Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~!
The Purple Gold Gourd produced a tremendous suction force, drawing in the surrounding Lost Souls and Wild Ghosts. These were merely powerless little ghosts; how could they resist the Purple Gold Gourd's might? They were immediately swept inside in a frenzy.
In an instant, every Lost Soul and Wild Ghost within several miles had been sucked into the Purple Gold Gourd.
Crash.
The Paper Figures and Horses and all kinds of paper effigies that had originally been flying through the air came fluttering down, scattering across the ground.
"Return~!"
With a wave of Jiang Hao's hand, the Purple Gold Gourd flew back into his palm.
The tenants felt the chilling aura disappear, and the dark clouds overhead scattered as well, revealing a bright moon.
Everything became quiet.
Jiang Hao put the Purple Gold Gourd back into his storage space. He had collected quite a few Ghosts this time, probably no fewer than a thousand. These Lost Souls and Wild Ghosts had all wandered the mortal world unwilling to reincarnate.
Later, Jiang Hao would ask them whether they were willing to reincarnate. If they were not... well, he would feed them to Chuchun, so they would not harm the living again.
Kuang Fusheng, hiding nearby, was utterly astonished as he watched Jiang Hao capture the Ghosts.
Brother Tianyou had said Jiang Hao was formidable and that he should stay far away and never provoke him. Now it seemed he really was formidable.
The tenants had yet to recover from their fright and gathered close to Jiang Hao, seeking protection.
"Master Jiang, where are those Ghosts?" someone asked in a trembling voice.
"I collected them all," Jiang Hao said.
Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed. "Master Jiang really is amazing! So many Lost Souls and Wild Ghosts, and he just