Ah Bao has transmigrated! She’s become a princess of a fallen nation, who was killed as a disaster star right after birth.
【Father, the official from the Imperial Astronomy Bureau is an old c...
Chapter 277 Crying with heartache
Emperor Zi'an raised his eyebrows, "You didn't mean to send us away and steal the tribute inside, did you?"
"No!" He made a weak excuse.
He was obviously guilty.
[He has a black heart and a mean mouth, he deserves to be beaten]
A Bao pursed his lips, his face cold.
The man snorted, and suddenly, his face twitched, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts."
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Twitching... cramps... it hurts, quick, slap me, slap me."
The younger brother: "? Isn't this bad?"
"Quick, it hurts, it hurts--"
The younger brother immediately slapped him twice, and the cramp in the man's mouth stopped.
But the person behind him hit him too hard, and the man's mouth was bleeding.
The Tyrant and the others looked at this scene coldly. You can mess with anyone else, but you have to mess with my daughter. You are so mean and got spanked. Now you are behaving yourself.
"Boss, look, that little girl is holding gold!" Several people saw the little golden statue in Abao's arms.
The man with a swollen face and nose from being slapped suddenly had evil intentions. "I heard that there is gold in the ruined temple. We have been looking for it for so long but couldn't find it. I didn't expect that they took it. Brothers, grab it!"
A group of people rushed forward. Anyway, they had already been infected with the plague, so they were not afraid of whether the other party had the plague or not.
Although they will die sooner or later, the greed for money will not be dispelled just because they are going to die.
"It's simply unreasonable. They are robbing in broad daylight. There is no law!" Emperor Zi'an said angrily. "
Law? No one cares about Lingnan. It's already becoming a purgatory. What's the point of law? Survival is the most important thing. Bring the things over here!"
Emperor Chenyu, Emperor Zi'an and the eldest prince all protected the tyrant and A Bao.
General Lei stood in line with the three princes and kicked away the people who rushed up. "I'm here. You dare to move!" "General
? Your surname is Lei, right? Oh, you are really a high-ranking official in the court. Why don't you run away quickly? Are you looking for death by hiding in Lingnan City?"
"The emperor is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"
The man laughed, "What emperor? Don't scare us, the emperor is already in the capital thousands of miles away, the emperor can't come here! It's been a year, a whole year, the emperor has been indifferent to this place, now Lingnan is almost dead, the emperor will come? Who are you trying to scare!"
Tiansheng Emperor's face was gloomy, it was rare that he didn't get angry. Although these people's behavior was abominable, they said one thing right, the Lingnan epidemic has been going on for too long, and he was late after all.
"The court has never given up Lingnan, it is you, a bunch of dirty people, who have harmed the entire Lingnan, you are the biggest cancer here!" Feng Batian said coldly.
"We are also victims, give us the gold!" The man saw the gold in Abao's arms, his eyes were greedy and fierce, "Little girl, take it!"
The man's hand was about to touch the golden statue in Abao's arms.
The sky was overcast and the wind was blowing violently——
"Oh, the gods are angry, boss."
"Bullshit! If the gods are alive, would this place become a ruined temple? Don't forget that the statue of the god of plague is broken!"
"The dog's butt is going to be burned!" Abao pouted and his little face was straight.
Suddenly, a lightning strike came down and hit the man's butt.
"Ahhh!" The man covered his butt and jumped up instantly.
"Hahahaha, I was really struck by lightning." Abao clapped his hands and applauded.
The man had already given up trying to snatch the little golden statue, "Boss, let's go quickly, something is wrong here."
"The gods are powerless, the gods are powerless!!!" The man seemed to be furious, and kicked a broken wooden board away in pain, revealing a pile of fragments.
The fragments exuded an evil aura, which directly touched several people.
A group of people fled with iron claws like crazy.
At the same time, the amulets on everyone lit up.
[Those fragments——]
Abao felt her heart twitch and was extremely uncomfortable.
She ran over and picked up the fragments one by one.
"What are those fragments?" The eldest prince was curious.
"It's the statue of the god who drives away the plague." Lian'er whispered, "Since the outbreak of the plague, no one has worshipped the god, and the people can't protect themselves. They feel that the god has abandoned them. Those who worshipped the god were all infected with the plague and died. Later, someone sent all the statues of the gods worshipped at home here to be destroyed.
There are many fragments around here, and the fragments in this room are the statues on the offering table at that time."
"No wonder the offering table is empty, it turns out that there were statues of gods before." The emperor sighed, "Did the plague really spread from here?"
No one gave him an answer to this question.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Di Chenyu was closest to Abao, and he saw that Abao's little body was shaking constantly.
Abao picked up the fragments one by one and pieced them together carefully.
[Wuwuwu, it's Liangyan, how could his statue emit evil spirits? He is the god of exorcism, immune to all poisons, specializing in fighting evil spirits, how could this happen?]
[Liangyan is most afraid of cold, his statue is broken here, how did he survive in the cold winter?]
A Bao felt distressed, her nose was sore, her eyes were red, and tears fell involuntarily, like beads from a broken string, falling on the fragments.
She kept piecing together, piecing together, but the statue she had just put together collapsed again, over and over again, and A Bao fell into Di Chenyu's arms, crying with heartache.
"Wuwuwu, Liuguoguo..."
Several people felt very sorry. They had never seen Abao cry so sadly. The little girl was only one and a half years old. She was very naughty on weekdays. Even if she fell down or fought with the little devil, she would not cry.
Now, seeing a pile of debris, she cried out of breath.
Di Chenyu felt sorry for his sister and patted Abao's little shoulder, "Sister, what happened? Tell your brother and see if he can help."
A Bao raised her tear-stained head, even her long eyelashes were covered with tears, "Guo Guo, I want to take these home."
She pointed to the fragments beside her.
[My little Liang Yan, I will take you home and vent your anger! Whoever bullied you and made you like this, I will kill them! ]
A Bao cried and was angry in her heart.
Di Chenyu wiped A Bao's tears, "Okay."
Lin Xuanzhi and General Lei were already dumbfounded.
Their God.
Did they hear the little princess say that she was venting the anger of the God of Plague? ? ?
Listening to the little princess's voice, the little princess seemed to know the God of Plague. That was the God of Plague, a god!
A god who existed in the void!
The two looked at each other silently.
General Lei thought: Could Lin Xuanzhi also hear the little princess's voice? No way?
Lin Xuanzhi was not idle either: Looking at Lao Lei's silly face, could it be that he heard the little princess's voice? How is it possible?