Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Sure enough, at the gate of Jinyiwei Yamen, relatives of three families of officials were making a fuss. Everyone knew that it was useless to make a fuss, but there was always going to be a fuss.

Chang Xiao walked in, those relatives immediately fell silent when they saw Chang Xiao, and then they all glared angrily, wishing to swallow Chang Xiao in one mouthful, especially the richly dressed women.

"Chang Xiao, dog thief, you framed my brother and my whole family, I will fight with you today!" A voice from among the group of relatives rang out, and then a boy of seventeen or eighteen drew a knife at Chang Xiao rushed.

This young master had obviously practiced boxing and kicking for several years. He held a knife in his hand very skillfully, and he chopped down at Chang Xiao with his feet on the Seven Stars.

Chang Xiao kicked him over and kicked away the long knife in his hand. He didn't even bother to notice him stepping into the Jinyiwei yamen.

No one dared to stop him at this time, but Chang Xiao felt that the pungent and bloody smell on his official robe was heavier, and the power of faith flowing on the official robe was also heavier. Zhong also nourishes the true qi in his body, the stronger the power of faith, the better it is for Chang Xiao!

And the tiger inside the official robe patch felt like it was about to come out, every movement, like a powerful heart beating inside the patch.Just looking at it can make people feel intimidated, which is where the official authority lies.

Chang Xiao entered the Jinyiwei yamen, and went directly to the cell behind the yamen without saying hello to any officials.

When he came to the door of the cell, Chang Xiao felt a foul-smelling cloudy air lingering around. There were countless people who died in vain in this cell, and most of those who entered this cell had tried all kinds of things. All kinds of instruments of torture have suffered endless hardships during their lifetime, so the souls of such dead people are relatively stronger. After all, every time they suffer a severe hardship, it is equivalent to tempering their souls. Magnify the spirit layer by layer.

On the gate of the cell is engraved the big head of a mythical beast, Bi An. This Bi An is one of the nine sons of the dragon. Because every prison has the head portrait of this Bi An on it!

If Chang Xiao had no cultivation base, he would just regard this quill as a beautiful decoration, but now Chang Xiao understands that the ancients did things very well, and in the eyes of later generations, they are just superstitions. Time plays a huge role!At this moment, Chang Xiao could clearly feel the strange fluctuations from the beast, covering the entire prison. This thing is not a simple decoration, it is suppressing the entire prison.

The jailer had never seen Chang Xiao before, but he knew Chang Xiao's official robe, especially the tiger patch on the chest of Chang Xiao's official robe, which was even more intimidating at first glance.

The head of the prison hurried forward.

Chang Xiao said, "Open the door."

There is an extra acquaintance in Jinyiwei's yamen, everyone knows this kind of thing, this face is naturally Chang Xiao, Chang Tong acquaintance.

There have been no serious people in Jinyiwei's large cell for several years. These jailers only live on salary, and their lives are miserable. Their wives and children eat bran and swallow vegetables every day. Now, thanks to Chang Xiao, they are locked up like this all at once There are a lot of officials' children, and Jin Yiwei has gained a lot of benefits from the top to the bottom. The bosses are lenient in collecting money. Naturally, these jailers also have a benefit. This benefit is brought by Chang Xiao, and these jailers naturally respect him. .

The head of the prison quickly opened the cell door.

Jin Yiwei's cell is divided into two parts, one part is on the ground and the other is underground. There is no such thing as humane treatment in this era, and the smell in the prison is no different from a cesspit. Fortunately, it is now winter, and the dry smell is still tolerable. If it is the wet smell in summer, it is simply unbearable.

After entering the cell, there were iron bars on both sides. Basically, five or six people were crammed into a ten-square-meter cell. There were no windows and no sunlight.Only a few lamps the size of eggs in the prison are burning for illumination, and by the way for warmth, if it can be warmed...

For some reason, it seemed colder inside the prison than outside.

As soon as Chang Xiao entered the prison, he saw souls one by one. The prison was full of misty souls floating back and forth, or entangled in a certain young master, unable to leave.

There are all kinds of people, some are craftsmen, some are scholars, some are young masters, there are also merchants, generals, etc. In short, there are all kinds of traffickers, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen.Seeing Chang Xiao, everyone ran away in fear.

The door of the prison opened, and for those who could not see the sun in the prison, it was like a sun suddenly shining brightly, it was extremely glaring, at this moment the young masters got used to the light, and Chang Xiao came in when they saw it, and they all jumped at it On the fence, all of them stretched out their arms, crying and begging for mercy.

This group of sons and brothers already knew that three sons had confessed to treason, and they knew exactly how they admitted it, because the screams lasted a full night in this cell.

That night was the most difficult night in their lives. They couldn't help imagining themselves as the people who were being tortured. Outsiders were scolding the three young masters for being cowardly and useless, bringing down the whole family, but they knew that the three young masters were already strong enough. Hardened, and stayed up all night before pleading guilty.If they were the ones being punished, they probably wouldn’t be able to hold on for one night before they would have to admit to the crime of treason. They knew very well what this charge meant. They thought that Chang Xiao was just to scare them, but they didn’t know that Chang Xiao was real.

Seeing Chang Xiao again at this time, that one can still get tough, if Chang Xiao says, I will let you out by licking|my shoes, probably even a layer of skin on Chang Xiao's shoes will be licked off.

