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

The Zombie King was in a good mood. He had defeated an opponent as soon as he appeared and also acquired two treasures. He figured he could sell these things for a good amount of money.

During the time he was sealed, he could sense the changes within a radius of fifty miles of this land, and thus knew that during the time he was sealed, the entire land had undergone earth-shattering changes.

The empire has fallen, and His Majesty is no more. Now it is the era in which the people are the masters.

With his own abilities, he will definitely thrive here and live a wonderful life!
"I really have to thank this guy for letting me see what you're like now."

Before the seriously injured Zhang Hao could leave to heal, Zi Yue suddenly appeared before him.

Ziyue held a notebook in her hand and a pen in her left, the tip of which was stained with red, and that trace of red exuded a strong smell of blood.

"I never expected that I would be the one to finish you off in the end. What a pleasant surprise!"

Zi Yue stepped out, stomped on Zhang Hao who was lying on the ground, and looked down at him, saying, "When you were dealing with me, did you ever think that you would fail one day?"

Zhang Hao now has a fractured shoulder and broken ribs, so he can't exert any strength at all. When he was stepped on like that, he felt like his internal organs were about to bleed!

"I never imagined I would die at your hands. However, this is nothing to be proud of, since you only managed to kill me by ambush. What threat do you think you could pose to me with your strength?"

Zhang Hao said coldly.

He secretly circulated his energy, and an unnoticed aura rose from his dantian, quickly spreading to his internal organs.

The injured area healed rapidly without anyone noticing.

Zhang Hao subtly used an illusion technique to cover his entire body, making himself appear as if he were still seriously injured.

"So what? You're still going to die by my hand anyway. Today is the last day you live in this world."

Ziyue put away the notebook and pen in her hand, and a knife appeared in her hand.

"I will cut your flesh off piece by piece; I'm sure you'll enjoy this method of dying by a thousand cuts."

She slowly bent down and squatted down, the cold knife slowly pressing against Zhang Hao's face.

Just as the knife was about to sever Zhang Hao's face, his aura changed drastically, and he swiftly unleashed a Heavenly Fiend Earthly Yin Sealing Talisman!
The spell cast in that instant was as fast as a rocket launch!

The two were inches apart, and he had no time to dodge. The talisman instantly disappeared into his brow!
Zi Yue suddenly felt her own power being rapidly suppressed!

She was all too familiar with this feeling of being sealed away!
No, she must not be imprisoned again! If she were to experience that sealed despair again, she would surely break down and go insane!
The crazed Zi Yue didn't hesitate to stab herself hard in the forehead with the knife in her hand. The blade pierced her flesh, and blood gushed out instantly!

The sealing talisman that had already merged into her body was instantly damaged in one corner.

Zhang Hao reacted with lightning speed, pinching a red talisman between two fingers and attaching it to her body again.

Zi Yue was struck by the talisman again, and her movements became sluggish and clumsy as her actions were restrained by that mysterious power.

"It seems that although I am unlucky, I still have the strength. Even if I am seriously injured, I am more than capable of dealing with someone like you."

Zhang Hao drove the forty-nine Soul-Sealing Nails into her bones one by one.

The sealed Zi Yue was no different from an ordinary person. She stood frozen in place, unable to move, her whole being resembling a lifelike doll.

"If I hadn't been seriously injured, it would have been difficult to lure you out. I am truly grateful to you for your carelessness at the last moment; otherwise, it would have been almost impossible to subdue you. In the end, battles require both strategy and strength. You have the strength and are good at using tactics, but unfortunately, you are too overconfident and underestimate your opponent."

Zhang Hao sighed softly, stood up from the ground, and stared coldly at her: "With this seal, I will completely destroy you, ensuring you will never again wreak havoc on the world. The Records of Fortune, Misfortune, Life, and Death will now be under my control. Zi Yue, rest in peace!"

Zi Yue's eyes were almost bloodshot, yet at this moment, she truly resembled a puppet!
She could only watch helplessly as the other person infused a wisp of spiritual energy into her brow, gradually sealing her seven orifices and causing her to lose her sight, smell, and hearing one by one.

In her final moments of awareness, she could only sense the world gradually losing its connection and herself becoming increasingly ethereal.

It seems to be fading away, as if it has already died...

Will I really die?
Soon, she stopped thinking because all her senses had vanished, and she couldn't even sense whether she was still alive.

