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

"You also saw the Grandmaster falling from the sky just now, right?"

"...How strange! I clearly saw that it was our ancestor, Master Qingyun. There was no way I could have made a mistake."

"But what about the Heavenly Soldiers?"

Master Zhao Tianshi of Mount Longhu looked at everyone with suspicion, his mind full of questions.

They had been paying attention to Zhang Hao just now and were very sure that they were not mistaken.

But if I am not mistaken, how do I explain this scene?

The leader of Mount Emei nodded at this time, then looked at Zhang Hao, sighed silently and said:

"Hey……"

"It seems that if I want to know what's going on, I can only ask this Yin Yang Master!"

"It seems that this Yin-Yang Master has sent troops to suppress the Judge and Meng Po. I never thought that there would be such a master in this world."

"That's a fifth-rank Hades general in the underworld!"

Perhaps to outsiders, the Judge and Meng Po may not be that powerful.

But in the battle between Zhang Hao and the underworld just now, Zhang Hao crushed Meng Po and the judge with his absolute strength in a flash.

However, the six clan leaders were well aware of the terrifying power of Meng Po and the Judge.

When they recalled the arrival of Meng Po and the Judge, the invisible pressure from the underworld sent chills down their spines. Even though the two underworld generals did not make any moves, the pressure that was unintentionally revealed was enough to make them feel powerless.

Obviously, the Judge and Meng Po are not easy characters to deal with.

It would be easy to destroy these two Hades generals.

But now, one of them chose to self-destruct and escape, while the other was easily captured by Zhang Hao.

Especially when they saw Meng Po kneeling in front of Zhang Hao, powerless to resist, they felt like they were in a dream.

Although Zhang Hao had ordered the heavenly soldiers to let Meng Po go, everyone understood that as long as Zhang Hao was willing, or even just a thought, Meng Po would be subdued again.

This huge gap in strength refreshed the six clan leaders' understanding of the Yin Yang Inn. They originally thought that Mr. Yin Yang of the Yin Yang Inn was just powerful, but now they found that even if they tried their best to imagine Mr. Yin Yang's strength, they still underestimated him.

Meng Po also had the same thought in her heart and was full of regret.

She looked at Zhang Hao and wondered to herself, how could she have thought he was so weak?
This was probably the stupidest idea she had ever had in her life.

Meng Po shook her head and her eyes fell on the water in her funeral utensil. It was water taken from the well of the inn, but she felt inexplicably familiar with it.

"Water from the River Styx?" Meng Po frowned in confusion and looked at Zhang Hao in puzzlement.

She was very familiar with the water from the River Styx. She would fill a vat with it every day by the Naihe Bridge. She didn't understand why Zhang Hao gave her this.

"Mr. Yin and Yang, don't you think Meng Po will find this thing precious?" she thought to herself.

Zhang Hao raised his lips slightly, without explaining, and just said: "Drink it, and you will understand."

Meng Po narrowed her eyes slightly, knowing that if she didn't drink it, she would probably not be able to leave the yard alive.

Although she is dead, her ghost is different from ordinary ghosts.

Even a ninth-rank ghost messenger would plead for mercy when in trouble, let alone a ghost general like her who had practiced for thousands of years.

She was reluctant to give up the results of so many years of practice, so she gritted her teeth and drank the water from the Styx in one gulp.

When the water from the River Styx entered her stomach, Meng Po did not feel anything unusual.

The water neither controlled nor weakened her, but it suddenly brought back many memories that she had never thought of before.

At this moment, Meng Po's eyes were covered with a haze, and countless fragments of memories flooded into her mind like a tide.

Zhang Hao smiled and thought to himself, although the Styx has the word "Styx" in its name, it has little to do with the underworld.

The River Styx is not under the jurisdiction of the Hades, and even the Meng Po soup in the Hades is made from the River Styx.

In fact, the Styx water in the well is no different from that in Hades.

But the person who makes Meng Po soup will never drink it himself.

People who drink Meng Po soup don’t know that they drink Meng Po soup.

Meng Po gave Meng Po soup to others and drank it herself, but she never remembered when she drank it.

The only way for her to remember was to drink the water from the River Styx.

Looking at the dazed Meng Po, Zhang Hao sat on the armchair and shook himself. After a long while, he asked, "Meng Po, have you remembered anything?"

Meng Po's expression changed from surprise to anger, and she growled, "How dare you, old King of Hell, lie to me for so many years? I was so loyal to him! I never thought I was just an insignificant tool to him!"

