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

"There is no time to lose, let's go back early!" Hao Xie said, dragging Huo Xiu'er towards the inn.

Old Liu's yard was not far from the inn, and they quickly returned to the inn.

After returning to the inn, Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Wang Pangzi did not know whether any ghosts had come in because they did not know how to operate Zhang Hao's magic circle and could not see the River Styx outside the inn.

They all looked at Zhang Hao and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhang Hao, how is it? Are there any messengers from the underworld coming?"

When Zhang Hao came in, he had already checked the moat of the Yin Yang Inn and found nothing unusual.

Although the yin energy in the Yin Yang Inn has become much stronger, so far, he has not sensed the presence of ghosts near the village.

He shook his head and said, "Maybe he hasn't come yet."

When Huo Xiuer heard that the underworld messenger had not yet arrived, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "It's okay, it's okay."

She had heard Hao Xie talk about the inn and Zhang Hao's deeds before. Although it was hard to believe, after seeing how powerful Zhang Hao was, she had to believe it.

However, she still felt a little scared at the thought that the ghosts from the underworld might come.

Now she was relieved to see that the inn was still safe and sound.

However, Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "The fact that he didn't come means that things are heading in a bad direction."

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but when they heard Zhang Hao say this, their hearts were lifted again. They looked at him nervously and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhang Hao, what's going on?"

Zhang Qilin was relatively calm this time. He analyzed, "The Yin energy is so dense, but we can't feel any ghosts appearing near the village. This shows that there are a lot of ghosts coming this time. When they gather together, they are like a radiation group, and the Yin energy we feel is like the energy of the outer circle of the radiation group. The current situation is like we feel the energy of the outer circle of the radiation group, and this energy is already very scary. So what about the energy of the inner circle? We feel that the Yin energy is very heavy, but we can't see the ghosts, which means that they are still far away, but it also means that there are very powerful people among them!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Qilin in astonishment. It was rare for him to say so many words at once.

However, there was indeed nothing wrong with his analysis, and even Zhang Hao nodded in agreement.

Zhang Hao glanced at Zhang Qilin and said, "Brother Qilin is growing up very fast. His analysis is good. These ghosts have indeed not entered Fengmen Village yet, and they have been here for a long time. They have not come in yet, so there must be something wrong. Maybe the highlight has not yet arrived, so they dare not rush into the village?"

After saying that, Zhang Hao walked to the door of the inn, waved his hand, and said softly: "The fog array, all activated! The courtyard protection array, all activated! The soul-soothing array, all activated! The door gods are on standby, if any ghosts dare to break into the Yin-Yang Inn, they will be blocked!"

He took a look at the human skin lantern, inside which was a ghost imprisoned.

Zhang Hao's eyes were full of coldness. After looking at the lantern for a while, he said, "Don't play tricks on me. This human skin lantern is not only for lighting up ghosts, but also for imprisoning you. If I want, you can become the wick of this lamp at any time. When that happens, you will really disappear from this world!"

After warning the evil spirit in the human-skin lantern, Zhang Hao saw the lantern swaying twice without wind, as if responding to him. He nodded slightly and prepared to return to his room.

Just as he was about to go back to the house, Hao Xie came over and asked, "By the way, Brother Zhang Hao, according to the time, those who are coming to collect the bodies should be here soon. Should we let them in then?"

Zhang Hao looked back at the entrance of the inn, shook his head and said, "If it were any other day, we could invite them in to sit down. But forget it today. The Hades are clearly well prepared today. If the corpse collectors come here at this time, they might be captured by the underworld officials and then come in as corpse collectors. This will greatly reduce the effect of the magic array on them."

"Let those who come to claim the body wait at the door first."

"Well, better give them a heads up."

"Tell them to stay away from the inn while they are waiting to avoid any accidents that could harm innocent people."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he saw Hao Xie nod to show that he understood, so he turned around and went back to his room.

Hao Xie watched Zhang Hao go into the house, then took out the paper pulp and paintbrush, frowned, and fell into deep thought. After a while, he whispered to himself:

"fair enough."

"If the underworld comes, I'll just test the progress of my paper figurine."

"It's a step backward..."

“It’s still stronger!”

Hao Xie is confident in his paper figurine making skills.

Since he got started, his understanding of paper-binding has gone to a higher level.

In the past, he tried his best but could only barely summon the yellow-skinned creature with three hundred years of Taoism experience.

