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

King Yama sensed something was amiss and, recalling the incident with the Judge's Pen, said, "Did you discover something? The Judge's Pen you returned last time has been verified to be a counterfeit. We just need to take it back."

Zhang Hao sighed helplessly: "That's exactly what I wanted to tell you. Not only was the Judge's Pen stolen, but your Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death was also stolen!"

Upon hearing this, Yama's face instantly turned ashen.

This thing is far more important than the judge's pen.

If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Are you sure this is true?" Yama asked, his heart pounding with fear.

Despite his extensive experience, he couldn't help but feel afraid at this moment.

Who is behind this? How could they possibly stir up such a huge storm? And what is their motive?
First came the Judge's Pen, and now the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life, and Death—these are all core magical artifacts of the underworld. Are they trying to rebuild the underworld by creating all this?

"It's definitely true. I had already taken the notebook back, but that guy used a trick and stole it back."

Zhang Hao looked at the King of Hell and briefly recounted the whole incident from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Yama sighed deeply: "This matter is very serious. We will send people to investigate. We also ask Mr. Han for his assistance."

Zhang Hao bowed in greeting.

After Zhang Hao left, the calm expression on Yama's face vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely gloomy look: "Someone, summon all the management personnel in the underworld and hold a meeting immediately."

……

Back in the mortal realm, Zhang Hao stared blankly at the white clouds in the sky. The clouds remained unchanged, seemingly eternal. No matter how much joy or sorrow unfolded in the human world, everything in the universe remained the same.

Just as he was lost in thought, suddenly, an out-of-control truck came hurtling toward him!
Passersby screamed in fright at the sight.

"Hurry up, get out of the way!"

"What exactly happened? How did it get like this?"

"The truck is out of control! The truck is out of control!"

"Police! Call the police!"

The surrounding noise kept ringing in my ears.

With a light leap, Zhang Hao landed on the truck.

Under the sunlight, his figure standing on top of the truck was dashing and handsome, drawing gasps of admiration from many onlookers.

However, at that moment, for some unknown reason, a kitchen knife suddenly fell from the tall building next door!

This extremely dangerous scene terrified the passersby.

Zhang Hao reacted quickly, catching the cleaver as the truck overturned. He then got up again and leaped away gracefully, the whole process flowing smoothly.

Someone happened to take a picture of this scene on the roadside and then uploaded it online.

When people saw the video online, they were immediately amazed, feeling that the person was extremely agile, and some even hailed him as the number one master.

Zhang Hao became an internet sensation without his knowledge. Fortunately, relevant departments noticed in time and took preventative measures to control online public opinion, suppressing the incident.

On the way back, similar dangerous situations kept happening one after another. The fact that this happened again and again was clearly very wrong.

Zhang Hao suddenly realized that the other party might be using that pirated copy of the Book of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death to play tricks.

If that's the case, then I'm really in big trouble!

Just think about it, with my level of cultivation, how exaggerated would it be if I were to fall on bad luck?
It's entirely possible that a meteorite could fall from the sky!
"We'll take control of this matter here, so you'd better be careful on your end," the ghost messenger reminded him with a troubled expression.

Zhang Hao quickly returned to the underworld and found King Yama, only to discover that the king was in a meeting. After finally waiting for the meeting to finish, everyone present rushed off to attend to their own business.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Yama, the ghost messenger responsible for receiving them explained tremblingly:

"We've been very busy lately, why don't you go back first? I'll let you know when the King of Hell has some free time."

It seems that the old fox must have already known about the theft of the Book of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death, and because he was afraid of being held responsible, he went into hiding in advance.

He's a real old fox.

Zhang Hao cursed under his breath and hurriedly returned. On his way back, he was involved in several more car accidents and several staged accidents.

Fortunately, he was prepared and avoided them in advance.

One of the elderly women tried to stage an accident, but because she dodged too quickly, she actually fell down.

