I manage female characters in all the heavens.

A beautiful woman may have a bad heart, but Xiahou Tan only cares about whether she is beautiful or not. Whether she is a good person or a bad person does not affect his ability to play with her.

He gave a shout, and immediately four burly soldiers stepped forward with sinister smiles, reaching out to grab "Nie Xiaoqian" and Qingluo!

Nie Xiaoqian remained completely calm.

She lowered her head and gently patted the head of the Yin Wind Ghost Mother.

The Yin Wind Demon Mother immediately understood and sprang into action!

Her seemingly slender hands suddenly swelled and enlarged, and ten black claws as sharp as daggers sprang from her fingertips!

Before anyone could react, her sharp claws had already lashed out like lightning!

Sizzle—!

Before the four soldiers could even scream, their armor was torn apart like paper!

Blood gushed out, along with fragments of internal organs scattered all over the ground!

The bodies of the four soldiers were torn into several pieces in full view of everyone!

Severed limbs lay scattered on the ground, and blood soaked the soil beneath their feet, turning it a dark red.

Blood splattered, limbs flew about, and the Yin Wind Demon Mother slowly straightened up, stretched her limbs, and licked the blood off her hands.

Only then did everyone realize with horror that it seemed to be a monster!

The entire camp fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

The soldiers who had been whispering just moments before were now staring wide-eyed and gaping in disbelief at the bloody scene before them, their minds blank.

Then, they finally saw the true nature of that "mount".

In the firelight, bits of flesh and blood still clung to her fingernails, blood dripped from her palms, and her face—it was clearly not a human face!

His face was covered with fine downy hair, his cheekbones were high, his nose was sunken, and his lips were turned back to reveal a set of sharp, knife-like fangs!

She had a pair of furry ears standing upright on her head, and a thick tail bobbing up and down in the firelight!

"Monster... monster!"

"She's not human! She's a monster!"

"Run! There's a monster!"

The soldiers were in complete uproar!

Some people screamed in terror and retreated, some threw down their weapons and ran away, and some fell to the ground and were trampled by those behind them. Cries, screams, and the sound of weapons hitting the ground were mixed together, and the scene was chaotic!

Xiahou Tan's face turned deathly pale instantly!

He staggered back several steps, his finger trembling as he pointed at "Nie Xiaoqian," his voice trembling: "You...you actually...you actually raised a monster! You...you're going against the imperial court!"

Nie Xiaoqian stood there, her hands behind her back. The night wind blew her skirt and long hair, which, together with the blood and dismembered limbs on the ground, created a scene that was both beautiful and eerie.

She smiled slightly, revealing two rows of clean, even teeth:

“General Xiahou, as I just said, she is my mount, not a person, nor a monster. A mount is a mount, no different from a horse or a mule.”

“If you can raise horses, then of course I can raise her too. This is perfectly reasonable and legal.”

"As for me being an enemy of the imperial court..." She paused, her gaze falling on Xiahou Tan's face, her smile becoming even brighter, "You should ask whether the imperial court wants to be my enemy."

Xiahou Tan's hands and feet immediately turned ice cold.

He realized that he had encountered an unparalleled demon!

Chapter 175 Inviting the Ancestor to Leave His Coffin! (Only two chapters today)

"Witch...you, how dare you..."

Before Xiahou Tan's voice had even finished, "Nie Xiaoqian" chuckled softly, raised her right hand, and gently stroked the gold hairpin in her hair.

"Hongji, come out and greet the guests."

These words, spoken like those of a madam, did not attract any delicate young ladies, but rather another terrifying presence.

As soon as she finished speaking, a chilling, ghostly aura suddenly emanated from her hair!

The golden hairpin trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood-red smoke rose up, quickly condensing into a graceful figure in the night breeze.

Clad in blood-red robes, with flowing black hair, skin as white as snow, and an eerie, ghostly aura, she was none other than Hong Ji.

She hovered in mid-air, her skirt swaying in the night wind. She lowered her head and coldly looked down at the panicked soldiers with her bloodshot eyes, a cruel smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

“By order of the king,” her voice was cold and cruel, “none of you are allowed to leave.”

She stretched out her hand, her five fingers spread wide, the tips glowing with a faint red light, as if she were about to pounce on the crowd and grab two people to have a snack.

She's been a ghost for over two months and hasn't actually eaten a human yet. Now she's going to start eating soldiers. I wonder if the meat will be even more chewy!

Then she lunged at him—

"boom!!"

With a muffled thud, followed by a piercing scream, Hong Ji seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall, and was sent flying backward.

She tumbled several times in the air before crashing heavily at "Nie Xiaoqian's" feet, her entire body appearing much dimmer.

"???"

Hong Ji covered her face, looked up in bewilderment at the soldiers lined up in formation.

Although the soldiers were still in a panic, they had instinctively begun to gather together, their weapons facing outwards, forming a crude but effective defensive formation.