She was extremely angry. If she had not met Zhang Hao today, she would not have known that she had been deceived for so long.

Meng Po gnashed her teeth and wished she could go to the King of Hell to settle the score immediately.

But she looked at Zhang Hao and thought of the business he mentioned before, and couldn't help wondering if he had already known about this? And how did he know?
So she looked at Zhang Hao and continued to ask: "What is the business you just mentioned?"

Zhang Hao did not answer, but asked Meng Po: "The King of Hell has lied to you for 30 million years, do you want revenge?"

Meng Po looked at Zhang Hao suspiciously, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Others may not know how cruel the King of Hell is, but she knows it very well.

Although it was despicable that the King of Hell had tricked her, it did not mean that he had no power.

After all, those who can become the King of Hell are all ghosts with the strength of a fourth-grade Zhengqin.

This is a genuine fourth-rank official seal, which is completely different from the fourth-rank official seal imitated by Zhang Hao.

Now from what Zhang Hao said, he actually wanted to deal with the King of Hell, which made Meng Po shake her head.

"What do you mean by that? Even if I want revenge, don't forget that he is the King of Hell in the Ten Courts of Hell after all. His strength is not comparable to us Hades. The power of the Fourth Rank Zhengqin is too strong. You can't just deal with him."

Zhang Hao smiled. He knew everything about the underworld.

"I understand. A fourth-rank official can summon Yama Palace at any time. In Yama Palace, they are invincible. Because if you want to kill Yama, you have to destroy Yama Palace first. And Yama Palace is formed by the evil spirits of 100,000 evil spirits. It is almost impossible to destroy it. Therefore, there is a watershed difference between a fourth-rank official and the officials of the underworld below the fifth rank."

Meng Po nodded, "You knew it clearly, but you still wanted to cause trouble for the King of Hell? Could it be that you had expected us to come? So you deliberately waited for us to take the bait today, right? In fact, your target is not me and the judge, but the King of Hell! Right?"

Zhang Hao smiled and then said, "Meng Po is smart. She also likes to tell the truth and doesn't beat around the bush. Let's put it this way, you are half right. Not only do I want to attract the attention of the King of Hell, I also want to steal his people. Didn't you feel anything special when you drank the water from the Styx just now?"

Meng Po glanced at the little bit of Styx water left in her bowl, drank it all, and then nodded and said, "How could I not know? I noticed it when I took the first sip. This Styx water actually contains a lot of Yin and Yang essence! This kind of Yin and Yang essence that has been refined and purified is very scarce. If a normal ghost absorbs a little bit of Yin and Yang essence, it may break through from the zero grade to the ninth grade. But if it absorbs the Yin and Yang essence here, it can at least break through from the zero grade and upgrade to the eighth grade! I haven't seen such a pure Yin and Yang essence for many years. How did you do it?"

Meng Po suddenly couldn't help but shudder in her heart. Could it be that he was the one who extracted the origin of Yin and Yang? At this time, Zhang Hao hadn't spoken yet. Fatty Wang next to him couldn't help but stare at Hao Xie and the others with wide eyes, and said in shock: "Damn, did you hear that? The Yin Messenger of No Rank can be directly upgraded to the Yin Messenger of Eight Rank! Isn't this too incredible? At first I thought this thing was awesome, but I didn't expect it to be so awesome! If we absorb a little bit, can we directly upgrade to the Seventh Rank?"

Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang calmly, and then said, "With each upgrade, the amount required becomes larger. However, there are very few people who can refine Yin De, Yin Shou, Shou Yuan, and Merit, and even fewer who can refine it very pure. Looking at Meng Po, it seems that the quality of the Yin and Yang Origin refined by our shopkeeper is very good, so she is so surprised, right?"

Hao Xie nodded. Although he had heard about the origin of yin and yang before, he did not understand it at that time.

Now that he discovered that this thing was actually a treasure in the underworld, his eyes began to warm up and he wanted to use the Origin of Yin and Yang as soon as possible.

After all, it would be so wonderful if I could achieve another breakthrough with this thing.

Judging from today's battle situation, although they can share some of the affairs of the inn, they seem helpless once they encounter real difficulties.

Take Meng Po in front of us for example, except Zhang Hao, no one can be her opponent.

This further strengthened their determination to become stronger quickly.

At this time, Zhang Hao smiled and said: "I have a lot of things like this. My well is full of the essence of yin and yang."

