He turned to Zhang Hao and asked, "Brother Zhang Hao, when I was calling on the gods just now, I felt that the scattered spiritual powers were large and small, but I couldn't tell what they were. When you called on the God of Land, how strong was his spiritual power?"

Hao Xie thought that it was so difficult for him to establish a connection with spiritual power the size of a millet grain, so wouldn’t it be even more difficult to pray to the God of Land?

If I guessed correctly, the spiritual power of this yellow fox was about the same as that of Xiaomi, but it had cultivated for three hundred years. As a small god of nearly a thousand years, the spiritual power of the Earth God should be several times stronger than that of the yellow fox.

Zhang Hao thought for a moment and replied, "It's okay, probably as big as a foot basin." As he spoke he stretched out his hand to gesture.

Hao Xie stood there in a daze when he heard this.

He recalled that when he tried to establish a connection with spiritual power, he could only communicate with spiritual power the size of a millet grain.

The spiritual power of the land god that Zhang Hao invited was so strong that it was many times stronger than that of the yellow-skinned man!
“Haha.” Hao Xie laughed dryly, shook his head and whispered, “You really don’t know until you compare. Once you compare, you’ll be shocked.”

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't hear anything just now."

Zhang Hao nodded, knowing that Hao Xie had been hit hard, so he comforted him: "The trick of burning incense with paper figurines to invite gods has been lost for thousands of years in history. In these thousands of years, countless people have wanted to achieve this step, but have never succeeded in their entire lives. This shows how difficult it is to practice this trick. You have achieved this on your first try, which is already amazing. Don't underestimate yourself, you will be able to achieve the same success as I have in the future."

Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao gratefully, thinking to himself: Yes, I have already mastered this unique skill that no one has learned in the past few thousand years, so why should I worry? And it was all because of Zhang Hao's help that I knew I was so powerful!

He looked at Zhang Hao seriously, clasped his fists and bowed his head, his eyes full of respect: "Thank you, brother Zhang Hao. There are many good horses, but few good horse trainers. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that I have this talent. I was too anxious just now."

Zhang Hao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, then looked towards the forest and said, "Okay, we shouldn't stay too long this time. Now you control the paper figurine and go get the body out of the forest. Remember what you said before, if the fat man can fish for corpses, so can you."

Hao Xie nodded, walked to the paper figure, closed his eyes, and wrapped a little of his yang energy around the paper figure.

Then he looked at the yellow-skinned phantom behind the paper man and said coldly: "I summoned you, so don't ask me those boring questions."

After saying that, he pointed in the direction of the dense forest and said, "I want you to bring the body out of the dense forest now. Don't play tricks. I can watch you at any time."

The yellow-skinned man rolled his eyes, looking somewhat reluctant.

But now Hao Xie has absolute control over it, and this yellow-skinned guy doesn't dare to say anything more.

After all, it is just a little spiritual power left over from the original body, which is far from the real yellow skin.

So it bowed its head and bowed to Hao Xie and said, "Yes, sir!"

Then the paper man seemed to sense something and walked towards the dense forest.

Not long after, the figure of the paper man disappeared from the sight of several people. Huo Xiuer couldn't help but ask: "Brother Haoxie, if you don't follow, how do you know what this paper man is doing?"

Hao Xie curled his lips and said, "There is a trace of my soul on that paper figure, so I can feel what happened."

Zhang Hao was indeed right about this point. Hao Xie did have a talent for paper-making.

Zhang Hao had never taught him the skill of using paper figures as eyes to see things thousands of miles away.

But Hao Xie had already realized it on his own when he went to Jiumen to send his master off last time.

When he was possessed by a spirit, he not only placed his ghost soul on the paper figure, but also placed a wisp of his own soul on the paper figure.

In this way, he can clearly sense what the paper man does.

At this time, Hao Xie was sitting cross-legged in front of everyone with his eyes closed, but the scene deep in the dense forest had already appeared in his mind. He saw exactly what the paper man was seeing now.

After the paper man walked into the dense forest, the yang energy wrapped by Hao Xie quickly attracted a lot of mutated corpses.

At first Hao Xie was worried that he would be beaten up, but for some reason, he watched more and more corpses appear but no one dared to approach.

So he frowned and asked in confusion: "What's going on? What are these corpses afraid of?"

Hao Xie looked back, and the paper man also looked back at the same time.