As they assembled, an invisible and intangible aura of bloodlust rose from the military formation. It was a murderous aura of the army formed by the killing intent, fighting spirit, and bloodlust of hundreds of people!

To ghosts, this malevolent energy is like a raging fire; it will cause harm upon contact!

"Your Majesty...I..." Hong Ji covered her face, her voice filled with grievance and fear.

Xiahou Tan was already terrified. He didn't understand ghosts, and they were even more frightening to him than demons.

But upon seeing this scene, he was suddenly stunned, and then his eyes burst forth with a light of wild joy!

"Hahaha! I thought it was something amazing, but it turns out ghosts are nothing special!" He laughed, hands on his hips. "Soldiers! Do you see that? This female ghost is afraid of our army formation!"

"She's afraid of us, not the other way around!"

The soldiers, who were on the verge of collapse, saw this scene and their spirits immediately lifted!

Yes, the female ghost was bounced away when she crashed into the army formation, which means she was afraid of that!

Demons and monsters are nothing more than this!

"Form ranks! Form ranks!" Xiahou Tan drew his sword and shouted sharply, "Archers, prepare! Spearmen, advance! Today, this general will show you demons and monsters that the imperial army is not to be trifled with!"

"drink!"

Thousands of soldiers responded in unison, and their morale soared!

Blades flashed, arrows were nocked, and shields clashed together, forming an iron wall.

However, the Ghost Mother of the Wind grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

"Evil aura?" She licked the blood from her claws. "Have you forgotten? I'm not a ghost, I'm not afraid of your evil aura!"

After saying that, she took a deep breath and suddenly blew out!

call--!!!

A violent whirlwind erupted from her mouth, whipping up sand and dust from the ground, like a small tornado, and crashed into the front of the army formation!

The wind was so strong that the soldiers in the front row couldn't even open their eyes, and their formation was instantly blown to pieces!

Shields were blown away, spears were swept away, and the bowstrings that the archers had just drawn were filled with sand and dust, making it impossible for them to aim!

"Hahahaha!"

The Yin Wind Demon Mother laughed loudly, then pounced into the crowd on all fours like a real tiger!

With a swift swing of its claws, three human heads flew into the air!

With a sweeping slash of its tail, five or six soldiers were snapped in half at the waist!

She opened her blood-red maw and bit off half of a centurion's shoulder. Blood spurted out, and his screams echoed through the night!

"Hahaha! Awesome! So awesome!"

The Ghost Mother of the Wind rampaged through the crowd, and with each claw strike, each tail whip, and each bite, soldiers fell!

She got carried away with the killing, and even grabbed a soldier and tore him in half like a chicken leg. Blood splattered all over her, but she roared to the sky, feeling incredibly exhilarated!

"Who else! Who else!!"

She felt great killing. She had been thoroughly beaten and tortured by King Nie earlier, and she had been holding back her anger for a long time. Now she vented it all out!

Nie Xiaoqian casually closed the box, sat down, and leisurely watched the great battle between the Yin Wind Ghost Mother and the army.

The foolish Hong Ji was scolded by her and called back to give her a shoulder and back massage. Her little face was quite uneasy.

Hong Ji had only been a ghost for a short time and was unaware that the evil energy in the army had such a strong restraining effect on ghosts. She had inadvertently embarrassed King Nie and was very worried that she would be punished afterward.

Nie Yan and the others gathered together, their gazes shifting between "Nie Xiaoqian," the red-clad female ghost, and the monsters battling the army. A jumble of emotions swirled within them, leaving them utterly confused.

Nie Yan wanted to approach her daughter to ask what was going on, but she was terrified of the female ghost and hesitated to go forward. The others also looked at the young lady, who suddenly seemed extremely unfamiliar, with shocked and frightened expressions.

Seeing that everyone was very uneasy, "Nie Xiaoqian" took out the small bronze bell from her bosom and rang it. The clear sound of the bell had a calming effect and quickly calmed everyone down.

The Yin Wind Demon Mother, caught up in the killing frenzy, unleashed a bloody storm upon the crowd.

However, she was, after all, just a demon with a few hundred years of cultivation. Although she possessed immense strength, sharp claws and teeth, and magic, it was unrealistic for her to defeat or even wipe out Xiahou Tan's army of several thousand men single-handedly.

Even with her breaking up their formation, an army of several thousand men was still a formidable force.

After the initial chaos, the army gradually saw through the true nature of the Yin Wind Demon Mother, and experienced veterans began to organize a counterattack.

"Surround her! Don't let her charge!"

"Spear! Spear tip, thrust repeatedly!!"

"Archers! Fire!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of arrows came from different directions. Yin Feng Gui Mu couldn't dodge in time and was hit by two arrows in her shoulder and back. She cried out in pain, pulled out the arrows with her backhand, and pulled out two small pieces of flesh.