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

Zhang Hao was annoyed, and his tone was not pleasant: "I hope you remember our agreement."

Tong Xin waved his hand, saying he definitely remembered. Moreover, because he had absorbed a massive amount of energy, he needed to slowly digest it and convert it into his own power, so he wanted to go back and rest. Tong Xin yawned and said unhurriedly, "We'll go hunting together again at this time tonight, in the same place. You should go back and rest too."

Zhang Hao turned and floated away, seemingly unwilling to stay a moment longer.

Watching the other person's eager departure, Tong Xin smiled, a smile that seemed to conceal some secret.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Hao's soul returned to his body, and that feeling of unease surged up again.

He suppressed the intense discomfort with his own strength, got up and left the room.

His companions also returned, and when they saw Mr. Zhang, they surrounded him one by one, asking him a barrage of questions.

Little Koi was the most nervous: "Is the conflict between the new and old factions really that big? The new faction of celestial masters actually follows such an inhumane method of becoming stronger? Doesn't that mean that any living person or demon who has cultivated will become fertilizer for them to become stronger?"

I'm a lucky koi fish, a koi that has cultivated itself into a spirit, and is born with the good fortune to turn bad luck into good. If those new celestial masters find out about me, I'll definitely become their prey.

The little koi was extremely nervous. Judging from the information revealed by Mr. Zhang, those new celestial masters were incredibly powerful and ruthless.

What I fear most is encountering this type of person.

"Don't panic. Their methods of becoming stronger are indeed inhumane, but as long as you keep your identities hidden, they shouldn't be able to find you so quickly. Next, I hope you'll go to Zhang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaoning's Yin-Yang Convenience Store. Through that location, you can contact many people in the circle. Remind them that the battle between the new and old factions has begun, and tell them to be careful to protect themselves recently, so they don't become tools for those people to become stronger."

Zhang Hao gave another order, stating that the next action plan had changed.

Everyone knew that this matter couldn't be delayed, so after clarifying some unclear points, they quickly took action.

When Old Zhang from the Major Crimes Unit received the news, he was the first to call and ask.

"Is the situation really that dangerous? Will it affect ordinary people? Will the superficial peace of society be disrupted? If this gets out of control, what terrible consequences will it cause? How long do you estimate it will take to resolve this trouble?"

The other person's tone was clearly anxious.

However, Zhang Hao could understand Lao Zhang's feelings.

After all, if there are too many murders and public security deteriorates, these grassroots armed forces that maintain public order will be the first to be held accountable.

"The situation is indeed that dire. However, it seems unlikely that ordinary people will be affected. They are mainly hunting each other internally, and the surface peace of society won't be broken so quickly. As for how bad the consequences will be... I can't do anything about that, because some people think that once they gain power, they can do whatever they want... I can't guarantee that these troubles can be resolved in the shortest time. Lao Zhang, you need to coordinate with other departments regarding the recent media coverage to control the situation. Don't amplify the media and spread panic; that will only make those people stronger."

Zhang Hao patiently answered his questions, and after discussing how to proceed, the two ended the call.

Han San and Li Zixuan went to the Yin-Yang Convenience Store run by the twins Zhang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaoning.

It was nighttime. The convenience store was located on the side of Huangquan Road, with two white lanterns hanging outside the store, bearing the store's name.

The candlelight flickered in the eerie wind. Ghosts, passing by on their way to the underworld, would occasionally cast a curious glance at this convenience store.

A starving ghost saw a convenience store and went inside without hesitation. Zhang Xiaoming was behind the counter, intently checking the recently arrived goods.

Upon seeing a ghost enter, Zhang Xiaoming said in a serious tone, "Welcome! What would you like to order?"

The ghost touched its stomach.

The ghost looked to be about thirty or forty years old, male, wearing a pure black suit, and you could tell from his demeanor that he was a social elite.

The stomach he was touching had been cut into a cross shape, and his abdomen was ripped open, revealing his mangled internal organs.

The ghost looked at the various goods displayed on the shelves, and then walked to the medicine section.

There were surgical needles and sutures, as well as other medicines, laid out there.

The ghost spoke, "I want to buy some needles and thread to sew up my stomach. How much do these surgical needles and thread tools cost?"

When Zhang Xiaoming saw the ghost, he was almost startled by the gruesome way the ghost had died.

Although he himself was a well-informed ghost, it was rare to see someone die such a tragic death.

What kind of grudge could drive someone to cut someone open and rip out their intestines? Not only that, but their stomach was cut so big... This kind of death is disgusting to look at.

Zhang Xiaoming inwardly scoffed, but outwardly he still answered the other party's question with exceptional professionalism: "That depends on whether you're giving gold, silver, or something else."

The ghost took a bead out of its pocket. This bead was quite unusual; under the dim light of the Yin-Yang convenience store, it emitted a soft white glow.

"I was originally a Taoist priest, cultivating at home, when suddenly someone disemboweled me. After I died, my soul was almost devoured by the assailant, but fortunately I had some means of self-preservation and escaped in time. This bead is formed from my resentment; whenever it encounters a similar evil monster that killed me, it will emit a warning light. This thing is quite precious; exchanging it for surgical instruments shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Zhang Xiaoming took the beads, examined them carefully, and found they were indeed useful. He nodded and said, "You can choose the tools you need yourself."

The ghost walked over, picked out some needles and thread, and without even using anesthesia, took the needles and thread to a corner and began to sew up its tattered internal organs and stomach.

When Li Zixuan and Han San walked in and saw this scene, they were so frightened that they trembled all over!

"Wow, is this really that scary?!" Li Zixuan almost jumped out of the room; the scene was just too terrifying!
He'll probably have nightmares about this terrifying scene again.

However, Li Zixuan quickly came to his senses because he recognized the ghost's true identity.

"Maoshan Qing, what are you doing here? How did you die, and why did you die so tragically?"

Li Zixuan found it hard to believe.

Mao Shanqing was quite famous in the Celestial Masters' circle, widely recognized for his formidable strength. He also rarely made enemies and strictly adhered to the code of conduct for Yin-Yang Taoists. (End of Chapter)