The next thing that came into view was an enormous yellow-skinned creature that looked to be at least three meters tall.

Seeing a yellow-skinned creature of this size, Hao Xie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his heart full of doubts.

Did I summon this? Wasn't it only half the size of a human just now? Could it be that it was just pretending?
Hao Xie couldn't help but secretly complain for a moment. The yellow fox was indeed a cunning creature. It showed a weak appearance just now. If an outsider showed a little sympathy, who knows how it would play tricks on him.

But it's no wonder that Zhang Hao said that this demigod is pretty good. Looking at the oppressive feeling it displays now, those corpses don't even dare to get close. No wonder it is called a demigod.

The corners of Hao Xie's mouth curled up slightly, and he began to sense the place where the evil spirit was the strongest in the dense forest.

Half an hour later, he stepped into the depths of the dense forest and found the corpse surrounded by evil spirit, which had already been awakened by the yang energy carried by the paper man.

Before Hao Xie could command the paper man to come closer, the corpse pounced on him like a ferocious beast.

Although Hao Xie can control the paper man, as the distance increases, he can only observe through the paper man's perspective, and the control is no longer so easy.

However, at the moment when the corpse rushed over, to Hao Xie's surprise, the paper man actually started moving on his own.

At the same time, an angry shout rang in his ears: "How dare you!"

"With me here, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"

Immediately afterwards, a scene emerged in Hao Xie’s mind: the paper man stretched out his hand to block the oncoming corpse, and hit the top of the corpse with the other hand!

It also shouted arrogantly: "I ask you, do I look like a god or a human?"

Seeing this scene, Hao Xie couldn’t help but be shocked.

These are corpses that have undergone mutations. Zhang Hao once said that these corpses are at the same level as Master Wang Ye and are extremely difficult to control.

Moreover, these corpses were all cultivators when they were alive and had extremely strong physiques.

Although not as powerful as when he was alive, he is still very powerful after death.

Can paper figures fight against such zombies?

But soon, Zhang Hao found that his worries were unnecessary.

The paper figurine used to summon the spirit was as hard as a diamond. With one strike of her palm, the corpse was nailed into the ground, with no power to resist at all.

Hao Xie was completely stunned. Although this paper man was made by him, he never thought that the paper man would be so powerful!
Such a powerful corpse is actually vulnerable in front of the paper man!
"Is this the power of paper figurines to summon gods?" Hao Xie muttered to himself, shaking his head with a wry smile.

There is indeed a world of difference between inviting gods and possessing ordinary ghosts.

No wonder Zhang Hao said that the spirit possession would greatly affect the strength of the paper man. Now it seems that it is true.

After that, Hao Xie no longer paid attention to the situation in the dense forest, but opened his eyes and recalled the scene in his mind.

"This is only a demigod, but the paper figurine already has such power."

“If one day, I can really pray to the gods…” Before he could finish his words, Zhang Hao smiled and said, “If one day, you can really pray to the gods, it means that you can enter the rank, and the rank is not low!”

"Enter the highest grade!" Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao in surprise.

Zhang Hao once mentioned to them the matter of admission. Whether one could become the second or third master of the inn depended entirely on the level of one's rank.

Although he is now also called Mr. Er, it is just a respectful title given by the villagers.

At this moment, there was a gleam in Hao Xie's eyes and he was very excited.

Zhang Hao nodded slightly and continued, "Once you all become qualified, I can make this inn bigger."

"But it's too early to say that now. Everyone should have completed their tasks."

After saying that, Hao Xie looked at Wang Ye and Huo Xiu'er and said, "Master Wang, can you do me a favor and inform Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin that if they have completed their mission, they should meet up at the mountain pass."

"I feel like I'm running out of time. I have to get back to the inn."

Wang Ye nodded in agreement, indicating that he was familiar with the place and was willing to go and inform them.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly. During this period of time, he felt that ghosts began to gather nearby and the yin energy was getting heavier.

Although it was normal for the ancient battlefield to have heavy yin energy, what he felt now was not only the original yin energy, but also other yin energy.

Maybe, they have been discovered by the evil spirits.

It would be extremely disadvantageous for them to fight against the ghost messenger with the corpse.

Therefore, they had to get back to the inn as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, when the paper figures appeared dragging two defenseless corpses, Zhang Hao stood up and said to Hao Xie, "Let's go to the mountain pass to meet them."

