Li Tangguo wore a look of speechlessness, stuffing his wallet into Chu Hao’s hands and watching him expectantly.
Everyone rolled their eyes. "You actually accept money for this? That’s shameless."
Chu Hao asked, "Do you want to suppress her or soothe her?"
Guihu exclaimed in astonishment, "There’s... there’s a multiple choice question?"
Li Tangguo glared at him, and Guihu quickly hung his head low.
Li Tangguo said, "What’s the method for suppression?"
Chu Hao replied, "I’ll draw a talisman for you. You burn it at her gravesite and then curse her, the more hateful the better. If she gets scared, she won’t dare to look for you."
Oh my! Go to a grave and curse a dead person?
The other three onlookers eating sunflower seeds had the look of spectators watching a play.
Li Tangguo was embarrassed and said, "Soothe her, soothe her."
Chu Hao took out talisman papers and a brush and started drawing. Nobody knew where he had procured them from. It was like magic. "Take it and place it under the head of your bed. Tonight, she will communicate with you through your dreams. As for how to soothe her, well, that’s a matter between the two of you."
Li Tangguo was somewhat excited, carefully putting away the talisman.
Yi Zhengjun took a deep breath; his perception of Chu Hao had completely changed. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Little Chu, you really have some skills."
Heh heh... If I hadn’t shown off a bit, would they admire me? Would he entrust his daughter to me?
"Just a little trick."
Yi Zhengjun felt somewhat embarrassed and said, "That, um, could you do a reading for your uncle?"
Chu Hao held out his hand again.
Yi Qinglian was getting somewhat angry and said, "Chu Hao, you... have you gone mad for money?"
Chu Hao withdrew his hand and forced a laugh. "Uncle, what do you want to know?"
Yi Zhengjun felt a bit embarrassed and said, "Can we talk in private?"
Wow, this old guy definitely has a secret.
A short while later, Yi Zhengjun and Chu Hao came out of the room. Yi Zhengjun had a dazed look and said, "Qinglian, Dad has to go back now."
Yi Qinglian looked disappointed. "Why the rush? You’ve only just arrived."
Yi Zhengjun said bitterly, "Something is about to happen. I have to leave first."
With that, he hurried off.
Yi Qinglian curiously asked, "What did you see for my dad?"
"Want to know, huh? Give me a kiss first," Chu Hao said with a sly smirk.
Guihu came over, wriggling, and said, "Master, could you do a reading for me?"
Chu Hao glanced at him and said, "Ah... I’m a bit hungry now. I don’t have the energy to do it."
Guihu was quick-witted and said, "I’ll go buy you something to eat."
See?! I’m just that awesome. The question is, are they convinced?
Guihu looked up to Chu Hao immensely. Not only was his martial skill formidable, but he could also read fortunes, completely astounding him.
Yi Qinglian said, "Chu Hao, I have two friends coming over tonight. Do you want to join us?"
It’s nearly ten o’clock, and she’s asking me to stay! Of course, I’ll agree, and then I can stay over for the night or something.
Just then, the phone rang.
"Master! Come quickly and save me."
Chu Hao was startled. The call was from Fang Jingxue. He quickly asked, "Where are you?"
"Luan... Luanzang Mounds." On the other end of the phone, Fang Jingxue spoke softly.
"Oh my!! What on earth are you doing at Luanzang Mounds in the middle of the night? Wait for me..."
With that, he quickly told Guihu to come and drive him there.
Yi Qinglian also realized something had gone wrong and did not insist on keeping Chu Hao.
In the car, Guihu asked, "Master Chu, where are we going?"
Guihu shivered, his face turning somewhat pale as he said, "Can... can I not go?"
Chu Hao glanced at the big, dark figure and said, "How can you be so cowardly? And you call yourself Black Tiger."
Black Tiger felt aggrieved. Despite his great strength, capable of knocking down twenty or thirty people with ease, he had been scared of ghosts since he was young.
In today’s society, Luanzang Mounds are almost unseen. The one Fang Jingxue spoke of was located in the outskirts, on a mountainside behind an abandoned factory. It was estimated that it used to be Luanzang Mounds long ago.
Upon arriving, Chu Hao and Guihu charged in. As soon as they entered, they immediately felt a gust of cold wind hit them.
Eventually, in a discarded iron barrel on the second floor, they found Fang Jingxue. The beautiful policewoman was nearly in tears, her face filthy, having waited for Chu Hao to arrive.
"Master, you finally came."
Indeed terrified, the policewoman threw herself into Chu Hao’s arms, overcome with emotion.
Chu Hao was speechless at Fang Jingxue’s actions and gave her a stern look, saying, "How did you end up here?"
Fang Jingxue, slightly embarrassed, said, "I... I just wanted to see if the things you gave me would work."
Chu Hao replied irritably, "Satisfied now?"
Guihu screamed, pointing ahead, and then his eyes rolled back as he fainted.
Damn it! How could this big guy faint from fright so easily?
Ahead, there was a Fierce Ghost with a ferocious face, hair flying wildly, eyes white like those of a dead fish, crawling over like a spider.
Fang Jingxue was also not lightly frightened, clinging tightly to Chu Hao’s arm, her face deathly pale.
Tsk tsk... The policewoman’s bosom is quite soft.
"Master... what should we do?"
Chu Hao said helplessly, "Are you this scared by just a Xiao Gui??"
The System warned, "Ghosts are moving at night. Please prepare for battle, Host."
Chu Hao looked over. Behind the abandoned factory’s mountainside, more and more Ghosts appeared, so numerous that no end was in sight.
Holy crap! There were simply too many. That mountainside was undoubtedly Luanzang Mounds, where countless people had been buried since ancient times.
There were even some Ghosts dressed in military uniforms.
Definitely, there were hundreds of them, and they kept appearing in the background.
Fang Jingxue turned even paler with fear. She had opened her Heavenly Eye and had never seen such a scene before.
The Luanzang Mounds, with their extreme resentment, heaved. In an earlier era, the dead were just thrown here. The more bodies piled up, the heavier the resentment became.
However, Chu Hao was puzzled—why were so many Ghosts emerging? Were they really all coming for them? Such luck was simply too outrageous.
「At the mountainside behind the abandoned factory.」
"WAHAHAHA... Stupid woman, with so many ghosts, let’s see how you’ll kill them all," a highly arrogant voice declared.
Zhong Minyue’s face looked troubled as she faced a man in a black robe in front of her. This person had two heads, one male and one female, both extremely ugly, exuding a fierce Evil Qi.
The Yin-Yang Child Demon was a terrifyingly dreadful ghost, having just grown its two heads.
Zhong Minyue, in her forties but with a stunningly beautiful appearance, held a dust whisk in her hand. A spot of bright red adorned her forehead, and she was dressed in the simple robe of a Taoist nun, radiating an air of integrity and righteousness.
Gazing at the throngs of Ghosts on the mountainside behind them, even she felt a headache brewing.
Zhong Minyue shouted sharply, "Evil creature, stop your rampant behavior!"
Zhong Minyue swung her dust whisk. With every step, lotuses blossomed as she smacked it towards the Yin-Yang Child Demon.
The Yin-Yang Child Demon roared, "Stupid woman, you think I’m afraid of you!"
A fierce battle ensued between the woman and the demon. Ghosts that approached were immediately turned to ash and dissipated.
Suddenly, the Yin-Yang Child Demon opened its mouth to inhale. It sucked in the Ghosts from Luanzang Mounds by the mouthful, its cheekbones swelling as its Evil Qi surged.
Its power instantly escalated, engaging Zhong Minyue in a relentless battle.