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

Tong Xin's arm, which hadn't fully grown back before, was now completely healed.

He swung his newly grown arm, a mocking smile playing on his left lip, then walked step by step to the mahogany coffin, his face grim as he kicked it.

The coffin was instantly reduced to dust by that kick!
It exploded with a bang, and countless dust particles were swept up like by a hurricane, scattering into every corner of the room.

"We've finally solved that problem. It seems that bringing you along was definitely the right choice." Tong Xin gave Zhang Hao a reassuring look.

After calming down, Zhang Hao said, "Now that you've recovered, shouldn't today's hunt be over?"

He was extremely agitated. These damned new-style celestial masters all possessed such bizarre, terrifying, and difficult-to-deal-with techniques. He had to report this situation to the underworld as soon as possible.

All he wanted to do was get away from this guy as soon as possible; the stench of death emanating from him was impossible to hide.

"Oh, we can stop now." Tong Xin saw the other person covering their nose with a disgusted look, and suddenly slapped her forehead to explain, "Don't mind the smell on me, it's just a side effect of eating that dried corpse. Don't worry, I'll get rid of the smell. Our next collaboration will be just as pleasant as this one."

After saying that, Tong Xin waved to him, turned around and left.

Zhang Hao confirmed that the other party had left and then suddenly disappeared from the spot.

His disappearance was completely unexpected and prevented him from being tracked.

When he reappeared, Zhang Hao had already arrived at the Yama's Palace in the underworld.

The King of Hell was sitting behind his desk, flipping through several documents. The King of Hell, who was usually unfazed even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, now had a face full of irritation.

Several ghost messengers stood trembling nearby, clearly prepared to be scolded.

"What kind of work are you doing? You even managed to lose the company seal! Something similar has happened before! Although that one was a counterfeit, don't you know how serious the consequences were? This time you actually lost the real company seal? Is this how you do your job? Do you know how serious the consequences of losing the real company seal are?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but open his half-closed eyes.

The real official seal is lost?
This can't be a joke, right?
In the past, the appearance of pirated copies of the Path of Fortune and Misfortune, Life and Death, and the Judge's Pen in the human world has already caused great turmoil. If the official seal is really lost and falls into the hands of those wicked new-style celestial masters, it will definitely lead to even more terrifying consequences!

The ghost messengers trembled with fear, their faces showing signs of impending doom.

One of the ghost messengers explained with great remorse, "When we were helping to patrol and maintain order in the human world, everything seemed normal in the area we were responsible for. We didn't notice anything wrong."

Another ghost messenger chimed in, "We really didn't realize when the official seal on our bodies disappeared. We only discovered it when we got back to the underworld and were about to write a report and affix the seal... We have absolutely no clue how it was lost. The other party's methods are far more sophisticated than we imagined, and we are truly powerless to help them."

King Yama slammed his fist on the table in fury, his eyes practically spitting fire: "I don't know! I don't know! What can you do besides say you don't know? A bunch of useless trash, go find it now! You must get the official seal back to me within three days!"

King Yama scratched his head in frustration and quickly summoned the heads of various government agencies, ordering them to immediately replace all the first-generation official seals with second-generation ones.

Upgrading takes time, and only after finishing all that did Yan Wang breathe a sigh of relief. He leaned back in his office chair and said to Zhang Hao beside him, "Alright, now I finally have some free time. What did you want to see me about?"

Zhang Hao walked up to him, pulled out a chair and sat down, saying somewhat displeasedly, "I really have something to discuss with you. I've discovered that every single one of the new-style Celestial Masters is difficult to deal with. If they continue to grow stronger, they'll be even harder to handle in the future..." Zhang Hao recounted the series of troubles he had encountered since meeting the new-style Celestial Masters, as well as the commonalities among these troubles.

After hearing his analysis, Yama's expression became even more solemn.

"This is indeed a very thorny problem. I suspect that the loss of the official seal was also due to a skilled thief among the new school of celestial masters. Could you please go to the mortal realm as soon as possible and capture that thief? We really can't afford any major trouble with the official seal at this critical juncture..."

The King of Hell, looking quite troubled, began to explain the pros and cons involved.

First of all, the previous incident involving the pirated Judge's Pen and the Record of Fortune, Misfortune, Life and Death had already dealt a significant blow to the credibility of the Underworld.

It was only after much effort that reforms improved efficiency and the credibility of the underworld gradually recovered.

But not long after that, if a similar crisis were to break out again, he really wouldn't be able to handle it.

Zhang Hao also knew that if things went wrong in the underworld now, it would only make the situation more uncontrollable.

"I'll try to be careful when I'm in the human world, since I can now sneak into those new-style celestial masters."

Zhang Hao wasn't joking when he said that.

After he encountered that strange thing at the bottom of the sea, he was covered by a strange aura.

This aura was constantly eroding his body. To prevent it from spreading further and to prevent himself from going mad, he deliberately separated his soul from his body and sealed his body away. He is now in a soul state.

Even in his soul form, Zhang Hao carried the same aura as the new-style Taoist masters.

Standing with the old-style Taoist masters, others couldn't even tell that he was actually a new-style Taoist master.

Of course, this is on the premise that you don't encounter those new-style Taoist masters who can specially identify magic.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Yama grasped his hand, his eyes looking at him like he was a savior: "You are the hope of our entire underworld, the underworld depends entirely on you!"

Zhang Hao forcefully pulled his hand back: "Don't be so mushy! Aren't you just trying to exploit me and make me work for the underworld?"

Even though his little scheme was exposed, Yama wasn't angry. Instead, he said seriously, "What I'm saying is the truth. Right now, you're the one in the entire underworld who's most capable of getting this done. I need to hurry up and deal with various other matters. By the way, you also need to be more careful in your work. The entire underworld has fallen into a trap. Although you're very powerful, you could still be tricked."

Zhang Hao waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then his body floated back to the ground.

The moment his soul appeared on the ground, sunlight shone upon him.

His transparent body moved through the avenue, while commuters went about their business, paying no attention to this soul drifting through the streets—for no one could see him. (End of Chapter)