[391] Changed hands

The vegetation is verdant, the flowers are varied, and all kinds of spirit birds are singing happily. The two phoenixes squatting on the sycamore wooden frame turned their heads in unison, looking curiously at Xiao Shizhu and the ghost mother not far away, and blinked at the same time.

"Really?" Xiao Shizhu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his heart was even more excited, and after squeezing his eyebrows, he said excitedly to the ghost mother: "It's sold, it's all sold." They were all exchanged for white flowers and used to expand the treasury. ”。

"Okay. The two ghosts hit it off, and the ghost mother blurted out, "I think so too." ”。

After speaking, the two ghosts looked at each other and smiled.

"There are also ghosts and Hu Hui, who have found a lot of treasures in Du Ziren's Luofu Mountain. In addition to the coins, there are also a wide variety of jewels and precious woods, herbs, and metals. After thinking about it, the ghost mother said: "It is being transported back to the capital in batches, and Changqin and Lu Wu are busy registering, sorting and warehousing. ”。

"These are two of the better news I've heard in the past few days. Xiao Shizhu turned around as he spoke, and walked slowly towards the jade bed.

After a while, Xiao Shizhu sat on the bed, thought about it, and said, "Come and don't be rude, and when I reply to the letter, I will also send someone to send some things to Xingtian." ”。

"This one does. The ghost mother nodded and said after walking over and sitting beside him, then looked at Xiao Shizhu's dark circles and asked, "You really don't sleep?"

"Right now. Saying that, Xiao Shizhu's body fell back, and after lying down on the bed, he immediately fell asleep......

Fenglinzhou, the capital of the headless country, is often in Yangcheng.

Changyang City under the dark night is even darker.

After the second half of the night, the lamp oil had been consumed, and the light and flames emitted from the wicks became weak and weak.

A well-trained headless army, dressed in tough leather armor, took advantage of the darkness of the night to quietly shuttle through the shadows cast by the houses of the city, and one by one they entered the mansions of the city's ministers.

When they entered, they were empty-handed, but when they came out, they were carrying sacks that were struggling and writhing one by one into the mouth of the bag, and there was a choking sound of "woo" coming from the pockets.

At the same time, the palace of the Headless King, in the middle of the city, was brightly lit.

Behind the tall stone palace gate, the bluestone square with a radius of one mile gathered officials of all sizes in the national capital. And around the square, there were groups of headless ghost soldiers with black stone knives hanging around.

In the gloomy wind, the officials who were surrounded in the square were muttering something.

They all came half an hour ago, and were gathered here by the alarm bell ringing in the palace.

Alarm bells don't usually ring at night, but when they do, something big must have happened. So although the ministers were reluctant, they still got out of the warm bed one after another, and hurried to the palace in a hurry, but they never thought that they would be surrounded by a group of city defense patrols with black stone knives at their waists; The three thousand forbidden troops who were originally stationed in the palace don't know where they went?

On the contrary, this made the officials who were surrounded suspicious, and the anger in their hearts and the resentment on their faces became heavier and heavier.

Just as they had been talking for a long time, and they didn't understand what was going on, and why the alarm bell rang at night, from the north side of the square, in the depths of the palace of the headless king, suddenly a group of sergeants, surrounded by a headless ghost with a body of four feet five or six, with a belly as broken as a heavy jujube, and a navel turned into a mouth with lips like painted vermilion, strode towards the edge of the square.

This ghost's face was filled with a faint sense of pride, it was the general of the headless country, the good righteous son of Xingtian, Qixing.

And the sergeants surrounding him, in addition to being fully armed and walking neatly, also led four or five majestic, tall and strong Fenglinzhou Black Tigers.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Qi Xing, who was standing on the edge of the square, first saluted respectfully to the resentful ministers on the other side, and said loudly: "I'm really sorry to wake up your uncles and uncles. ”。

As soon as he finished speaking, one of those Fenglinzhou Black Tigers who were pacing in circles with a bloodthirsty and fierce light in their eyes and were pacing in circles, suddenly stood facing those ministers, opened their mouths and let out a low roar.

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid. Many civil officials were stunned by this roar, but some of the generals were not stunned, and asked Qixing angrily, saying: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, gather us all, are you sick?"

The ministers suddenly became noisy and emotional, and one questioned Qi Xing louder than the other.

Qixing, on the other hand, was silent and looked at them with a smile on his face.

After they had been arguing for a while, he spoke aloud again: "I have called you here to tell you that from now on, the headless kingdom will change hands." ”。

The sound was loud and loud in the night sky, and the words were loud and loud, so that the ministers, who were still clamoring and shouting, suddenly fell silent and looked at Qixing with a strange gaze.

That look was as if they saw that the person standing in front of them was not the great general Qixing, but a mentally handicapped child. Surprised, but mixed with a touch of care.

"You say that if you change hands, you will change hands, are you the lord who is in the pro-conquest dead?" After a moment of silence, the minister who had been the first to question Qixing shouted again: "You don't want to see how old you are?"

This headless ghost with a long scar on his navel turned into a mouth is named Qimu, and he is the prime minister of Xingtian. It's always hot-tempered and irritable.,But it's also upright.,It's well-known among headless ghosts.。 Therefore, when Qixing said that he was going to change hands, he was the first to shout.

