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

A broken arm and some gnawed bones.

Everything below indicates one thing: someone is raising zombies in this underground palace hundreds of meters deep.

Moreover, the zombies here are different from ordinary zombies.

Zhang Hao sensed a very pure zombie aura on the corpse. He had only felt this aura on one person before, and that person was Wei Sihao.

Apart from Wei Sihao, he had never experienced such a strong zombie aura.

Zhang Hao even felt that Wei Sihao was the only one in the world who possessed such a terrifying zombie aura.

And now he was slapped in the face.

Wei Sihao is not the only zombie who possesses pure zombie aura and is not afraid of the yang energy of heaven and earth.

We can even further infer that Wei Sihao is not the only one who possesses this method of refining zombies.

If the other party can refine one, he can naturally refine two.

One Wei Sihao is enough to turn the world upside down. If a few more appear, won’t the world be in chaos?
Zhang Hao was thinking dully, when suddenly a flame appeared in his hand.

The energy of the earth veins is originally a very yin thing, but this flame is a very yang, and what's more, it is also mixed with the magical anger of the Buddhist master.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath and let the flames cover his body. Then he pushed gently, and the flames in front of him instantly burned the entire altar.

There is a lot of resentment left among the bones on the altar. This resentment lingers on the altar, difficult to reincarnate or leave.

If other people destroy the altar, they will surely arouse the resentment in the altar, causing themselves to be seriously injured.

However, the skills used by Zhang Hao happened to be the magical power of Buddhism, and this magical power was researched by General Qin.

Zhang Hao has experienced the value of General Qin many times.

As long as this great general takes action, no matter what is ahead, the crisis will be resolved.

As Zhang Hao's flames continued to grow larger, the flames in front of him suddenly turned into a rage that reached the sky, burning away all the resentment.

As these auras dissipated, a special aura appeared on Zhang Hao's body.

There was a hint of relief and gratitude in this breath.

Before they died, these resentful people finally felt Zhang Hao's kindness.

To them, Zhang Hao was not a vicious and evil person, but a god who helped them to reincarnate.

Zhang Hao took a breath silently and absorbed the air into his body.

But at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the stone wall next to it.

With two violent collisions, the stone door weighing more than ten thousand pounds was suddenly chiseled open, and a man walked out. Before he could see the situation around him clearly, he saw Zhang Hao at a glance.

"Good boy, you actually dared to use living people to build an altar. You are unlucky to have run into me today."

The man yelled, and with the strength of an army, he pounced on Zhang Hao in an instant like a tiger out of a cage.

Zhang Hao was caught off guard and was hit hard by the opponent. He felt an extremely terrifying force rushing up at him. If he had not been protected by the general's Buddhist magical powers, he would have been seriously injured in one hit.

Since coming down the mountain, Zhang Hao has never suffered such serious injuries, nor has he ever seen such a terrifying enemy.

"I have no grudge against you, why are you attacking me?"

Zhang Hao held a stream of blazing energy in front of him, and instantly condensed it into General Qin's general armor.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Buddhist armor is not actually good-looking, but instead reveals a hint of majesty and murderousness.

This is not surprising. In Buddhism, the people who are in charge of life and death are the Arhats, who are decisive in killing. They just understand the principle of killing and protecting life, so they become the protectors of Buddhism.

As soon as General Qin put on his armor, the sturdy man opposite him was startled. Just as he was about to rush forward, he stopped and ran back to the stone gate passage, saying sullenly:

"I didn't expect you to have some magical powers, and even know the Buddhist teachings!"

"You are a Buddhist."

Hearing him speak, Zhang Hao was slightly stunned and said thoughtfully.

Anyone who can recognize the Arhat armor at a glance must be someone who is proficient in Buddhist techniques.

"Aren't you?"

The man snorted coldly, walked out of the cave cautiously, stared at the armor on Zhang Hao, his face full of envy.

"Brother, I never thought that you, at such a young age, have already mastered the magical power of Arhat. This is a great magical power of Buddhism. Only those who have obtained Buddhist scriptures have a one in ten thousand chance of practicing it."

"Is this magical power difficult to practice?"

