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

It wasn't that Zhang Hao couldn't accept all this. What he couldn't accept was that because of his momentary negligence, the important people around him paid such a heavy price, just like now...

Han San paid the price of his life for him, and now, he must...

Zhang Hao took a step back and suddenly patted his left shoulder three times.

When everyone was puzzled, the room suddenly became dark, and a ball of brilliant white light appeared in Zhang Hao's hand.

The white light came from Zhang Hao's left shoulder. Although Hao Xie was not sure what it was, he instantly had an answer in his mind.

That seemed to be... Zhang Hao's soul fire on his left shoulder.

Zhang Hao injected the red fire into Han Shan's body, and Han Shan suddenly felt that his originally weak body was filled with strength and became extremely powerful.

"What are you..."

"This is my soul fire. I will give you half of my current life for just half a year. Within half a year, I will make all of this end! I will make the Demon Lord pay the price! I will never let your sacrifice go to waste!"

Zhang Hao is a man of his words, and no one can shake his determination.

Han Shan smiled happily and nodded. Just when he wanted to share this joy with Hao Xie and the others, he suddenly realized that he was dead and they could not see him.

Han Shan looked at Fatty Wang and Hao Xie, his eyes full of disappointment.

It would be great if I could be with them.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs now.

Zhang Hao noticed Han Shan's disappointment and followed his gaze, seeing Fatty Wang and Hao Xie.

They can't see anything now, but they can definitely feel his presence.

Zhang Hao wants to give them the ability to see through the Yin and Yang world, but apart from performing specific tasks, giving them the ability to see through the Yin and Yang world may bring about huge changes in their lives.

This was Zhang Hao's old rule, but now it was about to be broken. He felt guilty and embarrassed to speak up.

On one side are Fatty Wang and Hao Xie who should have been living a normal life, and on the other side is Han Shan who is going to die alone.

From the moment Han Shan decided to die, Zhang Hao was the only one who could see him in the world.

Just when Han Shan was struggling, Fatty Wang suddenly came over and patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.

"I think you two are almost there, right? Shouldn't you give us your Yin-Yang eyes now?"

"what?"

Zhang Hao was a little surprised.

"Ah for what!"

Hao Xie also stepped forward and said, "If you are the only one who can see it, that would not be very nice! After all, we have been together for such a long time, it would be very lonely if we suddenly couldn't see each other."

Fatty Wang also chimed in: "Yes, yes, if I can't see him, I will be really sad! Please give my umbrella back to you as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Han San lowered his head and smiled.

"Really...Brother Zhang, just give it to them. We'll all be living under the same roof from now on. If they knew I existed but couldn't communicate with me, I'm afraid they would be even more upset."

"Okay then, I'll get ready and start tomorrow."

"Why tomorrow?" Hao Xie was very happy when he heard Zhang Hao agreed, but he was a little confused when he heard that he had to wait until tomorrow.

"This is not a temporary use of cow bile to give you the Yin-Yang vision, but I want to change your fate to a person on the Yin-Yang border. In this way, you can always have the Yin-Yang vision and see all ghosts instead of a specific one. Although this will have a great impact on your life, it can at least give you some spiritual power to a certain extent. Since you want to change, you might as well do it in one step!"

For ordinary people, some changes may be a devastating blow, but for Hao Xie and Fatty Wang, it is the key to finding their lost things.

At 7:07 in the evening, Zhang Hao solemnly held a ritual for Hao Xie and Fatty Wang. The whole process was not long, but it required a lot of manpower assistance.

Hao Xie and Fatty Wang had to repeat the spell over and over again, which was by no means an easy task for them. They stood in the center of the magic circle, feeling a force constantly flowing into their bodies, but they couldn't tell what this force was.

Zhang Hao noticed that Hao Xie's eyes looked uncomfortable, so he looked carefully and asked Hao Xie to turn around and face the door. "Wait for my instructions, open your eyes for a few seconds, and then tell me what you see." Zhang Hao ordered.

Hao Xie did not dare to neglect and turned around obediently. The moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned. What was this scene before his eyes? The originally bright sky appeared gray and dark, with wisps of black air floating in the air. Upon closer inspection, the black air seemed to have life, some of it was rambling around, while others were quietly wandering.

