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

After passing through the abandoned alley and walking forward, you will not see the lobby of the building, but a dense bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest was extremely wide. When passing through it, there was a fork in the road every few steps. However, when Zhang Hao looked inside, he immediately heard a warning.

"Follow me closely, don't look around, there are only dead bodies in there."

It would have been fine if the man hadn't said anything, but after he explained it clearly, it attracted Zhang Hao's attention.

The murderous aura here is so strong, as if there are evil spirits lurking all around.

But this kind of thing did not arouse Zhang Hao's interest.

There is only one person he really cares about.

While chatting with Shadow, although Zhang Hao did not learn how to set up the formation, he learned some knowledge about setting up the formation.

The formation emphasizes the combination of the five elements and the harmony of yin and yang. Among the five elements of yin and yang, once the yang is too heavy, the yin must be balanced.

Bamboo forests are good at storing Yin energy. The more lush the bamboo forest is, the heavier the Yin energy is in this place.

Is this a coincidence?

If so, it proves that he is overthinking.

But if it wasn't, and it was intentional...

Could it be that in the underground world of this small border town, there are also a group of people spying on Canglong Mountain?

This was not Zhang Hao's sudden whim.

If you think about it carefully, this possibility is not impossible.

Zhang Hao hasn't been to many places, and his knowledge is not broad.

But there is definitely something wrong with the existence of the Valley of Evil.

If the young man was not lying, and the Evil Valley was full of desperate criminals who had committed murders, it meant that it was not just the people who were dangerous here, but also a large-scale underground industry.

Relying on this industry, they can smuggle people who have committed murder across the border, and then rely on the desperate criminals on the border to do various illegal businesses.

There are deep mountains and old forests everywhere along the border. Once you go in, it is impossible to be discovered without someone familiar to lead the way.

The deep mountains and forests can be used to hide various dangerous goods with a little modification.

Zhang Hao even suspected that this industry in the Evil Valley might be related to the mainland, and that there was a larger interest group hidden in the mainland.

But this is just his idea, and the details remain to be verified.

A few minutes later, Zhang Hao and Wei Sihao walked out of the bamboo forest and came to a green-tiled gate wall.

A man was standing in front of the door. He was wearing a Nanshan Taoist robe and had a mysterious aura, as if he was a Taoist practitioner.

"Master, I have brought the people here. Can you please let them in?"

The man came up to the Taoist priest and said respectfully.

Zhang Hao was slightly surprised.

He had imagined many things, but he never thought that the person in front of him was actually a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was extremely clean, without any murderous aura or any evil aura. Instead, he exuded an otherworldly aura that was not within the five elements and was not tainted by dust.

"Layman, you have completed your work and can go and claim your reward."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile.

The man was delighted when he heard this.

After the man left, only Zhang Hao and the Taoist priest were left there.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhang Hao thoughtfully, glanced at Wei Sihao, but did not pay attention to him.

"Your Excellency is not here to do business, but to go to the Valley of Evil, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile, revealing Zhang Hao's true thoughts.

Zhang Hao's face was calm and he didn't seem too surprised.

He went to the Valley of Evil Men with no intention of hiding.

Whether the other party asks or not, he has to use some means.

Moreover, the cleaner this person is, the bigger the problem will be.

In an underground world full of mud, there is a person who is as clean as a white lotus. Isn't it surprising?

Just because a Taoist priest doesn't do bad things doesn't mean his subordinates don't do bad things.

"You Taoist priest, are you done yet?"

Before Zhang Hao could say anything, Wei Sihao showed a hint of dissatisfaction and stared at the Taoist coldly with a look full of dissatisfaction.

"I am also from the mountain, don't use your identity as a Taoist priest to play dumb with us. Since you know why we are here, just let them go quickly. Otherwise, if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you in advance!"

As soon as Wei Sihao opened his mouth, he immediately became angry.

Zhang Hao, who was standing aside, had a strange look on his face.

Wei Sihao, who has been a Buddhist all his life, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he saw a Taoist priest.

Now it seems that whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, we are all monks, and we all eat from the same pot, so we should respect each other.

But in Wei Sihao's era, his own people could not even get enough to eat from the same pot, and a group of people showed up to steal food. How could he treat them well?

