Ghost Catching System

However, he believed Chu Hao wouldn’t kill him. With the Ghost Ancestor around, Chu Hao wouldn’t dare.

Chu Hao took out the Ghost-whipping Whip and said, "Are you thinking I won’t kill you, and that the Ghost Ancestor is your Amulet?"

Bai Yesheng raised his head to look straight at Chu Hao. There was dread in his eyes, but also a sliver of hope, as he said, "Isn’t he?"

The Ghost-whipping Whip lashed down. Bai Yesheng was horrified to discover what the hell this thing was—it hurt like crazy when it hit, pain that drilled straight into his soul.

Bai Yesheng let out a shrill, miserable scream.

Chu Hao looked coldly at Bai Yesheng on the ground and said, "Even the Heavenly King came, he couldn’t save you. Relax, I won’t let you disperse so easily."

"Because I haven’t had my fun yet."

Another lash came down.

Bai Yesheng screamed again and said in terror, "Holy Master, if you kill me, the Ghost Ancestor won’t let you go."

Another lash.

"To hell with your Ghost Ancestor. If he dares come looking for trouble, I’ll wipe him out along with you," Chu Hao said.

Fang Han sighed. A Holy Master was indeed a Holy Master—he didn’t even put the Ghost Ancestor in his eyes.

This Bai Yesheng was really a dumbass, actually running over here to seek death himself.

Chu Hao lashed him dozens of times in a row; Bai Yesheng almost couldn’t move anymore.

A Devouring Curse Mark appeared in Chu Hao’s palm, and he slammed a palm on the top of Bai Yesheng’s head.

In an instant, a berserk devouring power erupted. Bai Yesheng’s thousands of years of Ghost Path cultivation was frantically sucked away.

Bai Yesheng cried out in shock. Chu Hao was going to cripple him?

"No, don’t!"

"Ding... Qiankun Curse Body increased by 83 percent."

"Ding... Qiankun Curse Body increased by 86 percent."

Bai Yesheng’s Ghost Path cultivation was rapidly draining away. This was even more unbearable than being scattered into nothing.

Once his cultivation was gone, he was dead for sure. Those enemy Fierce Ghosts would all come looking for trouble with him.

Even the Ghost Ancestor would abandon him.

He’d end up utterly miserable, ten times worse than now.

Bai Yesheng was in despair.

Completely in despair.

"Ding... Host has completed the task, gaining 1 billion Experience Points."

"Ding... Host has completed the task, gaining 4 million Merit Points."

"Ding... Host has completed the task, and randomly obtained one Jade-level Treasure Box."

"Ding... Congratulations, Host’s level has risen to Level 4."

"Ding... Upgrade to Minor Completion Qiankun Curse Body successful."

Inside his body, yet another type of Curse Body had finally been added—Minor Completion Qiankun Curse Body.

Chu Hao was incomparably excited.

The Minor Completion Qiankun Curse Body could burst out with even more terrifying power, and its stability was higher too.

Also, the rewards this time were very rich, but he still felt it was a bit too easy.

Chu Hao smirked smugly and thought, "This task was way too simple."

System prompt: "Hidden task triggered: Host targeted by Ghost Ancestor."

System prompt: "Show off in front of the Ghost Ancestor and survive for three days to complete the task."

System prompt: "Upon completion, you can obtain 2 billion Experience Points."

System prompt: "Upon completion, you can obtain one Jade Diamond Treasure Chest."

System prompt: "Upon completion, you can obtain a custom item, Sage Robes."

Chu Hao: "..."

He’d just been swaggering, and immediately a bucket of cold water was dumped on his head.

Fuck your mom.

This task was indeed a trap. He was going to be hunted down by the Ghost Ancestor?

Who was the Ghost Ancestor?

A ruthless character who had once fought Qing Mo. Could he even beat that monster?

It might be that the Ghost Ancestor was even more terrifying than White Demon. Damn it, he’d boarded a pirate ship.

Chu Hao shivered, cursing in his heart, "Damn, System, can I give up this task?"

System: "We who are Kings of Show-offs cannot wuss out."

