Ghost Catching System

”Look at the disciples from Longhu Mountain—every single one of them so spirited, truly worthy of the demon-catching lineage.” ”As expected of the giants of Taoism in the Yin and Yang Realm, their presence alone surpassed many others.” Hearing the comments from those around them, the people from Longhu Mountain straightened their backs, appearing even more stern and formidable.

A middle-aged man, his eyes emitting a sharp glint, said, ”It’s time to settle the score. Chu Hao killed my Taoist uncle, and he will not have a good end.” ”Chu Hao killed to seize the Ghost Sutras. Such a person is the shame of the Yin and Yang Realm and should be judged.”

One comment after another raised the atmosphere to a fever pitch, making more people believe that Chu Hao’s attendance at this gathering would not end well for him.

People from Mao Mountain also arrived, their numbers not fewer than those from Longhu Mountain. Some were dressed in Taoist robes, others in modern attire, all looking distinguished. Mao Mountain is known for its ghost-capturing lineage and is exceptionally skilled in dealing with fierce ghosts. ”Chu Hao, you killed an elder of Mao Mountain! It’s time for an explanation,” one of them declared.

Upon seeing the people from Mao Mountain, many started to discuss fervently. The scene was too grand; could Chu Hao withstand it?

”Recently, two Taoist Priests from Mao Mountain and Longhu Mountain have taken a special interest in this matter. I wonder if they’ve arrived.”

Someone disclosed, ”They have already arrived.”

The crowd was surprised yet again. One person said excitedly, ”With those two Taoist Priests here, Chu Hao won’t be able to stir up any major trouble!”

After a while, more people arrived, this time from Qingcheng Taoist Temple. Qingcheng Mountain, not to be underestimated, is a first-class Taoist power. Hearing about Chu Hao’s deeds, the people from Qingcheng Mountain were very interested and thus had come. Not many arrived, just three people—men and women.

Today’s Taoist priests are different from before, with different beliefs. For instance, a woman from Qingcheng Mountain, though clad in Taoist robes, had clear eyes and delicate features, like carved jade. Her long hair was neatly arranged, giving off an air of casual grace.

This female Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain casually asked, ”Are all these people here waiting for Chu Hao alone?”

A middle-aged man beside her nodded. ”Yes, they are all insignificant figures. I heard Chu Hao alone managed to drive away the Three Great Ghost Demon Kings. What’s the point of them being here?”

With her hands behind her back, the female Taoist priest smiled gently. ”You can’t say that. There’s strength in numbers.”

The middle-aged Taoist asked, ”Taoist Priest, should we take action?”

This female Taoist priest was actually the Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Mountain; if people knew, they would be extremely surprised.

She waved her hand. ”Let’s wait and see first.”

The middle-aged Taoist nodded.

Now, as the time for the gathering approached, everyone headed towards the villa where Tinglou Pavilion was located—a place specially designed for gatherings, offering a picturesque scene. Outside the pavilion’s platform, facing the lake, the scenery was stunningly beautiful, with a fresh breeze and a pleasant atmosphere. Some tourists were also enjoying themselves on boats in the lake.

Above the pavilion, a variety of delicacies were laid out, such as crabs, dragon frogs, barbecue, drinks, and wines.

Many people were present, but the main guest had yet to arrive.

”Wang Junshu and Zhang Chenfeng are here!” someone exclaimed.

People from Star Moon Taoist Temple hurriedly went to greet them.

Wang Junshu and Zhang Chenfeng were influential figures of the day. Though only in their twenties, they had already reached a level many could not aspire to.

Upon discovering Chu Hao had not yet arrived, they frowned. Someone said with dissatisfaction, ”Hmph, this Chu Hao is making us wait for so long. Does he think he’s the Longhu Mountain Taoist Master or something?” This person was from a second-tier Taoist Temple.

”Let’s just wait a bit longer.”

There was no other choice; if Chu Hao didn’t show up, everyone’s visit today would be in vain.

Longquan Villa was bustling with tourists frolicking on boats on the lake. Among them was an eye-catching group of attractive young men and women. A handsome young man remarked, ”There are so many people over by the pavilion, and quite a few are dressed in Taoist robes!”

”Really? In this day and age, you don’t think they could actually be Taoist priests, do you?”

”What’s so strange about Taoist priests? There are plenty of monks around these days too.”

”Let’s go over and take a look.”

”That might not be a good idea; after all, they’re having a gathering.”

This group of young people on the boat were all around twenty years old, and among them were many beautiful girls. They were from the Imperial Capital, traveling around after their college vacation, and had come to Anli City’s Longquan Villa.

At that moment, some of the girls noticed two rather handsome young men, Wang Junshu and Zhang Chenfeng. They were incredibly eye-catching, and their looks were quite good as well.

”Those two are so dashing, even more handsome than most of the guys at our film academy,” one girl said. The male students on the boat grew discontented, yet upon seeing Wang Junshu and Zhang Chenfeng, even they could sense an extraordinary charm emanating from the pair, making them an impressive sight.

Turns out, this group of college students came from a film academy, which explained their high attractiveness.

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Finally, someone on the pavilion pointed down at the lake, exclaiming, ”He’s here!”

Startled, the crowd rushed to the side of the pavilion, only to see a small wooden boat in the distance with a young man and a woman on it. The college students also followed their gaze.

The students couldn’t make out the person’s face clearly, but the people on the pavilion were no ordinary folk. Their eyesight was extraordinarily sharp, and they recognized at a glance that the man was Chu Hao.

Chu Hao was chatting with Luo Yan, appearing like tourists out for a leisurely excursion, occasionally horsing around. Luo Yan even splashed water on Chu Hao. Chu Hao naturally splashed Luo Yan back, and rather eagerly at that, because Luo Yan was wearing very white clothes that day. When splashed with water, the fabric became somewhat transparent, offering tantalizing glimpses of her skin, making her appear exceptionally alluring.

”You’re quite daring, not even wearing a bra, just a camisole!” Chu Hao said with playful exaggeration.

Luo Yan wasn’t embarrassed in the slightest. She was the type of unflappable, subtly scheming woman who would calmly reply, ”Bras are uncomfortable; this kind of top is more breathable. Stop staring, you little sly fox. We’re arriving.”

Only then did Chu Hao avert his gaze. He stood up and moved to the bow of the boat. As for those on Tinglou Pavilion, they were all seething with indignation. We’ve waited so long for you, and here you are, frolicking with a beauty!

”This is too much!” someone said through gritted teeth.

”Hmph! Let him be arrogant for a little while longer.”

Chu Hao stood at the bow, hands clasped behind his back. Though the lake was calm, the boat continued to advance slowly, as if something underwater was pushing it. Someone with keen eyes exclaimed, ”Look under the boat! There are so many fish pushing it!”

There was no boatman on Chu Hao’s boat, yet it kept moving forward because fish were propelling it from underneath. This spectacle amazed many onlookers.

”What’s going on?” someone asked, puzzled as to why fish would help push Chu Hao’s boat.

Chu Hao turned his head to Luo Yan. ”You can get off later. I’ll go first.”

”Alright,” Luo Yan responded. She was curious about how Chu Hao would disembark, as the boat was still some distance from the shore.

Chu Hao placed one foot onto the lake’s surface. Everyone was absolutely certain there was nothing solid beneath his foot for him to stand on. Yet, Chu Hao stood there on the water’s surface. With his hands behind his back, he walked forward step by step, exuding an immense sense of pressure.

DING.

Invisible flaunting, the deadliest kind. Host has landed a critical hit, earning 5,000 Pretentiousness Points.