The middle-aged Taoist was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Wei Sihao had such a big prejudice against him. He couldn't help but look at Wei Sihao twice more.

"Are you a monk?"

The Taoist looked left and right, but did not see any trace of a monk on Wei Sihao. Instead, he felt a strong murderous aura.

"Your Excellency is from the Buddhist sect. May I ask which sect you belong to?"

He seemed to want to discuss Taoism with Wei Sihao, but Wei Sihao was not in the mood.

He hasn't had a full meal since he woke up.

After the cave collapsed, he did drink some blood, but it was not satisfying at all. Instead, it aroused his greed.

What's more, the person in front of me is a Taoist priest, not a monk. Why should I have any relationship with him?
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Wei Sihao roared and rushed forward.

The evil spirit of the zombies exploded, instantly tearing apart the psychedelic magic set up by Zhang Hao.

The Taoist priest only saw a flash before his eyes, and the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared, and instead there appeared a monster with a hideous face, black hair, golden teeth and a big mouth.

He was horrified and hurriedly swept away the dust.

However, just as he made a move, Wei Sihao's big hand had already pressed on his Taoist robe. With a strong pull of both hands, the middle-aged Taoist's robe was torn into pieces.

Under the Taoist robe was a well-fitting suit, and under the armpit of the suit was a gun holster.

"What is this?"

Wei Sihao was immediately attracted by this object. He took it in his hand and was about to pull the trigger when he heard a sound behind him.

"Old Wei, stop moving. That thing can hurt people."

Zhang Hao said slowly, walked up slowly and pulled him aside.

The Taoist priest stared at Wei Sihao in amazement, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

He is indeed a Taoist priest, but not an ordinary Taoist priest.

However, although he had the inheritance, he was no match for Wei Sihao.

Zombies!

This turned out to be a living zombie.

The Taoist stared at Wei Sihao in disbelief, his eyes filled with fear.

"We don't want to cause any trouble. Bring my people out and tell me the location of the Valley of Evil, and I'll leave."

Zhang Hao said calmly, taking the gun from Wei Sihao and returning it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was stunned for five full seconds before he finally came to his senses. He immediately nodded, turned around and ran away.

Wei Sihao looked at Zhang Hao unhappily. "Why are you stopping me? What's the use of that thing?"

As a military general, Wei Sihao had a strong interest in killing weapons. Just at the first glance, he concluded that this thing must be some kind of hidden weapon with a firing mechanism.

“When you get to the Valley of Evil, you’ll know.

These things are very common, but they are also very powerful. Don't point them at your own people, or you could kill someone if you pull the trigger."

Zhang Hao said seriously.

He didn't know enough about firearms, and the more he talked, the more he leaked information, and it would also leave Wei Sihao with the impression that he was unreliable.

In that case, it would be better to just not say anything and let Wei Sihao experience it himself.

Wei Sihao nodded in disappointment, thinking to himself, it turns out that Zhang Hao doesn't know everything.

But it’s better this way. Zhang Haoruo knows everything, which makes him seem a little bit unlike a normal person.

Bored, Wei Sihao sat on the stone stairs next to him, quietly waiting for time.

He had to ensure a meal, but at least he had to ensure Lao Liu's safety.

However, the house was in chaos at this time.

"What did you say? Not only does he want to take Lao Liu away, but he also wants to go to the Valley of Evil?"

The boss looked at the Taoist coldly, with a look of great dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He invited the Taoist priest to perform a ritual and pray for the elders in his family.

He donates a large amount of money to Taoism every year, and the total amount is nearly eight figures.

With so much money invested, the Taoist sect naturally has to send a few disciples who have real skills.

However, he did not expect that the Taoist priest he had hired at great expense was such a waste who could not even deal with an intruder.

"Boss, just listen to my advice and let him go. He is of no use to you. If you force him to stay, it will only bring you trouble."

The Taoist priest said earnestly.

The big guy in front of them is their big client.

In today's era, kindness alone is not enough to support Taoism.

Everyone in Taoism needs money, but today's era is an era of rampant materialism. Without money, even Taoists can't take a single step.

A wealthy boss like the boss is worth ten thousand followers.

So he hopes to surround the other party.

However, the boss was able to become the boss of a small frontier town not by relying on so-called kindness, but by real means of killing.

