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

"I let you out for only one purpose. I believe there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. This is the essence of yin and yang that I extracted. You have all worked in the underworld, so you should know this thing. You can take it back and try it, and then decide whether to agree to cooperate with me."

Yinchai's eyes immediately lit up when he saw this. He had witnessed with his own eyes how Meng Po was instigated to rebel, and it was because of this origin of yin and yang.

He never thought that a small yin messenger like him would also have a share. So the yin messenger took the yin and yang origin in front of him without thinking, and then asked:

"I wonder what Mr. Yin Yang wants me to do?"

Zhang Hao stroked his chin and thought to himself that although this ghost messenger was very smart, his rank was still low and it was difficult for him to reach the upper echelons of the underworld. After thinking for a moment, he spoke calmly:
"My inn will need the help of ghosts in the future."

"If this ghost comes from the underworld and is a ghost messenger, then it is the best choice."

"Your mission is not complicated. You just need to help me persuade these two ghost messengers to defect."

"You are familiar with these two people. They are your immediate superiors, the Black and White Impermanence."

"I used these two people in the past and they worked quite well for me. Unfortunately, they no longer obey my orders."

"If they are willing to come to the inn, you can promise them a direct upgrade."

When these words were spoken, Zhao Li, who was listening on the side, was dumbfounded.

Direct upgrade?

Isn't this just a fantasy?
If memory serves me correctly, it took Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang 20 million years to advance from the seventh rank to the sixth rank.

Now Zhang Hao actually promised that they could be upgraded as soon as they arrived?
This condition, not only the Black and White Impermanence, but even Zhao Li was tempted.

Zhang Hao then turned to Zhao Li and continued:
"As for you."

"It is troublesome and useless to imprison you in the Soul-Calming Tower all day long, and you need to be supported."

"I don't keep idle people in my inn."

When Zhao Li heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead.

Humph, do you think I want to come here and eat and drink for free?

Life in the Soul-Calming Tower is like being in prison. Do you think I enjoy it?
Besides, don’t you know how I got here?
As soon as I stepped into the yard, I was suppressed by you and then locked up in the Soul-Suppressing Tower. Now it seems like I'm here to eat and drink for free.

Zhao Li glanced at Zhang Hao helplessly and asked:

"Then what do you want?"

"It's not like I'm begging you to lock me up."

Zhang Hao pointed to the Yin and Yang Origin on the table and continued:

"I'll give you three days to think about it."

"Think about it carefully. This Yin and Yang Origin is the bonus of your cooperation with me."

"If I establish a ghost market in the future, I will allow you to set up a stall on my territory."

"As for what you are going to do."

"After returning, I will offer advice to the King of Hell."

The ghost blinked, as if he had sensed something secret, and quickly looked at Zhang Hao, pointing at the door and saying:

"Mr. Yin Yang!"

"If there's nothing for me to do, I'll leave first!"

Zhang Hao nodded and did not stop him.

The ghost then passed through the hall and came out of the yard.

"Offer some advice?" Zhao Li couldn't help but ask suspiciously when he saw the ghost messenger leave on his own.

Zhang Hao nodded in confirmation and continued:

"Yes."

"I will attack the underworld in two days, and I will need you to speak to the King of Hell then."

"After the matter is completed, I will give you half of this Yin and Yang Origin."

……

Inside the Yin Yang Inn.

The six clan leaders had just signed the contract with the Yin Yang Inn and walked out of the room.

“Dear sect leaders, I hope you can keep today’s events secret for the inn.” Hao Xie stepped forward and bowed.

"The inn is a place for business, and we don't want the outside world to know too much."

"But if there is business, I hope you can introduce it to the inn."

The six sect leaders looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry!" Longhu Mountain Tianshi Zhao nodded and said, "We understand Mr. Yin Yang's concerns."

“No wonder I’ve never heard of this place before.”

"It turns out that Mr. Yin Yang acts so low-key."

Taoist Master Daoxuan of Wudang Mountain also nodded and smiled, stroking his gray beard.

"Yes, if my little apprentice hadn't traveled here, I wouldn't have known that such a remote village actually had a peerless master living in it!"

Just as everyone was sighing, a shadow suddenly walked out of Zhang Hao's room.

The six sect leaders suddenly became nervous. Could it be that the Judge and Meng Po were back again?
However, before anyone could react, the ghost pointed to the door and said:
"Don't be afraid, we are all family from now on!"

"I was originally a messenger from the underworld, then I became the gatekeeper of the lantern at the door, and now I am also considered a member of the Yin-Yang Master."

