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

This kind of person couldn't have died for no reason! Especially not by being disemboweled!

“I don’t know either. I was cultivating at home when I suddenly lost consciousness and was then disemboweled. I used a secret technique to prevent them from destroying my soul. But I’m dead now, and I hope to repair my soul before reincarnation. You’ve come at the right time, please help me put my intestines back in.”

Li Zixuan's lips twitched. He slowly walked up to him and helped him put the tattered intestines back in place and sew them up, bit by bit.

Han San couldn't help but turn her head away; this scene was just too painful to bear.

He had to say something else to distract himself, otherwise his mind would be filled with images of the other person repairing his intestines.

"I'm here to tell you about something I needed to be careful about before. There's been a new development in the situation I warned you about before, so you need to be even more vigilant..."

Han San told Zhang Xiaoming about the terrifying aspects of those new-style Taoist masters and their cruel hunting practices.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoming's face showed fear.

"They also want to devour souls? Does that mean they'll eat even ghosts like me? What if they find the Road to the Underworld and hunt souls along the way?" Zhang Xiaoming asked in horror.

If the other party really does find this place, then he really needs to consider moving the shop.

"Not yet. They're still hunting within their own circle, but once they get stronger, they might invade the territory of the Heavenly Kingdom. You should prepare yourselves mentally for now."

Zhang Xiaoming's lips twitched: "How could anyone be mentally prepared for something like this?"

"You should use this shop as an information hub to warn the Celestial Masters who come here to buy things to be on guard. Also, if they are not strong enough, they can stay in your shop temporarily to avoid being targeted by the new Celestial Masters."

Zhang Xiaoming gave an OK sign, indicating that he would definitely comply.

Mao Shanqing had already stitched up his stomach. He stood up and walked step by step to Zhang Xiaoming and the others.

“I heard everything you just said. I suspect I was killed by those new Celestial Masters. I hope to contribute to the resistance against their persecution. Please give me this opportunity.”

Mao Shanqing is a strong person, and his character is reliable. Li Zixuan was happy to have another helper to share his work: "Han San, he is also a Celestial Master. Even if he becomes a ghost, he can still help us with some things. Let's keep him."

Mao Shanqing had an upright appearance, and his soul did indeed look clean and pure, without any trace of resentment.

This shows that he is indeed a good person. A good person who is also capable is a top-notch helper.

Han San nodded: "Alright, then go find the people in your circle and tell them to be extra cautious lately."

Mao Shanqing nodded and casually mentioned the bead he had crafted using resentment, which could effectively warn of danger in advance.

Knowing this, Han San communicated with him and, with his consent, revealed the method and shared it with other celestial masters to improve their early warning capabilities.

The protective measures here are quite thorough, which makes it increasingly difficult for new-style celestial masters who want to hunt down old-style masters to succeed. That night, Tong Xin, who had just met up with his partner, was chatting with a fellow practitioner. When he saw his companion arrive, he introduced him with a smile: "Let me introduce you, this is a friend I recently met. You can call him Zhuge Guangling."

Zhuge Guangling had very regular facial features and appeared to be a somewhat shy person.

"Hello, I am Zhuge Guangling, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhuge Guangling's body faintly exuded an aura of resentment, indicating that he had already begun to do evil and harm innocent people, but the sins he committed were not yet too deep.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Zhang Hao also took the initiative to extend his hand to him.

“Zhuge Guangling is an exceptionally talented person. Not long after he signed the agreement with the gods behind that door, he had already successfully hunted two souls and his strength has improved rapidly. I have high hopes for him, so we formed an alliance.”

After briefly recounting how she met Zhuge Guangling, Tong Xin smiled subtly and said, "You know, I've always liked talented people."

This statement almost explains why he didn't immediately devour Zhuge Guangling.

Zhang Hao understood the other party's unspoken meaning.

To put it bluntly, he sees potential in Zhuge Guangling's talent and will raise him like a fat pig, waiting until he becomes strong enough, or fat enough, before devouring him to quickly improve his own strength.

However, Zhuge Guangling was unaware of this. He felt that he had impressed the other party with his talent and was quite proud of himself: "Actually, it's just average. My talent is still a bit inferior to yours. We can cooperate, but for now, we'll hunt separately. If we encounter a powerful enemy that we can't handle, then we'll join forces."

"No problem, I'm also looking forward to working with you, senior. We will definitely become very strong in the future, and the future will definitely belong to us." Zhuge Guangling responded excitedly, clearly looking forward to the days when he could command the wind and rain.

Zhang Hao, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy is so naive. He just became a new-style celestial master and he dares to trust others so easily.
Didn't he know that his fellow hunters would become stronger?
Or perhaps he knew it, but the other party dispelled his concerns with just a few words, and he ended up being a fool who was deceived without even realizing it.

In either case, it shows that this person is really courting death.

Moreover, Zhang Hao took a closer look at this person and found that he looked somewhat like Zhuge Guangming, whom he had met before, especially in terms of facial features. Could the two of them be related by blood?

If so, then Zhuge Guangling is incredibly unlucky.

They parted ways, and Tong Xin walked over and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder: "Let's go, stop daydreaming, let's go hunting. I don't know what's going on lately, but more and more people are getting stronger. Besides me, others have also found special ways to become stronger. I can't fall behind at this time."

As before, they tacitly searched around at night, looking for the new-style Taoist masters who had their lights on to hunt.

At No. 26, Lane 7, Qingcheng Street, Li Dongyun, who had just returned home from get off work, breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his shoulders and muttered weakly to himself, "I don't know what's wrong with me lately, but I always feel incredibly tired. The air conditioning in the house is getting stronger every day. I don't know what's wrong with my older sister either. She moved in here, and ever since then, the house has gotten colder and colder. Even on hot days, we don't need to turn on the air conditioning." (End of Chapter)