My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 238: What kind of personality does Jinghua have?

In the picture, Zhao Jinghua chuckled, but his eyes were calm. He raised his left hand to cover Xiaobai's mouth and scolded him, "Don't be rude."

Eunuch Chen sighed and made way for Zhao Jinghua. Zhao Jinghua looked up at the old monk and spoke in a gentle tone that sounded very creepy, "How did you know I'm not alive?"

The old monk smiled and shook his head. "Since I was young, I have been able to see things that ordinary people cannot see. The donor has a very strong evil spirit, and I can tell it at a glance."

Zhao Jinghua nodded and then smiled knowingly at the old abbot, "No wonder I always felt someone was watching me these past few days. It was you?"

The old monk nodded and said, "Amitabha, it is me."

Zhao Jinghua immediately restrained his expression and his voice became extremely sinister.

"Today, firstly, this dancer was so bold as to provoke me, and secondly, you and I have nothing to do with each other. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. If we really fight, I will not care about our past friendship."

When Eunuch Chen heard this, he looked at Zhao Jinghua with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Do you recognize this bald donkey?"

The old monk coughed and said, "Amitabha, I am the abbot of Zhongshan Temple, my Buddhist name is Kongwu."

Eunuch Chen was about to open his mouth to curse, but was interrupted by Zhao Jinghua's sneer.

"I don't seek money or kill people. I stay in this world only to protect my beloved. What have I done wrong?"

After hearing this, Abbot Kong Wu shook his head helplessly and said, "Everything in the world has its cause and effect. You should let it go."

After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua walked to the desk not far away and slowly sat down. With a hint of teasing in his tone, he said, "It's easy for you to say, but if you were really me, you might not be able to do what I do." At this point, Zhao Jinghua sneered and spoke again.

"You can't stop me. I've said that I worship Buddha for peace of mind, not to restrain myself. Don't use the monks' words on me. It's useless."

Wan Yanzhong held his forehead in front of the screen and said, "These two are really... not biological father and son, but their temperaments are exactly the same."

Wu Zheng laughed after hearing this and said, "It's different. My brother-in-law is more cultured than Chen Ye."

After saying that, Wan Sutong chuckled and patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder. "Your brother-in-law is more reserved and curses people in a roundabout way. In fact, they are similar."

Wan Yanzhong looked at Wan Sutong in disbelief. "Really?"

Wan Sutong smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Really, you will know later."

At this time, Abbot Kong Wu frowned and said, "Why is the donor so stubborn?"

Zhao Jinghua leaned back in his chair and looked at Abbot Kongwu coldly. "Stubborn? Do you know who I am?"

Abbot Kong Wu shook his head calmly and said, "The donor has too much resentment and is haunted by ghosts. I can't see the donor's face clearly. The donor's voice is also unclear in my ears. I can't tell who the donor is, but I am sure that the donor is not an ordinary person in this palace."

When Eunuch Chen heard this, he sneered and just as he opened his mouth to call out "bald donkey", he quickly changed his words and said, "Abbot Kongwu, don't you recognize our family?"

Abbot Kongwu looked at Eunuch Chen carefully. "May I know your name? And who is this person beside you?"

Eunuch Chen lowered his head and sneered, "No need to mention your surname Chen. As for the person next to me..." At this point, Eunuch Chen laughed and said, "You don't need to know. Just understand that you can't afford to offend him. If you are sensible, leave quickly!"

Abbot Kongwu frowned upon hearing this, then relaxed his brows, "So it's Manager Chen." But as soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Jinghua with a trembling voice, "You are..." At this point, Abbot Kongwu hesitated to speak, and slowly lowered his head, "Amitabha, I am sorry for disturbing Your Highness, I hope Your Highness will not blame me."

After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua finally put on a smile on his face. "Then I wonder if the abbot can tell me what I should do?"

Abbot Kongwu sighed and said, "I have no right to interfere with your karma. It would be best if His Highness Jinghua could let it go. Amitabha, well done, well done." Abbot Kongwu disappeared on the spot as soon as he finished speaking.

At this time, not only was Eunuch Chen in the picture stunned, but even the four people in front of the screen were stunned. Xiaobai exclaimed, "Is he leaving now?"

Zhao Jinghua sighed calmly, "What else? Wait until I kill him?"

At this point, Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming with some confusion, "By the way, what kind of personality does Jinghua have?" As soon as these words came out, Wan Yanzhong, Wu Zheng, and 0533 all looked at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming was embarrassed for a moment and then motioned for them to come closer. "You really asked the right person. When we first met, his personality was that he would fight but never talk. But killing without blinking an eye is not enough to describe him. Let's put it this way. If a bird passed by when he was angry, he would cut its neck. He rarely spoke, or even said nothing."

Wan Sutong exclaimed in disbelief, "Then how do you get along?"

Feng Ming sighed after hearing this. "You said that thing is also weird. I know what he is going to do with just one look or one action. It may also be that he expressed it more clearly. I asked him why he saved me, and he said that you are too different. These are his original words. I felt cold in my heart when I heard this. If he thinks I am not different, he will kill me with a knife."

Wan Sutong suddenly realized and said, "Then how did he become a smiling tiger?"

Feng Ming sighed after hearing this, his tone full of emotion, "I don't know why he changed his personality on his eighteenth birthday, and started to worship Buddha. Although he doesn't talk much, at least he will take the initiative to say a few words to me. His personality has also changed a lot. Borrowing a knife to kill people is his common method. His hands are no longer stained with blood, but he has taken a lot of lives. If you see him suddenly chuckle when talking to someone, that person is guaranteed to die. I call him a beast in Buddha's face. He doesn't get angry or say anything, at most he just sneers." At this time, in a corner that none of the four noticed

0533 Suddenly I felt an itch on my back. I turned around and saw Zhao Jinghua. Just as I was about to speak, Zhao Jinghua made a gesture of silence and tilted his head to indicate that it should continue to listen and not care about him.

0533 nodded and listened to Feng Ming who was still talking beside him. "Then, when you met him, his personality became extremely gentle. He would smile at his enemies. From then on, I couldn't tell what he was thinking or what he was going to do. But fortunately, he would tell me directly what he was going to do. He was also very careful. When he asked me to handle things for him, he would tell me to be careful."

At this point, Feng Ming sighed heavily. "Although his initial personality was cold-blooded on the surface, his temper was that if you provoke me, I will kill you. He was quite simple. He was actually the easiest to get along with at that time. Later, he began to restrain his edge and kill people with borrowed knives. His personality can be said to be a bit insidious. When he was 19 years old, he went to Yuwen Country and lost contact for half a year. No one knew how he was doing in Yuwen Country or what happened, but when he came back, his personality became extremely gentle."

0533 At this time, I looked at Zhao Jinghua and saw that he looked normal, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Feng Ming took a sip of tea and spoke again, "On the third day after he came back, he went north to attack the Yuwen Kingdom. From then on, if you offended him, you would not be able to tell that he was angry. He would play you around without making a sound. At that time, the world was in his hands. If he hadn't died, no one could outsmart him. Killing a person was just a matter of moving a finger." After he finished speaking, Feng Ming raised his head slightly and looked at Wan Sutong, "Excluding you, the only person he hadn't outsmarted was his parents. It's a pity that he was born in the royal family. The only family affection he didn't see through was precisely the sword that took his life... Alas."