"Okay, close your eyes." Zhang Hao said. Hao Xie quickly closed his eyes, his heart pounding with fear, trying to think about what he had just seen.

"Tell me what you saw." Zhang Hao urged.

“The sky outside seems to have darkened, and there is a lot of gray air floating in the air... as if there is life.” Hao Xie replied.

Zhang Hao heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, which meant that the ritual was successful. This is the world seen by the Yin-Yang Eyes. Ordinary people can only see the scenes in their world, such as beautiful flowers and bright sunshine, while the Yin-Yang Eyes can also see another filthy world. When the two worlds overlap, such scenes will appear.

Hao Xie and Fatty Wang opened their eyes and saw Han Shan standing next to Zhang Hao. Han Shan felt their gazes and smiled slightly, saying everything. Hao Xie's eyes could not help but turn red. Although Han Shan looked the same as before, he felt that everything had changed, too much.

"Okay, stop saying those pretentious words. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, but I wanted to save people so badly at that time..." Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fatty Wang: "Okay, okay, you are the one saying pretentious words instead!"

As he said this, Fatty Wang subconsciously wanted to hug Han San's shoulders, but suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether he could touch him.

Seeing this, Han Shan put his hand on Fatty Wang's arm.

"Wow! I can really touch it! Isn't it said that even ghosts can't touch it?" Fatty Wang said in surprise.

"First, since they are not in the same world, it is impossible for humans to touch ghosts. Ghosts are actually just a mass of energy without substance, so humans naturally cannot touch them. Secondly... I gave him half of my soul fire. His soul is now full of power, stronger than ordinary ghosts, so he can control his body freely. Although he cannot go to the world level where the living are, if you come over, he can let you touch him." Zhang Hao explained.

Fatty Wang didn't bother to think about it, and punched Han Shan hard: "I'll be upset if I don't punch you, you have too many ideas!"

"Sorry..." Hansan said.

"Wait, I'm suddenly curious about a question." Hao Xie raised his hand and asked, "Does Han Shan still need to eat?" "He can eat if he wants to. His current power comes from the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Logically, he doesn't need those things." Zhang Hao replied.

"Then let's eat." Fatty Wang said directly: "As a human being, there is no such thing as not eating!"

After saying that, he went to prepare the meal mutteringly.

After finishing these things, Zhang Hao returned to the bedroom.

After a long time, he looked down at his slightly trembling hands and let out a long sigh.

Seeing Han Shan's current state, he was filled with anger and helplessness. He had clearly said that he wanted to protect the child, but because of a moment of negligence, he let the other person lose his life.

If he could do it again, he would never let Han Shan go down this path.

The dead cannot be resurrected, and Hansan has no way back. So Zhang Hao can only work harder to move forward and open up a bright road for Hansan in advance.

Today, we received another commission from a new sect. On the way to the destination, Hao Xie began to look through the information of this sect and study its past.

Zhang Hao noticed that Hao Xie seemed particularly serious this time, and couldn't help but feel curious: "Is there anything special about this sect?"

Hao Xie answered without even looking up: "The sects we visited before all cultivated Taoism and immortality, but I think this sect is very special. Have you heard of the knife seller on credit?"

"Selling knives on credit? I've heard of some of them. They are the kind of people who travel around with knives on their backs. They not only sell knives, but their way of selling things is also very special. They will first sell things on credit for free to people, and then leave a prophecy about what will happen one year later. If the prophecy comes true, they will come to collect the money; if the prophecy does not come true, the things will be given away for free." Zhang Hao explained.

Hao Xie nodded: "In order to make a living, knife sellers all have their own unique skills. It is difficult for outsiders to guess how they do it, and for insiders to calculate future fortunes, they also need a lot of experience accumulation, and there are some mysterious methods that you can't even imagine."

This word also had a hint of mystery to Zhang Hao, and he couldn't help but become interested: "Are all the people in this sect selling knives on credit?"

