When the three cannons rang out, the forbidden army used it like a wave, and the ground trembled slightly. The vanguard quickly lined up in front of Xiao Fuling, and the sergeants holding the rainstorm guns that could fire in bursts lined up, lined up and pointed the firearms in their hands at the rebels in front of the palace gate.

The forbidden army composed of the spear-wielding spears and the road cavalry followed, and when Xiao Fuling gave an order, the firecrackers would knock all the guns out of the way and retreat in an instant, and the cavalry behind them and the sergeants holding two jet cartridge spears would immediately rush up and chop the surviving rebels from the shots into meat sauce.

The heavily armed forbidden army just covered Xiao Fuling in the blink of an eye and protected her tightly behind her. Looking at the air again, the Flying Forbidden Army composed of hundreds of Yumin and Zhentou people was also hovering above the heads of Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui.

And when Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui had not yet recovered from their panic, the Yuque Palace, which was still calm and peaceful behind the Qinghui Gate, suddenly became lively.

In the noisy footsteps, the forbidden army of the two battalions lurking in the pavilions behind the Qinghui Gate also rushed out at this time. The forbidden soldiers with long swords in their hands and spears shining with cold light have approached the vicinity of Qinghui Gate in an instant.

The area around Qinghuimen, which was already crowded by more than 1,000 rebels, was even more crowded at this time. Even the moat outside the palace gate was crowded with ghosts. Under the gust of yin wind, the rich chill yin qi spread out in all directions.

"Do you think that Lord Ben has been doing nothing for three days? You are so naïve that you have fooled me up for hundreds of years. They have not moved, just to catch you all and find the place where you hide your gold and silver. After the army quieted down, Xiao Fuling once again said in a calm tone: "You are right about one thing, that is, the lord of Ben Weng is very similar to my father, we are all greedy, and your treasure and your ghost head, tonight the lord of Ben Weng will take it!"

She is so calm at the age of a young ghost, and she is also scheming and relaxed in handling things, which makes the rebels tremble, and the forbidden soldiers who came to quell the rebellion are all admired.

The raccoon Ling, who was stopped by Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui, also pouted and sneered at the two anti-thieves at this moment. The previous panicked look was gone, replaced by a faint look of mockery and a murderous aura.

This was their plan, to make the self-righteous Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui think that they had succeeded. And in order to convince them that they have won, there must be a ghost involved.

Tanuki Ling was absolutely voluntarily restrained by pretence, so that Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui were convinced that they had won, so that they would not be counterattacked and would not be guarded against, so that Xiao Lingling would have enough time to subordinate good troops, not only the forbidden army that surrounded the palace gate, but also the ghost cha and the city defense army who surrounded the rebels' strongholds in various parts of the city.

"Do it!" Xiao Fuling paused, and drank!

The wings that were not retracted on the back of the raccoon dog suddenly spread, and the long knife that hung down was raised again, and the same turn of the knife cut the two guards who had restrained him in two.

Under the splash of blood, the forbidden army outside the palace gate had already opened fire, and the forbidden army behind the palace gate rushed up, with swords and guns flashing with cold light in their hands, towards those rebels.

Gunshots rang out again and again, and before hundreds of rebels could recover their senses, they were beaten into a sieve by the torrential rain, and they collapsed to the ground under the night wind in a miserable scream, and turned into blood-colored dust after a whimper.

The forbidden troops in the palace came from all directions, and the cavalry outside the palace rushed into the rebels, waving the steel knives in their hands again and again, bringing up pieces of swords. Wailing and spilling of ghost blood, a blood mist was raised in front of the palace gate.

The pungent smell of blood permeated in front of the majestic Qinghui Gate.

In less than a cup of hot tea, the more than 1,000 rebels brought by Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui, as well as the 100 Qinghui Gate night guards who rebelled with them, have been killed by hundreds of ghosts under the attack of the invincible forbidden army and the more courageous raccoon Ling.

These rebels, almost all of whom were powerful and had no formal training, how could they be the opponents of the heavily armed, well-trained and well-armed Praetorian Army?

The remaining rebels were either seriously wounded and dying, or they laid down their weapons, and crouched down with their hands on their heads in a trembling manner, having given up resistance.

The noise gradually subsided, Xiao Fuling's gaze bypassed the forbidden army, and looked at Ju Lingqi and Chang Wusui, who were covered in blood and had been surrounded by the soldiers led by Tanuki Lingjue, but were still resisting, and after pouting and sneering, he scolded coldly: "A group of rabble, they dare to rebel without even a firearm, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

There was more mockery in his tone than anger.

By the time she finished speaking, Lei Yun had already rushed out of the street outside the palace gate, and after rushing to Xiao Lingling's side and standing still, Lei Yun didn't have time to breathe, and said loudly after arching his hand: "Back to Lord Weng, the ten strongholds in the traitor city have been wiped out by all the ministers. The rebels guarding the stronghold had been wiped out at this time, and they did not alarm the ghost people in the city, and the city was still singing and dancing safe and sound. ”。

"Good. Xiao Fuling was overjoyed when she heard this, and excitement appeared on her face. At that moment, he walked slowly towards the palace gate.