"What you just absorbed was only a small part."

"But I think you should be able to sense how the Yin and Yang essences I have here are different from the ones you extracted yourself."

"If the quality of the yin and yang essence absorbed by self-cultivation is not good, not only will the practice be ineffective, but it may also cause backlash."

"So, I believe I still have some attraction to you."

"At least, I am more attractive than the King of Hell."

"And the deal I want to make with you is about the King of Hell."

Meng Po swallowed her saliva. She knew very well that she was no match for either Mr. Yin and Yang or the King of Hell.

But one had deceived her for thirty million years, while the other had made her demands plainly and was willing to pay the price.

After careful consideration, Zhang Hao's conditions were obviously more favorable. The King of Hell had used her for 30 million years in vain!

Thinking of this, Meng Po couldn't help but feel angry, so she asked: "So, what are your plans?"

"what do you want me to do?"

"If I can do it, I'd like to vent my anger."

Zhang Hao smiled, turned around and looked at the six major sect leaders behind him, and continued, "It's very simple."

"Since the Hades sees me as a thorn in their side, why don't we just tear our faces apart and fight to the death."

"I don't need you to fight on the battlefield. I just need you to be my insider."

"I hope you can cooperate with me when I attack Yama Palace in a few days."

"With the help of both inside and outside forces, even if the King of Hell is very powerful, I can make him pay the price."

"After the matter is completed, I will give you a bowl of Yin and Yang essence."

"Is this a good deal?"

Hearing that she could get a bowl of Yin and Yang essence after the success, Meng Po looked at Zhang Hao with wide eyes and asked in shock: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Afterwards, you will fill my underworld vessel with the essence of Yin and Yang?"

"These……"

"These are enough to equal the Yin and Yang essence that I have cultivated for ten thousand years!"

Zhang Hao smiled, waved his hand like an old rich man, and pointed to the well in the inn.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Po felt the bowl in her hand suddenly sink, as if something was put into it.

At this time, Zhang Hao continued to laugh and said, "I told you, I have plenty of this stuff."

"Since you regard it as a treasure, it's okay for me to give you some first."

"Although I am a businessman, I will never treat anyone who makes friends with my inn unfairly!"

"What do you think, Meng Po?"

Looking at the origin of yin and yang in the bowl, a gleam of light flashed in Meng Po's eyes.

Although it was only half a bowl, it was enough to make up for her years of practice.

You know, she just absorbed a little bit of the essence of yin and yang, which is equivalent to practicing beside the Naihe Bridge for a year.

Now, this whole half bowl of Yin and Yang Origin was placed in front of Meng Po, like a few pills that could instantly improve her.

At this moment, let alone asking her to be an insider, even if she was asked to be an assassin, she would try it without hesitation.

However, Meng Po did not say much, but directly picked up her own underworld object and absorbed all the yin and yang essences inside it into her body.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Po closed her eyes, and a black mist suddenly surged from her body, and all the yin energy from dozens of miles swept towards her.

At this time, Meng Po was like a machine that specialized in absorbing negative energy, madly absorbing the evil power.

At the same time, she also found that she seemed to have a tendency to break through.

But when this feeling reached its peak, Meng Po suddenly opened her eyes, and the Yin energy that was slowly gathering in her body suddenly stagnated.

A hint of regret flashed across Meng Po's eyes, because she could feel that if she absorbed a little more of the origin of yin and yang, she might be able to break through.

By then, she would no longer be the fifth-rank Hades General who had been stagnant for nearly 30 million years.

Shaking her head slightly, Meng Po looked at Zhang Hao, then put her underworld weapon back into her pocket and said in a deep voice, "Okay! I'll be your insider."

"But you also said that I am just an insider. If you ask me to deal with the King of Hell, I will definitely not go."

"Although I hate that guy very much, I still know my own limitations. If I fight him head-on, I will definitely die."

"And I advise you not to think about becoming an enemy of a Fourth-Rank Zhengqin without adequate preparation. You never know what other tricks he has."

"And he can see through everything about you!"

Zhang Hao waved his hand, glanced at Meng Po, and said in a deep voice: "This is not something you should worry about."

"You just need to cooperate with me from inside and outside!"

"Well, now that the cooperation has been reached, I won't keep you in this inn anymore."

Seeing that Zhang Hao really seemed to be planning to let her go, Meng Po couldn't help but admire him more. (End of this chapter)