Yang Hongfu looked at Ye Guichen's hand with some excitement.
There, it seemed like an iron chain made of black mist.
It was not tangible at all.
However, Yang Hongfu knew that the ability to grab non-tangible black mist was something her master could also achieve.
He had practiced Daoist magic for many years and was considered outstanding in the Taoist sect, but he had never accomplished this feat.
"I seem to..." Yang Hongfu hesitated a bit.
Ye Guichen smiled and said, "Ghost capturing is a technique of the Taoist sect, such a small trick shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Hongfu blushed, feeling somewhat ashamed.
To be honest, in this society, how many Taoists are truly capturing ghosts?
Even those who do occasionally appear mainly focus on feng shui and changing fortune; however, speaking of those truly skilled, they usually live in seclusion in the mountains, not appearing in the secular world.
