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

Just now, when I heard Zhang Hao calmly helping Zhang Qilin to summon his soul, I thought the ghost had left, but I didn't expect it to actually follow me.

Except for Zhang Qilin who felt something was wrong, no one else noticed the ghost catcher, and Zhang Hao seemed to have always known where the ghost catcher was.

"It's over. The ghost messenger has come to my door. I'm not doomed this time, am I?" Fatty Wang looked at the phantom with some worry. He always felt that this guy was not a small character.

He had felt suffocated when he saw the Black and White Impermanence before, and now when he saw this phantom, he also felt suffocated.

Could it be that the strength of this ghost messenger is similar to that of the Yin Shuai in the underworld?
"The shopkeeper has always known where it is." Zhang Qilin shook his head slightly and said softly, "There should have been a way to deal with it long ago."

Hao Xie echoed, "But we have absolutely no experience in dealing with ghosts! What should we do? I wonder if the shopkeeper can be a match for this ghost messenger?"

At this time, Zhang Hao was sitting on the armchair, looking at the door indifferently. There was no ripple in his eyes. He looked at the shadow calmly as if he had seen it many times.

"My Yin Yang Inn does not accept unknown people. Do you want to know if I have the ability to do this? Let's see if you are qualified to come in first."

After saying that, the armchair under Zhang Hao's buttocks suddenly shook, as if someone was pushing him and serving Zhang Hao.

The shadow outside the door smiled coldly and said, "Humph, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful guy hiding here."

However, he changed the subject and continued with a disdainful tone, "But in my eyes, you are nothing. Today, I will arrest you and take you back to report! The crime of impersonating a fourth-rank official is enough to sentence you to three thousand years, so you can enjoy the punishment of hell."

Before he died, he revealed his identity, "I'm telling you, I'm Zhao Li, a seventh-rank ghost messenger from the underworld, specializing in ferrying the souls of the living. Today I'll give you a ride!"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked in. However, just as he entered the inn a little bit, he saw the door god at the door suddenly move his eyes, as if he came alive in an instant and stared at him intently.

However, Zhang Hao just waved his hand, and the door god became quiet again, as if it had received Zhang Hao's order and deliberately let the ghost in.

As the ghost officer stepped into the yard, Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie, and Fatty Wang all took a step back involuntarily, feeling a surge of inexplicable fear in their hearts.

At this time, Zhang Hao saw the shadow had entered the yard. He raised his head slightly, took out the Soul Calming Tower from his arms, and with a teasing smile on his face, he looked at the ghost messenger coldly and said, "Zhao Li? The ferryman of the underworld? It seems that the ferryman of the underworld will have to be replaced from now on."

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand, dragged the Soul-Suppressing Tower, closed his eyes slightly, and began to chant: "The laws of heaven are pure, and the laws of earth are spiritual. Ghosts and monsters will be suppressed forever in the netherworld. Ghosts are all frightened, and the ghosts flee. With yin and yang as heaven and earth, suppress the six paths invisibly! Suppress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul-Suppressing Tower in his hand suddenly shot out a black light, making the night sky even darker.

Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Wang Pangzi even felt that the things around them were gradually becoming blurred.

The black light continued to expand and finally formed an enlarged version of the Soul-Suppressing Tower. However, it was not physical, but evolved like a cloud of mist.

As soon as the black light of the Soul-Calming Tower appeared, the ghost felt as if he was attracted by a powerful force, and that force came from the Soul-Calming Tower released by Zhang Hao.

When Zhao Li saw the Soul-Calming Tower, his face changed drastically, and the black evil spirit emanating from his body began to become chaotic.

He was surprised to find that as soon as the Soul-Calming Tower appeared, his soul was torn apart and he felt immense pain.

At the same time, the black light seemed to contain unparalleled dark power!
This kind of dark power is different from the dark power emanating from a fourth-rank official.

The underworld power of the Fourth Rank Zhengqin is more inclined towards the pressure of official position, while the underworld power released by the Soul-Calming Tower is more about directly suppressing their souls, as if this underworld weapon was created specifically for souls.

"Soul Tower!"

Zhao Li screamed in disbelief, and at this moment he finally felt a sense of fear.

When he first saw Zhang Qilin, he thought he was just using talismans to deceive everyone.

If it weren't for Hades' reminder before, he would have almost admitted his mistake.

It was not until he saw Zhang Qilin using the puppet talisman that he completely saw through it.

