Chapter Fifty-Six, The Great Prison Forest

Mountain ghosts? Not a female ghost?

The sword and axe officer Jing An raised his thick eyebrows, and immediately understood that whether it was a mountain ghost or a female ghost, she was always a person, and now she had an identity, that is, Su Ang's righteous daughter.

He looked at the mountain ghosts, and saw that the mountain ghosts were dressed in lily and waisted with female dill, which seemed to be a fragrant mountain man, and just now he was amazed that it was Ling Bo Weibu, and it was also Luo Socks Dust.

And now that I think about it, don't you?

The female ghost is originally a famous woman with a temperament far better than that of mortal women, if you want to compare, in the entire Chen'an County, there is only one Guangliang person who can be compared with her.

"Good! good!"

With a smile, the sword and axe officer Jing An praised three times again, and also praised Su Ang.

Yao Guo is a brother and sister, a husband is a wife, and a father is the head of the family! Su Ang recognized the female ghost as a righteous daughter, and the three evils of the county's southbound road are one evil, if he is properly repaid, not to mention that there is no fault, and he may even have merit!

"Come, eat! Brother Su Ang, Brother Ji Ran, you and I should be a big white!"

Picking up the wine bottle, Jing An drank the wine, this time he didn't need Su Ang and Ji Ran to greet him, picked up the chopsticks, and ate quickly.

Sour, sour with freshness;

Sweet, sweet with beauty;

The food is fragrant, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, and every taste makes Jing'an have an endless aftertaste.

Su Ang and Ji Ran also wanted to move the chopsticks, but when they saw that Jing'an's chopsticks were full of demonic breath, they turned into a series of phantoms, and they ...... Can't make up chopsticks.

After just a dozen breaths, Jing An put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and laughed at Su Ang and Ji Ran: "Don't blame me for my appearance, you two are about to fade out of Chen'an County's mouth, hungry, okay, this meal is finished, the wine is also drunk, I want to go back to report to Lord Prison Peng, I can't stay longer, I will come back to the county seat another day, I will be the east, let's float again!"

After saying that, Jing An stood up with a smile, glanced at the empty eight bowls, and walked away.

"This knife and axe officer is also a wonderful man. Haoshi laughed suddenly.

Su Ang glanced at the empty eight bowls, licked his lips and said, "I have long heard that the time requirements for sword and axe officials are more stringent than those of ordinary officials, so they eat quickly, and now they have insight." ”

"But what are we going to eat? ”

Ji Ran pointed to his belly.

Hearing this, Su Ang knocked on the blood impermanence fan, and the mountain ghost next to him covered his mouth and smiled, asked Su Ang and Ji Ran to get up, and followed her to the pavilion. When passing by the pavilion, he found that the pavilion pawn had no incoming gas, only the outgoing qi remained, but he only glanced at it, and let Gao Ge continue the execution.

Outside the kitchen of the pavilion, the old pavilion father put sixteen big bowls, and the mountain ghost pointed to the big bowl and said: "A product of official swallows, phoenix tail big skirt wings, money leopard, fried plum blossom north deer silk...... The good things are here, and the slaves are reluctant to give them to outsiders to eat. ”

'Don't give it to outsiders to eat', Ji Ran's heart was hot when he heard it, and he sat down and said, "Brother Su Ang, does your good daughter have a marriage match?"

Hearing this sensitive word, Su Ang unconsciously looked at the mountain ghost, and found that the mountain ghost's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and when he released some dangerous green mangs, he touched his nose and reminded Ji Ran:

"Brother Ji Ran, I think if you want to eat, just keep your mouth shut. ”

"Haha, hahahahaha~"

Before the sword and axe officer Jing'an returned to the county seat, a piece of news had already come out of Wen Peng Zhu Yu's mouth.

The news is very simple, there are only two of the three evils left on the south road of the city, the female ghost is renamed the mountain ghost, worship the ninety-nine asked Su Ziang as the father-in-law, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and the merit is immeasurable!

"One less harm to the road!"

"Ninety-nine asked Su Ziang is so powerful, he actually subdued that mountain ghost who is resourceful and long-sleeved and good at dancing?"

"I remember that last year, General Chen Bai led troops to encircle and suppress, and the female ghost contacted a lot of ghosts and spirits to make a counter-encirclement and suppression, and even let Youhu and even Dongtu Lake in Dongtu County send people to put pressure, but she is a powerful female ghost!"

"That's just a rumor, but I heard that the previous pavilion chief of Dongshan Pavilion was sucked dry by a female ghost!"

"Hey, you're not the same just a rumor?"

Chen'an County is almost boiling, countless people walking through the streets and alleys have to babble a few words, the storm of ninety-nine asking Su Ziang has just passed, which has raised another strong wind, and Su Ang's reputation has grown again.

And in the yamen under the control of the county order, the county commander Gongsun stroked his beard proudly, tilted his head and asked, "It's been passed out?"

"Tell the county magistrate, if it spreads, the Su family's reputation will be greater, and he will get more wishes from sentient beings, and his cultivation will be faster. ”

Wen Peng Zhu Yu's old face smiled, and he couldn't help but be greedy: "It's a pity that Su Jiazi hasn't lit the tenth simmer yet, he is an exceptional official, and he can't be promoted, plus although the female ghost is one of the three evils, no one has any evidence of her crime, and she can't get the credit in it." ”

Hearing this, the county commander Gongsun Fu shook his head and smiled.

He doesn't value merit!

