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

The monster that suddenly appeared emerged from the clouds; it was an enormous elephant. The elephant crashed down from the sky, and this entire area was probably not enough to withstand its impact!
The staff members panicked and fled in all directions, none of them daring to stay in one place.

Although Zhang Hao's face was filled with anxiety, his eyes held a clear smile: "Look at the sky, it looks like an elephant has fallen! Could this monster be a genetically mutated creature created by your biological research? Oh dear, oh dear, you can catch us, but you'd better deal with this monster quickly!"

Zhang Hao communicated with the underworld staff in the distance using his divine sense.

Hidden in the distance, a Black Impermanence responded to Zhang Hao in his mind with an expressionless face: "This is the emergency you were talking about? I even brought out the divine beasts in front of the Qin King's Palace for you, and you're only doing this to deal with this little zombie? The zombie is a bit high-level, but it shouldn't be this difficult to deal with, right? With your strength, dealing with it would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?"

Zhang Hao secretly winked at his two companions, signaling them to escape in the chaos.

The three of them disappeared in the ensuing chaos without warning.

Shankly, who wanted to rush up and stop the person, was now entangled by the monster and couldn't get away!
They could only watch helplessly as they disappeared from their sight!
That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! Utterly despicable!
Why is this so?
If it weren't for this sudden appearance...

Shankly initially thought it was just a scary illusion, but after fighting this behemoth, both of his arms were broken!
This is a real monster!

In order to save his own life, Shankly had no choice but to do everything he could and had to release the man!
That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
After fighting for nearly half an hour, Shankly, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, could only watch as the huge monster leisurely flew into the sky, riding on the clouds and swinging its long trunk!

This is definitely a monster that guy created!
The staff were terrified. In their view, what happened today was beyond their job scope. They desperately needed a concrete explanation, otherwise, doing this kind of work where they could die at any moment, they might die in a daze.

Surrounded by numerous staff members, "Anna"—or rather, Shankly—was extremely agitated.

"Enough, shut up! All you want is an explanation, right? Fine, I'll give you an explanation, but only if you become one of us."

As the staff were wondering what their "own people" meant, they suddenly felt a slight stinging pain in their necks.

They seemed to feel the pain of being bitten on the neck.

One of the staff members raised his hand in confusion and asked, "Minister, what were you doing just now? Did you inject us with some kind of virus?"

The others also looked at him in horror.

Shankly sneered and chanted a spell. The staff who were originally panicked suddenly felt their blood boiling, their internal organs melting, and their bodies rapidly rebuilding!

The intense pain caused them to collapse to the ground, struggling helplessly like maggots.

The intense pain rendered them speechless.

After nearly a few seconds, the wailing and pain that had been rising and falling completely stopped. One by one, they stood up from the ground and looked at the person in front of them with great loyalty.

"My Lord, I am willing to serve you."

The staff members all said the same thing in unison.

However, their eyes revealed a look of panic, but they couldn't control their bodies, and those words naturally came out of their mouths.

They felt as if their souls had been split in two: one was pure, objective reason, and the other was driven by instinct and power, yielding to the stronger one before them.

However, their objective reasoning was completely suppressed, and they were unable to resist at all, so they could only obey the arrangements of their former superiors in everything!

Shank looked satisfied; it felt pretty good, at least these people wouldn't bother him anymore.

He ordered them to go back and continue searching for Zhang Hao's whereabouts, and also provided them with some high-grade zombie blood to give them the ability to think independently, but they could not disobey orders.

At the same time, Shankly told them, "You can use your own characteristics to develop your downlines. I won't care how many downlines you develop, as long as you can capture Zhang Hao."

If a zombie is bitten and injected with a little bit of its own blood, it will become a zombie no matter what, unless it has a special bloodline.

However, those bitten by these low-level zombies will likely only become low-level zombies themselves, being developed as the lowest form of existence, and will eventually become the lowest-level zombies.

However, it's not a big deal, as long as it improves efficiency.

Shankly didn't want to think about it anymore and waved them off to do their own thing.

After Zhang Hao led them away from the battle, they found the Black Impermanence.

Black Impermanence sat in the shadows, exuding a gloomy aura.

He was wearing a black tracksuit, and he was tall and handsome, but anyone who saw him for the first time would think he was gloomy.

"You don't look too good. Has the workload in the underworld increased recently?"

Zhang Hao asked casually.

Black Impermanence almost lost his temper: "Who do you think I look so grim because of? Isn't it because of you?"

Zhang Hao touched his nose and pulled Fedor over to introduce him: "This is the strange being I mentioned to you before, a half-human, half-zombie with half the bloodline of the Zombie King. I can use his bloodline to sense the location of the Zombie King, but I may still need your help then."

Black Impermanence wore the look of utter despair that comes with working overtime: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? But first, make it clear that my actions here can't cause too much of a commotion."

After all, this is the West. If we make too much noise, the Buddha in the West might have something to say.

The territories of different religions are still clearly defined.

"Let me tell you, all you need to do is capture all the wronged souls at the scene and take them back to hell. As far as I know, that zombie king created quite a few little zombies here... Those zombies all have souls, but those souls are very special and require a special soul-collecting technique. I'll teach you..."

As Zhang Hao spoke, he stepped forward, conjured a sheet of white paper out of thin air, took out a pen with his right hand, and made a dot in the air, as if the tip of the pen was stained with some kind of red paint.

He took the pen and drew something on the white paper; the mysterious marks quickly coalesced into an array.

After the array was infused with spiritual power, it formed a special set of red silk.