However, he always thought that Zhang Qilin was nothing special.

He followed Zhang Qilin alone and did not realize that Zhang Qilin had any clever tricks, so he blindly thought that everyone in the inn was just the same.

After all, since the Yin-Yang Inn disappeared hundreds of years ago, this Yin-Yang Inn now doesn’t even have the seal of the underworld and is considered the lowest level Yin-Yang Inn.

The inheritance has long been cut off. Is there anyone who would still open a Yin-Yang Inn now?
Therefore, this inn might just be an imitation of ancient times, a scam!

This was what Zhao Li thought at first, but he now finds that he was totally wrong!
Although this Yin-Yang Inn is of the lowest level, there is actually an authentic Yin-Yang master inside, and he is so powerful!
There is even a Soul-Calming Tower!

He asked in horror, "Soul-Calming Tower! Isn't that a ghost weapon that only a fifth-rank Zhengqin is qualified to use? Who are you? How can you use a ghost weapon of this grade?"

Zhang Hao did not answer him. He just looked at the ghost roaring indifferently and picked his ears.

Then he continued to drag the Soul-Calming Tower with one hand, and placed the other hand on the top of the Soul-Calming Tower, slowly pressing it down.

The ghost suddenly felt an incomparable pressure slowly coming down from above him.

At first he thought he could handle it, but gradually he found that the pressure had become so great that he could not bear it any longer.

Finally, after using up all his strength, he lost his balance and was pressed to the ground. Even raising his head became a luxury.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Fatty Wang were dumbfounded.

They watched in disbelief as the ghost officer Zhao Li was pinned to the ground by Zhang Hao without even a chance to fight back.

Fatty Wang rubbed his eyes and stared at the ghost officer Zhao Li who was pinned to the ground with his mouth open in shock. He couldn't help but say, "Fuck! This is a seventh-rank ghost officer! He couldn't even last a round under the shopkeeper's hands before he fell down? Instant kill?"

Zhang Qilin rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang and said, "It's not that this ghost messenger is too weak. I can feel that he is very strong, but only when compared with me. But in front of Zhang Hao, he seems very weak."

Hao Xie also nodded, his eyes also filled with shock, looking at the ghost Zhao Li in disbelief and continued: "When this ghost came in, I felt uncomfortable all over. He said he was a seventh-rank ghost, and he should be right. But compared with Brother Zhang Hao, he is nothing. It's not that this ghost is too weak, it's that Brother Zhang Hao is too strong! He suppressed it with just one move, without even having to fight..."

The three of them glanced at the ghost, then turned their attention to Zhang Hao and had a new understanding of Zhang Hao.

They only knew that Zhang Hao was very good at dealing with corpses, but they knew nothing about his methods of dealing with ghosts. Now it seems that Zhang Hao's methods are as unfathomable as the river water in Sanjia Mountain.

Zhang Qilin now thought about the strange scene at the pass they saw when they summoned the spirits last time. It seemed that those ghosts were very afraid of Zhang Hao. Even if they passed by, they had to bow to Zhang Hao before they dared to continue walking.

He didn't understand why those ghosts were so respectful to Zhang Hao before, but now it seems that is not the case.

So he sighed silently and said, "Remember the ancient official road we saw when we practiced necromancy last time? I was confused before why they were so afraid of the shopkeeper. Now I think it's not unreasonable for those ghosts to be afraid of the shopkeeper."

Hao Xie also turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qilin, and then thought of what happened last time on the ancient official road.

He nodded and said, "Yeah! Brother Zhang Hao is really hard to figure out. Haha, I was worried that we would be taken away by this ghost messenger just now, but now it seems there is nothing to worry about."

At this time, Zhang Hao's hand had only pressed down two centimeters, but the ghost officer Zhao Li could no longer bear it.

So he shook his head slightly, grabbed the Soul-Suppressing Tower and slapped it towards the void. Immediately, he saw the ghost Zhao Li being sucked into the black light.

Immediately afterwards, the Soul-Suppressing Tower began to continuously absorb the black light it released, and after a while, a little light finally returned to the night.

Although it is still night, it can be felt that it is much brighter than before.

Zhang Hao stood up, turned his head to look at them, then nodded and smiled: "Okay. You can have a good sleep tonight."

Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie, and Fatty Wang looked at each other, and seeing that there was no ghost messenger in the yard except Zhao Li, they hurried to Zhang Hao's side and asked, "Have you killed the shopkeeper's ghost messenger Zhao Li?"

Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Hao curiously and asked.

Zhang Hao shook his head and explained, "All the ghost officials in the underworld are recorded. If we kill them, the underworld will immediately know where they died and who killed them, which is very disadvantageous to us. So it's better to lock up the ghost officials, and there's no need to kill them. In this way, the underworld will not be able to find clues for a while. Besides, killing the ghost officials in the underworld will consume Yin De, which is not worth it."

Fatty Wang nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the Soul-Calming Tower in Zhang Hao's hand and couldn't help asking, "Boss, this is called the Soul-Calming Tower, right? It looks so awesome! Is this also a ghost weapon?"

Zhang Hao nodded and said calmly: "Fortunately, it's only a fifth-grade underworld weapon."

As soon as the words fell, the three people's eyes were immediately cast towards the Soul-Calming Tower, their eyes full of surprise.

"Fifth rank! Oh my God, I just heard that ghost messenger Zhao Li say that to use this thing, one must at least have the qualification of a fifth rank official!" Hao Xie widened his eyes and exclaimed at Zhang Hao.

"Brother Zhang Hao, your strength is amazing!" His words were full of admiration.

"Doesn't that mean that you, the shopkeeper, have at least fifth-grade strength?" Zhang Qilin couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhang Hao nodded with a smile, without showing off too much, but the confidence in his eyes was hard to conceal.

Indeed, just as they speculated, Zhang Hao's strength is now close to the fifth level. Although it has not been fully reached, it is infinitely close.

If he used all of his treasures and magic skills and tried his best, he should be able to reach the fourth-grade level. After all, he could imitate the fourth-grade Zhengqin talisman to the point where it was indistinguishable from the real thing.

Zhang Qilin, who was standing by, looked at Zhang Hao with admiration in his eyes. He was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Boss, can you teach me how to use the Soul-Calming Tower? I want to learn!"

This sentence has almost become Zhang Qilin's catchphrase.

He used to be a taciturn man, but now, "I want to learn" have become the three words he says most often.

Because Zhang Hao's strength and ability are so tempting that he can't help but yearn for it.

The scene of Zhang Hao suppressing the ghost messenger Zhao Li just now made everyone deeply feel the power of the Soul-Suppressing Tower.

That's a seventh-rank ghost messenger, only one level lower than the sixth-rank Black and White Impermanence.

His strength shouldn't be much worse than Black and White Impermanence.

Zhang Qilin and Wang Pangzi had witnessed the horror of the Black and White Impermanence before, especially Wang Pangzi. He had seen Zhang Hao summon the Black and White Impermanence in the Sanjiashan River Basin before. At that time, the Black and White Impermanence only needed a whip to dissipate the evil spirit of the Ten Corpses, turning them into lambs to be slaughtered.

Such a seventh-rank ghost messenger couldn't even withstand a single blow from Zhang Hao and was directly suppressed by Zhang Hao.

This is enough to prove how strong Zhang Hao is.

Zhang Hao smiled, and then said earnestly: "You can't chew too much. I won't be stingy when it comes to teaching you. But if I teach you too much at once, you won't be able to remember it. First, practice the things I taught you recently. If you use this kind of underworld weapon with your current strength, you will suffer a backlash, so you'd better improve your strength as soon as possible. Now you need to enter the rank as soon as possible, such as reaching the ninth rank first!"

After that, Zhang Hao patted Zhang Qilin on the shoulder again and continued, "Don't worry. I'm in the inn, and you're in the inn too. Are you afraid that I won't teach you?"

Zhang Qilin nodded slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved.

He hasn't even figured out the art of necromancy yet, so it's not certain that he'll be able to master anything else.

So he said, "Okay, I'll listen to the shopkeeper."

Seeing this, Zhang Hao waved at Zhang Qilin and Hao Xie and continued, "Okay, both of you just came back not long ago, and you must be very tired from the journey. Just take a rest today. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else."

Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Fatty Wang nodded and returned to their own rooms.

However, a moment later, Hao Xie ran to the door of Zhang Qilin's room, knocked on the door and asked, "Brother Qilin, are you asleep? I have something to ask you."

After a while, there was a sound of a door opening.

After Zhang Qilin opened the door, he saw Hao Xie staring at him curiously.

He made way for me and asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Hao Xie entered Zhang Qilin's room and asked, "I want to ask, what happened to you after I left that night? I heard from the shopkeeper that you ran into quite a bit of trouble." (End of this chapter)