Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

When Lin Zhen appeared again, not to mention the reactions of the retired emperor and the emperor, everyone in the court who knew this "divine dog" was shocked.

Oh my god, not to mention that the divine dog turned into a human, the gender is also not right!

Without further ado, after collecting the gold and silver, even the emperor was kept secret as to what goods the God of Wealth took for him.

Before leaving, the emperor said:

"Lady God of Wealth, I wish you all the best this time, and hope you can be crowned the God of Wealth after you get what you want."

The emperor thought: Let’s go quickly. Although I have gained a lot of benefits, a small temple cannot accommodate a big Buddha…

The words were very confusing. Ling Xiao was stunned at first, but after thinking for a while, he realized that maybe the emperor had guessed something.

Then she smiled, and after she finished smiling, she looked at him deeply with her dark eyes, and said meaningfully:

“Then you must pray to this God of Wealth every day.” After saying that, the little God of Wealth in red disappeared out of thin air.

The two of them were left staring at each other, deep in thought.

Back in the portable space, the system was worried: "Host, can you really beat Jing Huan? What if you fail?"

Bang, a chestnut hit with well-controlled force, Jintong's forehead instantly swelled up red.

System: Damn it, why didn’t I remember to take off the mimicry!

"Pooh, it's unlucky, don't you know that?" Ling Xiao looked at the system in a reproachful manner, grabbed his little hair and played with it, smiling maliciously:

"If I fail, you and I will live together and die together. Don't worry, I am well prepared. Before I die, I will definitely drag Jing Huan down with me, and I will not let you and I die with regrets."

The system's eyes were almost wide open, and it was thinking:

"Are you talking like a human being? Is this a question of dying with regret? I don't even want to die."

"Who else wants to share the same grave and bed with you?"

Take a few deep breaths, cover your chest and laugh awkwardly:

"How could that be? My host is so powerful, he will definitely beat Jing Huan to a pulp, and then my magical power will be perfected and I will soar to the sky."

Ling Xiao was praised with waves of flattery, but he just smiled and said nothing, and the system's heart was beating fast.

No way, you were so awesome before and now you are playing this trick on me. I was just talking just now. I don’t think you can’t beat Jinghuan.

The system's eyes were filled with tears. He had no doubt that Ling Xiao, the vicious ghost, had done something that made him be buried with him.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. His wonderful life had just begun and he couldn't let it be ruined.

He quickly used his connections and spent all his money to buy a cursed wooden fish that was said to be very effective.

While knocking, he chanted "Jinghuan choked when drinking water, sprained her ankle when walking, is possessed by evil spirits, and is infertile."

The system suddenly felt something was wrong, and changed the curse: "Thirty babies in one birth, two babies in three years..."

After sending Handan away, Jinghuan was having a drink, imagining the future in a good mood.

After swallowing the wine, I suddenly felt short of breath and coughed twice, and a mouthful of white phlegm came out. I felt very sick.

Jinghuan was in a bad mood too. She threw the wine glass to the ground in disgust, and the fine glass cup shattered into powder.

"Today is really unlucky." Jinghuan frowned slightly, casually told someone to pack up, and stood up to leave.

As luck would have it, a sharp piece of debris fell at her feet. Jinghuan's beloved glass cup was good in every way, even the material was extremely good.

So it is sharp enough, at least enough to pierce into Jinghuan's flesh.

…………

In the Lin Mansion, everyone retreated, leaving behind the fairy who claimed to be looking for the God of Wealth.

Ling Xiao held up her face, looking bored at Handan in front of her who was accusing her of being ungrateful, disrupting her fate, delaying the immortals' tribulation, and committing heinous crimes.

Suddenly I felt a little annoyed, and said to the system: "I find that I am easily bored with the old and love the new, and this world is already very boring."

Puzzled, the next second she saw her host stand up, approach Handan, and grab her face.

To be honest, this scene is a bit funny. The twelve or thirteen-year-old God of Wealth is no more than 1.55 meters tall, while Handan is a tall beauty.

Handan only felt severe pain in her jaw. The hands were like steel. As they slowly withdrew their strength, she seemed to hear the sound of the bones cracking inch by inch.

The love ghost, who had no offensive power at all, certainly could not resist Ling Xiao.

She was crying in pain but couldn't utter a word. Her body went limp and her neck was held high like a dying swan.

Handan realized that she might die in agony, and she struggled to utter a few words:

"Forgive...Forgive me. Jing Huan forced me to do this."

"Maybe you were coerced, but what does that have to do with me? Didn't you just scold me?"

The God of Wealth girl was surprised and exerted force with her hands again.

"Do I have to forgive you generously just because you have your own difficulties? Do you think you are afraid because Jing Huan forced you? Then you should bear my revenge."

"Don't you understand this kind of truth?"

The girl tilted her head and watched with interest as Handan's face turned from red to pale, gradually approaching death. She discussed with the system with some curiosity:

"At least he's not a human anymore, what kind of love ghost is he? How come his touch is almost the same as a human's, and he doesn't even have any magic."

System Jin Tong carefully considered his words and replied:

"Maybe it's because the host is too strong, she didn't have time to use magic."

The dying Handan heard this vaguely and really wanted to shout:

The main reason they become love ghosts is because they are beautiful, have some charm, and have some small spells of their own. No one expects them to be able to fight!

The God of Wealth girl suddenly realized what was going on, and then let go indifferently. Handan took a deep breath of air, coughing violently.

"Host, I thought you were going to kill her."

After saying this, the system wanted to slap itself twice. It was such a rude thing. Wasn't this provoking Ling Xiao to kill him?

"They are of the same type. Qin Keqing is much prettier than her. I like different types."

Ling Xiao said with disdain.

After saying that, she lowered her head and whispered to Handan: "I'm only asking this once, please think carefully before answering."

Handan nodded desperately. The pain of being close to death filled her heart with fear. She trembled with fear when her eyes met the childish face of the God of Wealth.

Next, Ling Xiao asked some more important questions one by one, such as whether Jing Huan could mobilize people, her weaknesses, what abilities she had, etc.

After hearing the answer, Ling Xiao was very disappointed. Apart from the fact that Jing Huan couldn't possibly call anyone, he knew nothing about the other questions.

He said angrily: "How can you love ghosts be so unmotivated? You don't even care about your superiors' affairs. How can you replace them and improve yourself?"

Handan apologized desperately: I don’t have that idea.

Ling Xiao knocked the man unconscious and told the system to put him in the treasure chest. He sighed and said:

"Such a useless lover, when we are about to run away, we can add some more money and sell it to the emperor in secret."

Nodding like pounding garlic.

Ling Xiao slowly wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly:

"This world has been delayed for too long. It's boring. Why are you hiding like a mouse, Jinghuan?"