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

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask myself."

Hao Xie threw the things down and pulled Zhang Miaomiao downstairs.

"Didn't you say you just saw Zhang Hao? Where is he?"

"Outside on the grass."

Han Shan chased after him with the things in his hand. When he arrived, he saw Hao Xie squatting on the ground, looking down at Zhang Hao who was lying on the ground.

"Can't you perform the apprenticeship ceremony? You are Zhang Miaomiao's apprentice, and she is leaving now, shouldn't you kneel down and bow?"

Hao Xie's words seemed to contain thorns, as if he was testing the doubts in his heart in this way.

Zhang Hao lazily raised his eyelids, looked at Hao Xie, and then looked at Zhang Miaomiao who looked uneasy.

Han San also began to feel uneasy.

In this situation, what would Zhang Hao do?
Can't keep it secret anymore?

If Hao Xie knew the truth, he would collapse...

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao stood up and walked to Zhang Miaomiao with a calm expression.

He was more than a head taller than Zhang Miaomiao. Zhang Miaomiao was frightened by the weird atmosphere and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Brother Zhang..."

At her call, Zhang Hao knelt down neatly and performed the departure ceremony.

After these three kowtows, Zhang Hao officially became a master, and Zhang Miaomiao was left alone again.

Zhang Miaomiao suddenly wanted to cry. She really wanted Zhang Hao to take back the three gifts and subconsciously wanted to escape, but her reason told her that she could not hide here any longer and she had to face her own fate.

"Okay, Zhang Hao, you will officially start your apprenticeship today."

Han Shan put the things behind her. Zhang Hao saw it and pointed with his chin: "The things given to you are all there. You should know how to use them. There is also a bank card in the interlayer. Financial difficulties are the least of all. If you are short of money, you don't have to come back. The money is enough. If you have other problems that cannot be solved, come back to us."

After saying that, Zhang Hao lay back on the ground, with his hands behind his head, still looking lazy.

After hearing those words, Hao Xie suddenly found a reason to explain it.

Does Zhang Hao want Zhang Miaomiao to mature as quickly as possible, so he treats her like this?

Although he still had other doubts in his mind... Hao Xie wanted to use this answer to comfort himself.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little scared, afraid of the unknown.

Perhaps Hao Xie already had the seeds of doubt in his heart, but he just didn't want to face it.

Han San raised his head and suddenly felt like crying.

Zhang Hao was afraid that he would become cold-blooded and heartless, but how could he?

He is such a loving person that his heart is filled with everything in the world.

Even without emotions, he can still choose to live for beautiful things.

Just like now, although he didn't understand why he cared so much about a cowardly person in the past, he still spoke out what he was thinking from the current perspective.

"Han San... I won't ask any more questions. Just let him be well." This is what Hao Xie said before he left.

After a few days, Han San slowly realized that the people in the inn seemed to be deliberately avoiding direct communication with Zhang Hao.

Although there was nothing unusual when they were eating and interacting with each other in daily life, Han San could feel that they were avoiding him.

What they are avoiding is not Zhang Hao as a person, but a deeper dialogue and understanding with Zhang Hao.

Perhaps they all have some fear in their hearts, but they just can't say it out loud.

Han Shan felt that if Zhang Hao continued to stay here, it might make them even more uncomfortable, so he decided to take Zhang Hao away from the inn temporarily.

"Do you really want to leave?"

"Um……"

"Does Lao Han think that you should go out and gain some experience, or do you think that he is not suitable to stay in the inn in his current condition?"

When Han Shan told Hao Xie about this, Hao Xie asked directly.

"I……"

Han San was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

“Forget it, it’s useless to ask you.” Hao Xie rubbed his brows, “When will I be back this time?”

"I don't know. It depends on Brother Han's situation."

After hearing this, Hao Xie didn't ask any more questions and turned around and went upstairs.

Hansan stood up quickly: "What's wrong?"

"I'll go help you pack your luggage. Old Han may not care about these things now, and you don't know how to take care of yourself..."

Hearing Hao Xie's words, Han Shan felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Perhaps all the emotions that Zhang Hao had lost have now returned to him.

At night, Hao Xie came down with two large suitcases and threw the key to the best off-road vehicle in the inn to Han Shan.

"Let him drive away, it's more convenient. Tell him that I will take good care of the inn, don't worry--" Hao Xie laughed at himself, "I guess he won't worry now... Never mind, I will take good care of this place anyway, just do whatever you want."

