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

On the mountain road, Sai Huzi continued to drive and lead the way.

"Sir, when we get there, please don't come down yet. I'll go inside to inform them and help you find out the situation."

On the mountain road leading to the Evil Valley, Sai Huzi said with a flattering look on his face.

No matter how many times you mention the benefits, it is not as good as seeing them in front of you.

Even though he felt that Zhang Hao was truly a treasure trove, he would not dare to confirm it until he got the treasure.

And now, he just drove Zhang Hao up the mountain and solved the problem that had not been solved for more than ten years.

How could he dare to think about it before?

Now Sai Huzi doesn't want to leave even if Zhang Hao drives him away.

Like Lao Liu, he wanted to hold on to Zhang Hao's thigh tightly.

Only in this way can he gain more benefits from the ensuing chaos.

"You are not from the Valley of Evil, why are you helping me?"

Zhang Hao looked at him boredly and said lightly.

Sai Huzi is one of the many subordinates trained by the Evil Valley.

In addition to helping them occupy territory and expand their interests, these subordinates have a more important purpose.

The Evil Valley is secluded deep in the mountains, and there are very few channels for obtaining information.

The positions of Sai Huzi and others just filled this gap.

The importance of Sai Huzi is equivalent to the ears and eyes of the Valley of Evil.

In order to ensure that Sai Huzi would not betray or lie, the Evil Valley must have set up more than one channel.

The basic principle of collecting intelligence is not to listen to only one side of the story.

A piece of news must go through at least three different channels and three different forces, and only after final integration can we see the general picture of the matter.

Even so, there is no guarantee that things are true.

Anyone who is a human being cannot be trusted.

The Evil Valley should also understand this truth, so as long as Sai Huzi betrays, he will face a life-and-death crisis once evidence is found.

Sai Huzi carefully observed Zhang Hao's expression, and only heaved a sigh of relief when he confirmed that Zhang Hao was not angry. He hurriedly said:

"Sir, I was ignorant before, and I had no choice. Apart from the Valley of Evil, who would accept me, a peasant like me?"

"Over the years, I have always wanted to be independent, but the power of the Evil Valley is too strong, so I have to be very careful every time."

At this point, a trace of sadness flashed in Sai Huzi's eyes.

He is not stupid.

He and the Iron Centipede originally had only a minor friction, so why did it develop into a mortal enemy that lasted for more than ten years?

There is certainly a conflict of interest, but what is more crucial is that some people want to see them fight.

This power comes from the Valley of Evil.

“Sir, the iron centipede is dead, but I’m afraid it won’t be long before another one pops up.

Moreover, he will cause trouble for me and keep fighting with me. No matter what method I use or how many brothers die, this person will still become stronger and stronger until he can fight against me.”

Sai Huzi said slowly, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Lao Liu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sai Huzi silently.

She originally wanted to sleep, but what Sai Huzi said really made her upset.

He once had no control over his own life and death, until he met Zhang Hao, he finally lived like a human being.

He originally thought that a big shot like Sai Huzi would not suffer this kind of pain.

But now it seems that there are always higher mountains than others, and the boss in his mind actually has no freedom.

In the eyes of higher-ups, Sai Huzi is just a puppet.

If you cannot master supernatural powers, you will not be able to transcend.

In life, meeting a big boss who is worthy of trust is more precious than being born into a good family.

Although he is over 50 years old, he is still grateful in his heart.

"Since you can understand this, you are not too stupid."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

He would not persuade Sai Huzi, but he would not accept Sai Huzi immediately either.

After all, to him, frontier forces, life and death are of no significance.

He needed a watchdog to help him guard the border passage and prevent others from entering the mountains.

Sai Huzi is doing okay so far, but it’s not enough.

Sai Huzi has never seen a real ghost.

The Valley of Evil is an opportunity for Sai Huzi to see what a real ghost is.

In this way, if they can hold on, they will be qualified to guard the border on their behalf.

And I will not let him work in vain. Whether it is his ability to settle down in the frontier or the support from above, I can satisfy him.

Otherwise, even if Sai Huzi fought for his whole life, he probably wouldn't get a real chance to clear his name.