But now, things are no longer comparable to the past!
At this time, Huo Xiuer came over and saw the tense situation in the inn, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Brother Haoxie, has something like this happened in the inn before?"

"From the looks of you, you're in a lot of trouble this time."

"I don't know Brother Zhang Hao... No, it's Master!"

"Can the Master handle it?"

Hao Xie smiled, patted Huo Xiuer's head like a brother, and comforted her:
"Do not worry!"

"The strength that Brother Zhang Hao showed was just what he wanted us to see."

"What we see may just be the tip of the iceberg."

"Brother Zhang Hao's true strength is beyond our imagination."

"But knowing he's here gives me peace of mind."

"So you don't have to worry too much. Trust Brother Zhang Hao and trust Yin Yang Inn."

Huo Xiu'er nodded. Although she knew that what Hao Xie said was true, the people who came this time were the underworld's evildoers, and their momentum was so huge that it was frightening.

However, who are the people in the Yin Yang Inn? Although they also showed fear, what are they doing at this moment?
Zhang Qilin was wiping the Yin-Yang Corpse-Driving Bell, Fatty Wang was moving the corpse-tying rope, and Hao Xie was making paper figures.

Everyone was rubbing their hands in preparation, as if they were eager to give it a try as soon as they heard about the underworld's evil messenger.

Is this the Yin Yang Inn?
Knowing the danger, they still move forward bravely, as if the danger is their stimulant.

terrible!

Huo Xiu'er shook her head and sat next to Hao Xie, staring at his paper figurine, but in her mind she was recalling the scene of Zhang Hao sewing the corpse today.

……

On the other side, the country road two kilometers away from Fengmen Village was swaying with tree shadows, and it looked particularly eerie and cold under the moonlight.

The night was unusually quiet, with no insects chirping, no sound of wind, and the world seemed to stand still, which made people feel terrified.

Ordinary people would never dare to walk on such a road. It is too quiet and makes people feel uneasy.

However, at this time, several figures appeared on the road, wearing different clothes, but all in plain colors. They had practiced for many years and their breathing was long, but in such a quiet environment, they could still hear each other's breathing clearly.

These people are the leaders of the six major sects who came to Fengmen Village to visit the Yin-Yang Inn.

The Wudang leader Daoxuan was walking in front, but suddenly he waved his hand to stop, frowned, and looked around.

Seeing this, the red-robed Taoist nun from Mount Qingcheng hurriedly asked:
"Brother Daoxuan, what happened?"

Daoxuan shook his head with a puzzled look, but after looking around, he found nothing unusual, so he nodded and said:
"Somewhat something is wrong."

"The yin energy around here is getting heavier!" "Every ten steps closer to Fengmen Village, the yin energy gets heavier."

"I have never seen such a powerful Yin energy in my life!"

"Didn't you feel it?"

Daoxuan's words made everyone nod.

It's not that they didn't feel it, they became alert very early on.

After all, as the leader of a sect, he had some ability. But what was strange to them was that they had no idea where this evil energy came from.

At this time, they noticed a new problem: Daoxuan's perception.

Although they could sense the Yin Qi, they were not as detailed as Daoxuan, who could even sense a ten-step increase in one level. What a keen perception!
Is this the strength of the location shooting? Or is this the ceiling of the location shooting?
A few days ago, Daoxuan was still at the lower level of Half-Step Exterior Realm. The change in just a few days was so great!
In spiritual practice, the sharpness of perception is difficult to train and is almost entirely enhanced by increasing the level of practice.

Judging from Daoxuan’s perception now, what he said must be true: he has already touched the barrier of the three previous bodies, and may soon be able to cross that gap.

When the others thought of this, their eyes turned red again, and they looked at Daoxuan with envy.

Is this the benefit of the ancestor returning to the mountains? Which cultivator wouldn't be jealous of this?
Master Zhao of Longhu Mountain nodded, looked towards Fengmen Village, and said:

"If nothing unexpected happens, this evil spirit should have come from Fengmen Village."

"but……"

Everyone nodded and continued to approach Fengmen Village.

With Daoxuan's reminder, they felt the negative energy of the village along the way.

It was only when we walked into Fengmen Village that we discovered how strong the yin energy was.

Due to the special geographical location and adverse feng shui pattern of Fengmen Village, the negative energy that enters here cannot flow out.

Therefore, as soon as they entered Fengmen Village, they completely lost their perception of the outside world and only knew that the yin energy here was extremely heavy and dense.

