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

The director turned around and looked at Secretary Wang with a new perspective, saying with a hint of sarcasm:

"Secretary Wang, you are getting better and better at handling things. I admire you."

"By the way, that fat guy came to collect the money yesterday, did you give it to him?"

Secretary Wang nodded and said, "I'll give it to you. One hundred thousand yuan is still affordable for me. Compared to ruining my career, this one hundred thousand yuan is worth it."

The director curled his lips and muttered, "What a sucker."

Then he shook his head and continued, "Forget it, let's just watch the show."

"I'd like to see what new tricks he can come up with today for the ancient coffin that he tried so hard to stop us from salvaging."

"What about the corpse evil? It's really a lie."

……

At the same time, by the river, Zhang Hao had already drawn the talisman and held it in his hand. He shook his wrist violently, and the talisman suddenly emitted a burst of white smoke and spontaneously combusted.

Zhang Hao was chanting: "The laws of heaven are clear, the laws of earth are spiritual, the true spirits look down, and the passage reaches the nine heavens. Luo Qian's size, the same fate will last forever. Now I have captured the little ghost, all gods help me! The water god has returned!"

After saying this, he threw the burning talisman paper into the bucket of black dog blood.

As soon as the talisman paper came into contact with the black dog's blood, the wooden barrel suddenly caught fire.

You know, it is impossible for ordinary people to ignite black dog blood.

The reason why Zhang Hao was able to ignite it was because he ignited the blood in his blood, thereby angering the Ten Corpse Evils at the bottom of the river.

Then, Zhang Hao poured the incense ashes that Fatty Wang had collected last night into the fire, and the red flame suddenly flashed a golden-red light.

Then he grabbed the black donkey hoof on the table, hung it around his waist like a belt, and walked towards the bamboo raft with the bucket.

Fatty Wang looked at him beside the bamboo raft and asked after a while, "Brother Zhang Hao, can I go with you?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Forget it this time. Just watch from the shore."

"The Ten Corpses at the bottom of the river are a little difficult to deal with. I may not have time to take care of you."

Fatty Wang nodded and handed the bamboo pole to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao took the bamboo pole, placed the still flaming wooden barrel on the bamboo raft, and rowed towards the center of the river.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Hao arrived at the location of the Zhenjiang ancient coffin.

He did not rush to retrieve the body, but instead poured all the black dog blood in the bucket into the river.

As the black dog blood entered the river, a golden red flame immediately ignited, like a sea of ​​fire slowly burning on the surface of the river.

When the villagers saw this, they thought it was the gods appearing or the sacrifice had worked, so they knelt down by the river and shouted loudly:

"Please ask the Water Dragon King to show up!"

"Please bless me, Water Dragon King!"

The villagers who had been skeptical about Zhang Hao before were now completely convinced.

They had performed sacrifices many times, but had never seen anything like this.

The village chief looked at the river and Zhang Hao in the flames excitedly and said, "Mr. Yin Yang really has great magical powers! Our Sanjiashan Village finally has hope!"

"This broken coffin has affected us for so many years, and today we can finally solve this problem!"

"The Yin-Yang Master said that there are ten evil spirits in the river that are affecting us, changing the Feng Shui, and harming people in the water. It's not a problem with the coffin!"

"No matter what it is, from today onwards, the people of Sanjiashan Village can finally live in peace, and no longer have to worry about being dragged into the water by unclean things."

"Mr. Yin Yang has done us a great favor in Sanjiashan Village!"

At the riverside, Chen Wenjin was shocked to see Zhang Hao on the river doing something that caused a fire on the river surface.

"What's going on? Gasoline or something?"

Dapeng next to him also looked confused. "I went to see it yesterday. The bucket was filled with black dog blood. But I remember that blood shouldn't burn, right?"

"How did he do that?"

Chen Wenjin looked at Dapeng in surprise, "You went to see it?"

Dapeng nodded and said, "The village was very busy yesterday. We spent the whole night preparing for today's sacrifice."

"And there really are some people in Sanjiashan Village who are born in the Year of the Dragon and the Year of the Snake who haven't come out. I just came from the village and heard some news."

Chen Wenjin turned to look at the river, puzzled: "These people, hey..."

She shook her head and looked at the river again and asked, "Are you sure it's black dog blood? What's going on with this flame? It's too unscientific!"

Dapeng nodded in agreement and said, "Yeah, I'm almost confused by this Yin-Yang Master. Do you think he's performing magic tricks?"

Chen Wenjin's eyes flickered with uncertainty and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Magic? Do you think an ordinary magician would do this kind of corpse-retrieving job?" Chen Wenjin asked with some doubt.

She suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Are there any results for the autopsies of Jiang Sheng and Ma Tao?"

Dapeng responded: "Not yet. I heard that the Second Branch of the Ministry of State Security is expected to issue a report this afternoon."

“This is already very efficient.”

"Perhaps the autopsy report can give us some clues." Chen Wenjin said thoughtfully, "Dapeng, what is your zodiac sign?"

Dapeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am a tiger. Captain Chen, you are not also affected by the words of that Yin-Yang master, are you?"

Chen Wenjin glanced at him and said, "For some things, it's better to believe a little than to not believe at all. It's always better to be more careful."

She added: "Think about what happened yesterday when we salvaged the ancient coffin. Doesn't that also explain something?"

Dapeng smiled helplessly, "That's true, but we can't completely believe in the Yin-Yang master's words. Maybe Ma Tao encountered a backwater and couldn't get out. This is just an accident."

Chen Wenjin had no intention of arguing and her gaze shifted to the sparkling river surface again.

At this moment, Zhang Hao had poured the black dog's blood into the river. In an instant, the river water was illuminated by a golden-red flame, as if the Buddha's light had fallen into the world.

There was still some black dog blood left. Zhang Hao took out the corpse rope, dipped it into the blood, and after it was fully absorbed, he swung it towards the river.

This corpse rope is five meters long!

It was also very heavy, and not something that ordinary people could easily swing. However, Zhang Hao wielded it with great skill, which showed that he was extremely strong.

The black dog blood combined with the ashes of the incense sticks attached to the corpse rope, instantly turning it into a burning chain of fire.

After waving it a few times, Zhang Hao suddenly exerted force with his wrist and threw the corpse rope heavily into the water, aiming directly at the Zhenjiang ancient coffin at the bottom of the river.

Amazingly, the flames on the ropes still burned brightly underwater, showing no sign of dying out. People on the river bank witnessed this scene through telescopes, and were all shocked.

The corpse rope in the water was actually wrapped in golden-red flames, as if a fire dragon was tumbling in the water.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen in disbelief.

As the saying goes, water and fire cannot coexist, but how do we explain this scene?

The rope used to tie the corpse was five meters long, while the water depth in the Sanjiashan Yangtze River basin was over eighty meters.

Trying to use this corpse rope to reach the ancient coffin at the bottom of the river is nothing but a foolish dream.

What's more, it is impossible for Zhang Hao to carry a corpse rope that is a hundred meters long.

In ancient times, even corpse lifters would not carry tools that were too long. They would either go into the water themselves or use other special methods.

At this moment, Zhang Hao hung the corpse rope above the Zhenjiang ancient coffin.

The distance between the two is about eighty meters.

Logically speaking, within this distance, the corpse rope cannot reach the Zhenjiang ancient coffin.

But as a funerary object, the corpse rope naturally cannot be compared with ordinary ropes.

Just when Zhang Hao felt that the corpse rope had been fully unfolded in the water, he took out a brush with one hand, held the corpse rope tightly with the other hand, and quickly drew three circles in the air.

Then he dipped a brush into the black dog's blood, drew a mysterious symbol on the rope, and muttered something.

"The river is above and below, the river of oblivion is yin and yang."

"The ghost official pardons the soul, the underworld is the Yellow Spring!"

"Take the chains of the gods and trap the souls of hundreds of ghosts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hao slapped the corpse rope with his palm and shouted at the same time.

"Corpse!"

"Put on!"

At the same time, Zhang Hao opened his Yin-Yang Eyes and saw the flames on the corpse rope suddenly rushing downwards.

The corpse rope was originally only five meters long, but the golden-red flame on it gradually extended to ten meters, twenty meters, and finally to more than eighty meters.

However, although this flame of more than 80 meters looks like a long rope, it has no substantial shape.

The corpse rope in Zhang Hao's hand was flickering, and the symbols on it were faintly visible in the golden-red flames.

As the underwater flames extend, the color of the symbol gradually fades.

When the flaming rope touched the ancient coffin at the bottom of the river, the symbol was almost imperceptible.

As soon as the golden-red flame touched the Zhenjiang ancient coffin, it instantly surrounded it and burned fiercely.

After a moment, the Zhenjiang ancient coffin suddenly began to vibrate and tremble, and the corpse wax above the coffin gradually melted.

At the same time, the originally calm river surface suddenly began to splash.

When everyone saw this, their faces suddenly changed and they took two steps back, fearing that they would be swept into the river by the huge waves.

The villagers of Sanjiashan also retreated more than fifty meters before stopping, and then they began to talk.

"Look! Mr. Yin Yang is starting to exert his strength! He must have found the evil corpse!"