Once you get into some circles, even if you wash your skin, you can't wash away the blackness on your body.

The road up the mountain became narrower and narrower, and the sky became darker and darker.

Sai Huzi slowed down a lot, and occasionally stopped to look back to check the situation behind him.

Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Above the mountain road, the sky was dark and the moon slowly shone through the treetops.

Looking out of the car window, the leaves of the trees were shaking among the distant mountains, and there seemed to be gusts of cold wind howling.

Zhang Hao suddenly discovered that through the lush green mountains, there seemed to be a row of strange wooden buildings in front of him.

These wooden buildings are hidden among the mountains and are difficult to detect with the naked eye at night. The most bizarre thing is that these places are very quiet.

Rows of wooden houses almost covered one side of the mountain, but in the darkness of night, not a single light was on, and not a single sound was heard.

"Are they watching me?"

Zhang Hao suddenly reacted.

He has arrived at the Valley of the Evil.

However, unlike the Evil Valley in the general sense, the Evil Valley is not a place name, but a broad concept.

As long as there is no one here, it is within the scope of the Valley of Evil.

Sai Huzi always gathered at a fixed location, so he thought that was the Valley of Evil, but this was just a subconscious misleading.

While Sai Huzi got out of the car to check the vehicles behind, Zhang Hao opened the car door and walked out.

Under the moonlight, a shadow seemed to be cast on Zhang Hao.

"Zhang Hao, do you want me to go with you?"

Wei Sihao was still sitting on the roof of the car, talking boredly.

The sun during the day can dispel the resentment in him, and the moon at night can increase the purity of his resentment.

In short, no matter day or night, he didn't want to sit in the iron lump, he just wanted to quietly feel the mountain breeze.

Zhang Hao waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, and then walked forward lazily.

The flat mountains seem far away, but the straight-line distance is actually only a few hundred meters.

With the help of the mountain's geomagnetic energy, Zhang Hao walked through the mountains as if he was crossing flat land, and came directly to a wooden house where someone had stayed.

"Open the door, please."

Zhang Hao said calmly. There was no sound in the room.

With a bang, the whole wooden house shook.

Although the heavy wooden house was built very solidly, it could not withstand Zhang Hao's kick.

Zhang Hao kicked it, and the whole house seemed to be about to crack apart.

There was dust in the room, and no sign that anyone had ever lived there, as if Zhang Hao's previous perception was an illusion.

If Zhang Hao confirmed it with his own eyes, it would be the only possible answer.

But he relies on perception.

With the blessing of the earth's energy, the breath of any living person cannot escape his perception.

Zhang Hao followed the scent and came to the bed.

There was a huge wardrobe next to the bed, which was locked tightly and seemed unable to hide anyone.

But in Zhang Hao's vision, this place was filled with a strong murderous aura.

Zhang Hao revealed a smile, and gathered a faint Yin energy in his hand, which he slowly placed in the crack of the door.

Bang.

The door unlocked, revealing its contents.

However, what surprised Zhang Hao was that when the door opened, what appeared was not a living person, but a bunch of fingers.

There were actually dozens of human fingers placed in this closet.

There were men and women, young and old. The oldest one's fingers were completely shriveled, with only skin and bones left.

The tenderer ones seem to be from a young girl in her prime, with a delicate plum blossom embroidered on her fingers.

These fingers are sealed in a special sealed bag and wrapped in a light blue liquid, which seems to be able to preserve them in a fresh state, as if they had just been cut off from a person.

On the jars next to these fingers were several animal carcasses.

These jars, about half the size of an arm, contain the bodies stored inside and still retain the fear of the animals before they died.

Zhang Hao was caught off guard and was almost frightened, but he reacted immediately and almost laughed at himself.

He was a man who had seen a lot of storms and waves, but he didn't expect that he would be scared by such a small thing.

As Zhang Hao was thinking, he saw the fingers in the bag suddenly trembled. Each finger seemed to have sensed a stranger and kept shaking, as if trying to break free and scratch Zhang Hao's body.

If someone was less courageous, he would probably have been scared half to death.

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Hao snorted coldly and suddenly released a stream of earth energy.

