The door opened.

The little Di Jiaoyang stood there, the sunlight shining all over her body, as if she was coated with a layer of golden light.

Lin Xiang was so frightened that he didn't know why his legs and feet went weak.

Behind her, a little black chicken suddenly appeared.

It’s the ancestor!

That black chicken... is the real ancestor of their prime minister's mansion.

Lin Xianggang didn't recognize it at first, but now when he saw Wu Ji's eyes, he suddenly became hysterical.

Their ancestor fanned Emperor Jiaoyang to cool him down...

A ray of golden light pierced over, and it was the golden egg necklace hanging on Emperor Jiuyang's neck.

Inner elixir!

Compared to Lin Ziyu, Lin knew more about the ancestor, so he naturally recognized it as the ancestor's inner elixir at a glance.

Emperor Jiaoyang is wearing their ancestor's inner elixir!

"The ancestor brought the senior brothers to play Eagle Catches Chicken with Di Jiaoyang..." Lin Ziyu said weakly.

Forest phase: ???

what?

"Emperor Jiaoyang is an eagle, Dad, Emperor Jiaoyang is an eagle." Lin Ziyu's legs and feet were numb and his voice was trembling.

Prime Minister Lin widened his eyes. The ancestor was serving Emperor Jiuyang?

Po yawned.

Wuji hurried forward and said, "My dear, did you not sleep well?"

Po glanced at it and touched its chicken head.

The black chicken looks well behaved.

"I'm full, I'm leaving now."

Oh my god!

Hearing these words, it felt like amnesty!

This evil star is finally leaving.

Wuuuu, in order to get rid of this evil god, it is busy running around like an old mother. Is it easy for it?

The black chicken didn't dare to show the slightest excitement. It even looked regretful. Alas, its darling is leaving now. It really feels reluctant to let him go.

As soon as Abao reached the door——

"Master, Young Master, something terrible has happened." The old butler stumbled over.

Lin Xiang wanted to kick the old butler out with one foot, "Why are you shouting? If you alarm the ancestor, I will peel off your skin!"

"Master, please go to the gate of the mansion and take a look. Something big has happened!"

"What happened? Please tell me clearly."

"A group of people came to the gate of our house and surrounded it. Each of them held a hammer and an axe. They were very aggressive and threatened to smash our house."

"How can this be possible?" Lin Xiang blew his beard and glared angrily.

A-Bao's eyes rolled and he patted his full belly, "Yeah, there's a good show to watch. Hehe, I want to go watch the show."

Black Chicken: ...

No, you’re not leaving again?

The evil spirit is going to watch a play again?

Damn Prime Minister, how did you manage the Prime Minister's Mansion? Everything was going fine, but something strange happened at this time? Emperor Zuoyang was about to leave, and yet someone came to the door at this moment. Wu Ji is so angry that he is about to die.

Lin Xiang shuddered for no apparent reason and found that his ancestor was staring at him with fierce eyes.

The ancestor... is angry!

Lin Xiang's legs felt weak, but he heard some movement coming from the front yard.

"Master, Master, they are rushing in—"

Prime Minister Lin bowed towards the main gate of Luoshui Garden and said, "Ancestor, oh Ancestor, I'll take my leave first."

"Dad! Wait for me." Lin Ziyu hurried to catch up, fearing that he would be torn to pieces by the ancestor if he ran too slowly.

A Bao raised his head to look at the sky, his little mouth almost stretched to the back of his head. The Prime Minister's Mansion was shrouded in a dark cloud. Oh, it was going to be bad luck.

In the front yard, the people, both men and women, young and old, each holding an iron rod or an axe, looked ferocious and stared at Lin Xiang with anger and resentment.

"Come out! Hand over our ancestor!"

"The Prime Minister's Office is so heartless that they don't even spare the dead."

"That was the grave of our great-grandfather. You dug it up, but where is the body? We have no grudges against your family in the past or in the present. Why are you trying to be so hard on us?"

"You will be punished by God for digging up the graves of living people! I want the bodies of our ancestors, hand them over!"

"..."

A group of people were holding their weapons, looking very impressive.

Prime Minister Lin was confused. How did these people know the shocking secret of their prime minister's mansion?

The Fire Phoenix Patriarch likes to cultivate with death energy. Over the years, they have tried their best to find some dead bodies, especially those that have just died. It is said that death energy is extremely strong and very helpful for cultivation.

Therefore, the Prime Minister's Mansion secretly operated and kept an eye on whose family died in the capital and whose family was buried. If they walked forward, someone would dig the grave and dig up the corpse and send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

All these years, everything has been peaceful and no one has discovered it.

I don't know how the secret got leaked today.

He looked at Lin Ziyu, who shook his head quickly. He didn't know either.

Everything was fine before, but something strange happened today.

"What are you shouting about? You all came to the Prime Minister's Residence one by one, saying that our people dug up your graves. Do you have any evidence?"

"He's the gravedigger. My family just had a funeral yesterday, and he went to dig the grave in the middle of the night. Luckily I caught him." A fat man threw a small container out.

When Minister Lin saw the man, he found it was the one in Figure 2.

Waste bucket!

They couldn't even move a corpse.

"Grandpa, help me! They are going to beat me to death! Grandpa, help me!"

Prime Minister Lin was unconvinced. "Who is he? We don't have this person in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Don't think you can just throw someone out there and say he's from our Prime Minister's Mansion. I tell you, don't make trouble in our mansion. Come on, kick them all out!"

The century-old prime minister's mansion has a deep foundation and cannot be shaken by a small fry or even a group of common people.

"Make way, make way..."

A soft and tender voice came over.

The people who were drawing their swords couldn't help but glance behind them.

Po is wearing a little red dress and a big shiny golden egg chain around her neck...

The black chicken held a cushion between its two wings and walked in front, clearing the way for Po.

Everyone had never seen such a young child in the Prime Minister's Mansion and was quite surprised at the moment.

"Not only does the Prime Minister's Mansion dig up human graves, but they also kidnap children?" someone exclaimed.

The little black chicken staggered to a good spot in the open space where the two sides were confronting each other, brushed off the dust with its wings, gently placed the cushion that was several times larger than itself on the ground, and waved a wing as if to say "please" to Po.

Everyone: !!!

This black chicken has become a spirit? !

"Hey, isn't there only the Fire Phoenix Patriarch in the Prime Minister's Mansion? When did they start raising chickens? And they are black little black chickens."

Lin Xiang shuddered secretly.

This is their ancestor! Ancestor!

Why do you act like a servant in front of Emperor Jiaoyang?

Abao sat down on the soft cushion.

"You guys, go on." Abao crossed his little feet, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and started cracking them.

Abao eats watermelon on the spot.