Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

[No, I won't be livestreaming this time. I want my sister to be in a completely normal environment. As for you, all of you, go out and clear out all the bronze garrisons except for the area where that guy is. Slaughter and Faceless will split up into two teams to clear out the larger garrisons. A few people will be needed to clear out the smaller ones. Use the remaining talismans my sister has left.]

As Xiao Fubao spoke of the new arrangements, he seemed to remember something and turned to look at several people in the crowd.

"Zhang Daonan, I remember a few of you are capable of drawing talisman paper like my sister's. Don't go with me. You should be responsible for drawing the talismans here. Let Jie Yuchen bring the materials."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daonan and other people who could draw talismans nodded, and had no objection to this arrangement.

Since I can't see my baby anyway, it doesn't matter what the arrangements are.

When Xiao Fubao said this, he had already opened the chat group and shouted to Jie Yuchen to prepare materials and other things. Jie Yuchen was also very quick and had already responded in the group that he was making arrangements.

After everything was roughly arranged, Xiao Fubao finally looked at Zhang Qiling again.

"The car sent by Xie Yuchen will be here soon. I've also asked him to prepare a suitable residence and notify the others. From now on, I'll leave it to you to take care of my sister. Remember, don't use anything beyond the norm in front of my sister, including internal energy."

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes slightly when he heard that and nodded again. Xiao Fubao heard the response and nodded in satisfaction.

With the arrangements made, everything became very simple. The group who couldn't see Qiuyue split up and left after Zhang Qiling carried the little girl into the car. Zhang Daonan and others took the cinnabar and yellow paper that had just arrived and started making talisman paper. Wang Can and Liu Sang occasionally helped out and practiced from time to time. They all started to get busy.

Suddenly, the warehouse, which was originally quite bustling, was left with only a few people and a little hamster floating in the air.

Because they couldn't go with them, Wang Can and Liu Sang were in a very low mood. They squatted aside and watched Zhang Daonan and the others drawing talismans attentively, sighing from time to time.

I waited so long for my sister to come back to life, but because I was the culprit who provoked her, I became the one who cannot see her. Who can I complain to?

Hearing the two people's sighs, Xiao Fubao, who had already come out of the dead silence, was in a rare mood to comfort them.

[Stop sighing, just bear with it for a while. We can't be sure what will happen when Sister wakes up. We have to take our time. It's already a miracle that Sister is resurrected, so you should be happy.]

After hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but smile.

They will be happy for the rest of their lives knowing that their sister can be resurrected.

"I see. We've already waited a year, so it doesn't matter if we wait a few more years."

Wang Can responded in a low voice, and Liu Sang beside him nodded.

They should be satisfied if a miracle can happen. They cannot force anything else. Everything has to be done slowly, and they must not irritate their sister again.

"By the way..."

After responding, Wang Can suddenly spoke again. He looked up at Xiao Fubao in mid-air and asked a question that had been on his mind for a long time: "Xiao Fubao, back in the Tang Dynasty, Sister forcibly resurrected a small official, and ended up with her body shattered. And last time, Sister directly resurrected hundreds of people, so why didn't she disappear? With such a terrifying energy output, logically speaking, the body should have been shattered even more severely, right?"

Little Fubao, who was watching Zhang Daonan and the others drawing talismans, was stunned. He turned his head to look at Wang Can and turned on his screen.

It hasn't really calculated this problem in detail, it needs to take a look at the previous world record.

Everything in the world will leave traces in the world, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, it will be recorded by the world, even a stone is no exception. Time will remember many things, but after that guy arrived, the place where it was could no longer be recorded by the world. Those places can be said to have become its world. The same is true for places that are extremely polluted, just like the polluted space where the Wang family was before.

Before, when the contaminated space was still there, Xiao Fubao was unable to penetrate the outer membrane and go inside to detect information. Only when the Wang family came out and the membrane was in a leaky state could it detect a little bit of information, but only a little bit.

