At night, the three divisions of the Yamen Spiritual Prison. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several jailers carried a bloodied man down a long corridor to find the cell where the man was, and regardless of the man's injuries, threw the man on the cell floor, locked the door and turned to leave. The nearby prisoners didn't raise their eyes, in this hell on earth, this kind of thing is too common.

The man fell to the ground weakly, he didn't even have the strength to moan, his body was still shaking, and the bloody wounds made people palpitate at the sight. After a while, the man was motionless, completely unresponsive.

The old prisoner in the same cell numbly glanced at the unresponsive man, and silently made a scratch on the wall with a stone chip. Looking up, the scratches on the wall were so dense that it was impossible to see how many scratches there were.

After a while, a jailer came to check the room, saw the man lying motionless on the ground, and secretly cursed "bad luck".

The jailer opened the cell, inspected it, and found that the man was already dead, so he grabbed the man's long hair, dragged the man's body upside down, and walked out cursingly.

Calm had returned to the cell, and only the bloodstains left by the man's dragging away indicated that what had just happened was not a hallucination.

Zhang Zixiang was in this cell, looking at the bloody marks left by the "roommate" who had spoken to him not long ago, and his eyes were straight.

He had been in hell for seven days. In the past seven days, he watched as the number of people in this spiritual prison decreased one by one, and they all disappeared one by one in this tragic way. If you say in your heart that you don't regret it, it's unlikely.

Why was he so reckless at that time, and after listening to a few flickerings, he stayed alone to break the queen?

When he first entered the spiritual prison, Zhang Zixiang still had optimistic thoughts, thinking about the righteousness of Jing Ke Nie Zheng, and the determination to leave the prison, and there was a tragic and heroic feeling of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone"!

However, as time passed, Zhang Zixiang became more and more aware of Qin Wuyang's mood at the beginning.

Death is not terrible, but the feeling of waiting for death after knowing that there is a dead end.

It's going to drive people crazy.

Not everyone has Jing Ke's strong will, and most people will be mentally broken in the process of slowly waiting for death.

Zhang Zixiang is no exception.

Hell is not a good place.

In fact, it is funny to say that the birth of the Spirit Prison has an indelible relationship with the Heavenly Master Dao.

At that time, Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao Chongdao made Buddhism, and listened to the slanderous words of Kou Qianzhi, a Taoist priest of the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Master Dao, and swept away the Buddhist forces in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Most of the monks were killed, and among them, those who were highly respected and difficult to do were imprisoned in this spiritual prison, tortured in every way, and died in prison after secretly killing them and lying about their illness. Later, Kou Qianzhi became more and more arrogant, falsely claiming to be the Heavenly Master, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, denouncing the three Zhangs (Zhang Ling, Zhang Heng, and Zhang Lu) as false Taoists, and forcing the people of Longhu Mountain Gate to convert to the Northern Sect Heavenly Master Dao in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain was hit by an unprecedented impact, which directly led to the announcement of the closure of the mountain, and after twenty-five years, after the death of Kou Qian, the Northern Sect was weakened before the ban was lifted.

And this spiritual prison was not abandoned with Kou Qianzhi's death, and still served as a place to imprison cultivators. As a badland where many cultivators died, the Spirit Hell became famous all over the world. Later, it was passed to Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong, and was placed under the jurisdiction of the Sansi Yamen.

Yuwenxuan is not a good thing, and when he encounters an even more filthy and evil spiritual prison, he is even more powerful. It was also here that Yuwen Xuan secretly captured the lone cultivator for experiments, and only then did he find out the black dog blood, a "big killer" to deal with the cultivators.

After hundreds of years of backlogging, this spiritual prison has locked up many cultivators in distress, including Buddhism, Taoism, and even a few Confucian students who practice "Haoran Zhengqi", as for those unknown side doors, there are even more.

Among them, the grievances of the victims are attached to this spiritual prison, which makes it even more depressing and terrifying. Staying overnight in the spiritual prison does not need to be tortured, and the prisoner has already been tortured by the yin qi in it.

"Maybe I'll be next!" Zhang Zixiang curled up in a corner of the cell, following the example of those prisoners, looking down at the bluestone slab on the ground in a daze.

The people in the spirit prison are all banned, and the true yuan of the whole body cannot be mobilized, and they are like wasted people. It seems that there is no second option but to wait for death.

There were only three prisoners in their cell. Zhang Zixiang himself, who couldn't survive the criminal law just now, died was a Dongying Onmyoji who ran to the Central Plains to swagger and deceive, and the remaining taciturn old man hadn't seen him speak since Zhang Zixiang came in.

Zhang Zixiang recalled the scene when he came to this cell, he was thrown in by those jailers with his hands cut back, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't even move. Although he didn't even help out, it was his enthusiasm that made Zhang Zixiang feel warm. He comforted him so enthusiastically because of the language barrier, this onmyoji is really a good person!

Although Zhang Zixiang still doesn't know what "Baga Ya Road" means. But think about it, it should be a popular way to say hello in Toei.

And whenever Dongying Onmyoji greeted Zhang Zixiang, and Zhang Zixiang returned the salute, the strange old man who didn't say a word always showed a strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't seem to be able to laugh. This is also one of the few times this strange old man shows an expression other than numbness.

Only Zhang Zixiang and the strange old man were left in the cell, no one spoke to each other, and the air was depressed and silent.

"I don't know if Uncle they escaped? Is Feiyan okay? Did you listen to me and leave Chang'an? And Xiaohei, damn it! I actually forgot about it! Ahhh

He was sealed with the true element of his whole body, and he couldn't use spells, so he could only think of the way mortals escaped from prison.

Digging tunnels?

Zhang Zixiang silently glanced at the thick floor tiles and the tightly knit stones on the wall, and chose to give up rationally.

Bribing jailers?

That's a good idea. Looking at the appearance of these jailers, you can know that they are not honest and upright state civil servants, give some benefits, maybe they will be released. But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Zhang Zixiang had no money, and when he was arrested, the magic weapons and charms worth some money on his body were also taken away. Now that I have no long-term property, I can't talk about bribes. I still have to think of something else.

......

"Am I going to die here?" Zhang Zixiang thought about it and couldn't think of any good way, so he couldn't help scratching his ears and looking up to the sky and sighing.

The strange old man in the same cell glanced at Zhang Zixiang and shook his head secretly.

Another poor man who has gone mad......