Zhang Hao asked again, his heart involuntarily moved.

The set of Arhat armor he was wearing was the authentic inheritance from General Qin.

Zhang Hao didn’t know whether this was General Qin’s final achievement, but when he cultivated this set of magical powers, General Qin should have been in his prime, and was still far from reaching the highest level of cultivation.

However, upon hearing this, the sturdy man widened his eyes and let out a howl like a wild bull.

“It’s difficult, are you kidding me, is this a difficult question?
To cultivate this magical power, one needs not only hard work and talent, but also luck. According to my master, no one has successfully cultivated this talent for 1000 years."

As he spoke, the Buddhist aura on his body flashed and actually condensed into a similar set of armor. However, after observing for a moment, Zhang Hao found that the armor on his body was extremely shabby.

Compared to the armor he was wearing, the armor of the person in front of him was extremely shabby. Not only could it only defend some vital parts, but the armor was also full of cracks. It was obvious that he had not practiced it well enough.

"Kid, what's with that expression on your face? Let me tell you, my strength is not weak either. In the Buddhist sect, I am a genius that only appears once in a century!"

The sturdy man said unhappily, patting his armor, but was worried that he would use too much force and break the armor.

Seeing his cautious and pretentious expression, Zhang Hao couldn't help laughing.

The misunderstanding between the two was thus resolved.

"Why are you here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Why are you here too? Shouldn't I be the one asking this question?"

Zhang Hao patted his armor and said lightly.

In terms of status and cultivation, he is better than this person, so naturally he should ask first. However, in the eyes of the strong man, his look has a childish sense of competition.

"You little brat, I just praised you a few words, but you gasped! Well, you are younger than me, so I will just be humble!"

The sturdy man waved his hand, not wanting to argue with Zhang Hao, and then said:
“The reason I came here is because I discovered a few days ago that people were being secretly transported here.

You should know this too, right?
There are many human trafficking groups in the border areas. I wanted to crack down on one or two of them and take the opportunity to find the mastermind behind them, but I didn't expect to end up here by mistake.

The underground palace in this mountain is very strange. Not only is there the aura of zombies, but there is also a set of strange formations. Once you enter this place, it will be difficult to leave if you can't find a way to break it."

"Have you been trapped here for several days and haven't found an exit?" Zhang Hao suddenly asked, pointing to the ground beneath his feet.

"You can't untie it from above, why don't you look down at your feet?"

"What can we do? The ground is full of deep rocks. Can we dig a hole like a mouse and make a curve to get out?"

The sturdy man said unhappily, but just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Hao walk lightly, and the ground cracked, revealing a small mound of earth nearly thirty centimeters high.

The next moment, the earth bag exploded, revealing layers of water flows.

The water continued to fill up the ground and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a stream into a small spring.

Seeing this, the strong man suddenly widened his eyes and said in disbelief:

"There is a hidden river underground."

"nonsense!"

Zhang Hao snorted coldly.

When setting up a formation, how is it possible to set up a formation that will lead to a complete death?
When people set up a formation, they must set up a way out, because whether it is fighting an enemy or defending, they have to try it first. If they don't set up a way out, it is equivalent to trapping themselves inside.

A formation that can trap oneself to death naturally cannot be taught to others.

The guy in front of him didn't look stupid. He was obviously a so-called genius that only appears once in a century in Buddhism. But he turned out to be such a dumb guy who didn't even know this basic knowledge of formations.

Even Zhang Hao, who changed his career late, could figure this out, but he couldn't.

Feeling Zhang Hao's ridicule, the sturdy man scratched his head and said awkwardly:
"Little brother, don't blame me for making a fuss, I really don't know.

In my life, apart from marching and fighting, I have been studying Buddhism. I have never studied anything else. I am sorry to make you laugh."

The sturdy man was obviously an honest man. He corrected his mistakes as soon as he realized them, and in the blink of an eye he returned to his carefree self.

But his words made Zhang Hao stunned for a moment, and then he looked at him thoughtfully, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

What did this person just say, marching and fighting?

Isn't he from Middle-earth?
Although there are border conflicts and battles in special zones in Middle-earth, they are merely defensive and peacekeeping operations.

