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

The more you say this, the more it seems like there's a problem.

Hao Xie has not taken anything to heart until now, except for Zhang Hao's matter.

And they know the psychological pressure they have been under during this period, so the only thing they care about so much is probably that one thing.

Hao Xie walked over and extended his hand to the two of them.

"show me."

Fatty Wang put the phone directly into his pocket. Huo Xiuxiu looked at him and sighed, but finally handed the phone over.

"I don't believe these things, and I hope you don't believe them either."

After taking Huo Xiuxiu's phone, Hao Xie saw the picture on the screen at a glance!
It was Zhang Hao standing in the forest, looking at his feet with cold and numb eyes.

The next photo shows a woman's body being dug out of the ground.

Hao Xie is very familiar with this woman, she is the long missing Zhang Mengyao!
After such a long time, Zhang Mengyao reappeared in this way?
Why is Zhang Mengyao lying here?

She looked like she had just died, so how could she be connected to Zhang Hao?
The more Hao Xie thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he quickly turned to the next photo.

After seeing that photo, Hao Xie's heart completely sank.

This photo shows Zhang Hao carrying Zhang Mengyao's body on the road.

There was still a strange smile on Zhang Mengyao's face, and her eyes were staring in a certain direction.

It was obvious that she was dead in this state. What happened to her with Zhang Hao in her current state? It made people imagine.

Hao Xie returned the phone to Huo Xiuxiu with an expressionless face, then returned to his seat.

He didn't react at all, which made Huo Xiuxiu feel a little uneasy.

Huo Xiuxiu stood up with her phone in hand and said, "Why don't you react at all?"

"Should I have any reaction? This is not something Zhang Hao would do."

Fatty Wang couldn't help but stand up and said, "But we can all feel that Old Han has indeed changed recently. The current Old Han is really--"

Before he could finish his words, Hao Xie raised his head and looked at him, his eyes colder than ever before.

"Xiu Xiu, Fatty, do you believe that Zhang Hao is a bad guy?"

"Do not believe."

"I do not believe."

"I don't believe it either. I'm still thinking, if Zhang Mengyao was really killed by Zhang Hao, then Zhang Mengyao must have asked him to end her life. Even though the old Han may have already-"

Hao Xie really didn't know how to say the next words. He took a few deep breaths and continued, "Maybe he is a little numb and slow now, but the kindness in his bones will never change. Kindness is not part of the seven emotions and six desires. Even if he has no emotions, kindness is still Lao Han's most precious quality. I believe this incident is related to Lao Han, but I absolutely do not believe that he is the murderer."

After saying that, Hao Xie went upstairs to his room.

Huo Xiuxiu and Fatty Wang looked at each other, and Fatty Wang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I didn't say I doubted Lao Han, I just thought this matter was related to Lao Han, and maybe others would think so too."

Huo Xiuxiu patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder.

"Alright, alright, let's get to work first. Since we can't verify it right now, let's just do the things at hand first."

-

Hao Xie thought for a long time in the room, and finally picked up his phone and sent a message to Zhang Hao.

"Where are you now? Let's meet."

"Brother Zhang is resting."

The tone sounds like Han Umbrella.

"What's with the photo?"

This time, the other party was silent for a long time. Hao Xie waited for several minutes but saw no reply, so he couldn't help but call.

The call was not answered, so Hao Xie redialed, over and over again.

After dialing more than ten times, the call was finally connected.

What came was Zhang Hao's cold voice.

"What's up?"

"What's going on with Zhang Mengyao?"

"It's nothing, I did it."

"You can't do that. Even if you want to, Hansan won't let you do it. It was Hansan who did it, right?"

Hao Xie retorted subconsciously. After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, he asked, "Is there any difference?"

"..."

Hao Xie was speechless for a moment.

As things stand now, there really is no difference.

"Where are you now?"

This time Zhang Hao hung up the phone directly, not giving Hao Xie any chance. When he called again, the phone was busy.

Hao Xie realized that he had been blocked.

He stared at the phone screen for a long time without reacting.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really ironic that our former good friends have become like this now."

Hao Xie was startled awake by a sudden voice from the windowsill.

He quickly stood up and looked over there, only to see a little girl sitting on the windowsill.

The little girl looked about seven or eight years old, but her expression was not at all as innocent as a child's.

