My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Who would have thought that at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly streaked across the sky.

Wan Sutong and Zhao Jinghua hurriedly turned their heads to look, and the next moment a bolt of lightning fell at their feet.

Seeing this, 0533 immediately danced with joy and said, "Congratulations, host! You have made a breakthrough!"

After hearing the loud thunder, everyone in the dining hall put down their bowls and chopsticks and walked out.

Wan Sutong frowned unconvincedly, "Then why didn't Eunuch Chen have a thunder tribulation?"

Zhao Jinghua touched Wan Sutong's head with a hint of helplessness. "Maybe it's just a matter of fate."

Wan Sutong curled her lips and then loosened her hands holding Zhao Jinghua. The next moment, she transformed into a big red oil-paper umbrella, and the umbrella was covered with defensive talismans. The moment it was opened, the talismans almost completely covered Wan Sutong, and the length even reached her feet. "Hehe, luckily I was prepared!"

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this, and Wu Yisa even applauded, "I have to be my sister, she's really talented!"

Feng Ming was grinning and said, "You... are not as cool as Master."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong turned around and looked at Feng Ming. The falling talismans fluttered in the wind as she moved, which was actually quite beautiful. "I call this unique. After all, I don't want to be chopped into charcoal like my master!"

Seeing this, Su Qinghui said worriedly, "Tongtong! Be careful!"

Wan Sutong hummed loudly, "Got it!"

But the next moment, the thunderbolt fell on Zhao Jinghua.

Seeing this, Wan Sutong's pupils suddenly shrank and she stared at Zhao Jinghua blankly. Seeing that he was unharmed, Wan Sutong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect Zhao Jinghua to suddenly jump up and soar into the air. "Sutong, do you remember what I said?"

0533 and Su Qinghui were immediately lost in memories after hearing this

The oil-paper umbrella in Wan Sutong's hand fell to the ground. She looked up at Zhao Jinghua who was bearing the thunder for her in mid-air. Her tears kept falling and her voice was a little hoarse and trembling. "You said that if I was afraid of the thunder tribulation... you could take my place, but I don't want you to take my place! Come back! I don't need it! Master was fine after using the talisman, so I will be fine too! Come back"

After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua looked down at Wan Sutong with a smile on his face. "Don't worry! I am not as fragile as you think, madam. Master just doesn't want to win your kindness! He also wants to make you two happy." As soon as Zhao Jinghua finished speaking, he raised his hand and the oil-paper umbrella on the ground came into his hand. Unexpectedly, the oil-paper umbrella turned into ashes the moment he raised it.

Feng Ming and Wan Sutong's pupils suddenly shrank after seeing this, and they asked in astonishment, "How did you know?"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled after hearing this, and for the first time, there was a hint of pride in his tone. "How should I know? I may not have told you that the reason why I was regarded as unlucky in my previous life was that the national teacher calculated that I was different from ordinary people. Later, my father was bewitched and heard that only demons could practice without a teacher."

Liang Yunjing couldn't help but frown when he heard this and silently said, "I was born at the wrong time."

Wan Yanzhong's heart tightened as he watched the scene in front of him.

Wan Sutong looked up at Zhao Jinghua and said anxiously, "Why are you telling me all this? Can you please come down? Jinghua, I don't want you to get hurt."

Zhao Jinghua shook his head, his eyes full of determination at this moment, "Su Tong, listen to me, I have reached the realm of true god when I was still young. It is because of this heart tribulation that when I was going through the tribulation, my mind would recall the past. Not only did I fail, but I almost went astray."

At this point, Zhao Jinghua's eyes were filled with tears. "Su Tong, ascending to become a god is not as simple as you think. You only have one chance to survive the tribulation. If you fail, you can't go back! Let me help you one last time. Goodbye, be obedient, and forget me." As the last thunderbolt fell, a ray of golden light came down vertically and enveloped Su Tong. Suddenly, the sky became bright, and Zhao Jinghua's figure and the puppet turned into starlight and dissipated in the sky.

Wan Sutong's eyes were blurred by tears, and she called out heartbreakingly, "Jinghua!" She felt her body rising up little by little. She looked down at her relatives who were getting smaller and smaller under her feet. All this happened too suddenly. She had just been having dinner with her family and hugging Zhao Jinghua. Now, there was no possibility of seeing Zhao Jinghua again.

0533 As Wan Sutong slowly rose, it wiped the tears from Wan Sutong's cheeks with its little hands, hugged her cheeks and comforted her softly, "Host, don't cry, it will be fine after you wake up from the nightmare."

When Wan Sutong arrived in heaven, before she could even burst into tears, she saw a group of immortals flying in from nowhere, surrounding her. Each of them looked at her carefully, as if they were trying to identify something.

Wan Sutong quickly put away her sadness and looked at the immortals in confusion.

The next moment, a familiar voice was heard, "Come! Everyone, make way. This is not your disciple, but mine." Then Gu Ming pulled Madam Gu through the crowd, and Madam Gu was holding Qingtuan and Maomao in her arms. When the two rabbits saw Wan Sutong, they spoke in an extremely excited tone, "Master! Little Master!"

Wan Sutong hurriedly stepped forward and called out in a suppressed sobbing voice, "Master, Master's Wife! Qingtuan, Maomao!"

When the immortals heard this, they were about to disperse, but the next moment a huge golden barrier slowly rose from the horizon.

Then someone shouted, "The Ancient God has returned!"

0533 Hearing this, he said with surprise, "Host, you are so lucky!"

But before Wan Sutong could be happy, she saw all the immortals quickly pointing in one direction. Before she could come to her senses, Wan Cheng, who had suddenly arrived, pulled her forward. "Cousin, don't be stunned. We have to go to Taichu Palace too!"

Wan Sutong was shocked and asked, "Why are you going to Taichu Palace? I just ascended and I can't go down! Otherwise, your brother-in-law will have died in vain!"

Wan Cheng sighed but did not stop, "It's not the Taichu Palace in Zhao State!"

After hearing this, Wan Sutong turned around and looked at Gu Ming and Mrs. Gu. The couple also came to their senses and hurried over.

Soon, Wan Sutong followed Wan Cheng and a group of immortals to the Taichu Palace in the God Realm.

There was a silver-haired man sitting on the main seat in the Taichu Hall, but because the distance was too far, Wan Sutong could not see his appearance clearly.

The Ancient God has not opened his eyes yet, but the increasingly abundant spiritual energy in the God Realm is enough to prove that he is slowly waking up.

0533 Seeing this, it hurriedly moved forward and came in front of the ancient god Xihua. The next moment, it exclaimed in surprise, "Host! You look exactly like your husband!" After the words fell, the god slowly opened his dark golden eyes, with compassion and indifference in his eyes.

Seeing this, all the immortals bowed and said, "We welcome the return of the ancient god!"

Xihua raised his hand calmly and said, "Please excuse me, immortals." His tone was calm as if nothing could affect him.

"Thank you, God!" After saying this, Zhongxianjia slowly straightened up.

Xihua's eyes swept across the crowd and finally landed on Wan Sutong. A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it only took a moment for him to calm down. "Who among you is Wan Sutong?"