Looking at the residents of Fengmen Village, they seem to be ordinary farmers, and there is nothing too strange.

In addition, the purpose of their trip was the Yin-Yang Inn, so due to many coincidences, they felt that all this seemed to be related to the Yin-Yang Inn.

Otherwise, who else could have the ability to accumulate the negative energy of a village to such an extent?
Little did they know that today's incident had nothing to do with the Yin Yang Inn.

If there is indeed a connection, it is that the target of the underworld's evil spirits is also the Yin-Yang Inn in Fengmen Village.

At this time, Yinchai was not far from the pass of the abandoned ancient official road.

As soon as the Judge and Meng Po arrive, Bai Wuchang will lead the ghost messengers into Fengmen Village.

The reason why he hasn't appeared in Fengmen Village yet is purely because the big shot has not arrived yet.

Several people looked at Fengmen Village's unfavorable feng shui and Bagua structure and nodded slightly.

The head of Mount Emei said at this time:
"The Feng Shui pattern of Fengmen Village is worth studying!"

Wudang Sect Leader Daoxuan nodded, pointed at a few households, and explained:

"Although the Feng Shui pattern here goes against the Eight Diagrams and Yin and Yang, it has completely wrapped up the luck of this three-acre land with the reverse Feng Shui pattern."

"Because of this, the Feng Shui of this village forms two extremes. If it is good, it will be better than the fortune of the paradise; but once it is destroyed, the good fortune before will be as bad as the future fortune. Most people really don't dare to create such a Feng Shui pattern."

"But now it seems that the fortune of this village is better than that of Wudang Mountain. I guess the Feng Shui here has not been damaged. I wonder who has such a big hand?"

Master Zhao of Mount Longhu stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes and thought:
"Since the Yin-Yang Inn is here, could it be that the Yin-Yang master designed this Feng Shui layout?"

"Besides him, there shouldn't be another person in this village."

The red-robed Taoist nun from Mount Qingcheng raised her eyebrows in surprise and couldn't help asking:

"Looking at the Feng Shui pattern of the village, it should be a long time. If it was really done by that Yin Yang Master, he should have been alive for at least a few hundred years now, right?"

Daoxuan looked back at everyone and remembered that his apprentice once said that the owner of the Yin Yang Inn looked younger than Wang Ye.

I guess everyone will be surprised when they see it, right?

However, Daoxuan did not say much.

They will naturally know all these things when they find the Yin Yang Inn.

Although the location of the Yin Yang Inn is difficult for others, it is not difficult for these people.

These six sect leaders are all practitioners of Taoism and are very knowledgeable about the study of Bagua.

Without thinking too much, they followed the Feng Shui pattern of Fengmen Village and found the place with the best luck in this Feng Shui pattern.

If nothing unexpected happens, that should be the location of the Yin Yang Inn.

Sure enough, they walked through the winding alleys of Fengmen Village for a long time and finally set foot on the path leading to the Yin Yang Inn.

At this moment, their attention was attracted by a strange human skin lantern. The lantern emitted a pale light and swayed, as if guiding them forward.

However, everyone stopped in their tracks, as if shocked by some sight, and all stood near the inn, motionless.

Daoxuan took a deep breath, his eyes full of astonishment.

"It's unbelievable that someone deliberately opened up a river of the underworld here!"

"Moreover, there seems to be a secret formation hidden above the Styx." Another person continued, "This formation seems to be extraordinary, even I can hardly get a glimpse of its full picture!"

"Could this also be the work of that Yin-Yang master?" Everyone was talking about it.

Among them, their cultivation levels are different. Some have reached the peak of the external scene, some are at half a step into the external scene, and some, like Daoxuan, have already touched the threshold of the triple predecessor barrier.

Daoxuan and Zhao Tianshi were both powerful warriors at the peak of the field, so they could easily open their spiritual eyes and clearly see the wide moat outside the inn and the heavy fog covering the moat.

Even with their level of cultivation, they would not be able to penetrate the fog after opening their spiritual eyes.

When they returned to normal and looked again, they saw the Yin Yang Inn in the fog.

It turned out that after opening their spiritual eyes, what they saw were scenes from the underworld.

The perspective of the underworld naturally cannot penetrate the fog array set up by Zhang Hao.

This Styx and fog formation were originally set up for ghosts and have no effect on the living people in the world.

Therefore, when they did not open their spiritual eyes, they could see the inn clearly.

This almost magical method shocked Daoxuan and Zhao Tianshi. (End of this chapter)