Ghost Catching System

Zhang Yuan spoke unhurriedly.

"In the past three years, the Yanhuang Netherworld has launched multiple skirmishes against the Yin Cao Netherworld, resulting in countless casualties for the Yin Cao Netherworld. The previously agreed eighty percent is now changed to ninety percent, with the extra ten percent as compensation for the losses."

Compensation for losses?

It’s simply infuriating.

The Yanhuang Netherworld initiated skirmishes, and then what? They suffered the most casualties, and yet the Yin Cao Netherworld still wants compensation?

Even Luo Xiaoyi became angry, emitting a terrifying aura.

Zhang Yuan finally felt the pressure from Yanjun. He forced a smile and said, "Lord Yanjun, I’m just a negotiator. If you have any questions, you can go and talk to Lord King of Hell in the Netherworld."

Luo Xiaoyi’s aura dissipated. He folded his arms with an extremely cold expression.

King of Benevolence and Etiquette looked at the document and said, "How many years is the agreement valid?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Kong Qiu and said, "One thousand years."

King of Benevolence and Etiquette, who usually didn’t get angry, was now furious.

A thousand years, the Yin Cao Netherworld demands ninety percent of the ghosts for a thousand years, it’s utterly excessive.

However, the Yanhuang Netherworld is truly too weak. It has risen for only a few years, and compared to the ancient Yin Cao Netherworld, they really aren’t comparable.

King of Benevolence and Etiquette said, "We need to consider this."

A high-pitched voice rose, with a chill, saying, "There’s no need to consider."

All the high-ranking officials at the meeting turned their heads and saw a young man standing at the door, his face cold and aloof.

Luo Yan was surprised. Why did he come?

The seductive woman was scared faint, here were all big shots, if she had known she wouldn’t have brought him.

Chu Hao walked up to King of Benevolence and Etiquette, directly picked up the negotiation document, and tore it apart in a few moves.

Zhang Yuan slammed the table and stood up, angry, "Who are you? All of you in the Yanhuang Netherworld, what does this mean?"

The faces of the Yanjuns turned ugly. They are Yanjun, and this little Level One Judge dares to slam the table at them?

Completely ignoring everyone present.

Chu Hao said, "This agreement is completely unnecessary."

Chu Hao continued coldly, "Go back and tell your Yanjun, within three days, I want ten billion human souls transferred to the Yanhuang Netherworld, or I will kill my way up."

Ten billion?

Zhang Yuan sneered, "What do you think you are?"

Suddenly, Chu Hao grabbed Zhang Yuan’s neck, and the latter let out a scream as his neck was broken.

With the force from Chu Hao, Zhang Yuan, this Level One Judge, was directly annihilated into ashes.

"Ding... Host shocked by a successful pretentious act, gaining fifty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

The entire room was in shock.

Those four were terrified out of their wits.

Chu Hao said, "You may never know what I am."

One of the Yanjuns in the Yanhuang Netherworld turned pale with shock and angrily said, "Who exactly are you? Who allowed you in?"

Chu Hao looked at that Yanjun, a square face, double chin, purple eyes, a Yanjun never seen before.

"Who are you?" Chu Hao asked.

This Yanjun angrily said, "You dare to ask who I am? I am King Minggong."

Chu Hao lightly said, "A new Yanjun? I don’t need you to meddle in my affairs."

King Minggong was furious.

Chu Hao looked at the other four negotiators and said, "Do I need to repeat what I just said?"

The other negotiators were terrified and left in a hurry, stumbling over themselves.

Inside the meeting hall, it was deathly silent.

It had been satisfying just now, but the consequences were too serious, Zhang Fei couldn’t help but say, "Who are you?"

Chu Hao, with an air of resignation, sighed, "You’ve all forgotten me."

Everyone was even more puzzled.

Chu Hao said, "But am I not always fighting alone? I’ve already gotten used to it."

With that, he walked out of the meeting hall.

"Wait." Luo Xiaoyi called out to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao turned around and looked at him.

Luo Xiaoyi seriously said, "What are you going to do now? The army of the Yin Cao Netherworld will probably arrive soon."

The people couldn’t understand why Luo Xiaoyi was asking this way.

Chu Hao waved his hand, "The Yanhuang Netherworld, I will protect it. You all just do whatever you’re supposed to do."

King Minggong coldly said, "Who do you think you are! Who let him in here, who is responsible for this?"

The seductive woman lowered her head, afraid to speak.

Chu Hao coldly said, "King Minggong, isn’t it! Compared to the life and death of countless beings in the Yang Realm of Yanhuang, what is your life worth? Don’t you understand what should and shouldn’t be done?"

King Minggong was furious, this brat is actually lecturing him.

Chu Hao turned and left, everyone was feeling dizzy.

King Minggong slammed the table and said, "What do we do now? The Yin Cao Netherworld will definitely launch a massive attack, we can’t take the blame for this."

Everyone remained silent.

King Minggong coldly said, "Whose man is that boy, who is responsible?"

Luo Xiaoyi waved his hand and seriously said, "King Minggong, this battle is inevitable, so let’s fight. I will never agree to this ninety percent agreement."

Zhang Fei clenched his fists and angrily said, "I won’t agree either."

King Minggong gritted his teeth, "How do we fight, tell me."

"Fight to the death."

King of Benevolence and Etiquette said lightly, and also got up and left.

King Minggong’s face darkened even more.

Chu Hao left the meeting room, and the seductive woman followed up with a troubled expression, "What are you going to do? You’ve made my life miserable."

Chu Hao turned his head and gently smiled, "What’s your name?"

The seductive woman became more annoyed, stamped her foot, her chest heaving, "At this time, you still have the leisure to ask my name. I’m Zhang Ai."

Chu Hao said, "You’ll temporarily work for me, come with me."

Zhang Ai was taken aback, not understanding what Chu Hao meant.

"Let’s go, why are you just standing there."

Zhang Ai jogged to catch up, biting her lip and asking, "Where are we going, aren’t you going to explain? You promised me you wouldn’t be impulsive."

"Take me to the battlefield, I haven’t been in a while and forgot the way."

To the battlefield?

Zhang Ai asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill."

Zhang Ai shuddered.

As she walked, Zhang Ai’s feet ached, she thought she must be crazy to follow such a madman.

Not to mention whether she could keep her job at the Soul-eating Yinsi, the Soul Releasing Totem Commander would definitely scold her.

Thinking of the Soul Releasing Totem Commander being furious, scolding her, Zhang Ai’s little heart trembled a bit.

Chu Hao arrived at the entrance of the Soul Guiding Hall, where there’s a channel, the only entrance for Yang Realm ghosts to come to the Netherworld.

On the other side of the channel is the scene of Ghost Gate Pass.

Typically, upon reaching the channel entrance, one must choose whether to go to the Yanhuang Netherworld or the Yin Cao Netherworld.

Zhang Ai rubbed her calves and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chu Hao said, "First, none of the ghosts coming to the Netherworld can go to the Yin Cao Netherworld."

Zhang Ai said, "That’s very difficult. The two channels are here, we can’t stop the ghosts from choosing."

Chu Hao thought, "System, is there anything to solve this issue?"

System: "Recommend to host, purchase the Soul Summoning Stone, requires fifty thousand Pretentiousness Points."