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

After leaving, they disguised themselves and headed towards the coffee shop near the law enforcement agency they had visited.

They didn't take a car along the way, but walked at a leisurely pace.

On the way, Bai Wuchang had already disappeared, falling far behind them. Unless necessary, Bai Wuchang would not show himself until it was his turn to appear.

"You seem very afraid of that White Impermanence behind you, Fedor. What's wrong with you? Are you particularly afraid of such supernatural beings?" Little Koi asked, puzzled.

From the moment she spoke, she noticed that Fedor was particularly afraid of the White Impermanence.

I knew about the existence of ghosts and spirits before, and I even personally experienced several ghost and spirit events, so why am I still so afraid?
Fedor doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be afraid.

"No, I just feel a little... a little uncomfortable."

Zhang Hao stared ahead with his mouth shut, not saying a word, as if he hadn't heard their conversation. In reality, he was chatting with someone behind him using telepathy.

Zhang Hao: "I noticed you seemed to pay extra attention to Fedor's presence just now. Is there something special about him?"

White Impermanence: "You mentioned before that this guy's bloodline is related to the Zombie King. I checked in the Underworld and found that there is absolutely no blood relation between them. Although the Zombie King has transcended the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I can still find records of anyone related to him, but this time I found nothing. This means that Fedor and that Zombie King do not actually exist..."

Before Bai Wuchang could finish speaking, Zhang Hao interrupted him rudely: "Don't say that. Are you questioning my judgment?"

After a few seconds of silence, Bai Wuchang said, "I'm not questioning you, but it's the truth."

Zhang Hao: "Let's make a bet. I dare say they are definitely related by blood, but this relationship may not be what you think it is."

Since the birth of demons and monsters, how many strange things have happened in this world?
It's just a blood-related being that suddenly appeared. As far as Zhang Hao knows, there are a series of ancient spells that can silently create a blood-related being without the person's knowledge.

The success rate is just a bit low, but so what? Low doesn't mean there's no possibility of success.

White Impermanence was somewhat unconvinced: "How about we make a bet? I bet you're wrong!"

Zhang Hao immediately became interested, like Jiang Ziya waiting for fish to take the bait: "Alright, let's take a gamble! I bet I'm not wrong, and I can even use Fedor to lure out the Zombie King."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Hao continued, "The loser has to agree to one condition, no matter what it is. Do you dare to agree?"

There was nothing that Bai Wuchang wouldn't dare to do. He felt that although Zhang Hao spoke seriously, he still knew his limits and wouldn't make him do anything difficult even if he lost.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Soon, they arrived at a coffee shop next to a bustling street.

The café is decorated mainly in black, white and gray, with a somewhat minimalist style. Soft piano music echoes inside, and you can feel the relaxed atmosphere as soon as you step in.

After sitting down, Zhang Hao and the other two each ordered a cup of coffee.

Across from the coffee shop is Anna's department, but Shankly is currently using Anna's identity.

Shankly disdained dealing with such trivial matters, so he delegated his work to his deputy. The deputy minister initially wanted to refuse, but after refusing, he was transformed into a zombie.

As a low-level zombie, he was completely unable to disobey the orders of the high-level zombie Shankly, and could only reluctantly do as the other party asked.

After listening to his subordinate's report and confirming that there was still no news of Zhang Hao, Shankly became increasingly agitated.

So many people searched, and they even cooperated with the pursuit system of the so-called most developed countries, but in the end they found nothing.

Shankly was really dissatisfied with this work efficiency.

Shankly walked out of the department and into the coffee shop alone, accompanied by a child.

The child looked to be five or six years old. He was very cute, but his skin was very dark; he was a Black child. His large eyes were somewhat intimidating.

As soon as they came in, they chose to sit down next to Zhang Hao.

When they came into close contact, they both sensed that something was wrong with the other's aura.

Zhang Hao feigned panic as he looked at him, while Shankly's eyes widened in surprise. He immediately stared at him warily and asked in a low voice, "Are you a celestial master who cultivates demon-slaying and ghost-catching techniques? Which lineage do you belong to?"