Chu Hao took a deep breath, and his gaze became firmer than ever.

Then the icy outline of his face suddenly turned into a fawning smile, as he helped the trembling Bai Yesheng up from the ground.

"Young Master Bai, you okay?"

Bai Yesheng: "????"

Fang Han: "??????"

"Ding... Host’s terrifying show-off succeeded, gaining 40,000 Pretentiousness Points."

Bai Yesheng’s face was full of fear and despair. Suddenly hit with this move, his brain couldn’t keep up. What the hell did you mean?

Even Fang Han was confused.

Chu Hao burst out laughing and said, "Just messing with you, don’t take it so seriously. I’m the type who loves jokes the most. How could I possibly be enemies with the Ghost Ancestor? I’ve admired that senior for a long time. When you go back, talk to him properly. The location of the Yanhuang Netherworld Ksitigarbha is negotiable."

Bai Yesheng’s face looked terrible.

"Holy Master, you, what do you mean?"

Chu Hao’s face was full of flattery as he laughed and said, "We don’t know each other until we fight. Let’s be friends, yeah? Just now was all a misunderstanding."

Motherfucker.

Bai Yesheng’s earlier fear and despair completely turned into rage.

You crippled me and say it was a misunderstanding?

Is there anyone like you?

"Holy Master, you’re dead. The Ghost Ancestor won’t spare you. My Ghost Path is gone. You won’t have a good time either, absolutely not."

Bai Yesheng was furious. Because his Ghost Path had been absorbed, his face was pale as paper. Now he was no different from an ordinary Ghost.

Chu Hao didn’t get angry. Instead, he accompanied him with a smile and said, "I already said it was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand your ass." Bai Yesheng was driven mad with rage. He wanted nothing more than to swallow Chu Hao alive.

Chu Hao’s face turned cold, and he slapped down, like a father hitting his son, directly smacking Bai Yesheng onto the ground.

Bai Yesheng was terrified, his scalp tingling.

Chu Hao helped him up again, asking with concern, "Sorry, Young Master Bai, my hand slipped just now. You okay? You alright?"

Bai Yesheng: "..."

What was wrong with this Holy Master, so moody and unpredictable? He really wondered what Chu Hao was thinking. He was completely different from any Yin-Yang Practitioner or even Taoist Master he’d met before.

Bai Yesheng backed away in fear and said, "I—I’m fine."

Chu Hao grinned and said, "Good, good. We’re friends, after all. If anything comes up, just say it. I’ll definitely help if I can. Over at the Ghost Ancestor’s, you still have to put in a few good words for me."

System: "...So shameless."

Chu Hao cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this is the King of Show-offs’ way of survival, you get it or not? Next time don’t screw me over. I’m not taking this kind of task again."

System: "We who are Kings of Show-offs, how can we admit cowardice?"

Chu Hao: "Get lost."

Bai Yesheng grew more and more terrified. He now regretted a hundred times over coming to find the Holy Master. What the hell was this guy thinking?

Could it be he really wanted to be friends with him?

Bai Yesheng quickly shook his head and almost slapped himself, thinking, "How the hell could I have such a thought?"

Chu Hao looked at the dazed Bai Yesheng and laughed, "How about it, Young Master Bai? I’m a warm-hearted person. How could I possibly kill you? In the end, I’ve made friends with a Ghost like you."

Bai Yesheng snapped back to his senses and hurriedly said, "No problem, I’ll talk to the Ghost Ancestor. Many thanks, Holy Master, for sparing my life."

No matter what this guy wanted, I’ll run first. I can hide away and slowly cultivate. One day I’ll be back.

Bai Yesheng was about to slip away.

Suddenly, a big hand full of Yang Energy landed on Bai Yesheng’s shoulder, and his heart gave a heavy thump.

A devil-like voice rang out.

Chu Hao enthusiastically said, "Don’t go, Young Master Bai. Since you’re already here, why not come to my place for a bit? You just came back, and lots of things have changed. I’ll teach you how to surf the internet, how to play games, how to play PUBG."

Bai Yesheng forced a smile and said, "I—I still have things to do."

Chu Hao’s face turned cold.