body reminded the weirdo that everything just happened actually happened!

The energy of earth veins is in two completely different states in Zhang Hao's hands and in the hands of a weirdo.

The energy of the earth veins in the hands of the weirdo must be mobilized by his own resentment, and he cannot completely control it, so he can only use it as a poisonous gas.

But the earth energy in Zhang Hao's hands can change freely.

Although the energy of the earth veins controlled by Zhang Hao trapped the weirdo's actions, it did not harm the origin.

Zhang Hao could strangle the opponent to death with just a wave of his hand, but he did not do so.

"Senior, please spare my life. I was blind and accidentally offended you. I am willing to make up for it."

The weirdo said in great horror.

He has been practicing underground for decades, relying on the earth energy from Hidden Dragon Mountain to continuously strengthen himself. He thought that no one in the world could be his opponent, but he did not expect that Zhang Hao's strength would be so strong.

"Make up for the mistake?"

Zhang Hao said thoughtfully, with a strange look on the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me, how do you plan to fail?"

Zhang Hao said casually.

He originally wanted to kill this person first and then slowly explore this place, but since the weirdo dared to say that he would make up for his mistakes, it might indeed have some value.

For Zhang Hao, killing the weirdo was just a casual matter, and letting him live a little longer was no big deal.

The weirdo has lived underground for decades. Although he has not seen anyone for a long time, the ghost is born with evil thoughts. Looking at Zhang Hao's expression, he immediately guessed Zhang Hao's thoughts.

If he dares to tease Zhang Hao, he will be the unlucky one in the end.

This guy's strength is incomparably terrifying. The total number of masters he has encountered in the past few decades may not be as strong as one of his fingers.

He simply couldn't understand how there could be such a noble person in this world, and how could he happen to meet him?

"Senior, if you go further from this secret passage, there is a treasure house specially used to store funerary objects. I am willing to take you there and give you all the treasures."

The weirdo said helplessly, the expression on his face was extremely painful.

These treasures were originally his collection, and he originally planned to exchange them for gold in the future for his own splurge and enjoyment. However, he never thought that after saving the treasures for half his life, he would actually benefit others.

When Zhang Hao heard this, the expression on his face was still extremely calm.

"If I kill you, I can still get these treasures. How can you make up for it?"

Zhang Hao said angrily.

Hearing this, the weirdo suddenly broke out in layers of cold sweat.

It's not enough to give away treasures, but you have to take out more things yourself?
He cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to be careless and said again:

"Senior, you are not interested in treasures. What about secrets? Are you interested?"

secret?

Zhang Hao is of course interested in secrets, but just using these two words is too broad. There are all kinds of secrets in this world, but not many are worth exchanging human life for.

"If you dare to waste my time, I will let you know what is more painful than death!"

Zhang Hao said coldly.

The strange man's body trembled, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It had been a long time since he had felt fear.

But he felt a strong murderous aura in Zhang Hao's body.

This murderous aura was like a raging flame that would burn him to pieces if he wasn't careful.

In a depression on the right side of the stone door, the weirdo leaned over and slapped it hard. A stream of blood filled it, and a small hole suddenly opened.

The weirdo looked back at Zhang Hao with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Senior, when I dug this hole, I just thought I could pass through it by myself. I didn't expect anyone else to go in. How about I go in first to get my things and you wait for me here?"

As he said that, the weirdo smiled, with a cunning look on his face.

Zhang Hao said he didn't like the baby, but the baby was right in front of him. Is he really not tempted?

In order to reassure Zhang Hao, he hurriedly made another promise, swearing that there was no other way out on the other side of the cave entrance and he could only leave from here.

However, what the weirdo didn't expect was that Zhang Hao sneered and then slapped his palm on the stone wall.

The extremely thick stone wall suddenly turned into dust, melting like ice and snow, and then transformed into a cave large enough for two people to enter.

Such a weird and terrifying magical power instantly scares the weirdo beyond recognition.

The method Zhang Hao used was actually very simple.

The Buddhist energy passed down to him by General Qin can evolve into extremely terrifying flames after possessing magical powers.

And he just concentrated the flames to a point and used the high-temperature flames to melt the stone wall instantly.

