My Ghost-Taming Talent Was Stolen, So I Became the Netherworld’s Emperor

[Contracted ghost entities + one-man army + revenge + play the pig to eat the tiger + no female lead + rise from zero + supernatural + horror]

From the start, down-on-his-luck author Fang Chang is transmigrated into a world full of the supernatural, carried there by a bald brush he bought from a street vendor after haggling the price down from ten thousand to ten yuan.

At the start, the villagers, every one of them wicked, try to offer him up as a sacrifice. After narrowly escaping, he runs into a weasel spirit seeking a divine title.

“Young man.”

“Do I look like a god… or an immortal?”

A thought strikes him. He pretends to be mute, waving his hands frantically.

“Ah-ba! Ah-ba!”

He makes noises, points at his mouth, and shakes his head, his face flushed with panic.

I’m mute! I can’t talk! Stop asking me! Just go!

The weasel spirit sees through his act but doesn’t call him out. Instead, it produces paper and a pen and tells him to sign.

Seeing that he can’t escape, Fang Chang pulls out the life-buying money he picked up by the roadside, signs the paper, and hands it to the weasel.

Why don’t you go seek a divine title from the Borrowed-Lifespan Ghost instead?