"Yes, I heard from Mr. Wang that someone has placed ten evil spirit corpses in this ancient coffin to absorb our luck!"

"Who is so cruel?"

"Who knows? But today, Mr. Yin Yang is finally going to help us get rid of this evil!"

At this time, the villagers of Sanjiashan were all staring at the river intently.

The river water was boiling like a kettle, and suddenly it exploded around the raft.

Countless splashes of water rushed into the sky, creating huge waves!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After the people on the river bank felt a cool feeling, the river water fell on the shore like drizzle, so people retreated a distance again.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's eyes had turned gray, and the Zhenjiang ancient coffin at the bottom of the river was reflected in his pupils.

The corpse wax in the ancient coffin did not completely dissolve, only a small part of it melted.

Zhang Hao was controlling the flame on the corpse rope and carefully carving an outline on the ancient coffin.

This outline is exactly one of the ten corpses.

The best way to deal with the Ten Corpses is to defeat them one by one, otherwise it will be very difficult.

The ten evil spirits had indeed been hiding deep in the river for many years. If the rumors that the Yangtze River could prolong life were true, then they had been lurking for at least ten years. During this long period of time, they had quietly absorbed the luck of many villagers in Sanjiashan Village and accumulated amazing strength. Their strength should not be underestimated.

As the corpse wax gradually melted, when the flames of the corpse rope completely melted the corpse wax on the first corpse, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes. Its face was dark blue, covered with stains left by algae and fish and shrimp, and its lifeless eyes stared straight at Zhang Hao on the water. Although they were more than 80 meters apart, those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness and look directly into Zhang Hao's soul, which was creepy.

However, Zhang Hao just smiled slightly, looking at the corpse in the water, and said contemptuously: "If you all come together, I might still have some concerns. But if it's just you, what do I have to fear?" After that, he swung the corpse rope in his hand violently, muttering: "On the river and under the river, the Yin and Yang of the Wangchuan River. The ghost officials pardon the souls, the Hades! Receive the chains of the gods, and trap the souls of hundreds of ghosts! Continue my yang energy and extend the power of the god rope!"

At this time, the flames on the corpse rope had tightly wrapped around the corpse. Zhang Hao's eyes were stern, his brows were furrowed, and he shouted: "Corpse rope! Suppress!"

Following Zhang Hao's order, the flames released by the corpse rope instantly wrapped the corpse tightly. However, even though the flames had wrapped the corpse, it was not successfully dug out. This was not because the corpse wax in the Zhenjiang ancient coffin was hard, in fact, at this moment, the corpse wax on the corpse was almost gone.

The main reason for this situation is that although one of the Ten Corpses has been successfully excavated, they have not been completely separated. The evil energy condensed by the Ten Corpses is as strong as ten huge magnets, tightly connecting them. In order to completely separate them, greater force must be applied.

However, Zhang Hao's actions had completely angered the ten evil spirits in the ancient coffins in Zhenjiang. The other nine evil spirits, still wrapped in corpse wax, opened their eyes at the same time. The water level of the river suddenly rose and quickly spread to both banks. This scene terrified the villagers and archaeologists present.

"Could it be that Mr. Yin Yang has angered the Ten Corpse Demons?" someone whispered.

"Can the Yin-Yang Master deal with these evil spirits? What if we suffer as well?" People's voices of concern rose one after another.

The head of Sanjiashan Village was helpless at the moment. He originally thought that Mr. Yin Yang could easily solve these evil spirits, but he didn't expect the situation to be so difficult. He took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Hao on the river, then turned to the villagers and said, "We must trust Mr. Yin Yang! He saved me before, and he will definitely be able to solve this problem."

In Zhang Hao's Yin-Yang Eyes, he noticed that all the corpse evil spirits had awakened, and he secretly thought that it was not good. He had already known that the ten corpse evil spirits were about to awaken, but he did not expect that the situation was more complicated than he expected. These evil spirits were actually transformed from the qi of nearby villagers, which was similar to the situation in Fengmen Village, but more difficult.

Zhang Hao fell into deep thought. If he forcibly separated the corpse evil, he might hurt innocent people. After thinking for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Since you set up such a feng shui situation, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying this, Zhang Hao pulled his arm violently, and the corpse rope instantly returned to his hand.

The flames drove the Zhenjiang ancient coffin to float slightly, the dragon energy was released, the sky suddenly changed, and thunder rumbled. Zhang Hao did not let the ancient coffin leave the river, but just lifted it slightly, and at the same time dug out all the bodies in the coffin.

At this moment, a thunderous sound like a dragon's roar broke through the sky, and a deafening "boom!" sounded. (End of this chapter)