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658. The Weird God of Wealth

"Okay, don't think about this. If you really want to know, just go in and take a look." Wen Ranran smiled and pulled Xia Lishuang in.

Behind him, Jiang Tang and Qian Yu looked at each other and followed in.

Looking at the dilapidated door plaques piled in the corner, Wen Ranran quietly walked in and looked at the big characters "Le'an Prince's Palace" on it, feeling a burst of emotion in her heart.

"My lord, princess! What are we doing now?" Jiang Tang was very excited about this kind of treasure hunt and asked excitedly.

Wen Ranran looked at the ruins and had no clue for a moment.

"Let's just look for it first!" Wen Ranran said calmly.

This palace is not small, and it has been dilapidated for so many years. Even if other things have been robbed, there should still be some things left.

Everyone nodded and dispersed. They searched for the prince's wing, guest room, and tea room. Wen Ranran and Xia Lishuang walked all the way to the ancestral hall, but found nothing.

Wen Ranran arranged the crooked candlestick and looked at the ancestral hall with some curiosity.

"Ms. sir, look!" Wen Ranran pulled Xia Lishuang with interest.

Xia Lishuang subconsciously raised her head and looked where Wen Ranran's finger was, but she only saw the God of Wealth enshrined in the ancestral hall.

Xia Lishuang suddenly noticed something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Wen Ranran tilted her head and thought for a while, "Is this Le'an Prince's Mansion short of money? This is not a merchant's home. It's nothing to have a God of Wealth. It looks quite new."

Wen Ranran's words made Xia Lishuang successfully smell an unusual smell. He raised his eyelids slightly and waved to Wen Ranran.

"come over!"

"What?" Wen Ranran was confused.

"Let you ride a horse?" Xia Lishuang raised her eyebrows.

Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment before she realized that Xia Lishuang felt that something was wrong with the God of Wealth enshrined above, but the two of them couldn't reach it, so she decided to carry her on his back to let her take a look.

It was rare that he did not despise how heavy he was and was willing to carry her. Wen Ranran happily jumped onto Xia Lishuang's back, carefully controlling her balance and looking towards the dusty statue of the God of Wealth Buddha.

But suddenly he saw the base underneath, which seemed to have been cut off and put on top.

If nothing else, this base is originally made of lotus.

There is a lotus Buddha statue enshrined, so you don’t have to think that you must believe in Buddhism.

However, a person's belief is not so easy to change. Even if it is for worship, a new ancestral hall should be built. What is going on now?

"I've finished reading!" Wen Ranran smiled and patted Xia Lishuang's head.

Xia Lishuang twitched the corner of her mouth and put the person down.

"Well...this thing was cut off and then put back on again!" Wen Ranran touched her chin, still a little confused. "It was supposed to be a Buddha statue. Why did the Buddha suddenly have to be cut off to put the God of Wealth in it?"

Xia Lishuang's eyes were uncertain, "Let's look for any mechanism!"

Wen Ranran nodded and started looking around in the ancestral hall.

There was actually nothing on the confession, most of the things were damaged and in disarray, there was only an incense burner covered with ashes, and I don’t know what age the incense inside was.

However, Wen Ranran suddenly discovered that even though everything around her was placed in a mess, this thing was still placed neatly without any deviation.

Wen Ranran felt something strange and wanted to pick up the incense burner, but did not move it.

The incense burner seems to have grown on it.

Wen Ranran's heart moved and she hurriedly called Xia Lishuang over at the top of her voice.

"Ms. sir! Come quickly!"

Xia Lishuang came over after hearing the news and looked at the incense burner in front of her with Wen Ranran.

Wen Ranran gritted her teeth and turned the incense burner tentatively.

With a squeak, some kind of mechanism that had been in disrepair was activated, making a tooth-gripping sound.

Sure enough there is something!


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