Ghost Catching System

Getting Chu Hao’s response, the White Demon’s Avatar almost broke down.

Damn it.

Can you speak properly?

You learn casually and master it. What’s the use of me practicing for so long with trash talent?

The White Demon was greatly hit, his mind buzzing, as he viciously said, "Even if you master the Dark Gold Curse Body, you can’t acquire the Corpse-eating Curse Body. This Demon’s talent is still the strongest."

Chu Hao inwardly asked, "System, can the Corpse-eating Curse Body be purchased?"

System: "The Corpse-eating Curse Body is a rare mutated curse body within the Dark Gold Curse Body, and it is very expensive to purchase."

Chu Hao dismissively said, "There’s no amount of Pretentiousness Points that this Holy Master can’t afford. Stop being coy."

"Ten million Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao cursed, saying, "Damn it, why don’t you just rob me?"

System: "Poor guy, buy it if you want."

Chu Hao: "...I’ve tolerated you for a long time, System."

System: "This system has also tolerated you for a long time."

Chu Hao ignored the System and looked at the White Demon, saying, "Isn’t it just a Corpse-eating Curse Body? What’s so special about it? When I’m done practicing, I’ll swallow you up, absorb your power, and then swallow Qing Mo too."

The White Demon laughed heartily, saying, "Haha... Are you trying to make this Demon laugh to death? You all aren’t even Qing Mo’s match, not even the savage who killed me. You have no hope at all."

Even Chiyou wasn’t a match for Qing Mo, which Chu Hao somewhat believed.

At Qing Mo’s peak, it took countless human emperors to join forces in a great battle to finally kill it.

Chu Hao took out the Ghost-whipping Whip, and said coldly, "What is Qing Mo’s weakness?"

As the whip lashed down, the White Demon gritted his teeth to endure.

"Qing Mo has no weakness. He is the King of Destruction Order; you can only wait to die."

Chu Hao snapped, "Fuck you, interrogate him properly for me."

The Seventh District’s punishers took action, intending to pry open the White Demon’s mouth.

After a day, everyone was at a loss. The White Demon wouldn’t talk no matter the torture; this guy was truly crazy.

According to the White Demon, even if killed, it was just an avatar.

Chu Hao really couldn’t accept this, so he had Ma Yuan gather a group of male stray dogs and gave them aphrodisiacs.

"Let a group of dogs play with you, get the video ready, and I’ll expose everything about you." Chu Hao said viciously.

"Ding... Host successfully executed a malicious pretense and gained thirty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

You could even come up with this?

Forget the White Demon, even the staff of the Seventh District, like Ma Yuan and others, turned pale and looked at the White Demon with pity.

The White Demon’s face turned green, madly shouting, "Saint Heavenly Master, I will not coexist peacefully with you."

"Bring the drug."

Chu Hao waved his hand.

In the large iron cage, a group of stray dogs, once drugged, glared fiercely at the White Demon, their drool dripping, expressions sinisterly excited.

Even the White Demon’s heart couldn’t take it, and he fearfully said, "I’ll talk, I’ll talk, just get these beasts away."

Ma Yuan and others rejoiced; despite their various methods, they couldn’t pry open the White Demon’s mouth, while the Holy Master did it easily and effectively.

Chu Hao waved his hand and said, "I’m not in the mood to listen now."

The White Demon’s avatar trembled, excitedly saying, "You represent justice; such despicable, dirty deeds you cannot do! Don’t forget your status."

Chu Hao thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "You’re right."

The White Demon seemed to see hope.

"Today it’s stray dogs, tomorrow bring some big white pigs, and the day after bring some cows, don’t stop for twenty-four hours." Chu Hao said leisurely.

Chu Hao’s devilish voice echoed.

"Not many dare say I’m dirty; you are the first."

"Ding... Despair from the White Demon, host successfully countered with pretense, gaining thirty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

The other staff members shivered.

The White Demon shivered, deeply regretting provoking Chu Hao, fearfully saying, "No, please don’t."

Afterward, Chu Hao directly left, completely ignoring the White Demon’s pleas.

What a joke, who dares mess with your Brother Hao?

Can’t kill you.

Chu Hao left the Seventh District; he truly didn’t want to witness the White Demon being tortured, thinking that the scene must be a hundred times more unbearable to watch.

As he walked out of the Seventh District’s gate, a cold wind blew, and Chu Hao raised an eyebrow as he looked.

A ghost suddenly appeared, standing in front, his face pale and hair disheveled, with blood-red eyes full of resentment.

"Holy Master." The ghost slightly bowed.

This guy was full of resentment, appearing very formidable, yet still held Chu Hao in awe.

Now, Chu Hao’s reputation in the Yin and Yang Realm was extremely high, so it was normal for this Fierce Ghost to be so respectful to him.

Chu Hao casually asked, "Who are you?"

"I’m called Fang Han, and I’ve come specifically to request the Holy Master for an opportunity to serve in the Underworld." Ghost Han Fang said respectfully.

Nowadays, after hearing the news, many evil spirits and demons from the Ancient Taoist Civilization era have come. This ghost was the third to find Chu Hao, following the Mountain Ghost and the Official.

Chu Hao’s Ultimate Fiery Golden Eyes opened, a flash of golden flames passing through, and the resentment on this ghost was extremely heavy, a blood-red ominous aura even overshadowing the lingering air above.

This indicated he had killed quite a lot of people, a substantial number.

Chu Hao sneered, "Do you think you’re still fit for an official position?"

Fang Han was somewhat flustered, hurriedly saying, "I realize my mistakes, please give me a chance to reform."

Chu Hao said, "How can I believe you? The people you’ve killed, if not ten thousand, are certainly in the thousands, right?"

Fang Han’s ghost shadow was ancient and gloomy, his resentment powerful, even Chu Hao was shaken; this guy was definitely above Ghost Monarch Level.

Fang Han said, "I’ve only killed once; this fierce aura is from other ghosts."

"How can you prove it?" Chu Hao asked.

It was his only chance; gritting his teeth, Fang Han extracted a ball of soul light from his ghostly chest, which was his Ghost Heart.

Fang Han had resolved to go all out, saying, "This is my Ghost Heart. If you, Holy Master, don’t trust me, you can check the memories in the Ghost Heart."

Fang Han’s Ghost Heart flew over, and Chu Hao grabbed it.

His consciousness entered the memories contained within the Ghost Heart.

Suddenly, Chu Hao saw Fang Han’s memories from when he was alive and after his death.

The guy indeed killed people, and not just a few, but even more ghosts!?

During the Ancient Taoist Civilization era, Fang Han was once a Yin-Yang Practitioner, and because he accidentally let a ghost escape, it returned for revenge, killing some children and women in the village.

The relatives of the deceased were extremely angry, blaming Fang Han for the incident.

Fang Han was subjected to endless ridicule and sarcasm; being a person with strong self-esteem, he couldn’t tolerate the villagers’ harsh words and decided to leave the village.

Unexpectedly, the day before he left, his dearest was killed.

Fang Han, filled with rage, thought his loved one was killed by the ghost and fought his way into the mountains, exterminating all the ghosts there.

After taking his revenge, Fang Han returned to the village disheartened. His best friend, unable to watch, confessed that Fang Han’s kin wasn’t killed by the ghost, but by a person.

Fang Han could hardly believe it.

It turned out Fang Han had unintentionally let the ghost go, and the ghost indeed came back for revenge. However, the relatives of the dead, grudgeful towards Fang Han, had orchestrated this conspiracy.

Upon learning the truth, Fang Han went insane, and ultimately, unable to bear it, he used Yin-Yang Techniques to kill everyone in the village and then took his own life.