Watching Shi Fifty disappear, Chai Jiangcui murmured softly. Although she knew that the strangeness disappeared and she was not even qualified to return to heaven and earth, she still made her own farewell.
A few words, respect and peace with each other.
With the complete collapse of the small world, Chai Jiangcui's spirit returned to his body.
The beautiful eyes opened again, and the Yinsi Hall was still calm. Bai Yuan squatted aside and looked at the hall door nervously, but Akame on the main seat was silent again.
Chai Jiangcui slowly stood up and walked quickly to the body of the red-eyed ghost handsome.
Putting his two fingers together on the sword, a faint sword light flashed across, and the head of the red-eyed ghost commander was held in Chai Jiangcui's hand.
"Bai Yuan, follow me out and end this battle."
"Good master!"
Looking at the red-eyed corpse lying on the ground, the little fox obediently jumped onto his master's shoulders.
With a casual throw, he threw Akame's head out of the hall, and Chai Jiangcui walked out expressionlessly.
"Akamu is dead, why don't you just hurry up and capture him?"
Looking at the heads rolling on the ground, the battle outside the palace seemed to have pressed the pause button, and everyone stopped their attacks in unison.
But the difference is that the ghosts and gods in Hongling City looked happy, while the ghost generals under Chimu instantly felt mournful.
Mi Ji's eyes were wide open, her hand holding the gold hairpin was shaking violently, and her face was full of disbelief. She couldn't accept that her husband, whom she always thought was invincible, died so quietly, or died in the hands of an unknown person.
On hand.
But that familiar face and familiar aura reminded her all the time that Akame was gone.
"No, it's impossible. How could my husband die? You lied to me. You witch is lying to me!"
Mi Ji went crazy. She didn't want to accept the reality. She raised the golden hairpin in her hand and rushed towards Chai Jiangcui.
Here comes the sword!
Chai Jiangcui grasped the flying Shuiyue Sword and swung it violently with spiritual power all over his body.
"Qingyu Sword Technique? Punish Evil"
The sharp sword light flashed across, swaying away the ghostly aura along the way. Mi Ji suddenly stopped when she was halfway through.
Tick-tick~tick-tick~
A few drops of black-red blood dripped from her eyebrows, bringing with it a little bit of turbidity.
"Husband, Mi'er is here."
The golden hairpin in her hand fell to the ground weakly, and Mi Ji's charming eyes gradually lost color. A gust of wind blew, and her body fell directly from the central axis of the eyebrows into two symmetrical halves.
You can hear a pin drop!
…
"escape!"
The scene was silent for a few seconds. General Zhao, who was farthest away from Chai Jiangcui, suddenly shouted loudly and immediately turned around and ran towards Guimenguan.
The remaining ghost generals no longer wanted to fight anymore, they summoned up their ghost spirit and retreated at full speed.
"Don't leave, monster!"
When the Old City God and several underworld judges saw this, they hurriedly cast spells to intercept it. However, several gods had consumed too much of their divine power before, and they all tried their best to save the unlucky two ghosts.
The two ghosts wanted to resist, but they were no match for the siege of several ghosts and gods.
Chai Jiangcui quietly watched the ghost generals fleeing without any intention of taking action.
This was not because Chai Jiangcui wanted to be cool and let these ghosts go on purpose. It was because she really couldn't fight anymore. The battle with Akame consumed a lot of soul power, and her head was still a little dizzy after she returned to the body.
Killing Mi Ji with the sword is Chai Jiangcui's last strength. If these ghosts are not afraid of death and stay to fight them to the end, it's hard to say who the final winner will be.
But ghosts are ghosts after all, and they don't have much loyalty at all. The moment they saw the head of the red-eyed ghost commander, they decided to give up.
Mi Ji's death was the last straw that broke the camel's back. No one would pay attention to Chai Jiangcui's condition. As Erjie Gui was punished by the evil judge and his soul was shattered, the battle outside the Yinsi Hall finally ended.