Zhang Hao had originally planned to feign nervousness to avoid giving himself away, but now he didn't need to pretend at all. He didn't expect that this guy wouldn't recognize him at all.

Is this a case of being too close to the situation to see clearly?
Or is this guy just too weak to even see through my weakened disguise?

"I...you can consider me a member of the Xiangxi Corpse-Transporting Celestial Master lineage," Zhang Hao said seriously. "Your aura is off. Have you been in contact with zombies recently? Have you encountered anything strange?"

Zhang Hao pretended not to recognize the other person's zombie identity, and looked at him with a smile, as if he was worried about him: "Do you want me to help you get rid of the aura on your body? Otherwise, this zombie aura will erode your health and cause you to gradually develop various sub-health symptoms."

The Black child listened to this and looked at the little koi fish with curiosity. The little koi fish also turned into a child at this moment, but instead of becoming a girl, she became a boy.

The two children stared at each other, wide-eyed.

The little koi frowned in disgust: "Why are you looking at me like that? You look...you look like you really want to bite me!"

The little zombie nodded, and said innocently, "You're right, I really want to bite you, because you smell so good!"

As he spoke, he twitched his nose and couldn't help but swallow.

The little koi fish looked at him like he was crazy, and played the part of an ignorant child: "Are you sick? You even tried to bite people! If you're sick, go get treated."

The little zombie shook his head and solemnly retorted that he wasn't sick, adding that it was all because the koi fish smelled too good, and he was just telling the truth.

Shankly smiled and pressed down on the little zombie: "I'm very sorry, this child usually likes to joke around. He was just joking. Please don't take it seriously."

"Hahaha, kids like to joke, it's nothing, my kid is quite mischievous too. By the way, you really need to get rid of that aura on you as soon as possible. Both you and your son have that aura on you, so it'll be easier to get rid of it sooner. Would you be interested in coming with me?"

Zhang Hao, pretending to be a righteous and courageous Taoist priest, smiled and advised, "I really just wanted to help you, I didn't mean anything else."

"Thank you so much for your help." Shankly, who had originally planned to trick them into leaving with him, smiled and agreed. After the three paid their bill and left the coffee shop, Zhang Hao tried his best to play the role of a kind-hearted Taoist priest, leading them to an abandoned, unfinished building.

The unfinished building was empty and dimly lit, giving the whole place a gloomy feel.

Shankly didn't seem to find anything wrong with it; in fact, he thought the place was quite nice because it was easy to handle murder and robbery here, and it wouldn't attract much attention.

"How do you plan to cast the spell?" Shankly asked, teasing him with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

Under the other person's gaze, Zhang Hao took out a small Bagua mirror from his pocket and said to him, "You two just need to look into this mirror. This is my family's heirloom Bagua mirror. It can instantly dispel the evil spirits on your bodies. It works every time."

The little zombie glanced at it, curiously leaned closer, and was about to take a look when Shankly grabbed him and leaned in herself.

"In that case, that's really convenient. Thank you for your help."

Just as he was about to see his reflection in the mirror, Shankly suddenly struck, easily crushing the small Bagua mirror to pieces before the other party could react!
The shattered Bagua mirror turned into dust, which drifted and fell to the ground in the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Hao, realizing what had happened, was greatly shocked and asked in a mixture of surprise and fear, "This is a family heirloom, why did you do this...?"

"Because I am a zombie myself, and I want to eat you. There's no point in keeping this thing around, is there?"

Shankly smiled and charged forward, revealing the fangs typical of zombies, intending to bite off the other's neck.

The little zombie rushed up, moving so fast it was impossible to catch him, like a lion spotting its prey.

Caught between two attacks, Zhang Hao suddenly raised his hand, conjuring a hurricane out of thin air. The hurricane whipped up the powder that had just fallen to the ground, and the powder emitted bursts of golden light as it fluttered about!
Under the golden light, their skin felt a sharp, burning pain!

"I knew you two wouldn't just surrender so easily. Thank you both. This is a sun ore I got from the King of Hell. This ore is specifically designed to subdue zombies, but it needs to be ground into powder to maximize its effect. This ore is extremely hard; even I had some trouble with it. Thanks to you..."