Zhang Hao threw her deep underground.

This time, Zi Yue has truly courted death!

If she hadn't let her guard down and shown herself, Zhang Hao would never have been able to succeed so easily.

"The seal placed on you this time is specifically designed to restrain zombie demons. Within the seal, your body will gradually dissipate into nothingness and return to the world."

Just like the rotting bones of animals, which eventually turn into fertilizer, contributing their final strength to this land.

Looking at the withered rice paddy, Zhang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

How can such a large area of ​​rice paddies be restored?

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment, then picked up the notebook and pen he had snatched from the other person.

The records of fortune, misfortune, life, and death can have an effect on individuals and also influence a large region.

Perhaps I can give it a try!
Zhang Hao opened his notebook and wrote down his wish to restore the rice paddy to its original state.

As soon as the last word was spoken, the withered rice paddies around Zhang Hao instantly seemed to have their growth accelerated, and a new batch of rice quickly grew out!
The lush green rice paddies are exactly the same as before.

Zhang Hao removed the illusion surrounding the elderly couple who had fainted.

After confirming that they were alright, I quietly left.

If they don't leave soon, they'll probably be mistaken for corpse thieves.

Holding a notebook and pen, Zhang Hao quickly returned to the room.

As soon as I entered, I heard cheerful laughter coming from inside.

The little koi's voice was exceptionally cheerful: "I told you all, I'm the strongest! So what if I faint? I'll recover quickly! See? Don't worry about me! If you worry about me, you're just looking down on me!"

The cheerful atmosphere emanating from inside made Zhang Hao smile knowingly.

He pushed open the door and entered. The three people who were playing around inside immediately fell silent when they saw him.

Chen Anshui asked somewhat uncertainly, "How did things go? Was it smooth sailing?"

Zhang Hao smiled and showed off the pen and notebook in his hand.

Those were the Judge's Pen and the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death that had troubled them before.

"The item has been retrieved, so there's no need to worry about being cursed anymore. Everyone can return to normal."

Zhang Hao's words were like a huge weight lifted from their hearts, and Chen Anshui couldn't help but show an excited expression: "That's great!"

Han San beamed with joy: "Thank God! By the way, are you alright?" Han San looked at Zhang Hao with concern.

Although this guy is incredibly powerful, he was previously plagued by a curse and constant bad luck. He must have paid a considerable price to defeat Zi Yue and break the curse, right?

Zhang Hao dared not say that his shoulder was cracked and all his ribs were broken.

That's too embarrassing.

"It's alright. I used a self-inflicted injury ruse to make him think that I was seriously injured. He couldn't hold back and actually showed up to mock me and even tried to take my life, but I managed to counterattack at the crucial moment."

What Zhang Hao said was true; however, they both sensed a hidden truth within his words.

But even so, what can we do? As long as everyone is safe and sound, that's all that matters.

Zhang Hao gently pinched the little koi's cheek: "Little koi, would you like to join the department I'm in charge of? Let's work together to vanquish demons and help those in distress?"

Upon hearing this, the little koi fish's face flashed with fear, and it quickly shrank back: "I'm a demon too, you don't mean to harm me, do you?"

"Haha, don't be afraid, you're one of us. Even if you're a demon, we won't harm you."

The little koi fish finally smiled with satisfaction, raised its head, and said triumphantly, "Alright, since you invited me so sincerely, I'll accept! Aren't you going to thank me, this super lucky koi fish? I'll bring you endless good fortune from now on!"

"If you're really that lucky, then please pray that the despicable Wei Yuze turns himself in. My company is in dire straits because of him, and we're in a lot of trouble."

"Alright, alright, with my personal blessing, your company will soon be rolling in money, and those bad guys will get what they deserve!"

Little Koi's words make sense, because most of the follow-up work will be left to Old Zhang and his team to handle.

A villain like Wei Yuze, who commits all sorts of evil and is utterly unrepentant, will naturally receive the retribution he deserves.

Zhang Hao then took the Judge's Pen and the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death that he had obtained and made a trip to the underworld when he had some free time.

At the edge of the underworld, Zhang Hao didn't have to wait long before the Black and White Impermanence came to greet him.

These two ghost messengers were dressed in black and white tracksuits, which gave off an incongruous modern, sporty vibe in this eerie place.

