Ghost Catching System

Chu Hao recently felt discomfort in his eyes, with a faint sinister energy flowing out from within.

Chu Hao said, "Xiao Bai!?"

Xiao Bai appeared. She has now transformed into a graceful young girl. Her essence is formed from sinister energy, not belonging to a ghost but to the category of evil spirits and demons.

Chu Hao hadn’t forgotten the black evil hole in his eyes.

Chu Hao rubbed his eyes and said, "Why do my eyes keep leaking evil energy lately?"

Xiao Bai shook her head and said, "I don’t know either."

Chu Hao felt troubled. The origin of the black evil hole is unknown, and why it lodged into his eyes is beyond eerie.

Chu Hao felt he must figure it out; otherwise, this black evil hole is bound to become a ticking time bomb.

He didn’t have the strength to approach it before; now, things are different.

Chu Hao formed a hand seal, and his soul exited his body. At his level, soul projection was incredibly easy.

Chu Hao’s soul body plunged into his own eye.

The sensation was peculiar, entering one’s eyes, as if his body were a vast treasure vault.

Ahead, a pitch-black cavern appeared, with rolling sinister energy flowing out more intensely than usual.

Stepping into the evil hole, he felt an overwhelming chill assault him. The chilling aura washed over him, but Chu Hao could withstand it.

Chu Hao exclaimed, "The evil energy of this hole is even more intense than before?"

Xiao Bai nodded and said, "It is."

Perhaps Xiao Bai wasn’t clear either, considering this evil hole merely her home.

Chu Hao ventured deeper, and the surroundings turned into rocky walls, with gusts of sinister energy blowing fiercely.

Chu Hao couldn’t help but retreat, forming hand seals with defensive inscriptions appearing on his body, exclaiming, "The sinister energy here could definitely refine corpse king level ghosts if used for corpse refining."

He ventured deeper while Xiao Bai could only halt as she couldn’t go further.

The surroundings grew increasingly cold, almost freezing his soul body, challenging even for him to withstand.

Chu Hao shivered and said, "System, think of something; I can’t hold on much longer."

System: "Recommend the host to purchase a high-level avoiding evil talisman."

"Purchase."

"Ding... Host purchased a high-level avoiding evil talisman, consuming one hundred thousand pretentiousness points."

Holding the avoiding evil talisman, Chu Hao finally felt the chill diminish.

He continued forward and finally saw something different ahead, a majestic ancient tree, radiating as if starlight.

The tree stood about twenty meters tall, emanating purple light due to the purple fluorescent butterflies perched on its branches.

Chu Hao was astonished; at the end of the evil hole stood a giant tree, with butterflies emitting purple light.

The butterflies carried sinister energy, with natural patterns formed by it on their wings.

Chu Hao thought of something dreadful.

"Ghost corpse butterfly."

Ghost corpse butterflies born during the process of bodies turning evil, rarely seen even once every thousand years, yet countless here.

According to the Ancient Desolate Scripture, ghost corpse butterflies serve another purpose; they can turn any touched body into a corpse demon.

Crucially, they can nurture corpses.

This creature is a priceless treasure sought by corpse refiners.

Chu Hao was terrified; with so many ghost corpse butterflies here, might there be something within?

Could they be nurturing this ancient tree?

Chu Hao approached, and the tree’s top butterflies seemed disturbed by the intruder, flying with a "whoosh."

Immediately, purple light filled the space, as dreamy as a starry sky.

Chu Hao quickly retreated; being entangled by ghost corpse butterflies formed from extremely sinister energy would be unbearable even for a mighty soul.

At this moment, Chu Hao saw something atop the tree, rising to see a green shimmering coffin on its top leaves.

Numerous ghost corpse butterflies perched on the coffin.

Chu Hao was shocked; it seemed the coffin was the real master of the evil hole.

Chu Hao’s hair stood on end.

Why did such a strange thing reside in his eyes, and why did it choose him?

Chu Hao approached; he wanted to see who truly lay within the coffin.

He reached the coffin, pushing it open.

Halfway through pushing.

Suddenly.

A pale hand extended, pulling him into the coffin, startling Chu Hao.

Chu Hao quickly said, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless me, I didn’t mean it, you reside in my eyes, I just wanted to see who you are."

Chu Hao trembled, preparing himself for the terrifying sight within.

With the ghost corpse butterflies’ faint purple light, he saw beneath him a terrifying ghostly face, resembling Asura.

Not a human face.

A mask, a ghost-face mask.

Moreover, Chu Hao found it bizarre; the owner’s body under the ghost-face mask was very supple.

Her voluptuous bust prominently thrust upward, firm even though pressed down.

Moreover, he smelled an incredibly pleasant scent, like that of a tulip.

Chu Hao dared guarantee with his life this is a woman; if not, maybe a big brother and cute sister.

Please don’t let it be a big brother and cute sister.

Chu Hao didn’t know why; like being bewitched, encountering Diao Chan didn’t cause such loss of control, making him urgently want to see whether the face beneath the mask was hideous or stunning.

Chu Hao subconsciously reached out.

His inner self was eager to unveil the ancient mystery.

Finally, the mask was removed by him, leaving Chu Hao’s soul scattered.

"Oh my god!"

"Big Brother and Cute Sister?"

Under the mask, the face wasn’t anyone, but himself, leaving him in despair and a peculiar pain.

For goodness’ sake.

Being a sister would be fine.

Why is there a man’s anatomy?

Suddenly, the "Chu Hao" beneath the mask opened his eyes.

Chu Hao shuddered; he distinctly saw those beautiful eyes, resembling clear water, evoking admiration.

My eyes.

Since when did they become so lovely?

"Chu Hao" swiftly reclaimed the mask, donning it, those eyes focused on Chu Hao.

Calm.

Extremely calm.

Make at least some reaction, big guy?

"Chu Hao?"

A remarkably pleasant female voice gradually spoke.

Chu Hao was stunned, his hopelessness growing; not only a big brother and cute sister but also with a woman’s voice?

Chu Hao seemed to see himself undergoing a transformation.

Chu Hao said in disbelief, "Do you know me?"

Soon, the woman’s voice below answered, "You’re not him."

The next moment, Chu Hao received a powerful impact, flying with the coffin’s lid.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

Chu Hao’s entire body ached.

Chu Hao noticed the coffin’s figure now stood in front of him, with the mask concealing their facial expressions.