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

After saying that, she looked at him again: "You said you came here specifically to deal with them, and I believe you. Is there anything I need to do next?"

Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly: "I hope you can find out this person's upcoming schedule. But it seems this task isn't suitable for you."

The other party is a high-ranking member of the Sun God Cult and is very likely skilled in magic.

It would be too dangerous to send an ordinary person to do the tracking.

However, her reaction was unexpected.

"No, leave this to me. I have a way of finding out his next schedule."

Zhang Hao was genuinely surprised.

How could an ordinary person dare to make such a guarantee about something like this?
Don't want to die?
"I know you don't believe me, but I really do have a way. You'll definitely eradicate this cult, right?"

Zhang Hao assured her again, "Yes, I will definitely eradicate this cult."

"Okay, I trust you. I hope you can cooperate with me."

Zhang Hao leaned down slightly and listened to her whisper in his ear for a while.

After listening, Zhang Hao's expression turned strange: "Are you sure you can do it?"

“I’m sure. He wanted to try it himself, but my ability is unreliable, so I haven’t been able to let him succeed. If I wanted to, I could actually perform consistently. I just disliked him from the bottom of my heart before.”

She explained calmly.

"Okay, I believe you. I hope you can overcome your inner obstacles and let go of hatred."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Three days later, the so-called celebration ceremony arrived.

Zhang Hao prepared the check, intending to present it to Han Xiyue personally at the celebration.

He received a call from Han Xiyue before he set off.

"My dear child, have you set off yet? Today is an important day, and I hope you can be there on time." Han Xiyue's kind and gentle voice came from the phone as always.

"Of course, as a devout follower of the Sun God religion, I will arrive on time."

Zhang Hao answered confidently.

The two chatted for a few more minutes before ending the call.

Putting away his phone, Zhang Hao slowly walked out the door.

I received a message from A-Wu as soon as I got on the bus.

He wasn't surprised after reading through the messages.

"Be careful," he replied to Ah Wu.

On this special day, upon arriving at the familiar villa, I saw that the area outside was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

Any one of these cars would attract everyone's attention if driven on the street.

But now they are parked here haphazardly, as if they were just ordinary means of transportation.

After Zhang Hao parked his car, a beautiful woman smiled and greeted him: "Hello, are you also a follower of the Sun God Cult? I haven't seen you before, are you a new member?"

Zhang Hao smiled and responded to the woman like a gentleman.

"Yes, I just joined recently. Mr. Han said I have a devout heart and specially invited me to the celebration. Are you a long-time member of the church? When did you join?"

Zhang Hao asked, feigning curiosity.

A handsome man was staring intently at her, and the woman blushed in no time.

“I’ve been a member for almost two years and I’m a devout follower of the Sun God Church. I’m really happy to see people joining.”

This is clearly a senior believer, meaning that more valuable information can be gleaned from her.

Zhang Hao then walked alongside the woman.

The two walked into the villa together, talking as they went.

"How does this celebration usually go? Mr. Zhang has never revealed any specific details to me, only saying that we'll find out when the time comes. I'm really curious. You must have participated in similar events before, right? Could you tell me how people usually celebrate?"

Unexpectedly, the woman smiled mysteriously as well: "You'll understand when the time comes. All I can say is that every man will enjoy this ritual."

Upon entering the villa's lobby, one is greeted by a large crowd gathered in the spacious area.

These men and women were all well-dressed and appeared to be at least middle-class. They were engaged in lively conversation with those around them, the topic revolving around their faith in the sun god or how they usually expressed their piety.

All the conversations revolved around this cult.

However, the atmosphere inside the huge villa gradually became eerie.

Zhang Hao had a vague sense of foreboding.

Just then, a servant approached and said, "Mr. Zhang wants to see you. Please come with me."

Zhang Hao followed his attendants to the second floor.

In a room with the door ajar, Zhang Hao's figure could be vaguely seen.

Strange noises came from inside, then the door opened, and a woman walked out, covering her mouth with a satisfied expression.

Zhang Hao maintained his detached demeanor, seemingly unaffected.

Upon noticing the unusual odor, Zhang Hao became secretly alert.

"What brings Mr. Zhang here?"

Zhang Hao asked, feigning sincerity.

"I will introduce you to all the believers later. You will offer your sincerity before the Sun God. I just want to confirm in advance what gift you intend to offer?"

Zhang Hao seemed oblivious to the change in the other person's tone and, as usual, unguardedly presented the gift—a check for an astonishing amount.

Looking at the string of zeros on the check, Zhang Hao's heart couldn't help but race.

"Very good, your sincerity is beyond doubt. Next, please pay attention to the posture when kneeling to worship the sun god."

Zhang Hao began to guide him on the details of the ceremony.

Zhang Hao pretended to carefully write down each key point.

The exchange seemed to be going very well. Towards the end, Zhang Hao asked, "Are you willing to give everything you can for your faith?"

Zhang Hao looked up and met the other person's gaze.

The other person's eyes held a scrutinizing look; this was clearly a test.

Zhang Hao nodded solemnly: "Of course, I am willing to give everything, just to please the Sun God."

Zhang Hao reached out and gently stroked his head, smiling with satisfaction: "Very good, you are one of the most devout believers I have ever met. I hope you won't disappoint me in the future."

Zhang Hao responded in agreement, "Of course, I will never let you down."

Zhang Hao pointed to the door: "You can go down now. I will personally preside over the celebration later."

Zhang Hao turned and left.

Downstairs in the living room, dozens of believers had already gathered.

These men and women seemed to know the celebration's schedule in advance, and spontaneously divided into two rows, sitting on the left and right sides of the seats respectively.

Each person had a designated seat, and they sat down neatly, their eyes all fixed on the center of the living room.

At this moment, a platform slowly rises from the living room floor.

Upon seeing the raised platform, the believers naturally gathered together, bowing their heads and chanting various incantations.

These incantations are mostly prayers for the protection of the sun god.

Zhang Hao also bowed his head and pretended to chant incantations, making sure not to reveal any flaws at this crucial moment.

The deep chanting of scriptures echoed in the living room, making the whole atmosphere mysterious and unpredictable.

Zhang Hao descended the steps from the second floor, and the believers looked up at him with eyes full of fervent worship.

Because he actually stepped through the air, without taking the stairs, and walked directly down the second-floor corridor.

It was as if there were invisible stairs in the air for him to walk on.

He walked step by step up to the high platform.

This was nothing short of a miracle, and everyone was so excited they were almost speechless.

Standing on the high platform, facing the fervent gaze of the believers, Zhang Hao raised his hand in a reassuring gesture. (End of Chapter)