After Qiuyue dropped the ball of light and blasted the equipment and the piece of meat clean, the contaminated space was broken, and everything that had been blocked and covered up was exposed to the world again. The world record that had been blank was filled again, and Xiao Fubao could use it to explore and review everything that had happened before, just like watching a screen recording.

The world is actually a huge, clear surveillance camera that can record every detail.

Xiao Fubao received information very quickly. In just a few breaths, it saw everything that happened after Qiuyue entered the polluted space, including how she entered the underground, how she condensed a ball of light to hit the piece of meat, and what the process was like after the light ball exploded. It saw it all clearly, and this was enough for it to get most of the answers.

[My sister's body didn't shatter instantly like it did during the Tang Dynasty. There must be several reasons.]

Xiao Fubao began to explain while tapping on his screen.

[The first reason is that after the elder sister released her own energy to attack the piece of meat, the energy burst out at the same time and also purified part of the pollution in her body.]

While saying this, Xiao Fubao also transmitted the playback of the scene where Qiuyue released the light ball to hit the piece of meat to everyone's light screen - since it needs to be explained, everyone should listen together to avoid having to say it again later.

The screens of the crowd were not big, but everyone could still see clearly the picture that Xiao Fubao suddenly projected. Whether it was those ugly and disgusting tentacles and veins, the astonishingly huge giant piece of meat, or the horrific scene that erupted after Qiuyue smashed it with a five-meter light ball, all of them made everyone freeze for a moment. The brushes in the hands of Zhang Daonan and others who were drawing talismans suddenly became crooked, and a good talisman was scrapped on the spot.

These scenes are indeed shocking.

And after watching the video, someone in the chat group immediately asked urgently.

Zhang Daojun: Purification? You mean, baby, you purified the pollution in your body?!

The pollution that had previously left everyone helpless, the higher-level pollution within Qiuyue's body, was purified by her own energy?!

Zhang Shougui: Aren't these energies the treasure's own energies? They couldn't purify the pollution when they were inside the treasure, but they can purify it after being released?

Zhang Haiqing: We used to be unable to deal with the pollution in the baby's body, but it turns out that she can purify herself?

Little Fubao was not surprised by their surprise, he just gave a sentence.

There's a difference between pointing a dagger at someone else and stabbing yourself with it.

Although Xiao Fubao didn't explain anything in detail, everyone understood it immediately when he said this, and they were all a little amused.

Before, they thought it was a dead end that could not be solved at all, but in the end, the solution to the dead end turned out to be the person who was in the dead end himself?

Zhang Hailou: This is too dramatic.

Xie Yuchen: ...Although it is hard to believe, at least the pollution in her body has been purified. This is a blessing in disguise.

Zhang Haike: So, it was because Ah Ling purified the pollution in her body that her memory suddenly returned. Not only did she remember that her name was given by Hai Xing, but she also realized that Hai Qing and the others were in ghostly state, right? Ah Ling looked at Hai Qing and the others with shock before, so I think she must have seen through their situation.

As soon as Zhang Haike said this, many people in front of the screen suddenly realized something.

If that's the case, then a lot of things can be connected.

Xiao Fubao responded quickly and gave a direct affirmative answer.

[Yes, it was because my sister cleansed the pollution in her body that some of the memories that had been obscured and distorted by the pollution were released again. She was able to remember some of the things that happened before, and she was finally able to distinguish and see things clearly about souls. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suddenly exploded when she saw Wang Can and Liu Sang. Because before, the two were alive and well, but when they met again, they had become ghosts. My sister must have immediately realized that it might be her light ball that killed them, so she collapsed and released energy to resurrect everyone.]

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but recall everything that had happened before, and their faces were immediately filled with sadness and heartache.

Yes, think about it, if anyone suddenly found out that he had been chatting with a group of ghosts and even mistook them for his lover, no one would be able to bear it.

Zhang Rishan: ...Hey...let’s not talk about this anymore, Xiao Fubao, you just mentioned the first reason, what are the other reasons? Tell me quickly.

Zhang Haixia: ...Yes, yes, tell me quickly, what other reasons are there.

Seeing that they changed the subject, Xiao Fubao didn't say anything more and instead told them the other reasons.