Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 935 Sending a White Silk to a Wrongfully Convicted Person
The doorway to death.

Qi Liang and Luo Caixia hesitated, their faces filled with fear and doubt, their legs feeling like lead, afraid to take a step.

Initially, the two were filled with fear of the blessed land, but under Wu Xian's leadership, they survived several battles in succession, which made them somewhat optimistic about the blessed land.

But unexpectedly, the Death Gate dealt them a heavy blow.

There were five people in their middle-aged group before the door opened, but only three remained after the door opened.

If opening the door is so dangerous, what about inside the Death Door?
Wu Xian noticed their nervousness and spoke to them in a relaxed tone:

"The job of a family member involves a lot of mental stress, and the holidays are much longer than the working hours, so we often look for places to travel to relieve stress."

"Director Qi, your music museum is perfect for cultivating one's mind. After we leave, could you give me some discount coupons? I'd like to bring my friends here to visit as well."

“Aunt Luo, you are a seasoned tour guide. Our Fuyuan City family reunification group is in dire need of someone like you. I will recommend you to the chairman.”

After listening, both of them fell silent, and instead of relaxing, their pressure increased dramatically.

Qi Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I know you're trying to put us at ease, but you'd better not say anything more. What you're saying is like a death flag..."

“Yes, people who say things like that in movies usually die young,” Luo Caixia added. “I got goosebumps after hearing what you said.”

Wu Xian shut up reluctantly and was the first to step into the gate of death.

Just one step inside, and a biting chill hits you, as if you've stepped from the height of summer into the depths of winter; the moisture from your breath can even form tiny ice beads on your eyelashes.

The ground was covered with uneven gravel, which hurt your feet when you stepped on it, like stepping on a pressure point mat. The cracks were black and moldy. Looking up, you could see a long corridor.

The corridor was straight and dark, with old oil lamps hanging on both sides, providing a dim yellow light. Looking inside, you could see rows of wooden prison doors, which made the corridor seem even darker and deeper. You could not see the end of it and could only see a creepy darkness.

A red line floats in the middle of the corridor, like a guide leading to the end of hell.

Luo Caixia shrank her neck: "This corridor is strange. I remember the left corridor on the first floor wasn't this long."

Wu Xian nodded: "This is a very obvious spatial anomaly. Although it looks straight, it may actually have several turns. Let's be careful when we go."

The three paused at the door for a moment before continuing down the corridor.

The front section of the corridor was the prison guards' rest area.

The walls here are fairly smooth, and the lights are brighter. There are tables and beds, as well as a small stove for heating and cooking the food. On the table are smoked chicken wrapped in oil paper, steamed buns, peanuts, and wine jars.

After walking along this path, you will reach the area where prisoners are held.

In the corner of the cell, piles of yellow, dry straw lay everywhere. The exposed ground was cold and damp. The gaps in the wooden bars were just wide enough for an arm to stick out. The moldy walls were covered with all sorts of writings in the blood of the prisoners.

Each cell held four to five prisoners, some with shackles around their necks and others with locks on their feet. They all stood neatly in the cell, disheveled and with their heads down.

"Old Qi, do you think they're alive or dead?" Luo Caixia nudged Qi Liang and asked.

"Have you seen any other living people besides us in this blessed land? Didn't the description of the Dengwen Drumstick say that striking the Dengwen Drum from the back can suppress the evil spirits in the Death Gate? These people are standing still, perhaps they are being suppressed... Also, please call me Director Qi."

"Okay, Lao Qi."

Perhaps it was the remarkably effective suppression of the Dengwen Drum that allowed Wu Xian and the other two to reach this point without encountering any danger, simply proceeding cautiously and superficially.

Behind the cell was a more spacious interrogation area.

This area contains all sorts of torture instruments: finger-crushing racks, clamps, tiger benches, jars of chili water, racks for binding people, charcoal braziers for heating branding irons, and so on. Each instrument is covered in oil and blood, clearly genuine and well-used, not just the replicas shown in movies and TV shows.

The atmosphere became even more oppressive after passing through the interrogation area.

The corridor was still lined with cells, but this time they were used to hold serious criminals, and all the prisoners had already been executed.

The earliest ones were still able to leave behind complete corpses, which were nothing more than those who were hanged or beaten to death. Then came the relatively more normal ones, the decapitated corpses.

After the headless corpse, the scene became bloody and grotesque.

Some were torn apart by chariots, some were skinned alive, some had their intestines pulled out, and some were hung on racks and slowly sliced ​​to death, their bodies covered in blood and flesh!

These hardened criminals remained quietly in their cells, each with their face turned outwards, as if they were staring at Wu Xian and the others.

Even though nothing was done, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was maddening.

At first, Luo Caixia and Qi Liang were able to relieve their stress by talking to each other, but later they both fell silent and couldn't say a word.

Compared to the evil spirits they had encountered before, these motionless corpses were nothing.

However, this corridor is too long!

Summoning courage can only last a while, it can't be sustained indefinitely. The further they went, the more they felt that everything around them was covered in a layer of blood, as if they were walking down a road from which there was no turning back.

After leaving the prisoner who had been subjected to slow slicing, there was an empty cell, but this cell was even more terrifying than the previous one.

A white silk ribbon hung from the central beam of the cell, and the walls were covered with the word "injustice" written in blood. Every time one saw a character for "injustice," a woman's heart-wrenching cry for justice would echo in one's mind.

"I'm innocent!"

"I was wronged!"

The two immediately closed their eyes and squatted down, but they had just seen far more than a hundred characters for "injustice."

These cries for justice threw them into turmoil, bringing tears to their eyes. Deep down, they seemed to feel the pain and despair of those crying out for justice, and their psychological defenses crumbled under the sound waves. At that moment, they began to miss the quiet that had come before.

Wu Xian also heard these cries for justice.

However, these sounds were all too familiar; they were the cries of the imprisoned woman. Wu Xian even found the sounds somewhat soothing.

Ignoring the shouts, he pushed the cell door and found it unlocked. He went inside and searched around, eventually finding something useful.

That white silk ribbon that the imprisoned woman used to hang herself!

Wu Xian unfolded the white silk, and a line of blood-written words could be seen:
"This hatred will never cease, this body will never perish."

"On the day the injustice is redressed, we shall serve like dogs and horses."

Upon examining the document, it was discovered that the white silk ribbon was also a special item.

Sending a white silk ribbon to avenge a wronged person:

A white silk ribbon dripping with blood, used to swear an oath to clear one's name, can protect one from attacks by the imprisoned woman on the second floor.

If the murderer of the four great families can be found and brought to the county government for public execution, the imprisoned girl's injustice can be resolved, and with her help, a treasure can be finally enhanced!
(End of this chapter)