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

Nietzsche tried to twist his neck with all her might, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she could not hurt him in the slightest!

"This is very wrong!" Nietzsche asked in a panic. "Why are you out of control? Did you sense something was wrong all along?"

Zhang Hao nodded and, under the other woman's terrified gaze, pried her fingers apart one by one.

"I did discover it a long time ago. This is a dream. You're here to lure me, aren't you? Usually, you evil people like to absorb the cultivation essence of others to increase your strength."

Seeing the change in their expression, Zhang Hao sighed sincerely, "It seems I guessed right after all. Why can't you rely on your own efforts? Is it really that satisfying to steal the cultivation results of others?"

Zhang Hao simply couldn't understand it.

Perhaps after becoming a ghost, a person's character and morality become strange, which is why evil spirits often appear in the world.

The human heart is the hardest thing to control; thoughts influence the soul, and the soul governs actions.

It can only be said that noble souls are indeed becoming increasingly rare.

"You actually...you actually saw through everything!"

She never expected her strength to be so insignificant in the eyes of her opponent. But at this moment, Nietzsche had a different thought.

"Is your strength far superior to mine? What level do you consider me to be? If someone were dozens of times stronger than me, could you even handle them?"

Zhang Hao recalled the evil spirit he had fought before; this woman carried that same aura.

The being that is dozens of times stronger must be referring to that evil spirit.

Could this explanation be an attempt to use him to eliminate that evil spirit?

“My strength is indeed far superior to yours. As for you, in my eyes you are nothing more than an ant trying to trip an elephant. An opponent dozens of times more powerful than you sounds impressive, but dealing with the guy you mentioned shouldn’t be too difficult.”

Zhang Hao's cultivation has now reached a state of perfection, and coupled with the special contract he made with the gods, even the King of Hell in the underworld can hardly stop him now.

Dealing with a lingering evil spirit is a piece of cake for someone of Zhang Hao's level.

Of course, just as an elephant could easily crush an ant, the ant might escape by virtue of its size.

This also explains why the other party escaped last time.

The intricacies were quite complex, and Zhang Hao had no intention of explaining them to this guy.

"So that's how it is... I wanted to tell you that I was actually forced into this role as a poor female ghost. I didn't want to harm anyone, but that evil spirit forced me to comply. To survive, I had no choice but to obey. Since you're so powerful, could you help me get rid of that guy? That way, I can regain my freedom, and I will forever remember your kindness..."

Nietzsche held his arm tightly, weeping pitifully.

The choked sobs, the stream of tears, and the pitiful sight of her tear-streaked face were enough to move even the most hard-hearted man in the world.

Watching the other person's performance, Zhang Hao had only one assessment: the acting was passable! But in front of a true old fox, it still lacked some finesse.

Zhang Hao was just about to ask about the recent situation of Xiao Jinli and the others, so he took the opportunity to say, "I see, then you are indeed pitiful."

Seeing Mr. Zhang's sympathetic expression, Nietzsche, who was used to this tactic, was secretly delighted. Sure enough, these spiritual practitioners were the easiest to deceive.

Just like that woman before, who was deceived by her last time and has now become nourishment for Olek.

"Would you please help me, dear Mr. Zhang? I know you've recognized my true identity, please help me!"

Nietzsche acted extremely pitiful.

In reality, he was planning to wait until they were both exhausted before reaping the benefits, at which point he could break free from Oleksandr's control.

It doesn't matter if this person is very strong; we can slowly extract information from him during our interactions and at least discover his weaknesses.

In this way, the plan can proceed steadily.

The dream shattered abruptly, and they returned to reality.

The bedroom light suddenly switched on, dispelling the darkness. Zhang Hao, who had just woken up, immediately saw Nietzsche sitting on the edge of the bed.

Nietzsche still held his arm: "Mr. Zhang, you're finally awake. It's almost dawn, I'll take you to find Olek."

Zhang Hao realized that she was testing whether the promise made in the dream was valid, whether she really wanted to let her go, and whether she was willing to join forces to deal with Olek.

Zhang Hao remained calm and replied, "Of course, we'll set off immediately."

When they set off, Zhang Hao concealed himself and quietly followed beside Nietzsche.

"Why is Mr. Zhang hiding his whereabouts? With your cultivation level, you should be able to easily subdue him." Nietzsche secretly suspected that this Eastern cultivator's strength might not be as good as Olek's.

However, she had already planned a countermeasure. If Zhang Hao was indeed no match for Olek, she planned to lie to Olek and say that this was a "supplement" specially prepared for him. This way, she could both protect herself and avoid revealing her true intentions.

As she walked, Nietzsche felt her thoughts were somewhat disordered, but since the plan was already set, she could not let this cultivator with his cultivation level go easily.

Just as she approached the edge of the woods, she suddenly caught sight of her older sister Anna! Anna, completely unaware that her younger sister was behind her, stepped into the woods with a solemn expression, each step seeming exceptionally heavy.

Nietzsche concealed herself and secretly followed, eager to know how her sister and Olek usually got along. Was it like her own way? If so, Olek was truly disgusting, but to gain power, enduring this nausea for now was worthwhile.

Anna was completely unaware of this. She came to the familiar cemetery and whispered to herself, "I've come. Don't you want to know why I've come again?"

Her words drifted through the air, and soon a cloud of black mist coalesced before her. Olek appeared, a gentle, affectionate smile on his face: "My dear, you've finally come back to me. These days of waiting have felt like an eternity."

Anna responded with a cold laugh.

Since she began cultivating, she had been forced to come here frequently. Each time her cultivation made even a slight improvement, her power would be absorbed by the other party, turning her into a mere tool for them to enhance their cultivation. If it were only that, it wouldn't be so bad; at least she could still live and find a high-paying job to support her family using the abilities she gained through cultivation. Her family was always her bottom line.

However, last night, all of that collapsed completely.

At a time when she should have been sound asleep, Anna keenly sensed something amiss in her sister's room. At first, she didn't pay much attention, but when she sensed the peculiar aura of a human transformed into a ghost, she was immediately stunned. How could her sister have been tainted by such an aura? Considering Nietzsche's recent probing and frequent mentions of ghost cultivation, Anna nearly collapsed.

She concealed herself and sneaked into her sister's room, only to witness her sister using dream manipulation to seduce Mr. Zhang next door. As a cultivator, Zhang Hao could indeed enhance one's cultivation. Although Anna had known about this beforehand, she had always kept her distance. She never expected that after her sister began practicing evil arts, she would actually lose control of her wicked thoughts and start harming living people! Once such a moral transgression begins, there's no turning back; her sister's life will be ruined! (End of Chapter)