“Not really.” Hao Xie continued to look at the commission book and said, “The founder of this sect used to be a knife seller on credit. Later, he accepted disciples, and the sect gradually grew and became a family inheritance. The records show that this sect has more than 1000 disciples, but this time almost all of them met with misfortune…”

A once glorious ancient trade was destroyed overnight because of the rampage of the Demon Lord, and the efforts of generations of inheritance were also wasted. Zhang Hao's eyes dimmed and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

Although he has experienced countless tragedies like this, Zhang Hao still feels angry every time he hears about it.

"Later on, this sect no longer sold knives on credit. Instead, it directly helped people predict the future and collected a portion of the deposit. If the prediction came true, they would collect the remaining money; if it did not come true, they would return double the deposit," Hao Xie continued.

"Is this sect so confident? Has it never failed in all these years? Aren't they afraid that someone will deliberately take advantage of them?" Zhang Hao asked.

“Of course some people have tried, but few have succeeded. This sect has grown so big, so it must have real skills. Also, if someone wants to take advantage of the loophole to make this money, it depends on whether they have the luck to do so,” Hao Xie explained.

That's true. Generally, no one dares to try this mysterious thing. If someone really takes the risk, it's probably because they think their life is too long.

"The prophecy is against the will of heaven. Once the sect receives the money, the transaction is considered complete. If the buyer does not pay, then the retribution against heaven will befall the buyer. The sect will definitely inform the buyer of this in advance, so few people should take the risk for such a small amount of money." Zhang Hao added.

"After experiencing the Demon Lord's life, how many people are left now?" Zhang Hao asked again.

Hao Xie turned to the last page of the commission book, sighed deeply, and then closed the book with a snap.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

“There is only one left.” Hao Xie said heavily.

"What? There is only one person left?" Zhang Hao asked in surprise.

"Yes, and this man also said that he is the only one left in the world who sells knives on credit. It seems that this business is really going to be extinct." Hao Xie sighed.

Zhang Hao also felt sad when he heard this. He asked, "So there is no way for this person to pass on his legacy?"

Hao Xie suddenly asked Zhang Hao: "Do you know why this person can survive?"

"Is there any hidden story?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

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A day ago, Hao Xie had just finished organizing the case files from his previous commission and was about to seal them when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Before anyone even entered the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit them in the face.

Zhang Hao looked up and saw a woman in a miniskirt and heavy makeup standing at the door. She may have cried for a long time, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her smoky makeup was also washed away by tears, leaving several long black tear marks on her face. She looked both pitiful and funny.

People who come to the corpse-driving inn in this state usually encounter bad things. So Hao Xie didn't bother to remind her to pay attention to her appearance, and quickly invited her in, handed her a cup of tea, and calmed her down.

"Hello, ma'am. Do you know where we are here?" Hao Xie asked.

“I heard… you guys will help the sect, right?” the woman asked in a trembling voice.

Hao Xie was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said with some guilt: "We are really too busy here. Which sect are you from? If it's urgent, I need to inform our shopkeeper Boss Han first. If it's about driving and sewing corpses, you may need to queue up."

"...Please help me as soon as possible. My sect may be closed...and it will never exist again. Please deal with my affairs first." The woman said anxiously.

This was the first person to say this. Driven by strong curiosity, Hao Xie couldn't help but ask the other party in detail, and thus learned about the subsequent events.

Although this girl is a direct descendant, she has no good feelings towards this business. She suddenly received bad news in the bar, and she didn't even have time to go home, so she hurried to find us. I thought that this sect was only more than 200 kilometers away from us, and it would take half a day to get there, so I put this not-too-troublesome commission in front of me.

After saying this, I took out my phone and called the client to tell her we were on the way. The other party's reply made me feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't know what's wrong with these corpses. They are as heavy as jacks. I can't move them at all. I am staying beside my parents now... Please come quickly. I really don't dare to look at them anymore, but I have to. This is the last time I can see them."

Although the emotions conveyed by words are much weaker than those spoken in person, looking at these words, I can imagine the other person's feelings.

After reading the reply, Zhang Hao looked up and said to Uncle Liu, "Drive faster, Uncle Liu."

Uncle Liu quickly agreed: "Okay, there are still more than 180 kilometers left, I will try my best to speed up." (End of this chapter)