Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 660 Red Emperor
Unfortunately.

No matter how hard Di Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue cut, there was no way to break the eighteen chains and the coffin board.

"what happened?"

Jiang Louyue changed color and said, "My flying blade is forged from immortal materials, or kitten Momo, how could it not even break the profound iron in the world?"

"My Rank [-] Asura Sword was also given by Uncle Jue He, but I can't break the wooden coffin?" Di Jiuchen was also at a loss.

"Godfather! Godmother! Hurry up! There is a corpse in this coffin and it will move. Get me out!"

Inside the coffin board, Chi Ming's voice was full of fear and trembled.

Xiao Chi urged Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen to become more anxious.

At this moment, an extremely old voice came from the direction of the wall on the right: "Break the two mermaid lamps, there is a gap at the end of the coffin, which can be pried open."

There is a fourth person?
Jiang Louyue turned around abruptly, followed the source of the sound, and found that the wall on the right was actually frozen, and under the dim light of the merman lamp, an old figure could be seen inside.

The man was enclosed in the wall with his back to them, scrawny, with his back hunched and his head bowed.

The twelve wings on the back are tucked together.It can be clearly seen that the wing in the center is red, and the rest are white, and the contrast is very obvious.

"Senior Chidi?"

The first thing that popped into Jiang Louyue's mind was this name, "Why are you in the wall?"

"I was sealed..." The vicissitudes of life sighed from the feathered man in the wall. When he spoke, he struggled, and he had to pause and breathe for a long time when he said a word, "I am very weak... …”

"According to what Senior Chidi said, rescue Xiaochi first."

Jiang Louyue poured his mental power into the golden flying blade, and attacked the merman lamps in front of and behind the red patent leather coffin. With two swishes, the merman and others were chopped up. Because of the age, they shattered into dust.

As soon as the merman lamp went out, Jiang Louyue's hand immediately raised a flame to illuminate it.

She found that there was indeed a recessed notch at the end of the coffin. She immediately took out the Tianxuan knife, inserted it into the notch, and was about to pry it.

"Wait a minute, Junior Sister."

At this moment, Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand and held Jiang Louyue's hand to stop her behavior.

"What are you waiting for?" Jiang Louyue cast a questioning look, "There is not much air in the coffin, and there are still moving corpses. We have to rescue Xiaochi quickly."

Di Jiuchen's black eyes were extremely deep, and he said solemnly, "That mad old king in the village said something—"

"What?"

When they were in Lao Wangtou's room, Jiang Louyue and Chi Ming were both standing farther away, and only Di Jiuchen was close. She didn't hear what Lao Wangtou was talking about.

"Don't trust me, don't trust the people in the wall."

Jiang Louyue couldn't help shivering.

The man in the wall?Red Emperor?

In other words, the figure in the wall is not Chidi at all?

She turned her head and looked at the wall on the right again, only to see the shadow of the twelve wings, still facing away from them, hunched over her back, gasping for breath.

This breath, in the gloomy stone hall, seems so abrupt.

Jiang Louyue's palms were sweaty, she couldn't help but retract her hand, pulled out the Tianxuan knife, and stopped prying the groove.

"Goddamn! Hurry up and save me!"

"Ah! This thing bit me, go away, go away!"

The screams of Chiming became more and more shrill, with the hoarseness unique to the young man's voice changing period, and came out through the coffin board.

"Brother-"

Jiang Louyue's heart tightened again.

She turned her head, looked at Di Jiuchen, and cast an inquiring look, "What should I do? To pry or not to pry? Xiao Chi may not be able to stand it anymore."

The merman lamp has been broken, and the only way to open the coffin is to pry it.

"You step back and let me come."

Di Jiuchen's face was extremely solemn. He stretched out a big hand, placed it on Jiang Louyue's shoulder, and pushed her to the other side.

Don't put her at risk.

If there is anything, he will carry it.

Having said that, Di Jiuchen pointed the tip of the Jiuzhuan Shura Sword at the groove at the end of the coffin, with a sharp edge flashing in his black eyes.

"Crack" sound.

The red patent leather coffin board was pried open by Di Jiuchen.

Jiang Louyue watched from the side and broke into a cold sweat, only to find that there was no poisonous gas, and the hidden weapon flew out, and he was a little relieved.

"Let's push it away together."

The coffin board was very heavy, Di Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue joined forces, and with a loud bang, the coffin board was sent flying.

"Xiao Chi, get out..."

When she saw the scene in the coffin clearly, the smile on Jiang Louyue's face stopped abruptly.

Empty!

Not a single one!
Let alone Xiaochi, there is not even that so-called moving corpse!
Di Jiuchen's face was even uglier than Jiang Louyue's: "Here is a scroll of silk."

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the silk book, opened it, and there was a line written on it - don't trust me, don't trust the people in the wall.

The faces of the two turned pale instantly!
Xiao Chi disappeared out of thin air.

Di Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue turned their heads at the same time and looked at the wall on the right. The hunched back of the twelve-winged figure was still squatting in the wall, emitting a jerky laughter, like a ghost.

The laughter was extremely sharp, echoing in the huge stone hall for a long time.

Jiang Louyue's heart almost stopped beating, and her shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

She leaned in the direction of Di Jiuchen subconsciously, clutching his arm tightly, and even her breathing became rapid.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Emperor Jiuchen raised the Jiuzhuan Shura Sword, faced the wall on the right, and slashed it with force, the shadows were heavy, and the demonic energy was overwhelming, "Thousand Demons Destroy the Prison!"

Thousands of phantoms flew up and attacked the frozen wall on the right.

Countless cracks appeared on the frozen wall, and then shattered with a bang, like a mirror.

"ah--"

The ghost in the wall let out a scream.

Surrounded by thousands of ghosts, the ghosts tore his wings and penetrated his body.

The ghost struggled hard, and when he turned his head, a face appeared——

"He has no face!"

Jiang Louyue's scalp was numb, "Sure enough, it's not Chidi himself!"

Emperor Jiuchen waved his hand, and a group of extremely blazing black flames surrounded the ghost who pretended to be the Red Emperor, and it burned again and again.

Ghosts are heavy with yin and qi, how can they withstand the burning of the fire of the supreme yang in the world?

"Ahhh-"

There was a shrill scream, and the ghost was incinerated, leaving only a cloud of miserable green liquid that fell to the ground.

Looking at the pool of green liquid, Jiang Louyue couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Xiao Chi is no longer in this stone room. The sound coming from the coffin is not Xiao Chi either. Everything is a distraction from this ghost."

(End of this chapter)