Ghost Catching System

Countless ghosts, demons, and evil spirits sensed this powerful energy and retreated one after another.

"Ding... Host successfully showed off."

This scene was broadcast live, and it was shown abroad.

People abroad were also kneeling and praying for the Holy Master’s protection.

"Ding... Host successfully showed off."

"Ding... Host gained one billion Faith Points."

"Ding... Host gained one billion Faith Points."

"Ding..."

The statue finally returned to calm, Chu Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Thirty billion Faith Points were spent to buy the only Curse Mark, the power of which was not typically terrifying.

Chu Hao waved his hand, using Yin Yang Force to send his voice across the land.

"Even after countless cycles of reincarnation, I’ll still be here to protect you all your life."

Countless people were kneeling.

"Greetings, Holy Master."

"Greetings, Saint Heavenly Master."

The entire nation was in frenzy, almost treating Chu Hao as a god.

Suddenly, a coffin appeared from the horizon.

A fierce ghost dragged the coffin, darkening the sky, and a death-like aura descended upon the earth.

"Holy Master."

The icy voice spoke from within the coffin.

Countless shook as they looked at the coffin, its origin was amazing, it had started from the Yue Qiu a month ago.

Now, it had reached Earth.

Many were anxious. The person calling out for the Holy Master, is their target the Holy Master himself?

Chu Hao, hands behind his back, coldly said: "Little ghost dares to be high above and look down upon all creation!"

"Get down here!"

The Yin-Yang Curse Imprint erupted, completely enveloping the Void, a massive hand formed by Yin-Yang Curse Imprint pressed down fiercely.

"Boom!"

A beam of light flashed, the fierce ghost dragging the coffin screamed, instantly reduced to dust.

The bronze coffin fell from the sky, landing on the mountains.

Countless cheered.

They finally witnessed the Holy Master’s action up close, like a god.

Chu Hao approached the mountains, looking down at the coffin, said: "Bai Yesheng?"

The bronze coffin opened, a ghost with an unpleasant expression walked out. His face was beautiful, even prettier than a woman.

However, at this moment, Bai Yesheng’s expression was not good, extremely gloomy, exuding a terrifying aura of resentment.

"Holy Master, what do you mean?" Bai Yesheng was very angry.

Chu Hao sneered: "Dare to be high above me? Even your adopted father, Ghost Ancestor, wouldn’t dare."

"Ding... Host successfully showed off, gained thirty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Bai Yesheng took a deep breath, his expression was cold, but it quickly softened, he chuckled: "Truly, the Holy Master."

Bai Yesheng said: "Ghost Ancestor sent me to find you."

"What is the matter?"

Chu Hao was shocked, this Ghost Ancestor was still alive?

Bai Yesheng seemed unafraid of Chu Hao, as if he faced an ordinary person, said faintly: "For the new Underworld, my adopted father wants to become Ksitigarbha, what do you think?"

"Ksitigarbha!"

Ksitigarbha’s status is higher than Yanjun’s, like the Ksitigarbha of the Underworld, Yanjun must pay respect.

Ksitigarbha’s status in the Underworld was extraordinarily high.

This Ghost Ancestor really has ambition, immediately asking to become Ksitigarbha.

Chu Hao said: "If he wants to become Ksitigarbha, let him come find me himself."

Bai Yesheng smiled lightly, with a hint of disdain in his smile.

Despite Chu Hao being the Holy Master, despite him having slain Foreign Ghost White Demon, despite him being the leader of the Yin and Yang Realm, compared to Ghost Ancestor, none of these matter.

"My adopted father is very busy, so he sent me, his adopted son over."

Damn.

This Ghost Ancestor is quite arrogant.

When White Demon was here, why didn’t you come out?

Once White Demon was killed, you appear to show off in front of me and expect me to recommend you for a position in the Underworld?

Asking to become Ksitigarbha immediately, you send your adopted son to tell me instead, completely disregarding Brother Hao.

Chu Hao said: "You may leave now."

Bai Yesheng’s beautiful face turned cold, with strong resentment, said angrily: "Holy Master, what do you mean?"

Chu Hao said faintly: "Let your adopted father come to find me himself, would the Holy Master give you face? You are not worthy to talk to me."

"Ding... Host successfully showed off, gained ten thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Bai Yesheng was furious, said: "Holy Master, calling you Holy Master is giving you face, don’t think everyone is afraid of you, I am not afraid of you."

"So, you want to cause trouble for me?" Chu Hao said calmly with hands behind his back.

Bai Yesheng laughed loudly, said: "If you die, the humans in Yanhuang World are all soul farms for us. I think it’s too troublesome for my adopted father to become Ksitigarbha, why not dominate the Yang Realm, it’s much better."

Chu Hao said coldly: "Ambition is not small, do you have the strength? Everyone can boast."

Bai Yesheng sneered: "I have roamed the Yang Realm for thousands of years, what are you? Only a temporary prestige at best, in ancient times, I have slain countless Yin-Yang Practitioners."

Bai Yesheng simply looks down on Chu Hao, the Yin Yang Masters of this era have fallen, he battled White Demon, but it’s said it wasn’t Chu Hao that killed White Demon.

The inscriptions on Chu Hao’s body flickered, he clenched his fist, said: "Soon you’ll know what I am."

Bai Yesheng’s expression became ferocious, he formed seals with his hands.

"Ghost Technique, Ten Thousand Ghosts."

In an instant, Bai Yesheng released countless Resentful Spirits and Fierce Ghosts, the entire mountain was filled, densely packed.

The terrifying resentment caused the world to change color.

This guy is monarch level, definitely capable.

Bai Yesheng, the king among the ten thousand ghosts, these are all fierce ghosts he refined, all turned into his attacking weapons.

He doesn’t care about life at all.

In his view, he is not a ghost, but the god of this era.

Bai Yesheng sneered: "I have slain countless Yin Yang Practitioners, but in this era, I haven’t slain a single one. Let me see if you are as strong as the rumors say, what Holy Master, kill you, and Yanhuang World will be mine, I will be the god of this era."

Chu Hao calmly watched Bai Yesheng.

But, within him, the Yin Yang Force enveloped this space, Chu Hao formed seals with his hands.

This is the Devouring Curse Mark.

"You speak so much, haven’t you experienced despair?"

Ten thousand ghosts charged, fierce and malicious, leaving trees withered, taking away all life.

Ten thousand ghosts were extremely terrifying.

But in the next moment, a unified black curse mark appeared in the void, the entire terror exploded with a devouring energy, the ten thousand ghosts feared as they realized their ghost bodies were being absorbed by the black curse mark.

"Ah!"

Ten thousand ghosts screamed in fear, they retreated frantically, like waves coming and going, desperately trying to return to Bai Yesheng’s body.

But, where could they escape?

All ten thousand ghosts were absorbed by the Devouring Curse Mark, becoming Chu Hao’s energy.

"Ding... Host absorbed ghost and Yin Soul energy, please specify the item to enhance."

Chu Hao said: "Qiankun Curse Body."

"Ding... Enhanced Qiankun Curse Body by one percent."

"Ding... Enhanced Qiankun Curse Body by three percent."

"Ding..."

Under Bai Yesheng’s astonished gaze, all the ten thousand ghosts he refined were absorbed by the black curse mark.

He worked hard to refine those ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

"Ding... Enhanced Qiankun Curse Body by thirty-seven percent."

Ten thousand ghosts were absorbed, only enhancing by thirty-seven percent, Chu Hao was dissatisfied, he pouted: "Just such few ghosts, not even enough to fill the teeth gap."