My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Eunuch Chen knew that Zhao Jinghua had made up his mind, so he said no more, "Yes, I will do it right away." Then he turned around and looked at the people in mourning, "Ladies, the prince has ordered everyone to get out." However, at this time, Zhao Jinghua silently transformed into a short knife, and the pupils of the people in the mourning hall suddenly shrank and they screamed and fled out of the mourning hall.

After everyone left, Zhao Jinghua inserted the dagger into his heart without any hesitation. Blood slowly flowed out along the blade and dripped into the white jade bowl prepared in advance.

Seeing this, Feng Ming frowned and felt a sharp pain in his heart. "Zhao Jinghua is really a ruthless person. He stabbed it without blinking an eye." Wan Sutong sighed heavily and lowered his head, unable to bear to look directly at it.

In the scene, it was unknown how long it had passed before most of the blood in the bowl had accumulated. The next moment, Zhao Jinghua pulled the dagger out of his heart as if he felt no pain, and then dripped the remaining blood on the blade onto Zhao Jinfang's horrifying wound. At this time, Zhao Jinghua's dark green clothes were soaked with blood, but Zhao Jinghua calmly put the dagger into his spiritual sea as if he felt no pain.

Then he transformed a brush into something, squatted down, and used the brush to dip the blood in the bowl to start drawing a very complicated formation around the coffin. When the formation was finished, Zhao Jinghua stood up, walked to the coffin and slowly knelt on the ground. "With my blood, in exchange for your resurrection." After he finished speaking, he quickly dipped the blood and wrote a spell on the ground. In an instant, blood light appeared around the coffin, and the brush in his hand turned into ashes, foreshadowing his life that was about to end.

Zhao Jinghua slowly stood up and looked up as if he was looking at Wan Sutong through a picture. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and helpless, "Sutong, I don't know when you will see it, but I know it will tell you about it one day. Remember, don't try what is written in the book. One look is true and the other is false. If what you see is true, don't try it."

Wan Sutong and Feng Ming suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this. 0533 said meaningfully, "So it's because we don't understand enough, what we see is fake."

In the picture, Zhao Jinghua seemed to be talking to Wan Sutong, saying to himself, "Resurrection can't be used by anyone. If the heart blood has no healing ability, that person will become a puppet at your mercy, eating human flesh and drinking human blood, immortal and indestructible, and unable to enter reincarnation."

Zhao Jinghua smiled in relief, dragged his shaky body and slowly came to Zhao Jinfang's coffin. He saw that the wound on Zhao Jinfang's chest was not only completely healed, but also the damaged clothes were restored.

He lowered his eyes and spoke in a very tender voice with a firm tone, "I will not break my promises, and what I have done will not be in vain. One day we will meet again." The scene stopped abruptly. Wan Sutong and Feng Ming looked at each other, and then looked at 0533 in unison, "Why didn't you let him out earlier?"

0533 smiled awkwardly, "This system doesn't have the courage to finish watching it. As soon as this system saw the red light flash, it turned off the screen."

"But when will he come back? I'm going to marry Zhao Sinian... Alas." Wan Sutong hugged her head in great distress. "Ah! Heaven and earth! If I knew Jinghua could come back, I would never agree to this marriage! If Jinghua knew that I married Zhao Sinian who looks exactly like him, he would kill me!"

The moment the words fell, a picture flashed in Wan Sutong's mind. At that time, she was sitting on the bed. Suddenly, the door was kicked open. Zhao Jinghua carried Zhao Sinian, who was wearing a wedding dress, in his left hand and the Suihua sword in his right hand. He walked into the room and threw Zhao Sinian to the ground. Then he came in front of her and used the tip of the sword to lift her red veil. When he spoke, his tone was extremely cold and creepy, "Wan Sutong, I went through untold hardships to return to the world from the gates of hell, just to fulfill my promise to you, but you are here to marry Zhao Sinian! In this case, you will go to hell with me!" At this time, 0533 looked at Wan Sutong's gradually pale face and interrupted her thoughts quickly, "Host! Calm down!"

Wan Sutong grabbed 0533 and shook him continuously. "I can't calm down! With Zhao Jinghua's personality, once he knows that I betrayed him, I will die!"

0533 endured the dizziness and waved his hands repeatedly, "According to this system's analysis of Zhao Jinghua, he treats you differently from anyone else. If he learns of your marriage after resurrection, he probably won't let you know that he's still alive, and he doesn't want to cause you trouble. After all, he said he'd let you go, so how could he kill you!"

After hearing this, Wan Sutong held the jade pendant around her waist with a disappointed look on her face. "Are we really going to miss this?"

Feng Ming, who had been watching Wan Sutong's performance quietly with his arms folded across his chest, chuckled and said, "Alright, I've had enough of the excitement. Stop guessing. It's not like he doesn't know about your engagement with Zhao Sinian. Don't worry, he..." At this point, Feng Ming looked around meaningfully and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Maybe he's nearby. It's possible that he'll snatch your marriage away." He patted Wan Sutong on the shoulder and said, "Go back and embroider the veil. I guess your aunt has already prepared the embroidery thread and the red veil for you."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming in disbelief, "You have to embroider the veil yourself!"

Feng Ming nodded and said, "In Zhaoguo, the newlyweds embroider their own veils, which symbolizes happiness and perfection."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong looked at 0533 for help, "Do you have a ready-made red veil?"

0533 said, "I have a modern lace red veil. Do you want it?"

Feng Ming laughed so hard after hearing this, "You should go back and embroider it yourself."

Wan Sutong raised her hands and hugged Feng Ming's waist, "Hey brother, please help me."

But Feng Ming kept shaking his head, "It's no use begging me! I can't do it!"

Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming in disbelief, "Weren't you also a lady from a wealthy family before? Didn't you learn it?"

Feng Ming cursed immediately after hearing this, "Fuck! I am from a military family! Which young lady from a military family is holding an embroidery needle? I started practicing martial arts when I was six years old."

Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming with disgust and said, "Brother, can you please stop swearing? Which girl is as foul-mouthed as you?"

Feng Ming snorted, "I'd love to!" Then he turned around and pushed Wan Sutong out the door, patted the non-existent dust off his hands, then ruthlessly closed the door and shouted loudly in the room, "You know I'm your brother, and you still expect me to be gentle and polite? Impossible! Go wherever it's cool!"

Wan Sutong looked at 0533 and shrugged helplessly, "You turned against me when you said you would," and then returned to her own courtyard.

At this time, a maid from the villa was standing outside the door holding a red veil and gold thread in her hands. When she saw Wan Sutong, she ran over and said, "Master, the prime minister's wife specifically told me to wait for you here and told you to embroider double happiness characters and peonies on the veil."

Wan Sutong was shocked when she heard this. "Ah! I can't even embroider the double happiness character well, and you want me to embroider a peony!"

The maid giggled and handed the veil and gold thread to Wan Sutong. "The Prime Minister's wife said that no matter what the shape is, it doesn't matter. It's just for a good meaning. I have already drawn the general shape. The owner of the manor can just embroider it according to the outline."

Wan Sutong looked at the maid with great gratitude and said, "Thank you."

The maid bowed with a smile on her face and said, "Congratulations in advance, Master. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."