"You are……"

An idea slowly formed in Hao Xie's mind, but he didn't dare say it out loud, for fear that it would come true.

"Haven't you already guessed who I am? Why are you still asking? Are you stupid?"

Anyone would be angry if they were mocked by a little girl like this, but Hao Xie was too busy to be angry now.

"What do you want to do?"

fear,

That’s right, the emotion that gradually rises from the bottom of my heart is fear.

Hao Xie knew very well what he meant to the mother and son. He was nothing more than a tool to torture Zhang Hao.

If I died, would Zhang Hao still be sad?
Does the Demon Lord know that Zhang Hao no longer has any emotions?

If he knew, what would he do?
Will he let these irrelevant people go, or will he kill all the relevant people to provoke Zhang Hao?

Hao Xie felt that the latter was more likely.

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt a little bored, so I came to play with you guys. I didn't expect that Zhang Hao had already left, so I had no choice but to come to you!"

Hao Xie frowned slightly.

In other words, the current Demon Lord may not be aware of Zhang Hao’s situation.

But the next moment, the words of the Demon Lord almost suffocated Hao Xie.

"If it were before, I might have killed you to stimulate Zhang Hao and make him come out to play with me. But now Zhang Hao has become a wooden man without emotions, and nothing I do to him seems to work. So, how about we change the way we play?"

The Demon Lord knows!

It turns out that the Demon Lord knows everything!

This was the first time that Hao Xie felt the gap between himself and the Demon Lord so directly. How could an ordinary person compete with him?
"What do you want to do?"

"If killing you doesn't irritate him, then you can do it yourself. I really like to see people turning against each other."

"Don't even think about it!"

Although Hao Xie knew the disparity in strength, he still refused bluntly.

"I can never be an enemy of Zhang Hao."

"No, no, no, you just haven't reacted yet. Believe me, one night when you lie in bed and think of every little thing you did in the past, and then look at the monster now, you will feel that they are not the same person at all!"

The Demon Lord said the cruelest words with the most innocent smile.

"The current Zhang Hao is just a monster that looks exactly the same as before!"

Seeing that Hao Xie remained silent for a long time, the Demon Lord jumped into the house. He seemed to be walking around casually, but in fact his eyes were fixed on Hao Xie, not missing any changes in his facial expressions.

——She caught it.

At that moment, a trace of distortion flashed across Hao Xie's face. Although it was fleeting, it was enough to prove that he was not indestructible.

The Demon Lord raised his lips and continued to ask:
"What do you think?"

"Don't ask me this. You didn't come here just to talk nonsense, did you?"

Hao Xie has returned to normal. Although he knows that the person in front of him is powerful enough to destroy him in an instant, he still pretends to be calm, sits on the chair, crosses his legs, tilts his head and says, "If everything is fine, can you please leave?"

His reaction surprised and pleased the Demon Lord.

She hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary person would react like this.

It seems that he is not ordinary.

"You are not as capable as Zhang Hao in every aspect, but your spiritual power is extremely strong. I kind of like you."

Being praised like this by a child-like person, Hao Xie sighed helplessly, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

He was nervous and speechless.

“And…” The Demon Lord sat on Hao Xie’s lap, looked at him with his innocent eyes and said, “Han San came so late, but now he has become the most important person to Zhang Hao?”

"Because he can die for Zhang Hao."

Hao Xie answered with gritted teeth.

"No, no, no, weren't you willing to die for Zhang Hao in the first place? Fatty can do this, so why should it be him? In other words, if it was you or Fatty Wang who died in the end, would you have the same treatment as Han San has now? Not necessarily!"

Every word the Demon Lord said pierced Hao Xie's heart like a sharp blade.

This woman is like poison. No matter how you resist, she will slowly erode your sanity like poison. Even if you don't think so originally, you will be confused by her words...

"No!"

Hao Xie pushed her away and stepped back repeatedly, trying to keep a distance from her.

"Don't use your twisted mind to speculate about our relationship."

"Hey, you are so rude to a girl!" The Demon Lord patted his skirt, jumped onto the windowsill, turned around and said to him: "I think Han San should pay the price, don't you? Besides, the current Zhang Hao is a monster who took away your most important partner. He is no longer Zhang Hao. You should also make him pay the price. When you change your mind, I will come to you again. Goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord jumped off the windowsill!