After saying that, Hao Xie picked up a pile of office documents and went upstairs to his room. He seemed to be using this method to avoid the scene of parting from happening to him.

Han Shan did not tell Zhang Hao what Hao Xie said, but kept it in his heart.

Han Shan can't drive and doesn't want others to see him. In order to prevent Zhang Hao from doing anything out of line, he went to the underworld to borrow a paper body and asked Zhang Hao to cast a spell on him.

As long as you put on this spell, others will not be able to tell at a glance that this is a fake person. As long as you wrap it tightly at ordinary times, there will basically be no problem.

The two set off towards the big city, but after driving more than 20 kilometers, Han Shan suddenly saw a familiar figure on the side of the road, and hurriedly patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder and asked the car to stop.

"Look who that person is!"

Zhang Hao looked in the direction of Hansan's finger, squinted his eyes and observed for a few seconds, frowned and said, "Is it Zhang Mengyao?"

"Yes, you helped her a lot...but she seems to have betrayed you."

After hearing what Han San said, Zhang Hao didn't say much and drove the car directly to Zhang Mengyao.

"Zhang Mengyao, get in the car."

Hearing Zhang Hao's voice, Zhang Mengyao turned her head and looked at him.

Han Shan was stunned by Zhang Mengyao's eyes.

What kind of look is that?
Empty and numb, wandering the streets with stiff limbs, like a puppet without a soul. But Han Shan took a closer look and found that Zhang Mengyao clearly had a soul, so why did she seem to have lost her soul?
There was a man's ghost following Zhang Mengyao. He also looked very weak and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Mengyao, full of worry.

There is something wrong with Zhang Mengyao. This condition is absolutely wrong!

"What's wrong with her?" Zhang Hao looked at the ghost beside him.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with ecstasy. "Do you recognize me? Can you see me?!"

This answer made Zhang Hao frown even more.

How could this happen? Didn't Wang Yang remember me?
"You don't recognize me?"

"We... must have lost our memories." Wang Yang said with a frustrated look on his face, "I only remember that I loved Yaoyao very much, but I can't remember many things that happened between us. She didn't recognize me, and couldn't see me... She wandered around the streets all day, and I was really worried, but no matter how I called her, she couldn't hear me."

This means that someone must have deliberately erased the memories of Zhang Mengyao and Wang Yang, and made Zhang Mengyao become what she is now.

Just now I saw Zhang Mengyao coming from the opposite direction. Is she going to the inn? Why is she going to the inn? Is she showing it to someone?

When I thought of this, I already had a clear answer in my mind.

Someone deliberately made Zhang Mengyao become like this for me to see, and it goes without saying that this person is the only one who would have such a bad taste except the Demon Lord.

"Zhang Mengyao, get in the car!" Zhang Hao shouted again, raising his voice.

This time, Zhang Mengyao finally reacted, but her reaction was more intense than expected.

She clutched her hair tightly, her eyes widened, she bit her lips hard, the veins in her hands bulged, as if she wanted to pull her hair out of her scalp.

Zhang Hao got out of the car, opened the back door with one hand, and pushed Zhang Mengyao into the car with the other hand. Zhang Mengyao was interrupted by this sudden and rough action and fell on the back seat without moving.

Han Shan watched Zhang Hao's every move quietly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This guy really doesn't know how to be gentle with women.

Zhang Hao also squeezed into the back seat, put his hand on Zhang Mengyao's head, closed his eyes, and felt her soul breath.

It's strange that the soul is empty.

Most people's souls have aura, which can sometimes be understood as a person's vitality.

Some people have strong vitality, some people have weak vitality, but no matter what, it always exists.

And the Zhang Mengyao in front of him... was like a pool of stagnant water, with nothing in it, like a living dead person.

Even if they encounter a practitioner of evil ways who wants to absorb the soul power of others to strengthen themselves, they will disdain souls like Zhang Mengyao because they have no use at all.

Zhang Hao withdrew his hand, only to hear Wang Yang anxiously ask: "How is it? Can Yaoyao recover?"

"Where is your memory? I need to know what happened to you."

"I..." Wang Yang frowned, thinking for a long time before he said in a very uncertain tone: "It seemed that a man was tightly pinching Yaoyao's neck and said something I can't remember clearly. This is the only relevant picture in my mind. The rest of my memory is wandering on the road with Yaoyao.

