After Maxing Out Lightning Magic, You Tell Me Ghosts Are Real?

The gates of hell crack open on Ghost Festival night—and Su Chen couldn't care less. Fresh off three years guarding his master's tomb, this young Taoist priest descends the mountain with max-level lightning magic crackling at his fingertips. Women in red knocking at midnight? Hopping corpses in Qing Dynasty robes? Vanishing ghost buses? They all make the same mistake: walking straight into his trap. Armed with the God-Tier Celestial Master System and enough voltage to fry the underworld, Su Chen faces down a supernatural invasion with one question: is this supposed to be a challenge?