After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Mrs. Pei really hates this kind of ghostly things, not to mention the origin of this talisman is unknown.

After she finished tearing it up, she asked the servant to take it out and burn the garbage, and then she went back to the kitchen, heated a glass of milk, and delivered it to Pei Mengzhi.

Pei Mengzhi closed the bedroom door and did not let the servants in.

He threw away his clothes and jacket angrily, sat in front of the computer, opened "Oracle", and brushed the book with netizens.

When entering the copy queue, Pei Mengzhi went to the forum for a stroll.

This is the top post.

[Dungeon No. 432, who is the first kill? Place a bet! 】

Pei Mengzhi was not interested in these, so he closed it directly.

He happened to enter the dungeon too, and his friend chatted with him: "Have you not heard that NINE is back?"

Pei Mengzhi choked violently and lost his voice: "NINE?!"

"Yeah." The other side said, "Someone has seen him level up in the wild secret realm in the past few days. There are also screenshots in the forum. There is no doubt that he is the god of NINE."

Pei Mengzhi finally got his strength now, and without a word, he re-clicked the post of the bet, and "咵咵咵" smashed a million yuan treasure.

In "Oracle", the currency systems of the Eastern and Western camps are different, and the Eastern is ingot.

One thousand yuan is ten yuan.

In the earphone, the voice of a friend came: "Don't get excited, the god NINE hasn't appeared for a long time, and the oracle has been revised many times. With his current strength, I'm afraid he can't even pass the first level of the dungeon."

Generation Version Generation God.

The age of NINE gods is long gone.

"Anyway, he was my original intention to play "Oracle"." Pei Mengzhi didn't care much. "Hey, I told you that I encountered something today, which is very mysterious."

He talked about the talisman paper that Si Fuqing gave him.

"Brother, don't say it, I think you have a back sometimes." My friend paused, "Look at the time when we were studying abroad, you were almost hit by a flower pot while walking, and it was worse when you took the exam. 0.1 points pass."

"Also, the girl confessed to you, but you got stabbed, a truck crashed out and broke your leg, you went to the hospital, and the girl ran away, you really have enough backs. "

Pei Mengzhi listened casually at first, but suddenly there was a shudder in his heart, and there was a kind of creepy feeling.

"Wait, you call it first, I have something to do." Pei Mengzhi stood up, "I will pass the chance."

Friend: "???"

Pei Mengzhi was going to go directly to Si Fuqing to ask clearly, but when he walked to the door, he remembered that he didn't even know anything about Si Fuqing's phone number and address.

He hurriedly flipped through the address book, found Zuo's landline and dialed: "Hello, I'm Pei Mengzhi."

"Brother Meng Zhi!" An excited female voice came from there, "Why did you call?"

Pei Mengzhi was stunned: "You are..."

"I'm Qingya!" Zuo Qingya was shy, "Brother Meng Zhi, what's the matter with you so late?"

"Oh, it's you." Pei Mengzhi said, "Do you have Miss Si's cell phone number? Can you give me one?"

"What?!" Zuo Qingya's voice became sharp, "No! No!"

The phone was hung up with a bang.

Pei Mengzhi frowned, it seemed that the relationship between Si Fuqing and the Zuo family was not easy.

He pondered for a while, and immediately left the room to steal the talisman from Madam Pei.

He had just walked downstairs with a cat on his waist when a voice came from behind him.

"stop."

Pei Mengzhi's body froze.

"Are you still looking for your talisman?" Madam Pei said coldly, "Don't look for it, I will burn it for you. I also said that I really want the talisman to go to the temple tomorrow and ask Master Miaoguang for one."

"Mom, you are going too far." Pei Mengzhi was shocked and angry, "That was given to me by someone else!"

"It's because someone gave it to you that I burned it." Mrs. Pei was lukewarm. "Who knows what kind of dirty things are coming to harm you. I'm doing you a favor. What do you know?"

Pei Mengzhi endured it, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Don't you have to watch your son die to be happy?!"

Mrs. Pei was frightened and dumbfounded.