However, these are not his main concerns at the moment. What he cares about most today is the safety of the people around him!

That despicable Zi Yue, and Wei Yuze, their revenge is absolutely ruthless.

Given their modus operandi, they are very likely to target those close to them.

In fact, Zhang Hao's guess was soon confirmed.

Not long after he returned to the house, Chen Anshui came back with a solemn expression.

His mouth was bruised, clearly from being punched; his lip was broken and bleeding slightly.

"What happened?" Zhang Hao asked with concern.

Chen Anshui touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, the stinging pain making him gasp: "The companies my dad passed down to me are in trouble and are under investigation. I went back to cooperate with the investigation, and the result... the people below deliberately withheld employee wages and embezzled public funds. They haven't paid wages for more than three months. As soon as I came out, I was surrounded and beaten up by the workers whose wages were withheld."

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he probably would have had several bones broken by now.

Fortunately, I learned some skills from Mr. Han, otherwise I would probably be in grave danger by now.

Zhang Hao's mood gradually became heavy.

Such obvious bad luck must have been caused by those two guys secretly using the Book of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death.

Otherwise, how could such bad luck suddenly occur?

"What happened next?" Zhang Hao asked with concern.

What else can be done? Chen Anshui smiled and said with great helplessness what to do next.

"It's nothing more than paying back the workers' wages, holding that damned management accountable, and making them spit out all the benefits they've swallowed."

However, this kind of thing is very troublesome to handle, and it will probably involve a lawsuit.

A lawsuit can drag on for several months.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Chen Anshui scratched his head in frustration and couldn't help but complain, "Why do I feel so unlucky!"

Just as Zhang Hao was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and Han San walked in with a cold face. As soon as she entered, she couldn't help but say, "Those bastards are deliberately going against us! They've probably taken some bribes and are deliberately reporting us to the relevant departments!" This involved matters concerning their department, and Zhang Hao instantly became serious.

He asked Han San, "What exactly happened?"

Han San shook his head in annoyance and said, "Someone reported us for engaging in cult activities! And it wasn't just one or two people who reported us!"

Han San was so angry that he jumped up and down, and it took him a long time to explain the whole story.

Here's what happened: Some online organizations operating under the guise of public welfare received reports that their departments were secretly engaging in superstitious activities, harming many innocent young people. Therefore, these public welfare organizations joined forces and reported their departments.

Due to the large number of complaints and public outcry, relevant departments had no choice but to intervene and stated that they would conduct a thorough investigation.

This matter came suddenly, causing headaches for the nominal staff in the department, and turning their work into complete chaos.

While it may not shake the very foundations, the repeated occurrence of such events is extremely annoying.

Han San let out a long breath and couldn't help but sigh to the sky, "Why have we been so unlucky lately?"

Zhang Hao sat down on the sofa looking exhausted and said to everyone earnestly, "This bad luck might be due to someone pulling strings behind the scenes. It's not entirely our fault, so don't be too upset."

After he finished speaking, everyone stared at him expectantly.

Zhang Hao then brought up the matter of the Book of Fortune and Misfortune, and expressed his guess: "That book does have that kind of power. If I'm not mistaken, our current misfortune is all their doing."

Chen Anshui clenched his fists in anger: "These bastards! They only know how to play dirty tricks behind people's backs!"

Han San had a cold expression and didn't say a word, but he was clearly very angry.

The atmosphere in the hall became unusually oppressive.

"So what should we do next? If this continues, we might lose our lives one day because of a small accident."

If things continue to go this way, it's not impossible.

Zhang Hao has been trying to find a solution, but it seems that only one method is reliable at present.

That means stealing their pirated copy of the Book of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death.

Only in this way can we completely prevent similar incidents from happening again.

But how do we steal it?

We don't even know anything about the other party's background!

After Zhang Hao shared his thoughts, everyone fell silent.

