The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 124 Daily life

“Puff~Boom…”

The purple flame penetrated into his body at lightning speed and spread throughout his body from the inside out in an instant.

“Ooooooooooo!!”

The royal zombies were filled with fear and extreme unwillingness, so they fell to the ground and rolled around.

However, the flames did not diminish in the slightest, but instead grew more intense.

It was futile to struggle any further. After a moment, only a charred human figure remained on the ground.

If the Serious Crime Unit was here, there would be no need to draw dotted lines. This would be a clear crime scene.

Zhang Haoran called back the ball of fire that had grown to the size of a fist.

Everyone stared at the purple flame flying back to Zhang Haoran's palm. The aura emanating from it made their souls tremble.

As Zhang Haoran closed his palms, the flames disappeared without a trace.

"Wow! Junior-brother, how come I have never seen you have this skill before? What other tricks do you have that I don't know?" Simu came back to his senses and said while adjusting his glasses that were about to fall off.

Others also looked at Zhang Haoran in shock.

The eight-year-old prince looked at his newly-acknowledged master with admiration.

"There's really nothing else. I already have this Nine Nether Yin Fire, but I don't use it easily. I focus more on my own strength, and relying on external objects alone won't do." Zhang Haoran said with a smile: "Let's pack up and go back."

"Well, I'm going to burn that Minister Wu, so that he won't turn into a zombie and a sissy at that! Oh~ I can't bear the thought of it." Simu said with a shudder.

Everyone laughed.

Only the young prince felt a little lonely, because now all the people who came out with him are dead.

"By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" Zhang Haoran saw that he was a little depressed, so he asked.

"Master, my name is Aixinjueluo Qixing." Although the little prince is only eight years old, he looks like a little adult.

"Well, Qixing is a good name. Don't use the surname Aisin-Gioro, I don't like it very much. Let's just call him Qixing. There is also the word Qi in the Hundred Family Surnames." Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

"I'll follow Master's arrangements. As long as Master likes it, it'll be fine." Qixing said.

"Well, very good. I am very satisfied with you." Zhang Haoran smiled even more. He was able to flatter at such a young age. He had a bright future.

I watched as everyone was busy looking for dry firewood to burn the bodies.

"By the way, Master, that coffin is made of gold. Do you want to take it back?" Qixing said.

"Oh? If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten."

Zhang Haoran walked up to the coffin, grabbed one corner and pried it apart with force.

I took it in my hand and weighed it, and it felt like it weighed about a hundred taels.

With a wave of his hand, the coffin and the coffin lid were all stored into the space.

"Uncle Qianhe, take this piece of gold. It will be your labor fee this time." Zhang Haoran threw the piece of gold in his hand to Qianhe.

Qianhe had also seen it just now and did not refuse. She glanced at the young prince, who nodded and put it away.

"Okay, let's all go back." Simu said as he looked at the corpse burned by the raging fire.

After staying at Simu's place for three consecutive days, he said goodbye.

Chizuru only stayed here for one day and then left.

Simu was very reluctant to leave, especially because of the golden coffin.

Without saying a word, Zhang Haoran chopped down a piece of wood weighing over a hundred pounds with the Longyuan Sword.

Simu then smiled and sent Zhang Haoran out the door.

"Jia Le, don't be lazy when you get there. I will come to check after a while. If there is still no growth by then, I will show you how I will deal with you!" He glared at Jia Le fiercely.

Jiale replied with a bitter face: "I understand, Master."

"Well, and you Jingjing, although you are a female disciple, I have no requirements for you, but it will not do you any harm if you can learn some skills from Ahao." Simu looked at Jingjing again.

"Yes, Master. I've got that." Jingjing looked at Master Ikkiu and bowed, "Master, Jingjing is leaving."

"Hey! Go, kid. I will come to see you when I have the chance." Master Ikkyu was still a little reluctant to leave Jingjing, this sensible girl.

"Uncle Master! Master! We'll take our leave now." Zhang Haoran said.

"Goodbye, master!"

"Okay! Take care on your journey." Simu waved and watched everyone go away.

"You stinky monk, there are only two of us left now. Oh, who will cook for me after Zile leaves~" He looked at Ikki with squinted eyes, with something hidden in his words.

Ikkiu glanced at him unhappily: "Humph! If you want me to cook for you, just tell me. I can poison you to death."

"Hey~ you stinky monk..."

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Since there were two more people in the group, we naturally couldn't fly back, so we just walked back slowly, treating it as a sightseeing tour.

Although Jiale looks honest and dull, once you get to know him well, you can talk about anything.

But this guy seemed to be interested in Jingjing. He asked her from time to time if she was tired, and served her when she was thirsty or hungry. He was very caring and a complete bootlicker.

Jingjing seemed quite at a loss as to his kindness.

"Brother, don't worry about me. Go check on my nephew. He is still young and must be exhausted from the journey."

“Oh, okay, it’s okay. When he can’t walk anymore, I’ll carry him on my back.” Jiale scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

"Thank you, uncle." Qixing was very happy after hearing this.

Zhang Haoran and the other two who were sitting nearby couldn't help laughing.

Two days later, everyone returned to the charity cemetery.

Zhang Haoran saw that the courtyard next to him was almost completed and estimated that he would be able to move in within half a month.

Looking at so many more people, I thought to myself that it was a good thing that I had foresight.

They introduced each other to everyone, and since there were no extra rooms, they had to live together in pairs.

Life returned to normal, and apart from teaching them, Zhang Haoran spent his days drawing talismans.

During this period, Xiaolan was asked to go to Maoshan and pack ten lightning-inducing talismans and send them over.

After all, he is my master. It would be unreasonable to give it to others and not to him.

More than half a month later, everyone moved into the new home and felt a lot more comfortable.

There are rockery and ponds, and the yard is large enough to accommodate dozens of people practicing martial arts together, which meets their needs for training.

It must be said that after asking the spirit babies about their wishes, none of them wanted to reincarnate, and they had developed feelings for them.

Even if they are willing to go, there is no guarantee that they will be aborted again, and staying here will not allow them to be carefree and happy.

Therefore, after seeking their consent, Zhang Haoran condensed spirit bodies for all of them, so that they could move around during the day from then on.

For the time being, there is no technique that can be provided for them to practice. After all, I don’t have that much merit points.

From then on, there were thirty more boys and girls in Zhang Haoran's family, serving as servants.