After a few seconds, she reacted and trembled with anger: "When did I let you die? Listen to what you said? Ah?"

"I'm your mother, can I hurt you?!"

Pei Mengzhi's hands trembled, unable to stay any longer, he put on his coat and rushed out of the house.

The housekeeper chased after him: "Master! Where are you going this evening, Master!"

"Leave him alone!" Mrs. Pei was terribly annoyed. "He can go wherever he likes, and he also said that I want him to die. If he is as good as his other brothers, I can't raise my head in front of my relatives?"

I don't know what was stimulated, I stared at a talisman and quarreled with her.

Madam Pei returned to the room and asked the housekeeper to lock the door.

**

And that night, a new hot search appeared on Weibo.

#Si Fuqing, God of Rain#

#The talent show changes to the scene of seeking rain#

#Contemporary female idol stage failed to change career and become a goddess#

[I watched the live broadcast, and it was really raining on the spot and the demonic wind blew up, making me look stupid. 】

[It didn't take long for the rain to fall, and it stopped a few minutes after Lin Qingyan fainted. It really seemed like the rain was just for her to challenge. 】

【What are you talking about? This rain is inexplicable, but it can't really be requested by Si Fuqing. It's just a coincidence. 】

[Yes, what else could it be but a coincidence? The rain is God's control, can she just say it when Si Fuqing says it? 】

[Xuanxue, anyway, I called this rain god first, when will I ask for another rain? 】

[I have a bold idea, we don't need any South-to-North water transfer, just put Si Fuqing over there, "Wow", the rain will fall as soon as you say it, how wonderful! 】

[Put Si Fuqing into the desert again, "Wow", the desert becomes an oasis! 】

The atmosphere of the comments was completely misled, and some water conservancy gods even jumped out and started discussing how to build ditches.

Si Fuqing was choked on by Coke: "cough, cough, cough!"

Although it is good that she can ask for rain, the amount of rain is not something she can decide. It depends on whether there is any in the sky.

It is said to be asking for rain, but it is actually borrowing rain.

She just gathered all the rainwater in a radius of dozens of miles.

No matter how powerful the Onmyoji is, he cannot go against the law of heaven.

The South-to-North Water Diversion Project is also using her as a tool, right?

"Qingqing, I've seen it all!" Yu Tang was excited, "They definitely couldn't think of it, you can really ask for it!"

She was rescued by Si Fuqing, and she also saw the talisman paper that was burning inexplicably.

If it wasn't for the talisman, she would have been poisoned by President Liu.

Yu Tang admired him very much: "Qingqing, you are a god!"

"God?" Si Fuqing let out a low laugh, "If there really is a god in this world, why doesn't he show pity and pity to the orphaned people, listen to their prayers, and protect them?"

Yu Tang couldn't help but startled.

Si Fuqing lowered his head and said lightly, "I'm not a god, a god is useless, you can only rely on yourself."

Yu Tang didn't know what happened to her either, so he comforted: "Qingqing, don't be sad, if you have anything, go to Ninth Uncle! He has money!"

"I am unfounded." Si Fuqing smiled and hugged Yutang, "Okay, let's go to dinner."

Dinner was eaten in the courtyard of the villa. After successfully studying, Feng San ordered the first takeout.

"Ninth Uncle, don't you?" Yu Tang sat down and proudly shook the sachet that Si Fuqing had given her, "I'm the second one, do you envy me?"

Yu Xiheng glanced at it: "The embroiderer is good."

"Ah?" Yu Tang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there were patterns on the sachet, "Qingqing, what are you embroidering?"

Si Fuqing said lazily, "Dragon Sparrow."

Yu Xiheng paused and raised his eyes slightly.

"Oh, oh dragon bird." Yu Tang scratched her head, "What is a dragon bird?"

"A kind of phoenix." Si Fuqing held his chin, "Ferocious and lonely bird."

Yu Tang didn't understand either, she just thought it was pretty good-looking, and it didn't prevent her from showing off to her ninth uncle.

