Jiayou's Fun

The ghost mother comes to the world...ah!

Transfer my remaining soul...ah!

More than a dozen members of the Ghost Mother Cult, waving bright pickaxes and shouting slogans, flew towards Lu Qian.

Lu Qian stuffed the coarse cloth package into Ah Hu, and then rushed forward at full speed.

On the wall, the long-legged girl exclaimed Ah.

She looked at Lu Qian's extremely fast and unpredictable figure, showing an expression of great interest.

Lu Qian's palms were filled with faint blue light, and he struck out one palm after another, one after another, falling on the elbows and shoulders of these ghost worshipers.

These people looked sinister and extremely difficult to deal with.

But their strength is very so-so.

There is only one person in the Tuo Mai realm, and he is probably at the first or second level of Tuo Mai, and the skills he practices are also at the lower level.

The others are only at the level of Peiyuan Realm, and are really vulnerable to Lu Qian.

In just a short breath, more than a dozen men had their arms broken and their knees smashed by Lu Qian's kicks. They fell to the ground screaming and screaming, their faces distorted and they continued to curse.

They greeted Lu Qian with all the most filthy words in the market, and they never left Lu Qian's ancestors for eighteen generations.

You guys want to die?

Lu Qian stood beside these people, hands behind his back, overlooking them who were twisting and twitching on the ground.

A group of people looked at Lu Qian with bared teeth and chanted slogans such as The Ghost Mother Comes to the World.

Lu Qian was convinced that these guys really wanted to die!

Then, he heard the sound of arrows piercing the air from the north.

Lu Qian's expression changed slightly, he called Ah Hu, and hurriedly ran towards the north exit of the alley at full speed. The alley was not long, and it was a short journey. Lu Qian rushed out of the alley and saw a group of men and women wearing gray and black short shirts, carrying pickaxes, Luoyang shovels, daggers, hatchets, etc. Weapons, desperate attack on the Survey Department station.

There can be three to four hundred of these people.

They had no armor, no shields, no defensive equipment, no long weapons, heavy weapons, no bows and crossbows, etc. They just relied on some ordinary short soldiers, shouting the slogan The Ghost Mother Comes to the World, and headed towards The station is constantly under attack.

On the wall of the garrison courtyard, dozens of archers lined up in a row drew their bows and fired arrows with expressionless faces. Waves of arrows flew out with a harsh whistling sound and plunged into the chests of these people.

When Lu Qian rushed out of the alley, more than a hundred people had already fallen to the ground, with more or less arrows stuck in their bodies. Their whole bodies were twitching, and they were vomiting blood and wailing on the ground.

Even so, those who could still speak were still shouting the slogan The Ghost Mother Comes to the World intermittently.

It can be seen that most of these people have practiced some rudimentary boxing and kicking skills, and their physiques are stronger than ordinary people, but they are not much stronger.

A very small number of people have stepped into the threshold of Peiyuan Realm.

There are only two or three people with the strength of Tuo Pulse Realm.

And these two or three Tuo Pulse Realm, as well as a dozen or so 'masters' from the Peiyuan Realm, were being held down and beaten by twenty little eunuchs holding soft swords and looking as erratic as ghosts on the street at the gate.

These little eunuchs who were transferred to Lu Qian from Jiuqu Garden had extremely fast steps and figures, and extremely feminine skills. They swung out their long swords and sent out wisps of cold light quickly and urgently, but there was no sound of breaking through the air at all.

Their strength is much higher than that of the followers of the Ghost Mother Cult. One person has the upper hand against three or five others.

Even so, twenty of them still joined forces to attack the enemy's dozen or so people.

Not only that, they actually formed a rather mysterious sword formation, with continuous sword light surrounding these 'masters' who worshiped the Ghost Mother Cult.

The sword light was flying, and sword wounds appeared one after another on the bodies of these 'masters'.

Blood splattered, and these 'masters' could still shout their slogans at first, but as the wounds on their bodies became more and more, especially the more and more flesh that had been cut off, their slogans gradually became A shrill wail.

Arrows fell in waves.

Most of the members of the Ghost Mother Cult who attacked the main entrance of the station were killed by arrows, and the chants of the remaining hundred or so people became weak.

With a 'bang', the red lacquer door opened, and a team of over a hundred guards wearing dragon scale armor, holding heavy shields covered with rhinoceros skin and animal face patterns, and holding spears, rushed out in a military formation.

In just one attack, more than a hundred members of the Ghost Mother Cult were completely defeated. There were many bloody holes in their bodies. They were all screaming in hysterical pain and could no longer struggle.

At the door of the neighbor's house on the left and right, there were people like housekeepers poking their heads, and on several nearby walls of the house, there were guards holding swords poking their heads out.

Last night, a fire broke out in the Bai family mansion.

Early in the morning, at the gate of Lu Qian's station, hundreds of people were shouting and killing, causing rivers of blood to flow.

At the feet of the emperor, the most virtuous place, the majestic capital city, the wealth and the rain, turned out to be like a battlefield. The wind even carried a long sigh from a scholar: The eunuchs are forcing the good people to rebel. This Dayin will die sooner or later. !”

