[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

Chapter 109: Better to Worship Me

"[It's a pity Concubine Xin, as beautiful as she is, has to serve the old Granduncle.]"

Pff!

Standing aside, Di Zian was wishing he could find a hole to hide in.

Thankfully.

Thankfully.

Only he knew his sister's true feelings.

"Master, look at her, sob sob," Concubine Xin pointed at the table, unable to bear to look, and cried out again.

On the table, Ah Bao was tossing red balls around.

Where did these red balls come from?

"She took all the red strings from the Yue Lao, sob sob, and she even broke the statue of the Yue Lao. Master, what sin have I committed? Why did I have to encounter such a calamity today? Master, the statue is broken, and the future marriage prospects of Huan'er are even more uncertain now.

Should Huan'er remain single for life? Sob sob, I don't want that."

Though Concubine Xin cried loudly, she maintained a very graceful demeanor.

The Granduncle felt increasingly pained.

He kept calling her 'darling' and trying to comfort her.

But the more he comforted, the more she cried.

Ah Bao covered her ears, feeling a buzzing in her head.

She looked at Di Zian.

"[Seventh Brother, do I usually cry like this?]"

"[Do you and Father and Mother's heads buzz too?]"

"[Ah, now my head is filled with Concubine Xin's crying. It's so miserable.]"

Di Zian glanced at Ah Bao with a resigned expression, "Sister, are you tired?"

Ah Bao had finished tossing the last red ball.

All those red balls were made from the Yue Lao's red strings.

Ah Bao had no more toys to play with and sighed deeply.

She sat cross-legged on the table, clasped her hands together.

She looked at Concubine Xin.

"Pray... to me... pray... to me."

"[It's better to worship me than to worship the Yue Lao.]"

Concubine Xin, who was crying loudly, strangely heard Ah Bao's words clearly.

Concubine Xin was so angry she was trembling, glaring at Ah Bao and pointing at her, "Sin, it's a sin! Where did this calamity come from?"

How could she have been so blind to think this little girl was cute at first sight?

Yes, she was cute, but she was also truly infuriating.

She had shattered the Yue Lao's statue, which she had revered for years.

"Little ancestor, could you please come down? I beg you to come down. This is the Yue Lao's territory," Concubine Xin trembled as she approached Ah Bao, calling her 'little ancestor' with every word.

Ah Bao sighed and gave Concubine Xin a smile, showing her little milk teeth.

【Worshiping Me Really Works】

【I'm more effective than the Yue Lao】

Ah Bao was quite pleased with the idea of people worshipping her.

Ever since she became the little King of Hell, she hadn't heard any earthly wishes.

Only the last words of the dying.

So tragic and sorrowful.

"This is outrageous! Tenth Princess, what are you causing trouble for? Come down here!" The Granduncle yelled angrily and stepped forward, intending to pull Ah Bao down.

Di Zian was about to move.

Concubine Xin stepped in front of Ah Bao.

The Granduncle immediately stopped.

"You're not allowed to touch the little girl," Concubine Xin said through gritted teeth, her eyes red and tears flowing.

"Xin'er, you..."

"This little girl is indeed infuriating, but..." Concubine Xin wiped her tears, "she's very cute."

The Granduncle was so exasperated he nearly passed out.

"Besides, she is the Tenth Princess, your great-grandniece. Can't you speak more politely? If you scare the child, can you make up for it?"

"Xin'er, just now you were insisting on dealing with this little girl."

"I'm not dealing with her. I'm angry with myself for not protecting the Yue Lao's statue well enough, for not giving birth to such a cute daughter. Of course, it's also your fault; having a child is not something I can do alone.

Poor Huan'er is also disappointing; despite her age, she's still unmarried, while others her age already have grandchildren. My son is useless; he can't even find a wife. What's the point of my living?"

The Granduncle never expected his beloved Xin'er was causing a fuss over this.

Di Zian couldn't help but chuckle.

His little aunt had one wish all these years: to find a wife for Zhao Huan.

The Granduncle was at a loss for words.

"Master, wait, you justsaid this is... the Tenth Princess?" Concubine Xin finally came to her senses.