If even Zhang Hao couldn't find them, how could anyone else possibly find them?
Chen Anshui, young and hot-blooded, grew angrier the more he thought about it: "We can't just let ourselves suffer like this! We have to do something to fight back! Otherwise, I really can't swallow this insult!"

Han San didn't speak, but silence is also a form of support.

Zhang Hao, of course, wouldn't just swallow his anger like that.

"Perhaps we can give it a try..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cool breeze blew in, and the room seemed to be filled with wisps of moisture.

No, it's demonic energy!

However, the demonic aura wasn't fierce. Zhang Hao said coldly to the window, "Since you're here, come in."

A figure floated in through the window and landed, transforming into a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl had her hair in two braids, wore a cute red and blue dress, and a pair of pretty leather shoes. She looked very adorable.

"Hello."

The girl greeted Zhang Hao with a smile.

Zhang Hao had never seen this monster before, and it had even come to him of its own accord.

"What can I do for you?" Zhang Hao had no time to chat with these little vixens; he just wanted to get rid of his current troubles as soon as possible.

They couldn't concentrate on dealing with Zi Yue and Wei Yuze until their bad luck was resolved.

"You don't recognize me anymore?"

The girl looked curious, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes. Pointing to herself, she introduced herself, "I'm the little carp you saved before! When you passed by that little pond, you scooped me up and put me back in the river. At that time, I had just advanced in my cultivation and lost all my magic power. If it weren't for your help, I probably would have died in that little puddle."

Now that you mention it, Zhang Hao finally remembered something.

"So you were that little carp. No wonder your eyes seemed so bright back then. It was just something I did on the spur of the moment, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Hao has important business to attend to right now. Besides, getting close to him now might attract Zi Yue's attention, and it would be really unfair if it dragged Xiao Liyu into trouble.

"That won't do! My mother always said we should be grateful. You saved my life, so of course I have to repay you properly."

Zhang Hao refused again: "This isn't about repaying a debt; you should go back first."

Upon hearing this, the little carp spirit jumped up unhappily and slapped Zhang Hao on the forehead: "You're currently plagued by bad luck, and you don't even ask me to help you change your luck? Moreover, I kindly came to remind you and help you, and you actually refused? You're so ungrateful!"

You have no idea how many people online are praying for the carp's blessing!
She's a true lucky charm, she brings good fortune!
This guy is having a run of bad luck, yet he's still being stubborn.

Seriously, are all men in this world so clueless about romance?

"What did you say? You can see that I'm having bad luck now?" Zhang Hao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and turned to ask her seriously.

"Of course I can see it! You've had the worst luck imaginable! And so have the people around you!"

"Can you help us get out of this unfortunate situation?"

Zhang Hao was just asking casually.

He didn't really think the girl had a way to solve the problem, but he was out of options, so he asked her out of curiosity.

However, the little carp grinned, its smile utterly smug.

"Hey, you've come to the right person!" The little carp pointed to its nose and said proudly, "I'm a lucky koi that brings good fortune! No matter how unlucky you are, as long as I bless you, I guarantee your luck will turn around."

Chen Anshui was skeptical: "Many people do share koi fish images online, but that's just a trend; it's not real. Do you really think you're a koi fish and can bring good luck?"

Upon hearing this, the little koi fish puffed up its cheeks in anger, looking as if it had two inflated buns stuffed in its mouth.

"You're just slandering me! Don't underestimate me! Why do you think so many people on the internet believe in lucky koi fish? It's because some of them have actually had a change of luck."

As the little koi spoke, she raised her hand and waved it. A seven-colored light appeared in front of her, and the light gathered into a small koi swimming in the air.

The little carp was swimming happily when suddenly a kitchen knife flew towards Zhang Hao. Just as the knife was about to strike his head, the koi fish lunged forward!
The koi carp didn't touch the cleaver, but just then, a wooden stick flew by and struck the cleaver with a "bang." The two collided and flew off, falling to the ground. (End of Chapter)