This kind of battle shouldn't require monks like them to show up, right?

On a battlefield with hot weapons, using supernatural powers can certainly play the role of a special team, but it is not very useful.

Although Zhang Hao also practices cultivation, in his opinion, their role is to eliminate resentment in the world.

Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise, and their area of ​​expertise is to eliminate resentment and eradicate evil spirits.

Of course, thermal weapons can also eliminate it to a certain extent, but the efficiency and the cost are not proportional.

"Brother, how about you and I join forces to dismantle this harmful formation?"

The man spoke carelessly, not noticing the puzzled look on Zhang Hao's face.

He extended the invitation and immediately handed Zhang Hao a big stick, which was wrapped in the aroma of meat and turned out to be a roasted beef leg.

A cow weighs at least several hundred kilograms, and a cow leg weighs at least several dozen kilograms. This person actually ate all of it, leaving only the skin and bones covering the meat.

Zhang Hao had just eaten and was not hungry, so he directly rejected his kindness, but he had no problem cooperating.

When two people work together, they are more efficient and can also predict certain dangers in advance and avoid certain special situations.

The sturdy man didn't mind being despised by Zhang Hao. He just ate his beef and burped.

“Brother, you have never been hungry.

I tell you, when marching and fighting, you can't avoid going hungry. Not to mention eating other people's leftovers, even having to fight with dogs for food is a common occurrence."

The sturdy man spoke again, patting Zhang Hao on the shoulder with the experience of a veteran.

Zhang Hao became even more confused.

Marching and fighting is indeed dangerous, but if you can't get enough food, isn't that too much?

It’s not that Zhang Hao is watching the war with a smile, but that Middle-earth has developed for decades and has already become a world power. If we only talk about productivity, Middle-earth is even the best in the world.

Especially since Middle-earth had experienced a period of hardship, they put a lot of effort into food supply. There is no team in the world that pays so much attention to food.

And now, this person in front of me first said that he often fought in wars, and then said that he had no food to eat. Isn’t this contradictory?

Zhang Hao thought of this and immediately said:
"You keep saying you're fighting. Where are you fighting?"

Just as Zhang Hao finished speaking, a gust of black wind suddenly came from the cave in front.

The wind whistled, and the air was filled with a strange and extremely foul smell that instantly blew towards them, turning their faces pale.

"Brother, let's talk later. Let's go and deal with this zombie first!"

The sturdy man said coldly, his expression gradually becoming extremely serious.

Zhang Hao nodded and agreed very much with the strong man's suggestion.

The breath blowing from the depths of the cave was clearly the breath of zombies.

The most vulnerable time for a zombie is when it is just born. Otherwise, once it is revived, the underground yin energy and corrosive energy in its body will gradually merge, and it will become extremely powerful.

At that time, Zhang Hao would have to draw energy from the earth veins, but even so, he might not be able to stop the zombie.

There is probably only one person in this world who can block the zombies that have lived for thousands of years, and that is Shadow, the person who inherited the cultivation skills of General Qin and Prime Minister Zhao.

But Shadow was still in Canglong Mountain, dealing with the problem of the people in the sealed village. I'm afraid that even if he noticed the abnormality here, he would not be able to make it in time.

"Such a strong aura of the Earthly Evil. Is this guy related to you? Could he be your senior brother?"

The sturdy man walked in front, waving the iron rod in his hand constantly to resist the earth energy. Occasionally, when he looked back, he would tell a few jokes to lighten the atmosphere.

Although Zhang Hao's cultivation is strong, he seems too young in the eyes of the strong man.

When young people encounter trouble, they will inevitably panic due to their lack of experience.

Telling a few jokes can not only ease the tense atmosphere, but also add a bit of hope.

The more you fight, the more you need to relax your mind, otherwise you will perform poorly due to the mental tension.

"If I had a senior brother like this, I would kill him first, and you wouldn't have to do anything."

Zhang Hao knew that he cared about him, and his heart couldn't help but warm, but a question arose again.

This person must be a soldier who marches and fights, and he is not just a fireman, but a general who commands the battle. (End of this chapter)