He couldn't bear the excessive killing and was worried that it would bring disaster to his family, so he spent a lot of money to hire a Taoist priest.

The order here cannot be messed up.

Killing is his method.

Seeking a Taoist priest was just to accumulate good karma for himself. The Taoist priest could help him alleviate disasters, but could not influence his judgment.

Seeing that the boss was indifferent, the Taoist sighed and slowly stretched out a hand.

"Boss, if you don't listen to me, then take this talisman with you. In times of crisis, it may be able to save your life.

But from now on, you will no longer have any relationship with our sect, and please do not come to us again in the future."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned around and left without any trace of reluctance.

The talisman he had just given to the boss was a true Taoist talisman, which contained a trace of the spirituality of the ancestors.

Using this trace of spirituality, perhaps I could block some of the zombie aura.

This is all he can do. As for the rest, he just hopes that this person will have good fortune and a long life.

If the boss could survive, he would know the magic of Taoism through the magical power in the talisman. Even if he was warned to cut off all ties with Taoism, he would invest money again and join the Taoist believers.

And if he died, he would have lived up to the Master's teachings and not let down a single believer.

The eldest brother stared blankly at the Taoist priest's back, puzzled.

What are the origins of these uninvited guests that they could scare away a Taoist priest?

He looked down at the talisman and saw that it was extremely weathered. Rather than a talisman, it was more like a piece of carefully carved wood.

"Boss, these Taoist priests are really unreliable. We offer them sacrifices every year, but they only give us such a small thing. They send us away with a piece of broken wood?"

A younger brother said.

Hearing this, the boss snorted coldly. Instead of anger, there was a hint of disgust on his face.

"Shut up!"

The boss roared and hit him hard with his backhand.

With a loud bang, the younger brother fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

"Throw him out for me, don't let this guy come here again, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, several younger brothers in the back nodded repeatedly and took the man away with a look of shock on their faces.

My boss's temper has always been unpredictable.

This kid doesn't know the seriousness of the matter. He actually dares to say that the boss can't believe it.

The boss's family has always worshipped Taoism. Saying that Taoism is not good is equivalent to scolding the boss's family. How dare this kid?

Maybe it's not God's will.

Or perhaps it was because his years of devotion to the Taoist sect had finally been of some use.

The eldest boss seemed to have a sudden impulse and did not take action immediately, but instead asked someone to bring out the sixth brother.

Lao Liu is in the underground dungeon not far away.

He was still unconscious when he was carried up by his men.

After being hit on the head by the boss, he soon fell into a coma. He was not awakened until someone splashed him with cold water. Only then did he find himself back in the hall.

"Who exactly is your boss?"

The eldest brother looked at the sixth brother coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Lao Liu, this old loser, has never achieved anything in his life. Unexpectedly, when he is about to be buried in the grave, he just happened to find a big boss.

Smoke is coming out of this guy's ancestral grave, but it's a little late.

Lao Liu shook his head vigorously and looked at the other person with some fatigue.

"My boss really has supernatural powers. It's useless for me to tell you. Do you know what supernatural powers are?"

The sixth brother looked at the eldest brother sarcastically. Although he was tired, there was an overwhelming sense of arrogance on his face and he obviously looked down on the eldest brother.

The boss suppressed his dissatisfaction and snorted coldly.

"Sixth Brother, don't look down on me. When I was offering sacrifices to the Taoist sect, you were still digging in the graves!
You said your backer has magical powers, have you ever seen it?"

The boss said coldly.

Lao Liu chuckled, stood up pretentiously, forced himself to lean on the table, and then took out a talisman from his sleeve.

"Not only have I seen it, my boss also taught me a magical power."

As Lao Liu spoke, he waved the talisman lightly and a flame suddenly appeared.

He muttered something, and under the shocked gaze of the boss, the fire suddenly rushed up into the sky and instantly turned into a blaze.

Lieyan circled in the air and returned to Laoliu's hands.

There was fire burning in Lao Liu's hands. He no longer had talisman paper, but he became even more powerful.

The eldest brother looked at the sixth brother in disbelief. This old guy actually worshipped a real god?
"Sixth Brother, no, hurry up and give Sixth Brother a seat and pour him some tea, why are you still standing there?"

The boss shouted hurriedly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of flattery from all around. (End of this chapter)