"Mr. Han, please board the ship. Yama has been waiting for you in the Yama Palace for a long time."

A small wooden boat was moored at the shore, and the Black and White Impermanence invited Zhang Hao to board.

Once aboard, the boat slowly sailed along the Yellow Springs. From beneath the Yellow Springs, the faint wails of countless wronged souls could be heard, their cries utterly tragic.

The Black and White Impermanence, rowing the boat, seemed to have long been accustomed to this and showed no reaction whatsoever.

"Mr. Han, you must not show any mercy to these ghosts. The ghosts below are all wicked people who committed many evil deeds in their lives." Bai Wuchang saw that Zhang Hao was staring at Huang Quan and couldn't help but remind him.

Although Mr. Han acts somewhat casually, he is generally a good person.

Good people can't help but feel pity when they see people or things in a miserable state.

Although this is a good thing, there are some people or things that really cannot be sympathized with in the slightest.

Zhang Hao waved his hand, his expression indifferent: "Don't worry, my sympathy isn't that cheap."

He wondered if the large number of evil spirits in the underworld was related to the secret production of pirated copies of the Judge's Pen and the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death.

After all, the evil spirits here are all wicked people who committed many evils in their lives. Evil people are often audacious and cunning.

However, the ghosts in the Yellow Springs are all suppressed and should not be able to escape.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

Upon arriving at the Yama King's Palace, Yama King sat upright on his throne, engrossed in reviewing official documents of the underworld. Hearing footsteps, he looked up and put down his pen.

His furrowed brows relaxed: "Mr. Han, I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

Zhang Hao sat down in the empty seat next to him and said nonchalantly, "If I could, I really wouldn't want to see you."

A trip to the underworld inevitably brings back memories of the past.

Perhaps the more experiences I have, the more I miss those simpler days of the past.

"Mr. Han, I heard you've found another Judge's Pen, and also the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death? Why don't you take them out and let me see them?"

Without any hesitation, Yama, the King of Hell, smiled and reached out to ask for it.

Having figured out this master's temperament, Yama's attitude towards him became increasingly amiable.

"Now it's confirmed. There really is a mastermind in the human world who can manufacture the Judge's Pen, and its function is exactly the same as the real Judge's Pen. I had already confiscated the Judge's Pens that Ziyue and Wei Yuze had, but somehow, Ziyue later obtained another one."

When Zhang Hao spoke of this matter, his expression turned grave: "The person behind it all seems to be secretly supporting forces that are hostile to the Underworld. Have you found any clues?"

King Yama shook his head: "The affairs of the underworld are complicated; how could it be so easy to find out?"

The Judge's Pen and the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death—these pirated items all indicate that the person behind them has a thorough understanding of the underworld.

It's very likely that someone from inside the underworld was behind this.

It's embarrassing to talk about this, and he really doesn't want to mention it.

"Here, you can handle these things yourself. All I can say is that if things continue like this, the world will become more and more chaotic. You must improve your investigation efficiency."

"We will certainly keep an eye on this, but Mr. Han, with you guarding the mortal realm, there won't be any major trouble, I'm absolutely certain of that." Yama remained expressionless, subtly offering Zhang Hao a wave of praise.

Zhang Hao glanced at the official document with a look of disdain.

He knew in his heart that no one would visit the Three Treasures Hall without a reason. The reason why the King of Hell praised him was simply to ask him to keep an eye on things in the mortal world so that problems in the underworld would not cause a major upheaval in the human world.

“I’m telling the truth. Human affairs really depend on you. Mr. Han, you can’t just abandon us before things are resolved.”

"If I were to do all this for the underworld for nothing, wouldn't that be a huge loss for me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who lets others take advantage of me?"

You want me to be your free labor? No way!
King Yama's thoughts were exposed. He coughed lightly, slightly embarrassed: "This...we will be careful. We'll sign a contract with you, and you'll be our representative in the mortal world. That way, you can also enjoy the benefits of a servant of the underworld. What do you think, Mr. Han?"

"You're putting on such a fake act! You think I'd fall for your innocent act?"

Zhang Hao mercilessly exposed the King of Hell's disguise.

The King of Hell, thick-skinned as ever, remained unperturbed even after being exposed, saying calmly, "Alas, our Underworld is currently in a special period and cannot offer too many benefits. Mr. Han is devoted to the people and surely wouldn't care about such trivial matters." (End of Chapter)