Lu Qian said nothing and strode towards the blood-stained door with Ah Hu.

A young eunuch suddenly broke away from the sword formation, blowing his nose and staring in the direction where the sigh came from: Who said those bastard words? Good people? Good people will come to kill people early in the morning? Who said those words just now? If you are brave enough, stand up for me, father-in-law!

No one said a word.

Seeing that Lu Qian's men had taken control of the situation, the housekeepers and guards retreated into their own courtyards and closed the door heavily.

On the street in front of Lu Qian's gate, apart from his subordinates and the members of the Ghost Mother Cult who were killed, not a single ghost could be seen...

No, there are still ghosts.

Lu Qian's eyes flashed with a smart blue light. He saw wisps of bright red blood rising into the sky from the bodies of those killed by the Ghost Mother Cult, and flying high into the sky.

He raised his head and saw a translucent red lantern floating quietly in the air hundreds of feet above the ground, beneath the thick dark clouds. The blood energy is like a flock of birds returning to the nest, constantly flying into this red lantern, and the translucent, somewhat hazy and erratic red lantern gradually becomes solid.

Lu Qian took a deep breath.

These are members of the Ghost Mother Cult, and they clearly want to die.

And when they die, their blood, or some other weird and inexplicable things, will be sucked away by the red lantern.

This red lantern gradually solidified from its hazy and transparent state, and its aura gradually became stronger. Lu Qian gradually felt a trace of bone-chilling evil chill slowly falling from the sky.

Don't kill!

Lu Qian scolded: Catch those alive, try to catch them alive!

It was a good thing that Lu Qian didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the 'masters' who were surrounded by the sword array of the young eunuchs burst into flames, howling 'Aoao' one by one, risking their lives and pounced on the young eunuchs.

Their faces were distorted, their eyes were red, and their mouths were wide open to reveal their white teeth and red tongues. They were like crazy ghosts waving weapons and swooping in. Not to mention their strength, they were at least scary enough.

These young eunuchs had been training in the inner court before being transferred to Lu Qian's side. Have they ever seen such desperate figures in the world?

They trembled in fear and drew the soft sword in their hands.

Amidst the sound of 'puff', a dozen 'experts' thrust their heads forward and took the initiative to put them under the sword's edge.

A dozen huge heads flew high into the sky, and the blood added a thick layer to the blood on the ground.

Lu Chen stamped his feet in fear and looked up at the red lantern suspended under the dark clouds.

A group of young eunuchs were stunned and followed Lu Qian's gaze to the sky.

They did not have Lu Qian's good eyesight and could not see the details of the red lantern clearly, but after all, they were all masters with good cultivation. They could also faintly see a little red light looming under the dark clouds.

A little red-robed eunuch hunched over, approached Lu Qian, and asked in a soft voice: My lord, did we do something wrong?

Lu Qian sighed and patted the young eunuch on the shoulder: It doesn't matter, they want to die, no wonder you. No one is injured? If you are injured, treat them quickly. Some people say that their weapons are all tempered with corpse poison. Not easy to treat.

The little eunuch was patted lightly by Lu Qian's big hand, and his body became lighter by three points.

With a smile on his face, he said hurriedly: Hey, Lord Lao is worried about me. The slaves are very careful, no one is hurt... Hey, hey, I have long heard that the people outside the palace are very cruel. I didn't expect it. , if that’s the case, they actually came here with the intention of dying?”

Lu Qian nodded, frowned, and stared helplessly at the red lantern.

It's hundreds of feet above the ground, and Lu Yi can't do anything with it now.

Simply put this matter aside, Lu Qian looked at the street and said in a deep voice: Notify Yushunfang Lingyamen and let them collect the bodies. All the survivors will be escorted to the secret prison of the palace guard.

Taking the coarse cloth package from Ah Hu, Lu Qian said in a deep voice: Check where these people came from.

A young eunuch approached a head on the ground that had been pulled down by his sword, and gently kicked the head around with his toes, making its face face upward.

He suddenly shouted: Oh, sir, this man is known to me. Last night, the coffins of the six warden brothers were purchased from his coffin shop.

Six identical six-inch slabs of ash wood are still placed in our yard. The little eunuch was surprised: Last night, when he and the waiter delivered the goods to our door, his face was very kind. To think, I gathered my accomplices early in the morning and came to kill someone!

Coffin shop? Lu Qian's eyes widened and he looked at the little eunuch in astonishment.

A coffin shop again?

Moreover, with a six-inch ash coffin, this shop is obviously not in the business of resistance. A six-inch thick coffin board is already very expensive.

It can't be possible. The entire coffin shop in Haojing are all people who worship the Ghost Mother, right?

Lu Qian was so angry that he almost didn't laugh. If this is really the case, this worship of the ghost mother is really... I really don't know how to describe it.

Go and inform the supervisor of this matter as quickly as possible.

Thoroughly investigate all the coffin shops in Haojing. Maybe we can make a great contribution!

Lu Qian raised his head and looked at the motionless red lantern suspended high in the sky.