The dust has settled.
The old city god put away his ghost-slaying sword, straightened his messy robes, led the four judges to Chai Jiangcui, and saluted her solemnly.
"Thank you so much, Fairy, for saving Hongling from the fire and water. The Yin Division of Hongling will definitely repay you for this great kindness in the future."
"Lord Cheng Huang and several judges don't have to be like this. Without your help, I can't solve Akame alone. Since we are all comrades with a loving heart, we might as well avoid these red tapes."
Chai Jiangcui didn't show off, but also returned the gift.
"Haha, what Fairy Yanyun said is true. Please wait a moment, Fairy, and we will go and release the imprisoned ghost soldiers first."
"Let's go together. I just happen to go and see where the underworld's secret prison is."
Chai Jiangcuike has always been curious about this legendary secret prison where evil spirits are imprisoned.
"In that case, let's go together."
The old city god stroked his long beard and agreed without much thought. He personally led the way and led Chai Jiangcui around the main hall and back.
The secret prison of the underworld is much larger than the prison in the ordinary yamen.
Hundreds of cells without windows are arranged neatly, and the only lighting here is a long candle placed every ten meters.
Dark and gloomy is the unchanging tone of Dark Prison.
In addition, the execution tools in the secret cell also opened Chai Jiangcui's eyes.
Whips, inserting pointers, and nailing chairs are all trivial. The most terrifying ones are tongue-pulling clamps, caulking posts, hot oil pans, eye-gouging, and skinning scissors...
These extremely cruel instruments of torture are all accompanied by a strong evil spirit. It can be seen how many evil ghosts and spirits have suffered the punishment they deserve here.
In the dark prison at this moment, a large number of ghost soldiers who were unwilling to surrender were released. Under the leadership of several judges, they quickly retrieved their equipment and went to the Yang world to clean up the ghosts in Hongling City. It is difficult for mortals to enter the underworld, so Hongling City
The only remaining living people are imprisoned in the government office, waiting for rescue by the ghosts and gods.
Chai Jiangcui walked to the deepest cells in the dark cell and released the trapped monks from the four sword-wielding sects.
Among them were Zhou Wenqing and Meng Zhen whom Chai Jiangcui knew, as well as the girl from the Galaxy Sword Sect who had kindly reminded him in the inn.
The weapons of these sword-wielding monks from the four sects were confiscated without exception. Each of them still had heavy shackles on their hands and feet, and their cultivation was sealed by ghost energy. They looked extremely miserable.
When the cultivators saw Chai Jiangcui and the old city god exuding divine light, they all showed joy.
Zhou Wenqing pulled on the shackles on his body, moved to the cell door with difficulty, and said with a little anxiety:
"Fairy Yanyun, are you here to save us?"
Nonsense, if I don't come to save you, why are you still hanging out here?
Chai Jiangcui looked at Zhou Wenqing's dirty handsome face and felt a little funny.
"Well, the crisis in Hongling City has been resolved, everyone can rest assured."
The divine light flashed in the old city god's palm, the cell door opened, the shackles fell off, and the ghostly seals on the cultivators were dissolved by the power of incense.
Feeling the recovery of strength, Meng Zhen felt extremely happy and wanted to look up to the sky and scream.
But after all, he is not a sword cultivator, so he still has to maintain his image in front of juniors.
After calming down, Meng Zhen bowed his hands to Chai Jiangcui and Lao Chenghuang respectively.
"Thank you to Fairy Yanyun and Lord Chenghuang for the rescue."
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to thank me. I am just here to help. The victory in this battle is all due to Fairy Yanyun's immeasurable Taoism!"
The Old City God waved his hand and wisely gave the credit to Chai Jiangcui. Afterwards, a few people exchanged a few words, and at Chai Jiangcui's suggestion, everyone returned to the Yinsi Hall.