Ghost Catching System

People have seen that many members of the Yan Family, the He Family, the Su Family, the Zuo Family, the Shangguan Clan, and others have come to the Holy City.

He Tao, a descendant of the He Family who holds a grudge against Chu Hao, said excitedly, ”The opportunity is inside; maybe I can surpass Chu Hao and get my revenge.”

That’s what most of the young people who were suppressed by Chu Hao used to think.

It was because, among his contemporaries, Chu Hao was too prominent, and he had even nearly annihilated the He Family.

Some even said that if anyone could kill Chu Hao, they would definitely become very famous.

Yan Chen’s father, grinding his teeth, said, ”Son, your father will avenge you. I must seize the great opportunity inside, even if it means crushing my body to pieces.”

Yan Chen had been cruelly killed by Chu Hao, and his father, unwilling to accept this, had finally waited for the revival of the Human World and the opening of the Holy City.

He was very excited and entered with the members of the Yan Family.

Qin Zhengyu saw his father, Qin Guotian, sneaking around as if afraid someone would discover him and asked, ”Dad, aren’t you on duty maintaining order outside the Holy City?”

Qin Guotian had already taken off his police uniform and glared at his son, saying, ”Don’t try to get me in trouble. Your old man sneaked out; how could I miss the opportunities inside?”

Qin Zhengyu was thrilled and said, ”Dad, do you have some inside information?”

Qin Guotian nodded and replied, ”Let me tell you, the opportunity this time is huge. Even Master Zhou Taiyi has gone in. How could I not be tempted?”

Qin Zhengyu gasped, eager to go in.

The number of people entering this time was simply enormous. Those who had previously seized opportunities to become Yin-Yang People, or who had received a Curse Mark, found their strength tremendously enhanced. They ascended directly to the Seven-Star Yin-Yang Person level, effectively soaring to the heavens in a single step.

Wang Qi returned to the camp, saying excitedly, ”The Holy City has opened, and so many people have gone in. Let’s set off too.”

Zhang Lili said, ”Should we wait for news from Chu Hao?”

”No need! Maybe we can seize an opportunity without relying on Chu Hao. Let’s go!” one of the high school classmates exclaimed.

A large crowd surged into the Holy City, the numbers growing continuously—thousands, then tens of thousands of people.

Most were ordinary people. Once they entered the Holy City, they were completely in the dark, having no clue where the so-called opportunity lay.

Even those with some foundation had no idea what to do.

Just as everyone was fumbling around in the dark, the ground beneath the Holy City shook. Countless people panicked, thinking an earthquake had struck.

”An earthquake! Am I going to die here without getting my opportunity?” someone screamed.

”BOO HOO... I don’t want to die,” some girls cried.

Just then, from various wellsprings throughout the Holy City, jets of water violently erupted, shooting up into the sky!

The next moment, a fine rain began to fall from the sky above the Holy City, touching countless people, each droplet shimmering with a strange, flickering glow.

Everyone could feel a burning sensation within their bodies, as if every inch of their muscles were coming to life.

The very next moment, countless people activated their Heavenly Eye and received Yang Energy.

”This! Is this the opportunity?”

Ordinary people were ecstatic. The water gushing from the wells was clearly no ordinary substance. Everyone hurried to collect it with bottles; some even opened their mouths to drink it directly.

”I have Yang Energy! I have Yang Energy!” a young man howled, overcome with excitement.

In that moment, the Holy City changed everyone.

Outside, the world was in an uproar. Those who had initially been skeptical about the opportunities in the Holy City were now shocked by the mountain of news reports.

”In a single night, seventy thousand people received the baptism of the Holy City and became Yin-Yang People.”

”Shocking news! A group of Wandering Wild Ghosts received the baptism of Holy Water, their Ghost Qi surging, their resentment overflowing.”

Beyond the city, countless people were frenzied, wishing they could instantly teleport to the Holy City, receive the baptism, and become Yin-Yang People.

The entire globe was shaken.

Later, someone discovered a Curse Mark and directly absorbed it into their body, gaining an immense opportunity.

”The Curse Mark! The real opportunity in the Holy City is the Curse Mark!”