She walked all the way north, and someone tried to abduct her along the way, but Yaoyao desperately escaped and did not change her original route. Instead, she returned to the original path and continued to move forward, as if she had a predetermined destination in her mind..."

After hearing this, Hansan understood.

It turned out to be true. I'm afraid that when that person wiped out Zhang Mengyao's spiritual energy, he also left a mark in her mind, that is, she must go to the Corpse Driving Inn.

Zhang Hao must see what Zhang Mengyao looks like now.

“What emotion should I be feeling right now?”

Zhang Hao suddenly looked at Han Shan to verify this question.

"Generally speaking, it's ironic. After all, the person you helped once betrayed you, and now he has paid the price. You should know the phrase reaping the fruits of one's own labor."

"That is to say..."

There was a dangerous light flashing in Zhang Hao's eyes.

"Should I kill her now?"

As he spoke, Zhang Hao raised his hand, with murderous intent looming in his hand, as if he was going to take away Zhang Mengyao's worthless life in the next second.

Han Shan was afraid that he would speak too slowly, so he threw himself forward and held Zhang Hao's arms tightly with both hands.

"But if it were you, you wouldn't do that."

"Why? Shouldn't I kill those who betray me? It's only natural."

Now Zhang Hao really couldn’t understand this sentence. When he asked the question, he tilted his head like a child seeking knowledge.

The strong contrast between such cold words and such innocent actions made Han Shan feel a little amused and helpless.

After thinking about it carefully, Han San answered the question seriously.

"But you won't. You are extremely kind. Even if you encounter someone who betrays you, as long as the other person pays a price, the betrayal you suffered will automatically disappear, and this person will become a completely irrelevant stranger to you."

"So, I should just throw this unrelated stranger back onto the road and leave her to her own devices?"

"If you really let Zhang Mengyao wander all the way to the inn, they will be worried about you."

Han Shan pointed his chin at Zhang Mengyao, who had become numb again, and said, "Try to restore her memory. Maybe we can find some information we want. After all, we still have too few clues about the Demon Lord."

It is not enough to have great strength. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

"it is good."

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand again and transferred a trace of his consciousness into Zhang Mengyao's body.

The next moment, Zhang Mengyao's body seemed to suddenly come alive. She sat up straight and twisted her neck.

"If we don't take care of it, this woman will starve to death in a few days."

These were the words spoken by Zhang Mengyao, but Han Shan was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that it was actually Zhang Hao who was controlling Zhang Mengyao's body who was speaking.

"Can we find any clues from her memory?" Han Shan asked.

"This woman's brain is cleaner than the shell of our car." Zhang Hao said by analogy.

Han Shan was stunned by this metaphor, then turned his head to look at the car. The hood was white, which meant that Zhang Mengyao's mind was really blank.

"What should we do? If Zhang Mengyao has to live like this for the rest of her life, it would be so painful." Han Shan said worriedly.

"If it really doesn't work, then we'll give her a quick death." Zhang Hao's words were self-evident. Han Shan shrugged without objecting.

Although this is a matter of life and death, in some respects, Han Shan and Zhang Hao's views are quite consistent. Han Shan thought self-deprecatingly that maybe except for Zhang Hao, he is naturally cold to everyone else.

"Wait, what is this?" Zhang Hao suddenly frowned, his eyes empty, as if he saw something.

Deep in Zhang Mengyao's blank brain, there seemed to be a black box hidden. The box was locked, and it was unclear what was sealed inside, but it was the only thing that could be seen here.

Could it be that Zhang Mengyao’s memory was not completely sucked away, but was compressed and sealed here?
Zhang Hao tried to open the box, but as soon as he touched it, the box seemed to trigger some kind of protection mechanism. Zhang Mengyao's body trembled violently, and Zhang Hao also suffered unspeakable pain!

My head hurt like crazy, and every inch of my skin felt like it was being pricked by needles, leaving every pore intact.

Seeing that Zhang Mengyao's body looked like it had been electrocuted, Han Shan was worried about Zhang Hao's physical condition.

"How are you? Does it hurt?" Han San asked.

"Fortunately... I was caught off guard just now. I know what to do next." Zhang Hao said, withdrawing his consciousness, returning to his body, moving his neck, then pressing the back of Zhang Mengyao's neck and pressing her onto the seat.

Wang Yang was frightened by Zhang Hao's rudeness and hurried forward to stop him, but his hand passed through Zhang Hao's hand.

"You... don't be so rude!" Wang Yang warned. (End of this chapter)