My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 120 Memory Points Increased Again

"Hey, then you must have been terrified when he stood up from the ground! Just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end."

After saying this, Feng Ming grinned and hissed, "That's terrible!"

Wan Sutong nodded repeatedly. "I was really scared! I thought it was a zombie! Jinghua was the same. He had to laugh. 0533 was so scared that he asked me to save it! I couldn't even save myself, but I still wanted to run away through the window."

Zhao Jinghua sighed and said with grievance, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Sutong's resentment in her heart immediately disappeared. "Oh, I'm not blaming you." After saying this, she raised her hand and touched Zhao Jinghua's head.

At this moment, there was an inopportune knock on the door. "Your Highness, the prince wants you to come over."

Zhao Jinghua frowned slightly and said with a hint of impatience, "I know." But when he looked at Wan Sutong, he smiled and said softly, "Wait for me to come back."

Wan Sutong nodded and said, "Well, don't worry, I won't leave. Go quickly."

Feng Ming said, "Are you afraid she'll run away?" Zhao Jinghua sneered and turned away.

Feng Ming nudged Wan Sutong's arm with his elbow, then raised his eyebrows, "He seems to have become much softer."

Wan Sutong and 0533 exclaimed at the same time, "Wasn't he like this before?"

Feng Ming was surprised after hearing this, "Is he always like this when he's with you?"

Wan Sutong nodded, looking confused. "Does he have a bad temper in front of you?"

Feng Ming sighed and said, "It's not bad... How should I put it? It's like a smiling face with a dagger hidden in it."

Wan Sutong said, "Oh!" At this time, 0533 opened the screen. In the screen, Zhao Jinghua pushed the door and walked into the room. "Father, what do you want from me?"

His tone was lazy and a little impatient, so Zhao Jinyao didn't hear any clues. He looked at his disappointing son in front of him and sighed heavily, "Don't go to your uncle for the next few days. If he tests you and asks you about state affairs, just say that only ministers can participate in politics."

Zhao Jinghua said, "I know."

Wan Sutong chuckled after hearing this and said, "It really looks like that."

Feng Ming frowned at this time, "Are you sure he and his father didn't lie to you?"

Wan Sutong was stunned for a moment and frowned, "No way!"

0533 shook his head after hearing this, "No! No! This system is guaranteed by Tongsheng's life. If he wasn't Zhao Jinghua, this system would be in chaos now."

After hearing this, the two nodded at the same time, "That's good."

At this moment, Zhao Jinyao sighed in the scene, "If your uncle ever mentions appointing you as regent, you should say that you have no interest in government affairs, and then secretly tell him that you want to be the crown prince."

Zhao Jinghua couldn't help but sneer after hearing this, and then, perhaps fearing that Zhao Jinyao would be suspicious, he spoke again, "My child doesn't have any strategy, so what's the difference between the crown prince and the regent? It's better to tell the emperor's uncle directly." As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Wan Sutong sighed after seeing this and said, "I thought he was so capable, but isn't this all exposed? Doesn't the prince participate in politics?"

Feng Ming said with a hint of doubt, "He originally planned to let Zhao Sinian impersonate Zhao Jinghua, but he didn't expect it to be Zhao Jinghua?"

Wan Sutong nodded with boredom in her eyes, "Yeah, I thought Zhao Jinyao had a perfect plan. It seems there is no need to waste time with him."

At this time, Zhao Jinyao frowned and coughed to break the awkward situation, "Then why don't you go and learn!"

Zhao Jinghua sighed and said helplessly, "Yes, I know."

Zhao Jinyao hummed and then frowned as if he had thought of something. "Did your uncle give you Zhao Jinghua's golden elixir?"

Zhao Jinghua thought for a moment and chuckled, "It's already in the child's hands."

In the picture, Zhao Jinghua's left hand behind his back was condensed with a ball of gray mist, as if he was waiting for Zhao Jinyao to ask him for the golden elixir and then he would immediately send out a

Zhao Jinyao hummed, "Then practice hard. That's the golden elixir of the True God realm. At least it can help you reach the great perfection of the golden elixir. If you have a high level of comprehension, it is not impossible for you to inherit his cultivation and skills, but you..." At this point, Zhao Jinyao looked at Zhao Jinghua and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's a fantasy. If your uncle asks you why you don't have a thunder tribulation, just say that you are too obsessed."

The mist in Zhao Jinghua's hand had dissipated by then. He bowed and said indifferently, "Yes, I understand."

Zhao Jinyao nodded with relief, "Go down."

At this point in the scene, Wan Sutong asked with some confusion, "System, wasn't that spiritual power in Jinghua's hand just now?"

0533 nodded. "This is ghost energy. People who are hit by ghost energy are called parasites. Although the parasite will not die immediately, they will see the person or thing they fear most in their life. Eventually, the parasite will gradually lose themselves in fear and become a puppet at the mercy of others. It is similar to illusion, but only ghosts can use it, and only ghosts with extremely deep obsessions can have ghost energy."

Wan Sutong nodded, "I see." She suddenly remembered Zou Yu, "No! Jinghua can't kill Zou Yu! After all, it was Zou Yu who killed him!"

Feng Ming exclaimed, "Why didn't I think of that? You have to keep an eye on him! If Zou Yu doesn't go back to your brother's company, he will be a grasshopper in autumn!"

Wan Sutong and the two systems looked at Feng Ming in confusion at the same time, "What do you mean?"

"You won't be able to bounce around for many days!" Feng Ming laughed helplessly, "If you say you're going bankrupt, then you have to go bankrupt! You have to help me, your brother!"

0533 and 0610 said at the same time, "The memory points have increased again."

Wan Sutong shook her head and quickly declined, "But I can't control it. After all, there is a saying that goes, don't advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering."

Feng Ming scratched her head in distress. Her hair was messy because of her pulling. It looked like she had a quarrel and her hair was messed up. "What should I do?" She wanted to go back to Kyoto immediately and stay by Zou Yu's side all the time. Even if she couldn't beat Zhao Jinghua, she could kneel down and beg him.

At this time, Zou Yu in the Wujin Kingdom's palace leaned on the soft couch and sneezed three times in a row. She sniffed and asked in confusion, "Who is talking about me?"

The maid beside her stopped fanning herself and said, "I will go get some clothes for the princess."

Zou Yu quickly raised his hand to stop him, and took a bite of the watermelon handed to him by the palace maid. "No need, it should be that the incense is too strong, remove it."

The maid knelt down and saluted, then walked away to extinguish the incense in the incense burner. When she looked up, she saw Wu Yisa walking slowly towards her. "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Wu Yisa hummed and said, "Get up," then walked past the palace maid and walked towards Zou Yu. "You are living a very comfortable life."

Zou Yu looked up when he heard the voice, and when he saw that it was Wu Yisa, he immediately knelt down and saluted, "Your Majesty, your sister is here to see you."

Wu Yisa nodded and walked to the soft couch behind Zou Yu and sat down. "Get up."

Zou Yu slowly stood up and then turned to look at Wu Yisa, "Brother, why are you in my palace?"

Wu Yisa sneered and raised her eyebrows and looked at Zou Yu, "What do you think? Can you pay your respects to your mother today?" After saying that, Wu Yisa took the teacup handed over by the palace maid.