Upon learning this, countless people frantically searched for items bearing a Curse Mark, almost digging three feet into the ground.

Indeed, some found great opportunities, discovering very dark Curse Marks. One such mark, said to be a Third-order Seal, was found on a wine jar.

Where there were many people, there was chaos. Some who obtained a Curse Mark were killed before they could leave the Holy City, their murderers never found.

This alarmed everyone. The Holy City itself wasn’t dangerous; the danger came from the people within it. This realization made everyone even more careful and cautious. Some groups that had formed for protection disbanded, with individuals striking out on their own to search for Curse Marks.

Of course, there were also some fortunate ones who, after obtaining a Curse Mark, unleashed formidable power, killed those who tried to rob them, and escaped.

This taught would-be thieves that Curse Marks were not so easily stolen.

Countless people had entered the Holy City, a situation Chu Hao and the others had not anticipated.

Chu Hao felt helpless. There were simply too many people, and the Curse Marks would soon be claimed. Their current target remained the Divine Palace.

However, even after he spent several days transformed into a turtle, the great turtle carrying the Divine Palace failed to appear, which was quite frustrating.

Chu Hao was growing impatient. He had learned from others who entered that someone had actually obtained a Fourth Stage Curse Mark.

A Fourth Stage Curse Mark! Chu Hao was quite envious.

The toad, upon hearing this, nearly rushed off to steal the Curse Mark.

Reportedly, the one who acquired the Fourth Stage Curse Mark was a young and beautiful woman. She was also a national goddess-level star, comparable to Yi Qinglian, and possessed extensive acting experience.

This national goddess was undoubtedly favored by fate, making many people green with envy.

The Seventh District, upon receiving the news, dispatched a powerhouse from the Dragon Soul to protect her, and she was escorted out of the Holy City overnight.

Emperor Bai Jiang also gasped. He had witnessed the power of a Third-order Seal. How powerful must a Fourth Stage Curse Mark be?

It was said that a ghost from the Yin Cao Netherworld wielding a Fifth Order Curse Mark could even be called a minor god.

Emperor Bai Jiang sighed helplessly, ”We were among the first to come in, but we didn’t have such good luck.”

This kind of thing isn’t found just by searching; it depends entirely on luck and opportunity.

「Three days later,」

A significant piece of news emerged: someone had found a fruit emitting a grayish light. The person who found the fruit was quite the daredevil; believing it to be a great opportunity, he consumed the fruit in one gulp.

As a result, the person croaked immediately.

This was quite awkward, and everyone was speechless. The Holy City didn’t just hand out opportunities; people were laughing at how foolish the man had been.

Consequently, the man underwent a bizarre transformation. Resentment surged within him, and he became a Fierce Ghost, exuding terrifying Ghost Qi, incredibly powerful.

Chu Hao was speechless when he heard the news. Although an opportunity had been gained, was it worth it?

The toad said, ”Tsk tsk... that thing must be a Netherworld Fruit. It’s specifically for ghosts to eat. Ordinary people would definitely die if they consumed it. But this person has turned into a Fierce Ghost. I’m afraid there will now be one more powerful Fierce Ghost in the world.”

I should even look for some Netherworld Fruit, Chu Hao thought. Although I’m not interested, my Ghost Generals are!

Chu Hao glared at the toad. ”We’ve been playing turtles for so many days now, and the turtle you talked about still hasn’t shown up. It seems hopeless.”

The toad, unwilling to give up, said, ”You must have perseverance; you can’t give up halfway.”

Emperor Bai Jiang couldn’t stand it any longer. Along the way, he had heard of many people finding opportunities, and even he was green with envy. He said, ”I don’t know when the Holy City will close. I think it’s better if I go search for opportunities. You two can play by yourselves.”

Emperor Bai Jiang left as he spoke, truly envious.

The toad gritted its teeth and muttered, ”Could it be that the turtles we’ve transformed into aren’t to its taste?”

Chu Hao rolled his eyes. ”I’ve never even seen what a female turtle looks like.”

The toad said, ”Let’s find someone else to transform. Perhaps they’ll have a different idea. If it still doesn’t work, then let’s just forget about it.”