Lin Xuanzhi lowered his head silently. My God, the little princess’s thoughts are so rich.

This is a big secret and must be protected.

He held the amulet tightly. He was fine before, but as soon as Taoist Baiyun gave him the amulet, he heard it. It was obviously the amulet that worked.

It really is a good talisman!

Taoist Master Baiyun was staring at the big apple in Abao's hand when he felt a burning gaze staring at him from the side.

Meeting Lin Xuanzhi's gaze, Taoist Bai Yun silently took a small step to the side.

The way Lin Xuanzhi looked at him...why was it so passionate as if he was looking at a lover.

The tyrant took the apple with a proud look on his face, "It's so sweet."

Look, how considerate the lady is.

Not like these brats!

[Eat whatever you want. If there is no offering claimed by the gods, I will claim it. If you make a wish to me, it will work.]

Leng Qingliu had seen this before.

"Eat, eat, eat..." Po pointed at the offerings on the offering table with his little hand.

Abao only eats meat and no fruits. He is too vegetarian.

【Eating the tribute will protect you from diseases】

Everyone looked at the fruit in their hands. Is this really fruit?

No.

This is Lingnan City’s golden medal of immunity from death!

After eating and drinking, Po burped. [Let's get to work. Don't let me know who owns this broken dojo, or I'll have to scold it. You can find a dojo and abandon it when you don't need it. How come it attracts evil spirits and the source of epidemics? Aaaaa, I'm so angry! Damn it.]

Several people lowered their heads quickly.

Lin Xuanzhi and General Lei tried to hold back their laughter.

The little princess’s voice is so cute.

"Daddy, this place is about to collapse, let's run." Po tugged at the Tyrant's clothes, [Daddy, run, I have to work]

"Yeah." The tyrant didn't even need to ask why, he just heard it from his heart.

A Bao was quite surprised. Apart from his father, Lord Lin, General Lei and several of his brothers were all very obedient.

He must have been poisoned by the epidemic and gone stupid.

Lian'er was about to say something but stopped herself. The eldest prince walked up to her and asked, "Miss Lian'er, do you need my help to hold you up?"

Lian Er shook her head, "I won't bother the eldest prince anymore."

She took a deep look inside the hall, and her memories before her death resurfaced. Before she died, she clearly got a golden statue, but where was the small golden statue?

As soon as the few people retreated from the underground palace, there was a crackling sound from below, a cloud of black smoke and a sound like stones falling.

[Hey, good man, this dojo is pretty solid. I don’t care if it’s solid or not, I’ll still smash it.]

Po stood on the ground, looking at the huge black hole below, [Smash, smash, smash! Smash it to pieces! Evil spirit retreat, retreat, retreat]

As soon as A Bao finished speaking, the black energy started to flee in all directions as if it had gone mad.

I saw them all emerging from the underground palace, ready to fly out.

[Still want to cause trouble? I will beat you up! ]

Most of the evil spirits were hiding in the underground palace. Now that the temple was destroyed, the evil spirits had no place to live and all ran out. They obviously wanted to fly, but how could Po let them run away?

Abao searched hard in the small pocket on his chest and finally took out a small string of coins.

Baiyun was closest to Abao, "Boss, what is this?"

He was curious and asked quietly.

"You'll find out soon."

A Bao ran out of the door, tiptoed, hung the small skewers on a piece of broken wood beside the door, and borrowed a fire starter from Di Chenyu, which made a crackling sound.

"Firecrackers! My dear sister, where did you get these firecrackers?" Di Zi'an was so excited as if he had just opened his eyes.

Po stood in the house, and the Tyrant covered her ears. "I secretly saved it during the Chinese New Year."

"You just carry it with you? Aren't you afraid it will explode?"

[I'm not afraid of little firecrackers! They are not as scary when they explode as I am when I explode. I am much more powerful when I explode]

Emperor Zian: ...

However, when the firecrackers sounded, the evil black spirits that were trying to escape were like headless flies, and they were so frightened that their bodies exploded on the spot.

Ahhhhh!

[Hahahaha, firecrackers can scare away the Nian Beast, so why can’t they scare away you little evil spirits? ]

Big tyrant, who would have thought of using firecrackers to fight evil spirits? Only Po.

If we talk about the most powerful one, it has to be his precious daughter.

There are so many clever ideas. There is really a lot of things in this little head.

However, Po's attention was attracted by a golden spark not far away.

She walked over quietly and found a small pile of dirt behind a broken door panel. She dug at it with her small hands.

[Wow, it’s a piece of gold! Dad! Look at me, look at me, I saw the gold, it’s a big piece]

Po rubbed his hands together. There was indeed a lot of gold and silver on the tributes, but it was far less than his own luck. He felt a sense of accomplishment when he dug out the big gold nuggets.

But in a moment, Po's little mouth was so happy that it almost reached the back of his head.

"Daddy, come quickly, hahahaha, baby, baby!"

Po was very happy. He dug out a large gold nugget with his little hands. "It's so heavy. It must be..."

When Abao looked down, he thought it was a big gold lock or a big gold bar. But when he saw what was in front of him clearly, Abao's eyes almost popped out!

It turned out to be a golden statue.

It was covered with a layer of cloth, which had worn out over time and had a hole in it, revealing the golden light inside.

[This golden statue is me. It’s actually me! ]

Po was shocked.

The big tyrant immediately looked at the small golden statue in Po's hand.

The golden statue was about the size of a palm, with delicate features, but it was too old to be seen clearly. However, they were biological father and daughter, and the tyrant recognized it at a glance; it was indeed Po's face.

He is roughly 80% similar to the current Po!

The eldest prince, the sixth prince, and the seventh prince all looked sideways; they were standing too far away to see clearly.

Emperor Zi'an was a little puzzled. He still remembered that last year his father had ordered the Gold Refining Workshop to cast a golden body for his sister. Although this matter was a secret, he still learned about it through his sister's thoughts.

As a result, all seven alchemy workshops exploded.

Later, my mother also made a golden statue for my sister, but without exception, it exploded.

Now, in the dead city of Lingnan where neither chickens lay eggs nor birds shit, there is a golden body of my sister?

"Plop."

Lian Er knelt in front of A Bao.

The eldest prince came over quickly, "Ms. Lian'er, what are you doing?"

Lian Er no longer cared about why the eldest prince always helped her. She was completely focused on the golden statue in A Bao's hand. "I saw it. Really. I saw it again."

Lian'er shed tears.

Ah Bao smiled, "Don't be afraid, Sister Lian'er, it's all over."

Lian'er sobbed softly.

Several people were confused by this scene.

[Back then, it was Sister Lian Er who cleaned this little golden statue, wrapped it in cloth, and hid it in the underground palace]

[That day, a thief broke into the temple, and Lian Er was beaten to death by two people just for protecting this little golden statue]