"Lord Weng quickly retreated, these thieves are still resisting stubbornly. Hearing the footsteps coming from far to near, Liling Jue subconsciously tilted his head slightly to look behind him, but after seeing that it was Xiao Lingling who was coming towards this side under the guidance of Ying Ying and Fan Jinhong, he hurriedly said: "This place is dangerous, Lord Weng retreat quickly." ”。

And Xiao Fuling is worthy of being Xiao Shizhu's own daughter, not only did she not retreat at the moment, but laughed without reserve, her steps continued to move forward, and she continued to say: "Chang Wusui and Ju Lingqi, you may not know yet." As early as the time when my father was in the southern barbarians, my mother and concubine had noticed your abnormality and began to secretly investigate you. It's just that at that time, the army was fighting on the north and south fronts, and the country needed stability too much, and you were not powerful at that time, and my mother was also kind for a while, and decided not to deal with you for the time being. ”。

After saying this, Xiao Lingling had already stood beside Fox Lingjue, which made Fox Lingjue even more nervous, and hurriedly cheered up his spirit, staring at the long knife in his hand not far in front of him.

"My father and mother gave me a secret order before leaving, if you don't move, you will put a long line to catch a big fish, and you must find out the gold and silver treasures that Wu Hui has hidden. If the two of you move, you will never be able to determine the life and death of the ghosts in the kingdom, and you will also be able to exercise the right to kill you. As soon as these words were all spoken, Xiao Fuling had already pulled out the long knife on Fan Jinhong's waist without hesitation, and when she stepped forward, the long knife quickly swirled in her hand, and the tip of the knife moved forward.

Ju Lingqi was suddenly startled, and after a flash of cold light in the long knife in Xiao Lingling's hand, whose face was like frost, it had already been handed out diagonally upwards and pierced into Ju Lingling's heart.

The bright ghost blood splashed on Xiao Poria's still slightly childish face, like a delicate red flower, blooming among her delicate and small facial features, making Shao Yan childish in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention that those rebels were stunned when they saw it, and they all had palpitations, even the rebel forbidden army was afraid of this underage master, and no one dared to despise this little ghost anymore.

"Did you see it all?" After a pause, Xiao Fuling, who suddenly drew a knife, was splashed with dozens of drops of blood on her face. Then she turned around, looked around at the forbidden army and the rebels who surrendered, and said loudly: "This is the end of the traitor!"

"We will be loyal to the lord and the lord. The forbidden soldiers shouted without hesitation.

"Lord Thundercloud, take all the survivors of the rebellion and take them back to the Chachasi dungeon and lock them up, and wait for my father and princess to return to the capital before they can be disposed of. Xiao Fuling inserted the bloody long knife in her hand back into Fan Jinhong's scabbard impartially......

In the sky above Ganqi City to the east of Luofu Mountain, there are Luan phoenixes singing by clouds, and phoenix birds dancing in the wind. Inside and outside the castle, you can see red branches and white leaves everywhere, and pale yellow flowers bloom in the warm spring breeze.

Three miles to the east of the city, in a vacant land without farming, Xiao Shizhu's shrine was docked there, and as always, he did not enter the city to disturb the local ghost people.

Around the shrine, in addition to the sturdy honor guard standard-bearers and the strong forbidden army, there are also many various ghost flags with straight handles and cranks, standing on the ground.

The upper end is an octagonal shelf, each corner hangs eight locks of white spikes, and there are white flowers between each spike to cover the sky and the sun. All kinds of ghost flags and yin fans rose from the ghostly qi, as well as the flags and mourning curtains of the Nine Shadows Kingdom, flying and swaying and agitating in the cold yin wind;

In the hall of the gods, Xiao Shizhu and the ghost mother sat side by side in front of the long table next to the board wall, looking around at the two ghosts sitting below them.

One is Shi Ben, the patriarch of the stone ghost, who is currently the captain of the soldiers and horses in Ganqi City, in charge of the twelve battalions and nine hidden troops stationed around Ganqi City. The other is the prefect of the city, an old demon spirit. Her wrinkled face was no different from that of an old lady with a human soul, and even her body, hands and feet were like human souls, except for a tiger tail growing on the back of her thighs.

"Along the way, I rarely get close to the local ghost officials and ghost officials, but Zu Zhi, I deliberately took a detour to this Ganqi City to meet you. After the maids served tea, cakes, melons and fruits, Xiao Shizhu looked at Nahe Demon Soul with the teacup, and said with a slight smile: "You have been a ghost official of the Nine Shadows Kingdom for five years, from a small Yin Si County Order, to today's ghost city prefect, but you are assessed as A every year, and you are the only ghost in the Nine Shadows Country." ”。

Zu Zhuang is an old ghost, and in ancient times, she was a monster in the mountains and mountains in the south of the world. After death, he came to the underworld, and lived in Xuanyan Continent for thousands of years. But unlike most of the other spirits, the spirit of the ancestor doesn't seem to be interested in bullying him.

Therefore, before Xiao Shizhu's Nine Shadows Country swept through Xuanyan Continent, she had been wandering in Chutian County, living a free and unrestrained life.

After the annexation of the Gonggong State by the Nine Shadows Kingdom, this ghost saw Xiao Shizhu's governance and grace and power, and dared to break the old and establish the new, so that the ancestors with a conscience had the heart to enter the office.

As he spoke, Xiao Shizhu turned his sharp gaze on the other party, perceiving that the other party only had seven spirits but no three souls, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"The lord has won the award, but the minister has just done his own thing. Only then did he raise the teacup and take a sip of fragrant tea, hurriedly put down the teacup, got up and saluted Xiao Shizhu.

"Sit down, sit down, we're just talking, there's not so much etiquette. Xiao Shizhu also put down the teacup and said after waving his hand.

"No. After the ancestor bowed again, he sat down.

"Ancestor, are you a corpse soul?" Xiao Shizhu nodded without thinking when he heard her, and then said slowly: "Then my trip to Ganqi City is even more worthwhile, can you tell me what is the most effective method if I want to deal with corpse souls?"