After saying this, the ghost smiled, as if he had just learned some big secret. He glanced at everyone, and seeing that they were still motionless, he felt bored.

So he walked straight to the door of the inn, jumped onto the ghost ship parked on the moat, and sailed out of the village.

Seeing the evil messenger leave, the six sect leaders breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh..." The red-robed Taoist nun from Qingcheng Mountain said in surprise, patting her chest.

"Mr. Yin Yang is such a man of skill!"

"Even the underworld's messengers have become his men!"

"We never dared to think of such a thing before!"

The leader of Kongtong Mountain also sighed: "Yes, he is indeed a master who can be called Mr. Yin and Yang!"

"Even the ghost messenger is so obedient to him. It really opens my eyes."

"I think in this world, Mr. Yin Yang is the only one who can make the underworld's messengers listen to him, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hao's door opened again, and a shadowy figure in a black robe walked out.

This phantom was none other than Zhao Li, the seventh-rank ghost catcher who had just discussed cooperation with Zhang Hao.

After Zhao Li walked out of Zhang Hao's yard, the six clan leaders were stunned again. After feeling the strong Yin energy from Zhao Li, they all picked up their weapons and prepared to fight.

Hao Xie smiled, waved his hand and looked at Zhao Li jokingly:
"Isn't this Zhao Li, the seventh-rank ferryman of the underworld?"

"Why, did my shopkeeper agree to let you out?"

"I don't think you're capable of running away on your own, are you?"

Zhao Li snorted coldly and walked towards the door of the inn. Although he was not as flattering as Yin Cha just now, the flickering look in his eyes seemed to confirm what Hao Xie said.

After reaching the door of the inn, Zhao Li turned around and gave Hao Xie a cold look, and said unhappily:

"It was you, Mr. Yin Yang, who arrested me, not you."

"What are you proud of?"

As soon as the words fell, the six sect leaders looked at each other in confusion.

"This……"

"Did I hear correctly just now?"

"Is that really a seventh-rank ghost messenger? Has he been suppressed in the inn by your shopkeeper?" When the figure of the seventh-rank ghost messenger disappeared at the door of the inn, Hao Xie turned around and looked at the stunned six sect leaders. He couldn't help but chuckled and nodded:
"This ghost came to cause trouble a few days ago, but was suppressed by our shopkeeper in the Soul-Suppressing Tower."

"I let them go today, I guess there's something you want them to do."

"Don't worry, everyone. No matter whether it's the Yin or the ghost messenger just now, they won't do anything bad to you."

"With the shopkeeper here, they dare not act rashly."

Master Zhao, Taoist Master Daoxuan and others looked at each other and nodded, their throats a little dry and their eyes full of shock.

This...isn't it correct?
Although there is some gap between this seventh-rank ghost messenger and the fifth-rank Hades general just now, he is still the ferryman of the underworld after all. Many of his ghost messengers flatter him, but he is suppressed here by you.

It would be strange if the underworld wasn't angry.

It seems that this Yin-Yang Master is really not to be trifled with. He even dares to touch people from the underworld, let alone them?
A few people showed a bitter smile on their faces, and they all bowed to Hao Xie and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. We just couldn't react for a moment."

"Oh, I never expected..."

"Mr. Yin Yang's methods are so powerful!"

"I think he is the only one in the world who has such courage to suppress the seventh-rank ferryman of the underworld here."

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded. Thinking about the fact that they had encountered the Yin Cha and experienced a great battle with the fifth-rank Hades General today, they felt that none of their experiences in their lives had been as exciting as today.

However, there are more exciting things waiting for them.

As long as the corpse is delivered, they will pay Zhang Hao one year's luck of all the disciples in the sect according to a piece of causal agreement.

Moreover, as the sect leaders, they have to go to the underworld with Zhang Hao to cause a big commotion.

Now it seems that I have to go on this trip, after all, the contract has been signed.

But before going, they have to improve their strength as quickly as possible, otherwise they will not be able to come back after going, which would be a waste of time.

When they thought that the bodies would soon be sent to their respective mountains, and that they would have the opportunity to find the opportunity for a breakthrough like Taoist Master Daoxuan, they couldn't help but feel excited.

So, they didn't say much, just bowed to Hao Xie and said:
"Then let's say goodbye first!"

Hao Xie smiled and waved his hand, sending them out. Not long after, he saw Zhang Hao and Zhang Qilin walking out of their respective rooms.

Zhang Qilin had already changed into the clothes he wore when driving corpses, and after Zhang Hao walked out of the room, he looked at the gate of the yard and the place where Zhao Li had just disappeared.