This method is not difficult for those who know it, but it is difficult for those who don't know how to do it.

It's just Zhang Hao, it's nothing strange anyway.

Zhang Hao made a casual move and shocked the weirdo into a fool.

The weirdo walked in front blankly until he reached another cave. Then he finally came to his senses. When he turned back to look at Zhang Haozhi, there was only a deep look of fear in his eyes.

There are more than a dozen boxes placed in the cave.

These boxes are made of bronze and are extremely heavy.

Zhang Hao patted them gently and found that these boxes were all sealed. The earth's energy prevented air corrosion while also avoiding the possibility of theft.

"Are you going to open it yourself, or let me help you?"

Zhang Hao said lightly.

After hearing this, the weirdo didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately stepped forward and unlocked the restrictions on the bronze treasure chest.

The surface of these bronze boxes is covered with a layer of highly toxic gas. Without the permission of the weirdo, even if ordinary people touch it, their flesh and blood will be instantly corroded and poisoned to death.

However, after experiencing what just happened, the weirdo finally understood.

The poisonous gas that he thought was extremely powerful was just a ridiculously childish method in Zhang Hao's eyes.

"Senior, these boxes are full of antique treasures that are over a thousand years old. Each piece is priceless. I have collected 30 pieces in total and will give them all to you. I just ask you to spare my life."

The weirdo said in horror, standing aside and not daring to make any move.

Zhang Hao glanced at him, with only amusement in his eyes and no response.

The weirdo was trembling as if he was falling into an abyss. Watching Zhang Hao check the antique boxes one by one, his heart gradually became anxious.

After Zhang Hao searched around, he found that these antiques were all genuine, but he felt a little disappointed.

Money is certainly exciting, but it doesn't mean much to him.

If he wants money, he can naturally use his own methods.

Zhang Hao is not bragging, but with his current methods, it is easy to get money.

Whether it is self-recommendation and going to the big family to be a guest, or using some alternative means to force the big family to transfer their property.

If he wants money, it won't take long before he can be as rich as the country.

The weirdo gave these antiques to him, but to be honest, Zhang Hao didn't like them.

"What exactly is the secret you're talking about?"

Zhang Hao looked back and asked calmly.

After hearing this, the weirdo quickly cheered up and pointed to the last bronze box.

In the last bronze box, there were two things placed, one of which was porcelain, and the other was an ancient painting.

The ancient paintings are very old, but the contents in them are intriguing.

Only in this scroll, two mountains are painted.

On one mountain, there is a huge pillar that reaches the sky, and on another mountain, there is a huge sword hanging.

The reason why Zhang Hao was able to confirm that the sword was huge was not because of the proportion of the picture, but because there were countless corpses hanging on top of the giant sword.

The size of an adult is at least 1.56 meters, and this height does not seem to be even one-twentieth for the giant sword.

Zhang Hao just did some calculations and was surprised to find that the height of this giant sword was at least a hundred meters high.

There are two mountains on the scroll. One is an inverted stone pillar reaching the sky, and the other is a giant sword filled with corpses. What does this mean?
"Sir, don't look at me like that. I only know that there is a huge secret hidden in these two paintings, but as for what the secret is, even I don't know."

The weirdo said with a grimace, sweating profusely.

Zhang Hao's face darkened.

"are you kidding me?"

What can a painting say? No matter how weird the things in this ancient painting are, it is still just a painting after all.

The weirdo only showed him the riddle, but didn't tell him the answer or even the clues. How could he guess?
The weirdo was sweating profusely, frightened by Zhang Hao's murderous intent, and another clue came to his mind.

"Senior, although I don't know the secret of this thing, in the past fifty years, people have been exploring this place for this painting, and nearly a hundred people have been killed or injured. This always proves that he is real, and I am not lying to you, right? ?”

The weirdo said bitterly.

Xuanhuang Group!

Zhang Hao's heart suddenly moved.

He hurriedly took out the photos on the body and asked the weirdo to observe them carefully.

The weirdo looked at it for a long time, and finally seemed to find some clues from his long memory.

However, just as he was about to say something, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on his body. The next moment, the weirdo let out a scream, and then turned into ashes and disappeared into nothing. (End of chapter)