With the blessing of the earth's energy, these fingers instantly turned into charcoal.

The thing wrapped in the earth energy is just a breath of the lowest level.

The energy of the earth veins is too lazy to even absorb this breath.

"Evil Valley, quite interesting."

Zhang Hao muttered to himself, with a strange look on his face.

If Wei Sihao were here, he could make good use of the waste and give all these things to Wei Sihao.

Anyway, Wei Sihao has the body of a zombie, and the most notable feature of zombies is that they can absorb all the corrosive energy in the world.

For Wei Sihao, there was nothing they could not absorb.

Wei Sihao had just awakened from the stone tablet and accepted anything that came his way.

Zhang Hao moved to another wooden house and kicked it open violently as usual without giving the other party any response.

Even if he wanted to be polite to the other party, he was afraid that the other party would not appreciate it.

There is still no popularity in this room, but there are some changes.

The room was covered with bright red silk, but it was not a wedding.

In the center of the room stood an altar covered with layers of red and white paper, and in the center of the table lay a half-corrupted old man.

The old man's body was placed here, and after being corroded for who knows how many years, it had almost merged with the table.

Under the table, there was a basin, and most of the things in the basin were burned to ashes.

Zhang Hao checked the basin and found that although there were still some things in it, they were no longer useful.

As for the old man's body, it was just an ordinary corpse, without any breath, no death, and no resentment.

If this old man died of natural causes, it would be very normal. After all, he had been dead for such a long time, at least a few years.

After a few years, even if there was any atmosphere there before, it has long since dissipated into nothingness.

"Putting the body here must be useful. Maybe it will wake up suddenly?"

Zhang Hao thought silently in his heart.

When he was in the formation, he had seen the special aura of several dead people being sacrificed. As long as they underwent special sacrifices, no matter how long they had been dead, even if they were corroded and only a skeleton remained, their souls could be brought back to life instantly.

"Perhaps this old man is just a tool, or perhaps he is the object of sacrifice, and the thing that was truly resurrected has already left."

Zhang Hao thought about it thoughtfully and looked at other places in the room, but found nothing.

This room is too ordinary, so ordinary that there is nothing to see except the things on this table.

Zhang Hao could only turn his attention back to the brazier on the ground.

After a person dies, the brazier will be used to hold paper money and some other hopes for the afterlife.

In traditional concepts, people will go to the underworld after death. In the underworld, they will not die immediately. Instead, they will be judged according to what they did in their lifetime and receive a lifespan.

The days one lives in the underworld are considered a person’s second life, and how one lives in the underworld depends on what kind of sacrifices one receives in the human world.

"Are you waiting for me to make a sacrifice for you?"

Zhang Hao took another look at the corpse, surrounded it with a trace of earth energy on his fingertips, and put it into the brazier.

The fire was lit, and a faint smell of blood filled the room.

Zhang Hao frowned and slowly retreated to the door.

Just then, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Zhang Hao's face suddenly changed, the energy of the earth veins around his body burst out instantly, he turned around suddenly and punched forward.

With a bang, Zhang Hao flew to the side with the help of the force, and a figure flashed before his eyes.

Zhang Hao was just about to see what that thing was, but he found that the old man's body on the table had changed.

The energy of the earth veins surrounded the opponent's body, and the corpse, which had been more than half corroded, gradually recovered.

A chilly air gradually spread from the brazier below to the old man.

It turned out that the problem was in the brazier.

Zhang Hao saw this and a smile crossed his lips.

Although he didn't know what had just come in, as long as the old man had any questions, the other party would definitely come back.

The reason is very simple.

The other party didn't come first or later, but just happened to come when something went wrong with the corpse.

This means that the other party is also waiting for the corpse to undergo any abnormal changes.

It doesn’t matter to me, the other party must have been waiting for a long time.

"I want to see how long you can endure."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

The corpse on the table was obviously trying to transform into a zombie, but it was suppressed by Zhang Hao's earth energy and couldn't get up at all.

The earth vein energy in the corpse is very thin, and the corpse can be transformed, relying on some very chaotic aura. (End of this chapter)