At this time, Hao Xie walked to Zhang Hao with a puzzled look on his face and asked in confusion:

"Boss, why did you let Zhao Li go?"

"And this timing..."

"We just fought a great battle with Hades. If we ask them to go back now, wouldn't that be like telling them that we are afraid?"

Zhang Hao shook his head, still with a faint smile on his face, and said:

"how could be?"

"Don't worry, these two people are very useful."

“And it’s very useful.”

"Whether our inn can be upgraded and expanded depends on these two ghost messengers and ghost messengers."

Hao Xie was even more confused. Why did the upgrade and expansion of the inn depend on these two prisoners? Could they be so capable?

However, Zhang Hao didn't say much, so Hao Xie didn't ask any further.

Because sooner or later, all of them will know Zhang Hao's plan.

Zhang Qilin walked into the yard, looked at the five corpses in the coffins, took out the corpse-driving bell, and then rang it and struck a gong.

"Ringling..."

"The Northern Star of the Heavenly Ranking, the Southern Star of the Earthly Ranking!"

"Follow my orders!"

"Five ancestors, raise your corpses!"

As the bell rang, the five corpses took a step in the direction of the bell.

Zhang Qilin was already very familiar with these corpses. He had been keeping them company ever since he had driven them from the ancient battlefield to the inn.

Now Zhang Qilin’s necromancy skills have become more proficient, and it has become easier for him to drive away corpses.

However, at this time, Zhang Qilin was secretly thinking that when he was bored on the road, he could try to learn from Zhang Hao and use the corpse to summon the gods.

I wonder if I can ask the gods to come?
After all, the moment when the heavenly soldiers and generals came down to earth during the battle today was so cool!

Moreover, when the divine power shone upon the world, Zhang Qilin could feel the domineering aura that belonged only to the fairy world.

But I don’t know whether my experiment can be successful.

If he could really learn this trick, he would be able to fight against the underworld's evil spirits or ghosts in the future.

From that battle he saw that the divine power of the immortal world and the dark power of the underworld were mutually restraining.

This means that in addition to the official seal of the fourth rank, he now has another trump card.

But this move shouldn't be that simple.

It can be seen from Hao Xie's expression that it would be difficult to summon the gods with a corpse.

Zhang Qilin walked to Zhang Hao, nodded as usual, and then said:
"Let's go, shopkeeper."

Zhang Hao nodded and said:

"Although the Hades won't cause us any trouble for a while, we still have to be careful."

"And don't stay out too long."

Zhang Qilin nodded slightly, then turned and walked to the side of the five corpses. After ringing the corpse-driving bell, he gave a long shout.

"Ringling..."

"The Yin people are on the road, and the Yang people are returning!"

"Go away, monsters, and do not disturb the returning people!"

Following the sound of bells and gongs, Zhang Qilin walked out of the yard with the body. At this time, the sky was gradually becoming brighter.

This night was extremely long, but during that day in the underworld, a majestic underworld power suddenly emanated from the deserted ancient official road.

The dilapidated ancient pass was automatically repaired and restored to its former glory.

At this time, many ghosts had gathered on this ancient official road, but none of them passed through the pass. Instead, they stood not far away and whispered to each other.

"I heard that the toll collector is back!"

"No way? How could that guy live so long? Hasn't he collected enough tolls here for 30,000 years?"

"Could it be his descendant? The same is true for the Underworld. They just let this toll collector stay here? And they don't do anything about it?"

"What do you care about? Don't you know? Some time ago, at this ancient pass, the judge of the underworld and Meng Po came to settle accounts with the city lord of this pass! Guess what happened?"

"Hey, stop keeping me in suspense and just say it!"

"I don't know if the person guarding the pass now is still the same person who collected tolls, or if some new expert has come and actually chased away Meng Po and the judge!"

"Is this true? It's so powerful?!"

"I passed by here once before and saw the city lord. He was very low-key and he was not the guy who collected tolls here before."

"Is there such a thing?"

"..."

Hundreds of ghosts were talking and talking on the ancient official road, but no one dared to approach. At the other end of the ancient official road, which led directly to the ghost town, a large army was rushing to the Hades' Palace.

One day in heaven equals one year on earth, and one day on earth equals one year underground. So the judge and Meng Po had just walked in the Yin-Yang Inn for a short time, but in the underworld, several days had passed.

At this time, the judge dragged his wounded body towards the Yama Palace, but his mind was blank and he had no idea what to say when he got there. (End of this chapter)