Wen Peng Zhu is a pity for Su Ang, but he feels fortunate that there is no empirical evidence of female ghosts doing evil, although he is a disciple, but he has the demeanor of Ren Xia to talk about righteousness, if the female ghost really does too many evil things, the disciple who is a righteous father can kill his relatives righteously?

The reason why the matter was spread out was to increase the wishes of all living beings for the apprentices, and at the same time, let Shangjing Lao'er understand in his heart-

Su Jiazi, it's not the ghost he wants to hook the soul!

"Prison Peng Shangjing, this little old man is an official, but he is more ruthless than a cool official. Gongsun Fu said softly.

The old face changed, Wen Peng Zhu Yu seemed to remember something, and nodded again and again in fear.

The prison is the most terrifying place in the entire Chen'an County.

In the general management yamen, which also belongs to Shangguan, Wen Peng's yamen is in the academy, and the chief official Peng Yamen is simply in the county order to control the yamen, which is the center of Chen'an County, but the prison is different, it is a Hessian terrifying building standing alone on the edge of the county.

There are no guards at the door, and there is not even a gate in the black hole, but after entering, there are three corridors side by side. On the left side of the road hangs a dead card, after entering is three kinds of torture instruments, one is a guillotine, for cutting off the head, one is a horse and ox cart, dedicated to the five horses to divide the corpse, one is hanging, it is also a death penalty, but there is no knife and rack for 'chopping punishment', and there is no soup wok for 'cooking'.

Because these two kinds are more cruel and frightening than the five horses, they are not placed here, but are executed in the crowd of people in the market.

On the far right is the Shengmen, from which people who have been released from prison go out, but if you enter from here, the complex corridors inside are like a labyrinth, which will trap people inside, so the real entrance is only a torture gate in the middle.

Entering from the torture gate, there are eight Ren Xia in black armor and black cloaks, like dead objects of steel, and then there are countless prison cells, neatly arranged, with axes, knives, saws, drills, chisels, whips, rods, ropes, hammers, as well as sticks, locks, and pliers and titanium, and bamboo sticks, iron needles and clamps hanging on the wall.

Deeper in the cell was a large hall, but it was empty, and the nine braziers, which symbolized the 'nine deaths and one life', were placed one after another, barely reflecting a table on the northernmost high platform, and even the light of the fire was terrifyingly secret.

Whew,

In the flickering firelight, a shadow in fine iron armor walked in proudly, and with the sound of his footsteps, many wooden palms and pliers stretched out from the wall, removing his armor one by one.

When he reached the center of the firelight, he was already naked, his legs were spread, and he also stretched out his hand, and four ropes were tied up and wrapped around his limbs, and at the same time, a black robe came out from behind the table, holding a nine-rattan torture instrument.

"Nine vines, three hundred!" the black-robed man said in a muffled voice.

"In the third year, three hundred flogs, come!"

This topless person raised his head proudly, and his particularly handsome face was reflected by the firelight, it was the brother of Guangliangren, and he was a hundred people who would Guangteng!

Guang Teng laughed, the muscles of his body arched like streamlining, and he said in a loud voice: "The law is never absent, it will only be late, and someone deliberately delays it! Lord Prison Peng, this is the third year, and he will be punished by three hundred cangs, so as to continue the life of the fierce wolf!"

"Is it worth it?"

"The general's soldiers can only die at the hands of the general!

With Guang Teng's shout, the extremely thick and extremely heavy Nine Vine Torture Instrument was raised high, and fell fiercely on his back, and a terrifying bruise immediately bulged, but Guang Teng did not use the demon breath to resist, but shouted happily.

"One!" he shouted.

Generally speaking, one hundred and fifty nine rattan flogging can kill someone, three hundred strokes, that is absolutely dead, but the movements of the prison Peng Shangjing are not slow at all, and he doesn't seem to be tired and doesn't know how to be soft-hearted at all.

And Guang Teng, who was tortured, seems to never be beaten to death!

"Two, hundred, eight, ten, nine!" Guang Teng gritted his teeth and counted.

Hit it again, and the prison merchant suddenly stopped, and said with a gloomy smile: "Your sister-in-law is the godfather of the female ghost, but the female ghost has not been tested, and she is not a citizen of my Yao country, do you think...... What will Ben Prison Peng do?"

"Ben Jiang's sister-in-law, he can also only deal with Ben Jiang! After the fight, if you want to move him, Ben will be afraid of you as a two-eyed squareman?"

"It's a backbone, but too many of you are a man like you, who died young. ”

The nine-vine torture instrument suddenly turned into a phantom, and it was shot eleven times in an instant, and the prison Peng Shangjing threw away the torture instrument, and a particularly deep voice came from under the black robe: "Leave, come back next year, and receive four hundred lashes." ”

"Good!"

Guang Teng, who was already blurred with flesh and blood, immediately turned around, and when he left, those wooden hands reached out to pierce his armor again, and he opened his arms, not caring about the sharp pain of the fine iron armor touching the wound, and disappeared into the dark corridor.

The prison merchant kept staring at his back, and under the pitch-black robe was a pair of dark red eyes, and suddenly let out a disdainful chuckle.

The so-called Ren Xia, he looks down on him;

The little pavilion chief Su Ang was even more unconcerned by him, if it weren't for Guangteng inserting in the middle, he wouldn't even bother to mention the so-called Su Ziang.

"Tell Lord Prison Peng, and the subordinates will come to perform their duties. ”

At this moment, in another corridor, Jing An, a sword and axe officer, walked out.

As soon as he tried to say the well-thought-out words, he was grabbed by a big wooden hand.