Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2209
The mud mixed with flesh and bones under his feet made a popping sound, and the splashed mud even stained his cheeks. Ying Baoyue seemed to feel nothing, and ran faster and faster.

"Embrace the moon!"

Ji Jiashu followed behind her, almost unable to keep up with her speed.

He struggled to pull his foot out of the mud, and Ying Baoyue had already reached the corner of the passage.

"Boy, hurry up."

Chu Yan grabbed his shoulder and said in a low voice.

Ji Jiashu only felt a strong force lift him up and move him forward quickly.

Ji Jiashu only had time to see Chu Yan's side face as the whistling wind blew past his ears. The thin lips on the man's thin face were tightly pressed, revealing his firm jaw.

Different from the frivolous attitude before, Chu Yan with this expression has many stories hidden in his eyes.

"Boy, if you don't improve your level, you won't be able to keep up with her."

Chu Yan's cold voice rang in his ears, Ji Jiashu was startled and was about to speak when Chu Yan, who was carrying him, suddenly stopped.

Ying Baoyue, who was running wildly, stopped and stood quietly at the end of the corridor.

Where she faced was a dark cell.

The wooden fence of the cell was covered with flesh and blood, with only tiny gaps exposed.

Ying Baoyue stood in front of the gap and took a step forward.

"it's here?"

Chu Yan put down Ji Jiashu and looked at the cell with heavy eyes.

"Probably," Ying Baoyue said softly, "Can you light the lamp?"

In order to avoid being discovered by the guards, they had never used lighting tools before, but barely moved forward with the help of the will-o'-the-wisps in the corridor.

Chu Yan's eyes were calm, and he stretched out his hand and drew his sword.

A gleam of light streamed from his scabbard.

His sword fire is different from other fire mages, it will not be too dazzling, but it can also illuminate the surrounding.Looking at the soft flame, Ying Baoyue felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart, as if it was not the first time she saw it.

"I can't illuminate too far away, it will attract dirty things." Chu Yan noticed her eyes, but it was inconvenient to say anything now, so he asked hard, "Are you sure it's inside?"

Ying Baoyue was silent for a moment, then nodded.

She wasn't actually sure.She is not a god, the strong smell almost took away her five senses, and the breath she could detect was extremely weak. Standing here, she almost relied on her sixth sense.

Her choice at this time is very likely to be a gamble.

Chu Yan saw it, but he just nodded, "Okay, let's go."

He picked a black bump on the prison's wooden door with his sword, and with a click, the rotten chain fell off.

The door was still stuck to the door frame with flesh and blood, Chu Yan slowly pushed the prison door open with the tip of his sword.

The process was disgusting, but there were no obstacles.

Ji Jiashu looked at the rotten lock soaked in blood mud, "Is your lock so easy to open?"

It will be broken at one pick, which makes people wonder if it is a trap.

Chu Yan glanced at him with a half-smile, "Do you think the people here are locked here by this lock?"

His tone became sinister.

"Even without this lock and the door is open, do you think the people inside can escape?"

Ji Jiashu looked at the blood and mud hell in front of him, and remained silent.

His realm is not low, and he became dizzy and nearly unable to hold on after entering for a while. It is unimaginable what a seriously injured person will look like in this hell.

This is a place where the living cannot escape, let alone the living dead.

"Okay, let's go," Chu Yan walked into the prison room, "It's late, I guess the person is gone."

Du Ziqing probably didn't die, and Wu Chanlu wasn't that incompetent, but I don't know if he is still a human being.

When Ying Baoyue saw the interior of the punishment hall, his heart was half cold, and when he heard it now, he became even more anxious.

The door of the dark prison room was wide open, like the entrance to hell, she made up her mind and stepped into it.

As soon as she crossed the threshold, her feet sank a little more, and the blood mud inside was actually thicker than the passage outside!

"Be careful," Chu Yan led the way, and said quietly, "Your old friend is quite high."

This prison cell is deep in the depths of the No.19 floor. Just looking at the mud accumulated on the ground, I am afraid that many important people have been imprisoned.

Ying Baoyue forced herself to calm down and move forward.

The three walked in the darkness.

As he walked, Ji Jiashu sensed something was wrong, "What's going on? Is this place so deep?"

Rather than entering a prison cell, it was more like entering a deep cave. The further they went, the smaller the space and the thicker the silt.

"It's just a space formation," Chu Yan said lightly, seeming to be used to it.

Ji Jiashu didn't understand, and was about to ask a question, but Chu Yan suddenly stopped.

Ying Baoyue stopped next to him, looking at the scene ahead, a drop of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose.

"It's better for you to walk the road ahead by yourself."

Chu Yan said quietly.

"What's ahead?"

The light emitted from Chu Yan's saber was extremely weak, and Ji Jiashu's field of vision was not as far as the other two. He took a step forward, tried his best to look, and was suddenly stunned.

They did not know when they had come to the end of the cave.

At the end of the blood-stained wall stood a two-person cross.

A person was nailed to the rack.

Chu Yan stretched his sword forward, and the faint firefly cast the man's shadow on the mud.

The head of the man on the cross hangs down deeply, and the bloody mud-stretched hair blocks the sides of his cheeks, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

The man on the rack just lowered his head silently, almost becoming one with the heavy rack behind him, as if he had lost his breath.

"This person has..."

Ji Jiashu's voice trembled a little.He didn't know this person, and he didn't know if this person was the person Ying Baoyue was looking for, but just looking at this person's appearance, he didn't look like he was still alive.

At this time, a figure passed by Ji Jiashu.

Ying Baoyue walked towards the man nailed to the rack.

Step by step, she walked over quietly.

Walking to the execution rack, she raised her head, carefully and carefully sizing up the bloody figure in front of her.

Ji Jiashu watched her movements, a little at a loss.

Chu Yan stood behind and watched this scene with deep eyes.

At this time, Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand upwards.

She reached out and brushed away the hair around the man's face on the torture rack, and wiped away the blood on his face little by little with her fingers.

"Embracing the moon?"

Ji Jiashu stared blankly at this scene with complicated eyes.

Ying Baoyue's palm was stained red by blood mud, and then black.Ji Jiashu looked at the lifeless man in front of him, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, "Baoyue, he already..."

At this moment, his shoulder was suddenly pressed.Chu Yan stood beside him and narrowed his eyes, "Wait."

Suddenly there was a slight ripple in the stench of the air.

On the cheek supported by Ying Baoyue's palm, a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened.

An old sigh resounded in the cell.

"You finally came."

"Master Shao Commander."

(End of this chapter)