Chang Xiao had a feeling in a trance at this time, he seemed to be standing on a T-shaped stage, surrounded by admirers, kneeling and crying to him, he could feel the power of faith in the official robes on his body was rising straightly, and the spicy blood was even more intense. As if about to get erect.

Fear itself is also a kind of belief, and even fear is higher than belief, because people always have fear before they have faith, and people without fear will not have faith.

At this time, the jailer quickly beat the fence with an iron rod. They all got money, so naturally they would not make things difficult for these young masters. If ordinary prisoners were making such a fuss, they would have beaten them with sticks long ago.

Chang Xiao looked around at the young masters, all of them looked like they didn't suffer much except for their hair being messy. All the prisons were covered with brocade quilts, and they were all dressed in thick cotton padded clothes. The meals that are difficult to swallow due to the relationship between mood are also gourmet food, obviously brought in by servants outside at the expense of money.

Even if they didn't suffer, these young masters are still mentally haggard. If they stay here, they may be accused of treason by the Yi Jiu Clan at any time, or dragged out to be tortured. This is indeed a great mental torture. After a person dies, the spirit becomes stronger than that of ordinary people, and the longer the torture, the stronger the spirit becomes.

It is impossible for Chang Xiao to have no pity in his heart at this time. After all, human hearts are fleshy. It is absolutely impossible to get rid of these young masters.

These sons and brothers are all officials, each with their own power, and sooner or later they will ascend to official positions. Now they are begging for mercy here. If they go out, they will all turn into man-eating tigers. Chang Xiao couldn't be more clear.And the family members of these sons must also hate Chang Xiao very much, just like the son at the door who swung a knife at Chang Xiao, each of them would swallow Chang Xiao alive, and each one would turn into a tiger. He said, the best way is to kill all these tigers, and all the young masters present will punish the nine tribes. In this case, there will be no danger for him to laugh often.The enemies are all dead!I have to say that punishing the nine clans is really a good policy, at least for the policymakers.

Life is like this, the first second is beautiful, and the next second you kneel down and beg for mercy, who can always laugh at the world?

The one whose name is Chang Xiao might be able to.

The purpose of Chang Xiao is not to see how these young masters beg for mercy, so he is too lazy to pay attention to these guys, and the smell of the prison is indeed too bad. At first, several young masters’ family members sent sandalwood in, thinking that it could drive away and cover up the smell. Unexpectedly, when the sandalwood was burnt and this stench mixed together, it rushed straight into the forehead, and several young masters vomited on the spot, and quickly extinguished it. I couldn't think of it anymore. not coming!

Under such a filthy smell, a person can live a year without dying, which is really amazing vitality.

Chang Xiao felt a little worried when he saw the gods and souls who were hiding everywhere when they saw him. These souls had all hid in the prison, and he could never go into the prison to catch the souls. If the gods and beasts suppressed them, these innocent souls would have already fled. There are fences and walls everywhere in this prison, and he couldn't catch them at all.Isn't it the same as hide-and-seek if you really catch it?That way, if you can't catch a few souls, you will have to be sent to the madhouse.

Chang Xiao frowned and shook his head. Many people were paying attention to Chang Xiao's expression. The head of the prison jumped in his heart and said quickly: "My lord, but what did you guys do wrong?"

Chang Xiao shook his head and said, "Is there any spacious place in this prison? Or the place with the most dead people."

The jailer was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how Chang Xiao came up with this question, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "My lord, there really isn't a spacious place in our Jinyiwei prison, but the place with the most dead people in the prison is the place below." The torture chamber, this..."

Ignoring the warden's hesitation, Chang Xiao nodded when he heard the words, and asked the jailer to lead the way.

After going down the narrow stairs, I came to the underground prison, which was actually warmer than the one above.

"The detainees on the basement floor are all serious criminals, and the three rebellious sons are also here."

When Chang Xiao walked through the fence, he saw four or five prisoners, each separated by a room, and three of them were the three sons who had just come in, because their clothes were still fresh .

Chang Xiao glanced at one of them, and then stopped. He had some understanding of Wang Tongzhi's methods in his heart. This Wang Tongzhi basically didn't say a word on weekdays. He looked kind and friendly, but he could be so cruel to people , presumably not a good class.

The underground is indeed more spacious than the upper one. The jailer led Chang Xiao to a dark room. Chang Xiao noticed that the rusty iron door of the dark room was almost like a huge glutton's head. The glutton opened his mouth wide and stared angrily. Even if Chang Xiao doesn't understand the key points, he knows that it probably means that there is no way out. After all, a beast like Taotie only eats but doesn't eat. It has a mouth but no buttocks. This black room is his mouth, so naturally it is In and out.

This kind of execution room does not need to be locked, and the jailer opened the heavy door with a creak.

A fishy smell rushed over.

As the jailer lit the candles in the torture room, even Chang Xiao, who had a strong mind, was a little shaken at this moment.

In this more than [-]-square-meter torture room with various instruments of torture, it is unexpectedly densely packed with spirits and souls, each of them seems to be trapped and nailed in the torture room and cannot move.

Not only the floor, but also the ceiling of the entire execution room was filled with souls. This feeling was like seeing an ice cube made of countless people.Or the kind of canned sardines, densely packed and crowded with each other.

Not to mention that there is nowhere to settle in this torture room, there is even a feeling that a needle cannot be inserted.