Chapter 900 Psychic Summoning (5)

Chuzheng is quite satisfied with this look.

Very bossy!

Let’s go get some outfits!

Chuzheng paid the money happily.

The hairstylist was obviously a little confused. This little beauty... is so brave.

As soon as Chuzheng walked out of the store, someone called her.

It was none other than Shang Jing.

Shang Jing trotted forward: "Xiao Chuzheng, where have you been?"

His tone was not very polite, as if he was questioning, and his eyes swept over her body unscrupulously, as if he was looking at goods.

Chuzheng looked indifferent: "Why should I tell you."

Shang Jing may have noticed that her tone was not good, so she restrained herself: "I saw that you had a strong yin energy and there was something dirty around you, so I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I spoke to you."

That means, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't bother talking to you.

Ever since Shang Jing became different, she looked like she was not looking down on others.

Chuzheng's eyes fell behind.

The ghost that was in the barber shop before was standing at the door, staring at Shang Jing gloomily.

Shang Jing didn't notice that Chu Zheng was looking behind her, she just felt it.

She turned back instantly, and the ghost rushed over at the same time.

Chuzheng took a few steps back, and the female ghost appeared out of nowhere: "He is that old ghost Tony, he is very powerful!!"

"This woman..." The female ghost looked at Shang Jing: "She seems to be a heavenly master... Oh my god!"

As soon as Chu Zheng turned around, the female ghost disappeared.

Chuzheng: "..."

Shang Jing didn't know whether it was because she had just been doing this for a long time and was not very skilled in the business, or because the ghost was too powerful and she was a little embarrassed.

Chu Zheng let out a silver thread. The silver thread stuck to the ground, wrapped around Shang Jing's ankle, and pulled at the right time.

Shang Jing fell to the ground with a thud.

Face on the ground.

At this time, the people around could not see the ghost at all. They only saw Shang Jing suddenly falling out from the side.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it touching the porcelain?"

"I'll go, I'm young, what's wrong with learning? I'm just learning how to play porcelain!!"

Chuzheng took back the silver thread as if nothing had happened.

Old ghost Tony didn't know what he found, but he had already disappeared.

Shang Jing covered her face and got up from the ground. Her mouth was full of blood, and there seemed to be a tooth on the ground...

Chuzheng: "..."

I didn't use that much force!

Go quickly, go quickly.

Chuzheng hugged her schoolbag tightly and ran away.

When she walked a block away, the female ghost appeared: "How about it, who won?"

"You didn't see it?"

"I don't dare!" said the female ghost: "That old ghost Tony is so vicious. What if I'm so beautiful and he takes a fancy to me and takes me as his wife?"

Chuzheng glanced at the female ghost's makeup...

Oh my god!

From now on, I can't face the word beautiful anymore.

Chuzheng chose a store and dressed herself up.

Simple and handsome, put on neutral clothes, and go out directly... It still doesn't work, the original owner's skin color is too bad.

The original owner was from a poor family and must not have used any cosmetics.

In addition, you have to work to make money, which is a good thing.

But if you have a good temperament, you can still bluff people!

Chuzheng took a hat so that he could be shielded. From a distance, he looked like a handsome guy!

Perfect!

"Buy one for me too, I think it looks so handsome!"

"Do I know you well?"

"I've been with you for so long, aren't you familiar?"

"Not familiar."

"...Now are you familiar with it?"

"..."

The female ghost and Chuzheng stood face to face.

Chuzheng was outside the mirror.

The female ghost is inside the mirror.

So what she saw now was a female ghost.

Chuzheng: "..."

I'm going to blow her head off!

Chuzheng calmly picked out a change of clothes, picked up two skirts, checked out and left.

Chuzheng carried the two skirts and walked to a deserted place: "Burn them for you?"

The female ghost immediately announced the door number: "My name is Shiyin." She looked expectantly.

Chuzheng: "..." A ghost's name sounds pretty good. Let's top it up!

Anyone who can help him lose his fortune is a good ghost.

Chuzheng went to buy a lighter and burned the skirt to Shiyin.

Shiyin turned around and put it on. Without the dress that was as red as blood, her face was... more conspicuous, penetrating, and terrifying.

Chuzheng finished burning her clothes, stood up, and turned around...

"Idiot!"

Chuzheng took two steps back and stepped on the fire that burned her skirt. There were still residual flames. Chuzheng quickly took several steps back.

Chuzheng looked at the person standing behind her coldly: "You walked silently."

"I'm a ghost, so of course I'm silent," the man replied.

"..."

Chuzheng also knows this ghost.

The male ghost in the barber shop just now is the old ghost Tony in Shiyin's mouth.

Teacher Yin...

Chuzheng looked around and saw not a single trace of the pretty female ghost just now.

Tony, the old ghost, looked normal at this time, just like an ordinary person, without any scary appearance.

Back then in the barber shop, he only looked pale and oozing, not like Shiyin.

"Why are you looking for me?" Chuzheng was alert.

Is this body a ghost sucker?

One or two!

The ghost lingers!

Tony pointed at her and said in a sonorous voice: "Why should you ask him to do your hair style for you? I am the most powerful hairstylist in a hundred miles, why don't you come to me? I will give you a new hair style!" "

Tony, the old ghost, suddenly had a pair of scissors in his hand.

Chuzheng: "???"

Something is wrong!

Why should I find a ghost to style my hair!

Chuzheng said calmly: "I think you need to further your studies."

Even though you don't understand your skills, you still want to trick me. Do I not want to mess around? !

"What do you mean?"

"You have an ugly haircut."

"..."

Tony the old man went berserk instantly.

"You actually said I had an ugly haircut?"

"It's ugly to begin with." I didn't say anything nonsense.