"I don't know how old I used to be, but fuck I'm the boss tonight. After a deep snort, Qi Xing sneered and raised his hand and gestured to his sergeants.

The night breeze blew, making the cloak on Qixing's shoulders hunting.

After a while, another group of sergeants escorted many headless ghosts into the palace, and escorted those bound headless ghosts to Qixing.

The headless ghosts who were escorted in, old and young, were all tied up without exception, and their mouths that could only make a low "woo" sound were all tightly gagged with sackcloth.

When all the ministers looked at it, they immediately recognized their family members from the ghosts who were escorted to the palace, and they immediately showed shock and panic on their faces.

Even Qimu, who was still noisy before, was nervous when he appeared, and his lips were wide but he couldn't make a sound.

But seeing that the ministers all looked nervous, Qixing raised his eyebrows and became even more proud.

"Qixing, what are you doing to the old man, what are you going to do when you tie up my family?" After a long time, Qimu, who had come to his senses, shouted angrily with his eyebrows.

On the torches in the hands of the surrounding sergeants, the flames swayed violently with the night wind a few times, bringing shadows one after another on the face of the strange star.

"Isn't it a skill to be able to tie up your family?" Qi Xing's eyes burst out with a cold glow that was a little colder than the night wind, and after he tilted his head slightly to meet Qi Mu's four eyes, he said word for word what Da Hong had taught him before.

When he finished speaking, Qi Xing waved his hand without hesitation, and suddenly two sergeants came out of the ranks, walked quickly to Qi Mu's left and right, and suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulders hard, forcing Qi Mu to kneel down facing Qi Xing, and then pulled his arms back and up, and pushed his head forward, pressing down his neck, as if he really forced Qi Mu to kowtow to Qi Xing to apologize.

Before the other ministers could be shocked, a few more strong sergeants with axes on their waists quickly walked to the group of ghosts who were escorted, and after a little search, dragged out a dozen ghosts of men, women, and children.

"Qixing!" After seeing his family being forcibly pulled out of the ghost group by the sergeant's headless neck, Qimu, who was even more panicked, struggled and scolded loudly: "You dare to touch my family?"

"What are you arguing about?" Qi Xing asked indifferently, took out the long knife at his waist and slowly walked to Qi Mu's family to stand still, his eyes swept across the dozen or so ghosts, and his eyes fell on one of the little ghosts who was no more than three years old.

"Qixing!" Qimu, who felt even more bad, struggled even more violently, but the sergeant who held him down was even stronger, making his struggle look so powerless, he could only raise his head slightly, burst out with angry eyes with red eyes, and stared at Qixing not far away.

"What's the noise?" Qi Xing, who looked indifferent, did not hesitate to aim the tip of the long knife in his hand at the left eye of the little ghost, and then handed it forward. Blood splattered, and the sharp knife broke through the imp's eyeball, piercing him inside and through his heart.

And the frightened look on the little ghost's face was also frozen at this moment.

Headless ghosts are so special, although they will not die if their necks are chopped off, but once the heart behind the left eye is pierced, they will definitely die.

In the huge square, there was a dead silence under the bloody rise.

The ghosts watched in horror, and the little ghost slowly turned into powder in the night wind.

Qimu, who roared slowly, burst into tears with sadness and surprise in his eyes.

The little ghost who was stabbed to death by Qixing without hesitation was his most beloved little grandson of Qimu.

Qimu, who was silently crying, was stunned, and he couldn't breathe for a moment, making him almost faint. Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of heartbreaking, which caused a huge pain in Qimu's chest.

"It's so noisy, that's how you make me look like I'm going to kill you. Qixing, who was excited, raised his hand triumphantly with his back to Qimu, and after gesturing to his subordinates, he saw his subordinates invariably let go of Qimu's family, and then under the frightened gaze of the ministers, he calmly pulled out the black stone knife on his waist and stabbed it into the left eye of Qimu's family one by one.

But in an instant, Qimu and his family only lived him, an old man whose life was worse than death.

But Qi Xing's subordinates didn't stop, and dragged the paralyzed man to Qi Xing's side, and let the Phoenix Linzhou Black Tiger step forward and surrounded Qi Mu, who was trembling with anger.

"Die, or help me change the headless ghost kingdom?" Qi Xing, whose face was much calmer, asked lightly to that Qi Mu.

"Change hands?" Qimu, who was still immersed in grief, suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Qixing's calm cheeks with red eyes, spat at the other party's face fiercely, and laughed: "Dream!"

The fierce yin wind blew, and the surrounding air was a little colder, and a little more depressing, which made the ministers who were silently watching, angry and hateful, but did not dare to speak.

"The old stubbornness who doesn't know whether to live or die. Qi Xing's face was not frightened, but he frowned slightly, and the soldiers who were holding the Fenglin Continent Black Tiger immediately gave an order, and several Fenglin Continent Black Tigers that had already exposed their fangs suddenly pounced forward, shaking the chains that bound them to a clang, and with their claws and fangs, they tore the strange wood into countless pieces.

"Today, no, at this moment, the headless ghost kingdom is about to change hands. Qi Xing, who turned around suddenly, swept his eyes in front of him, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and said sharply: "I am the new headless king." ”。