Chapter 161: Black and White Impermanence
The three-storey pavilion is second only to the palace's tallest building, so you don't have to worry about others peeking at it, and you can have an unobstructed view of the market street near the building. Of course, this is Pang Ruolante set up for herself, a little realization of her dream in her previous life. The top floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion has a built-in spiral staircase, which is not connected to the first and second floors, and needs to be accessed from the back hall, and is not open to the public.
At midnight, Pang Ruolan sneaked out of the secluded mansion, and with the help of Qianmo, she avoided the imperial court eyeliner and secret guards, and came to the alley agreed with the prison head.
"Let's go." Seeing Pang Ruolan appear, the prison head hurriedly pulled her into the cell that had been arranged.
"What is this?" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the prison boss handing her an iron rod, and said in her heart that this was not to kill people.
"You better take it, it's for you! You might be able to use it later! Seeing Pang Ruolan's surprised expression, the prison head didn't explain too much and took her into the cell.
The prison in the county government of this imperial city is very large, and it seems to have no boundaries at a glance, except for all kinds of unpleasant pungent smells, it is the smell of blood. The two of them whispered through the dense torture chamber and stopped in front of the innermost row of rooms.
"What is this?" Pang Ruolan's gaze swept over the fierce-looking death row inmates in one cell, and finally stopped at the face of the woman in the other cell.
"Don't look at it, look at her a few more times, she should be sick again!" The prison boss persuaded Pang Ruolan in a good voice, and timidly looked at the woman who was being held alone in the cell.
The woman was bound in chains, and the torture instruments in front of her were still scattered on the ground. But there was no trace of fear on her skinny face, and Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be curious about her.
"These people are, I put them and this wicked man in an adjacent cell, and other death row inmates dare not look at them." The prison boss gave Pang Ruolan a slight explanation, and at the same time glared angrily at the 32 death row inmates who had been screened out. It can be seen that in order to stabilize the situation before bringing Pang Ruolan here, the prison head has starved the death row inmates for a few days, and now the death row inmates only have vegetables left on their faces, and they are weak and have no strength to shout anymore, just staring at the prison head angrily. As if this way he could kill her with his sight.
Pang Ruolan glanced around at the death row inmates. Although everyone was starved for a few days, their eyes were still fierce, their eyes were sharp, and the muscles of the past were faintly visible on their thin arms. Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be satisfied. These wicked people are in her case. It's really not a pity to die. But until then, she'll take advantage of it.
When the death row inmates who were placed alone were about to leave with Pang Ruolan at the head of the prison, they suddenly seemed to be doing their work. His hands couldn't help dancing with iron chains, and he looked at Pang Ruolan's mouth making a "hey" sound.
Pang Ruolan, who was startled, hurriedly turned around and saw blood flowing down the woman's arm wrapped in iron chains running down her tattered clothes. She couldn't help but start noticing the woman in her chains, who was about 30 years old, with a hint of evil in her eyes, and her hair was scattered over her face.
At the urging of the prison head, Pang Ruolan, who had already walked to the door of the cell, hesitated slightly, but turned around and turned back.
"You're still going! Let's go! Then you have to take the iron rod! She's starting to get sick again! The prison head followed behind Pang Ruolan and ran back helplessly.
"Phew! I am impermanence for black and white! Meet for the first time! Please take care of the heroes!! The woman yelled at Pang Ruolan in a strange way, and the latter was decisively petrified.
"Stay away! I'll hurt you again! The head of the prison pulled Pang Ruolan's shirt, kindly reminded her, and picked up an iron rod and kept hitting the wall of the cell in front of the woman, making a sound of "duang, duang".
"Ahh At first glance, you will be my fellow believer! Also, I hope that there will be more in the future, and I will mention and carry more! Let's fight the world together! The woman kept waving her arms, and the chains made a crunching sound.
Pang Ruolan felt a few crows fly over her head, and she just wanted to turn around and leave, but she was attracted by the blood flowing from the woman. Although the woman was crazy, there were no other injuries on her arms except for the blood stains that had just been scratched by the dancing chain, which suggests that the woman may have intended to attract her attention.
Then, this woman is not really crazy, but ......
"You madman! I'm about to be executed! Still calling yourself black and white impermanence? I see that black and white are impermanent, and I will take you away immediately! The jailer laughed and slammed the iron door several times with his iron rod.
Pang Ruolan's eyes swept over the 32 death row inmates in the adjacent cells, and saw that their faces were all scared, and she could see how crazy this woman was on weekdays. But if a madman can make these death row inmates who do all kinds of evil look like this, it must not be simply crazy, but the result of being bullied and beaten in ordinary life.
"It turns out that it is, a foreign country, an old acquaintance! You, me, see each other, hate to be late! The woman babbled and shouted as if singing, in stark contrast to the 32 death row inmates in the adjacent cell, who did not dare to make a sound.
Although the woman sang to the prison head, her eyes looked at Pang Ruolan.
Picking up the iron rod in her hand, Pang Ruolan walked towards the woman, suddenly jumped, shook her head and waved her arms, and sang loudly: "It turned out to be you!" Black, white, impermanence, Hades, let you listen to me! β
"......" saw Pang Ruolan, who suddenly went berserk, singing a strange song that was not in tune, and the prison head was also petrified.
"I'm finally here, I'm here, you! Let's go together! The woman with her hair was babbling and singing, shaking her head at Pang Ruolan, dancing with her hands.
"Black, white, impermanence, there may be water ghosts here and there today, how about we go to the palace of Hades!" Pang Ruolan lowered her head and couldn't help twitching, babbling and singing "Worried" by her favorite singer Gong Linna in her previous life.
"This, this ......" The prison head looked at Pang Ruolan who was singing and dancing like this, in addition to worry or worry in her eyes, her wide open mouth was so stiff that she couldn't close it.
"What's good, what's good!!" The woman raised her head suddenly, her loose hair drifting back, and grinned at Pang Ruolan, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Ugh!" Coming to the woman's face and the tooth plate that was shining with golden light, Pang Ruolan jumped back, and it was normal at once.
Seeing that Pang Ruolan finally stopped singing or dancing, the prison head reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, swallowed his saliva and said to her tentatively: "You, do you want to rest......"
"Oh, let's go." Pang Ruolan left behind the 32 dumbfounded death row inmates and the woman who was laughing with joy on her face, and left the cell with the prison boss.
"You, you ......" Looking at the prison boss's expression, Pang Ruolan knew that she might still be afraid of what she had just done.
With a delicate smile, Pang Ruolan took out 10 taels of gold from her arms and threw it into the hands of the prison boss, "This madman, I want it." β
"Ahh YouβWhat do you say?! The prison chief looked at the gold in his hand in disbelief, and confirmed to Pang Ruolan again: "You say, you mean that you want this madman?" β
"Yes, it wouldn't be difficult for you to get out of a madman who was about to be executed, would it?" Pang Ruolan smiled and said, "This time, you have earned it." β
"Ahh But why do you want to get a madman out? Having said that, the prison boss had already put the gold in his arms in the next moment, and he still felt uneasy. (To be continued......)