Zhang Hao truly understands the meaning of "killing someone by destroying their spirit."

In the instant his opponent was severely injured, Zhang Hao quickly took out two immobilization talismans, added his own blood, and stuck them on the opponent's forehead.

The corpse-driving talisman landed on their foreheads, and the two zombies, who were about to launch a final attack, suddenly stood motionless like wooden statues.

"That's it?" Fedor was incredulous as he watched this scene unfold.

Weren't those two zombies supposed to be really strong? How come they were taken down so easily?
Little Koi said, as if a city dweller were looking at a country bumpkin, "When he's well-prepared, he's practically invincible. Even if there's an unexpected situation, he can handle it. The reason the mission is so troublesome and hasn't been completed yet is entirely because the other side has been secretly plotting and exploiting human social characteristics. If it's just a matter of pure strength, even that zombie king isn't his match."

Fedor's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Since he's so powerful, then I'm saved, right? Someone this powerful should be able to save me, right?"
Zhang Hao withdrew his hand, turned around and said to him coldly, "Don't think too much. I can't guarantee whether you can survive."

Fedor's smile vanished instantly.

Zhang Hao walked up to him and asked him to extend his hand.

Fedor gritted his teeth, and although he was a little scared, he finally mustered up the courage to reach out his hand.

Zhang Hao used his own power to condense a silver knife, and the sharp silver blade cut a gash on his wrist.

Fresh blood dripped slowly from the cut wound.

He began to draw the array, and with the help of the blood, the array quickly took shape. After infusing it with power, the array began to operate.

The entire space was filled with whirlwinds generated by the operation of the array.

The three of them were blown about, their clothes disheveled, but they had no time to care how strong or cold the wind was. All they could think about was when the formation would succeed and when they could track down the zombie king.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Hao stopped drawing talismans. Once the formation was complete, it disappeared underground, transforming into three streams of light that landed in the palms of the three men respectively.

A rune appeared in the palm of each of their hands; it was an extremely strange-looking array. At the center of the array was a small arrow, like a road sign.

"Let's go, this formation will lead us to the Zombie King."

Zhang Hao told them to go ahead, while he stayed behind to deal with the two zombies.

On the other side, Lao Zhang, who was communicating with Zhang Hao on behalf of the relevant departments, wished he could smash his own head open.

Because his ears were constantly ringing with various cell phone calls, he couldn't ignore them.

The boss asked urgently on the phone, "Have you managed to contact that person?"

Old Zhang, with a bitter face, still answered respectfully, bowing and scraping, "We can't get in touch with them at all right now."

"The Western powers have already joined forces with their highest administrative bodies to put pressure on our embassy! If we don't hand him over or provide some information, they might impose economic sanctions! Even if it's not very important information, you have to let us know! You need to contact that guy right now!"

Faced with his boss's urging, Lao Zhang had no choice but to agree. But even if he agreed, there was nothing he could do, because he had tried all the contact methods and still couldn't get through.

The other party had previously stated that their mission was highly specialized, and it was normal that they could not be contacted for a while.

The only one to blame is Western Europe for being so shameless, bullying the weak with their strength.

In the magnificent reception hall for foreign dignitaries, diplomatic envoys from the two major powers of the East and West gathered together.

As a newly appointed diplomat, Sun Yu truly felt what it meant to bear an immense burden.

Sun Yu coughed and said in an official tone, "We really don't know anything about this. This is a personal matter, and you can't escalate it to the national level. It would be very detrimental to our bilateral diplomacy."

"We don't want to hear any more of this nonsense. If you don't hand over that person's specific information today, don't blame us for taking economic sanctions. Let me tell you, your person dared to steal our top secrets, which is absolutely intolerable and violates international peace treaties..."

Reporters from major media outlets around the world gathered here, their flashes going off incessantly.

This large Western European country now stands on the moral high ground, righteously criticizing a certain Eastern power, and even presenting concrete facts.

Sun Yu refuted each point, but to a discerning person, this perfunctory response was immediately obvious. (End of Chapter)