Hao Xie nodded and controlled the paper man to follow Zhang Hao and Huo Xiuer.

When Huo Xiuer saw the corpse, she couldn't help but approach Hao Xie and asked in surprise: "Brother Hao Xie, is this zongzi really suppressed by your paper figurine?"

Hao Xie looked back at the corpses and said with a smile: "If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten. We have to put this on them!"

After saying that, he took out two general talismans and threw them at the two corpses, sticking them directly on their foreheads.

The corpse, which was still trembling, allowed the paper man to drag it around without any further movement after the talisman was affixed to it.

"It's been completely suppressed this time." Huo Xiu'er stared at the two corpses with her eyes wide open, her heart shocked beyond words.

This is a Zongzi! Is this the same species she knew before?

In the past, everyone would avoid zongzi when seeing them, but now, in front of Haoxie’s paper figures, they have no power to resist!

“Brother Haoxie, I feel like I’m dreaming these past two days!” Huo Xiu’er pouted and shook her head to express her disbelief. “This is all too unbelievable!”

"I feel like my worldview is about to collapse." Hao Xie smiled faintly, glanced at Zhang Hao's back, and said with emotion: "When you have the opportunity to become a member of Yin Yang Inn in the future, you will know how big this world is."

“You will also know how incredible this world is!” He continued, “Let’s go and meet them at the mountain pass first.”

"I think they should have reaped a lot of rewards as well?" Huo Xiu'er nodded and followed Zhang Hao's pace.

……

At the mountain pass of the ancient battlefield, three figures and four corpses beside them had already appeared.

These four corpses all had general symbols stuck on their foreheads. They were motionless, no different from real dead people.

These three people were Zhang Qilin, Fatty Wang and Wang Ye who notified them.

At this time, Fatty Wang smiled and looked at Zhang Qilin and said, "Brother Qilin, how is it? Did you gain a lot this time?"

"I'm telling you, I learned another trick from the shopkeeper! Do you know how to fish for corpses?"

"Hey, you don't know? Let our Taoist priest Wang explain it to you. Taoist priest Wang saw my 'work' with his own eyes!"

Wang Ye glanced at Fatty Wang, and his scalp tingled when he thought of the scene when he went to inform him.

He even began to suspect whether Fatty Wang had any special hobbies.

Zhang Hao only asked Fatty Wang to fish out the two corpses with the strongest evil aura in the water. However, when he went there, he found that the lakeside was already full of corpses.

If Fatty Wang didn’t have enough general talismans in his hand, he would probably be able to fish up all the corpses in the lake.

Wang Ye shook his head and said, "Now I know that there is no normal person in your inn, they are all monsters!"

"But..." He looked at Zhang Qilin, sighed and said, "Fatty, don't be so proud. Do you know what Brother Qilin was doing when I went to find him?"

Fatty Wang shook his head in confusion, wondering what else Zhang Qilin could do besides driving corpses?
Wang Ye glanced at the silent Zhang Qilin and continued, "When I went there, I saw Brother Qilin controlling six corpses to fight each other!"

"If I hadn't seen these corpses before, I would have almost thought they were living people."

"That movement... is weird and flexible. It doesn't look like a corpse at all!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wang was startled, staring at Zhang Qilin in astonishment and said, "Ah?!"

"You can even control corpses to fight?"

"Your corpse-driving skills are improving too fast!"

Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang coldly and said indifferently: "Six is ​​just right, seven is the limit. But compared with the shopkeeper, it should be much worse."

At this time, a laugh came from not far away. It was Hao Xie's voice: "Haha! Six is ​​already very good."

"Brother Qilin, your understanding is really enviable!"

When they looked back, they saw Zhang Hao, Hao Xie, Huo Xiu'er and the paper man behind Hao Xie rushing towards them.

This time, everyone in the Yin Yang Inn gained a lot. They received Zhang Hao’s inheritance and guidance, and their strength increased greatly!
Therefore, when they saw Zhang Hao again, Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin looked at him with great respect, bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you for your guidance, shopkeeper!"

Hao Xie also thanked him seriously: "Brother Zhang, thank you very much!"

Zhang Hao looked at the three people so solemnly, smiled and waved his hand and said: "We are all brothers, why should we be polite? Mission accomplished, let's go home!"

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, the three of them smiled slightly and omitted the polite words.
"Let's go home!" (End of this chapter)

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