Hao Xie was startled and rushed to the window to check.

He knew that the little girl was alive, but her body was occupied by the Demon Lord. If she jumped down like this without any protection, she would definitely get hurt!
However, unexpectedly, the girl landed safely.

As if she felt Hao Xie's gaze, she turned around, looked at Hao Xie upstairs, waved and smiled: "I'll wait for you!"

Hao Xie quickly retracted his head and slammed the window shut to block out the sound from outside.

The Demon Lord is not in a hurry.

She had experienced firsthand that once the seeds of doubt were planted, whether or not they eventually sprouted, they would leave a pimple that could not be removed.

They can never go back to the past.

-

All the way south, Zhang Hao's emotions remained unchanged.

Han Shan had been observing but was always disappointed. Zhang Hao also noticed it, but did not react to his disappointment.

In short, Zhang Hao treated Hansan like a kitten or puppy following him. He would leave when he was supposed to, and would not go out of his way to call out to Hansan when Hansan didn't follow him.

Except when Han San's power is weak and he needs to enter Zhang Hao's jade pendant to rest, Zhang Hao will take the initiative to approach him. The rest of the time, they are just like strangers.

Zhang Hao's reaction was indifferent, but Han Shan's enthusiasm never diminished.

He still holds on to his original belief - how ruthless Zhang Hao is now, how much love he has in his heart.

"Oh, Auntie, please, you bought all your amulets from me before, can't I give you half the price?"

As they were walking, Han Shan suddenly saw a man in Taoist clothes in front of him pulling an old lady and forcing her to buy amulets!
They were all gangsters. Han San couldn't stand this kind of behavior, so he put on a hat and mask, supported the paper man's body and walked over.

"What are you doing? Why are you forcing people to buy or sell things?"

The appearance of Han Umbrella interrupted their argument, and the old lady took the opportunity to slip away.

The Taoist priest was unwilling to see his business go down the drain, and he also thought that the old lady would never come back to buy again, so he took out all his anger on Han San.

He grabbed Hansan by the collar and asked fiercely:
"Hey! Where did you come from?"

Han Shan subconsciously clenched his fists and almost punched forward, but fortunately the last bit of reason made him hold back.

However, unexpectedly, the next moment, a kick suddenly came from behind and kicked the Taoist priest two or three meters away!

It's Zhang Hao!
He lazily retracted his leg, his posture casual, his face indifferent, and it was obvious that he had used only a negligible amount of strength in that kick just now.

"Ouch! Why are you hitting someone in the street?"

"You were the first to hit me." Zhang Hao pulled Han's umbrella away and scolded him, "You just let him hit you like that? That's outrageous."

Han San: "...I was touched for two seconds, what a waste of emotion."

Han Shan pushed Zhang Hao's hand away helplessly, walked over to help the Taoist up, and his tone was much softer than before.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to ruin your business. Our business depends on fate. You can't force it."

"If I don't force it, I'll starve!" The other party stared at the umbrella, propped himself up on the ground and sat up, saying: "You don't know! I haven't been open for a month! If this continues, I'll really starve to death!"

Older Taoist priests like them rely on this skill to make a living all their lives.

In a relatively feudal place like the countryside, they would not lack business. How did they end up in this situation?
Han San intuitively felt that this matter was not simple.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Alas... it's all because of that Fu Rong, who has taken away 90% of our business from the southern Taoists! We casual practitioners can only fight for the remaining 10%. Isn't this going to starve us to death?"

"Fu Rong?"

Han Shan subconsciously looked back at Zhang Hao and felt strange when he saw Zhang Hao also shaking his head.

How come I've never heard of this person?

Judging from the tone of this Taoist uncle, he seems to be a powerful figure.

"Who exactly is this Fu Rong? We are Taoists from the north and have never heard of this person."

When he heard that they were from the North, the uncle's attention became particularly unusual.

He grabbed Han San's hand and asked expectantly, "That means Fu Rong's name hasn't spread to the north yet, right? If I travel to the north now, can I still get some business?"

Han San sighed, not knowing what to say. In fact, the north has been completely enveloped by the power of the Demon Lord.

Almost all the sects were destroyed. They came to the south to see if the power of the Demon Lord had infiltrated this area, and to find out if there was any power they could use. (End of this chapter)