“I’ll be busy dealing with the zombie king then, so I might not be able to spare the time. This is a special soul-collecting technique. You use your own energy to go through these acupoints and mobilize the yin and yang energies…” Zhang Hao demonstrated it to the other party in detail. When he finished, he gently pulled the red ribbon drawn on the paper, and the red ribbon was pulled out of the paper.

Without even looking, Zhang Hao swung the arm-length red ribbon in his hand, and a soul was forcibly pulled out of the originally empty left space by the red ribbon!
The spirit looked quite strange, exuding the aura of a human soul and a zombie, and its body reeked of blood. After being pulled out, she trembled with fear and kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone..."

"This soul is similar to the zombie souls created by the Zombie King, but it might be more difficult to deal with. Try to catch it."

The soul that was pulled out was the poor thing that accidentally lost its life during the Zombie King's experiment.

She was originally an ordinary white-collar worker. On her way home from get off work, she was accidentally captured and used for experiments, and then she lost her life. She managed to preserve her soul, but it was pulled out by someone who didn't know anything about it!

She's already taken the initiative to hide and avoid these troublesome guys, so why do they still come looking for trouble with her?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she began to sob uncontrollably.

Following the method the other party had just described, Hei Wuchang conjured a red ribbon. With a flick of his wrist, the ribbon smoothly and spontaneously bound the soul!

"It's very simple, I did it right away..." Before Hei Wuchang could finish his smug words, the soul that had been hiding in the corner and tightly bound up suddenly slipped out like a slippery eel and ran away!

Zhang Hao sighed, shook his head, and instantly rushed forward. The female soul, which had run far away, was pulled back like a helpless puppy!
The female spirit cried pitifully, continuing to beg for mercy. Zhang Hao, expressionless, threatened her: "If you dare to cry again, I'll kill you right now!"

The crying stopped abruptly, and the spirit shook its head in terror, promising never to cry again.

Black Impermanence looked at the female soul and reached out to touch her brow.

As a renowned soul-reaping messenger, Black Impermanence possesses an exceptionally deep understanding of souls.

The moment he encountered the female soul, he sensed a corpse aura unique to zombies, but this aura was not very strong. Moreover, the soul aura emanating from this person was stronger. Based on the relative strength of these two, Hei Wuchang was more inclined to judge this female soul as a female ghost who had become a normal person after death, rather than a zombie.

However, it's not right to simply consider this woman as a normal soul, because she also has characteristics of a zombie.

Seeing that Hei Wuchang was frowning and hadn't made a move, Zhang Hao asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong? Is there some difficulty? Or are you unable to handle this kind of soul?"

If even this soul, which hasn't completely turned into a zombie, can't be dealt with, then he really should consider asking the King of Hell to send a few more capable assistants over.

As for the fact that this isn't the underworld's home turf... well, that's not something we can worry about now.

After all, dealing with the zombie king is the most important thing.

"No, if such a soul is to be brought back to hell, it will probably take several reincarnations to purify its aura. Otherwise, such a soul will gradually degenerate into a zombie, and then it will be a hidden zombie king in the making."

Black Impermanence spoke slowly, but his words were like a bolt from the blue.

Even the usually composed Zhang Hao couldn't sit still any longer and looked down intently at the woman who was too scared to cry.

This woman looked delicate and weak, posing no threat whatsoever, yet Black Impermanence actually said that she had the potential to become a zombie king.

"Becoming a zombie king isn't just about talent. Anyway, I need to take this woman's soul back to the underworld now. I'll have Bai Wuchang come to assist later. I'll also come when I have time. We'll cooperate with your plan."

That's all we can do now. Zhang Hao waved his hand, telling him to finish what he was doing and to call Bai Wuchang over as soon as possible.

Black Impermanence, carrying the soul on the ground, suddenly found himself facing a large gate shrouded in dark fog. The gate slowly opened, revealing a sinister aura within.

Black Impermanence led the woman slowly into the gate, which was not yet closed. After another ten minutes or so, White Impermanence came out.

He was expressionless, dressed in a white tracksuit, and holding a white book in his hand, looking like a college student with a scholarly air.

This person's demeanor is much less athletic than before; if you didn't look at their face, you wouldn't be able to tell they're the same person.

The door closed slowly, and Fedor looked curiously at the man who came out.

For some reason, Fedor felt a vague sense of unease as he watched Bai Wuchang approach.

Bai Wuchang glanced thoughtfully at Fedor, then bowed to Zhang Hao in greeting.

"I already know what happened, and I will fully cooperate with you from now on."

Zhang Hao walked over and placed his hand on him. A cold aura traveled down his shoulder and through Bai Wuchang's entire body.

Bai Wuchang made no move to resist, allowing him to examine the flow of meridians in his body.

"Try it and see if you can completely simulate my energy."

Zhang Hao raised his other hand, and a wisp of energy appeared in his palm, similar to the red ribbon that had just materialized.

Having already heard Black Impermanence's account, White Impermanence raised his hand, and a power gradually gathered in his palm.

The power gradually condensed and was continuously refined and purified. After a while, a mini red ribbon gradually appeared in his palm. Bai Wuchang calmly said, "I have tried it. It can still be used to deal with that special mixed soul of a soul zombie."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao finally showed a hint of satisfaction, meaning that at least they could deal with those little zombies.

When the time comes, kill the little zombies and collect their souls to prevent them from escaping again and causing harm.

Upon seeing Bai Wuchang, Fedor took a step back, feeling uneasy under the other's gaze. He tugged at Zhang Hao's clothes and asked, "When are we leaving here?"

Fedor's expression seemed a little off.

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "We'll leave now." (End of Chapter)