shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1022

The third son looked around strangely.

He stroked the back of his neck.

"Why does it feel like the eerie wind has blown past just now?"

It seems that this place is somewhat evil.

The third son decided to move forward as soon as possible, and leave as soon as he finds Fang Wushe, and will not wait any longer.

Bai Zhi'er watched her brother walk forward.

She chased after the breath of the ghost jailer just now, and passed through the wall.

Until reaching the innermost part of the dungeon.

The scene in front of him stunned Bai Zhi'er.

The ghost jailer who had just escaped was raising his whip, staring sternly ahead.

There are more than a dozen white ghosts hanging on the torture equipment in front.

They are all prisoners who died here.

Under the threat of the ghost jailer's whip, they seemed unaware that they were dead.

Some people knelt on the ground begging for mercy, while others leaned on the torture tools and let the hooks scrape past them, their faces grim in pain.

They seem to be carrying out the punishment in their lifetime.

Xu felt someone else's breath, they raised their heads at the same time, looking at Bai Zhi'er.

The whip raised by the ghost jailer did not come down for a long time.

He turned to see Bai Zhi'er and shouted loudly.

"This is the Xingmen Prison, no one else is allowed to enter, get out!"

Xingmen?

Bai Zhier frowned for a moment.

This is the name of a prison in the previous dynasty, where some prisoners' family members were imprisoned.

The law of the previous dynasty stipulated that if a prisoner refused to confess for a long time, his closest family members would be arrested and locked in special cells.

Some prisoners worried that their family members would be in danger and hurriedly confessed the truth.

After the case is confirmed, their family members will also release them.

It is also because of this that the location of the Xingmen Prison is usually relatively hidden.

lest others rescue the prisoner's family.

But Bai Zhi'er looked at the situation in front of him. I'm afraid that this prison of Xingmen was forgotten the moment the former dynasty was destroyed.

Therefore, those ghosts hanging on torture tools were originally innocent people.

I couldn't let it go until I died.

Bai Zhi'er sighed lightly.

She looked at the ghost jailer: "Bei Chen has already perished, and this Xingmen cell has long been abandoned. You are all dead."

The souls in front of them were shocked.

Their eyes are empty and blank.

"Are we dead?"

"Impossible, if I die, why do I still feel pain?"

Bai Zhi'er looked at them with some pity.

"Before you died, you all had the obsession that you couldn't leave the cell, so you became earth-bound spirits."

"I will only repeat what happened in my lifetime, but I will not remember that I am dead."

The ghost jailer decided that Bai Zhi'er was talking nonsense.

He roared angrily: "Impossible! If Bei Chen died, why didn't the supervisor come and tell me!"

"You're lying! It must be a secret operation, trying to secretly release the prisoner's relatives!"

After finishing speaking, the ghost jailer raised his whip and swung it at Bai Zhi'er.

Bai Zhi'er stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed it suddenly.

The whip wasn't real either, it shattered and dissipated naturally when it touched the mana on Bai Zhi'er's body.

The ghost jailer watched in amazement as the whip in his hand turned into a pile of sand and slipped through his fingers.

Bai Zhi'er made a tactic with both hands, and opened the ghostly gate of the underworld.

A gate of ghosts appeared out of thin air, and darkness flowed continuously.

"Northern Chen has been in ruins for more than ten years, and your family members should not be alive anymore. Humans and ghosts have different paths, and the underworld is where you should go next."

I don't know what attracted them, those ghosts who were originally hanging on the torture tools, as if they couldn't get off, floated towards the gate of hell one after another.

(End of this chapter)