"Boss, you have it too!" Si Fuqing took out another sachet and handed it over with a serious expression, "I think only a dragon is worthy of you, you are the dragon among men, I specially embroidered nine pieces for you. Jinlong, look how it goes!"

She noticed that her rainbow fart was getting smoother.

Yu Tang stared blankly at the enlarged version of the Big Mac sachet.

Woohoo, why is Ninth Uncle's sachet so much bigger than hers!

She is not happy!

Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows slightly, took it over, and rubbed her fingers: "Golden Dragon?"

"The honor of the emperor." Si Fuqing said, "The golden dragon is a symbol. I think boss, you have the demeanor of an emperor, really."

Yu Xiheng smiled slightly: "It's not bad, but I prefer Dragon Sparrow."

Yu Tang's eyes lit up: "Then ninth uncle, let's change!"

She wants this super big Big Mac sachet.

This time, Si Fuqing immediately retorted: "No way!"

Yu Xiheng put the sachet close to her body and raised her head when she heard the words: "What?"

"Long Que belongs to Emperor Yin, other men can't do it." Si Fuqing said fiercely, "Neither can you!"

Yu Xiheng's expression paused, and immediately, he smiled again: "It's just a title, there's no need to care so much."

"This is his honor." Si Fuqing was serious, "It's not just the title."

Although hundreds of years after Emperor Yin left, the Great Xia Dynasty has ceased to be prosperous and gradually declined.

But it was precisely because he hit the Western Continent in the past, that the principalities were frightened by the news, and they were afraid of being beaten, and they dared not move again.

Whenever the word "big summer dragonfinch" is mentioned, the Western Continent can be frightened to the point of shit.

Yu Xiheng's eyes moved slightly, and his heart was shaken again.

He was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "There will be a banquet in a while, come with me to attend."

Si Fuqing took a mouthful of fish and blinked: "I may not have time, boss, you see more and more performances, I can't leave because I'm so busy."

Yu Xiheng said quietly, "Fifty gold bricks."

Si Fuqing responded decisively: "Wherever the boss says to go, I will go! The ends of the earth, the sea of ​​swords and the sea of ​​fire! Say it!"

Yu Tang: "..."

So, is true love really money?

**

Early the next morning.

The trainees are training at the base normally.

However, Lin Qingyan had to suspend work because she was in the hospital. The program team could only temporarily invite a dance instructor to teach.

"Mr. Si, you really showed your majesty yesterday!" Xu Xiyun was so excited, "Lu Yan was also drenched in soup. It's a pity that he didn't go to the hospital."

"Train well, don't be distracted." Si Fuqing kicked him, "I can not only ask for rain, but also for fire. If you have nothing to do, can I ask for a fire for you?"

Xu Xiyun was frightened and ran away.

Xie Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Si." The staff knocked on the door, "Someone is looking for it."

Si Fuqing stood up: "Who is it?"

Why is someone looking for her all day long.

The staff whispered: "It seems to be from some school."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing put on his coat, "him?"

"Miss Si, hello." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "Your company should have told you in advance that they will arrange a new school for you to study in."

"Because of your job, you definitely won't be able to enter a normal high school. I'm from the admissions department of Jialan Academy of Drama. You can enter after you sign this document."

"Go to the preparatory class first. If it goes well next year, you can enter the university, but your grades are too poor, I'm afraid you will have to study for two more years."

"Jia Lan Academy of Drama?" Si Fuqing glanced at it, "What kind of pheasant school, I've never heard of it."

The middle-aged man laughed angrily, and he said coldly, "Miss Yi Si's knowledge, it is naturally impossible to hear of it."

"I haven't heard of it." Si Fuqing smiled, "Why, are you Daxia No. 1 Middle School, or Eterno School? Do you want me to hear about it?"

The former is the No. 1 middle school in the Great Xia Empire.

The latter is an international top public school.

"Miss Si really thinks of herself too highly." The middle-aged man's expression completely faded and he mocked, "With your ability, you can't even get into high school, let alone university."

"I'll give you a chance now, don't you want to miss this one, what degree do you think you can get in the future?"

See you tomorrow~