Princess Han's eyes turned red from crying. She walked out and, supported by her maid, stood at the door, as if she was crying with joy.

"Mother..." Di Hongluan opened his mouth and called out when he saw Princess Han, but he didn't utter the word out loud.

"Mother!" A figure rushed over and hugged Princess Han.

Emperor Hongluan was dumbfounded!

The girl was dressed neatly, and especially her face, it was exactly the same as hers!

Boom!!!

Di Hongluan felt as if struck by lightning when he saw the mother and daughter happily reuniting.

There was a person who pretended to be her and acknowledged her mother as his own.

And that person was the one who rushed out from the sedan not far away.

Who is she?

Who is it? ! !

At the gate of the palace, Emperor Hongluan lay on Princess Han's shoulder and cried loudly. It was a touching scene, and no matter who saw it, they would think that they were a real mother and daughter.

Princess Han ordered people to distribute the wedding money.

"We found the little princess today, so I'll give everyone some money as a gift, so that everyone can have good luck."

Princess Han has always been stingy, but she is very good to her daughter.

Princess Han turned around and entered the palace, holding the "Emperor Red Luan" in her hand.

Di Hongluan was anxious, "I am Di Hongluan, I am the little princess, she is fake!"

Di Hongluan rushed forward regardless of everything, but the crowd was noisy and everyone was only concerned about scrambling for the wedding money, and her voice had already been drowned out by the crowd.

Di Hongluan screamed heart-wrenchingly, but no one paid any attention to her.

Finally, she broke through the crowd but was stopped by the doorman.

"I am the little princess, I am!" Di Hongluan repeated this sentence anxiously. Princess Han turned around and glared at Di Hongluan fiercely, "How could there be such a shameless little beggar? Throw her away and don't let me see her again!"

Emperor Hongluan smiled slightly, "Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth it to ruin your health because of those people."

"My Luan'er is so thoughtful. You must have suffered a lot outside these days. Mother prepared breakfast for you herself."

Bang!

Emperor Hongluan was thrown away by the gatekeeper and fell to the ground, looking extremely ferocious.

She stared at the gate of the palace. Why did this happen?

Who was impersonating her?

Her body struggled a few times, and the red evil spirit slowly left her body, "My injury is finally healed, hahahaha. Your body is really too bad. It took me so long to recover. You are so untalented!

Don't you know that a superb body can heal me in just two days, you bastard!"

Emperor Hongluan rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger.

This person occupied her body and called her a waste?

The evil spirit in red was delighted and turned around and left.

As soon as he stood up, his body trembled suddenly, "Damn! Requiem... Requiem again!"

He twisted uncontrollably in the air.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the ruined temple of Lingnan.

There was a chilly wind blowing here, and the evil spirit couldn't help but shiver.

"It makes the workers laugh to death. The workers have gone home. What do they have to fear?"

But the necromancy he just heard made him think of the little girl in his dream on Mount Lhotse.

That girl is so scary!

He doesn't want to see her again in this life!

However, this is Lingnan, and the girl is in Yuecheng. How could she find her way here?

Hahahaha…burp.

The big evil spirit was just rejoicing when he suddenly saw a little dumpling sitting on the offering table in the middle.

That chubby little face with two round little buns, and the little elf who was crossing his legs and leisurely eating peanuts, wasn't he the little killer who almost kicked him to death? ? ?

The big evil spirit suddenly felt his feet numb, oh no, run, run, run.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Taoist Master Baiyun walking towards him with a whisk in his hand. He was even holding a black dog on a leash.

A road, a dog and a baby. This combination is so familiar.

The reason why he has been hiding in the useless body of Emperor Hongluan for the past few days is that he was seriously injured by this combination. Now that he has finally come out, he meets them again?

How unlucky he is.

The evil spirit in red discovered that there was a breakthrough in this formation, and that was the location where Emperor Chenyu was.

Especially since that person had two young children with him.

The evil spirit in red ran over happily. He still didn't believe that he couldn't run away.

Di Chenyu's brows darkened as he recited the spell that Po taught him.

Just as the evil spirit in red rushed over, he "boom——" a bolt of thunder struck the evil spirit in red, right in the middle.

Hmm.

The red-clothed evil spirit huddled up a few times, his face turning pale, "You..."

"Hey, whose leg is this?" Abao picked up a piece of thigh from behind.

The evil spirit in red was completely stunned. He looked down and saw that one of his legs was already lame, having been struck by lightning.

For some reason, the evil spirit in red felt inexplicably frightened when he met Abao's sparkling eyes.

A Bao chuckled, "You, come here."

The red-clothed evil spirit didn't care about the pain and shook his head quickly, "No, no, no."

"No?" Po blinked his big eyes and puffed up his cheeks, looking a little unhappy.

"Don't be angry, please don't be angry." The evil spirit in red was startled, and flew over and stood at the place where Abao had just pointed.

sky!

Qiuqiu, this little killer should leave quickly, he is scared.

Po stared at him with round eyes, "Do you know what a ball is?"

Red Evil Spirit:? ?

He nodded woodenly.

"Go ahead."

“…Where are you going?”

"Be the ball."

Red Evil Spirit: …………

What ball.

Who will play the ball?

He tilted his head and found that the two guys who had just stood beside Di Chenyu were holding two iron biscuits in their hands.

"Wait a minute." Po dug and dug in the small pocket on his chest. The pocket was obviously not big, but Po still managed to pull out several feathers.

Like...chicken feathers, plucked from a chicken.

Di Rong Jingqian stared. He remembered that there were chickens in Yihe Palace. Ah Bao usually counted eggs and chickens when he had nothing to do. He didn't know why, but the more he counted, the fewer there were.

Now, Di Rongjing understood.

Po cooked the eggs and ate them.

Po plucked the chicken and roasted it.

No wonder there is always the smell of barbecue wafting over Yihe Palace from time to time.

"Squat down." Po said happily, as if he was making a handmade toy.

The red-clothed evil spirit doesn't want to stay down, it's a really big evil spirit!

Why should I listen to a fool?

The red-clothed demon curled his lips and squatted down obediently, "What are you going to do?"

A-Bao puffed up his cheeks and said, "Shut up, don't talk."

Red Evil Spirit: “…Ah!”

It hurts so much.

It feels like being pricked by needles.

[This dead thing in front of me looks like a person, but it’s actually just a bunch of stinking gas. Prick, prick, prick the little man! ]

Emperor Rongjing: ...

Emperor Chenyu: ...

Taoist Baiyun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Abao with eyes full of admiration. He still has to be the boss.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The evil spirit wanted to cry but had no tears.

A-bao said angrily, "If you make any more noise, I'll get angry."

The big evil spirit didn't dare to move. After a while, his body was covered with chicken feathers and smelled like chicken.

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I'll update it tomorrow (°_°)...