The charming beauty in BE script [quickly pass through]

Chapter 161-165

　　"You let Uncle Jiu tell you what you are good at! Who can you imitate? It's not like you. That's all. You can do it for yourself."

　　Uncle Zhang Jiu is not worried that Zhang Chongning will starve to death without the help of his clan members. Zhang Chongning's own talent for controlling ghosts is the best among his peers, and he is also good at drawing and making talismans.

　　However, Zhang Chongning does not have his own master ghost, so his soul power cannot be exercised and increased. His talent for drawing and making talismans is limited to elementary talismans. He cannot starve himself to death, but it is impossible for him to become a master.

　　Zhang Chongning only lowered his head and watched Uncle Zhang Jiu leave.

　　If Uncle Zhang Jiu had taken two more steps to enter the door, he would have found that Zhang Chongning had already packed his luggage, clothes, documents and other personal items, but he had not taken away anything Zhang gave him.

　　In addition, the part of his mother's belongings that was detained by the clan was enough to pay for the food, drink, housing and education he had spent in his ancestral home over the years.

　　After calling a car, Zhang Chongning moved to a single-family house on the hillside of a low mountain on the edge of the town. This was Zhang Chongning's private property and was originally only used as a place for him to test improved new talismans.

　　It took Zhang Chongning another day to clean the new home with two bedrooms, two living rooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, as well as a walled courtyard.

　　"Alas..." Zhang Chongning couldn't help sighing. If he had his own master ghost, he could control it to do some work. He wouldn't be busy until dark and hungry until his chest pressed against his back. .

　　After finishing dinner with two packs of instant noodles and eggs, Zhang Chongning opened the door and entered his bedroom. He unbuttoned his long-sleeved ghost-fighting clothes one by one and paused with his hands.

　　Zhang Chongning's eyes narrowed. He grabbed the ancient remnant talisman pendant from the collar of his clothes and held it in his hand. He walked quickly and opened the cabinet door, and then concentrated all his soul power on the remnant talisman.

　　But... what caught his eye was a pair of black eyes that were even more frightened than him. Huddled in the cabinet was a little male ghost in red with such handsome features that it seemed unreal.

　　It curled up hard, blinked its black eyes, its thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the mole under its left eye was as red as a blood spot.

　　According to the common rules of evil spirits, good-looking, red-clothed, and young, it should be very scary and ferocious even when it was born, but what Zhang Chongning felt was a harmless aura all over his body.

　　Ten seconds after looking at each other, the light of the ancient remnant talisman in Zhang Chongning's palm dimmed.

　　"Are you a new ghost? When did you come to Qinghe Town? This is not a place for you to come."

　　Qinghe Town is guarded by the Zhang family of the five ghost-controlling families. Even the current ghost king dare not set foot there, and ordinary little ghosts can run as far as they want.

　　So much so that Zhang Chongning, who had been busy in his new home for a day, never thought that his home, which he did not often come to, was occupied by a little red ghost who did not understand the dangers of the ghost world and the fear of ghost masters.

　　"I'm here to find you."

　　Zuo Tang, who had not spoken for a thousand years, was frightened by his ghost pronunciation and covered his mouth. He looked at Zhang Chongning. After turning into a ghost, he could no longer shed tears.