There was a dappled darkness all around, and a glimmer of light came from underneath him.

After Su Ziang woke up, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was a wooden stick around him, the outside of the wooden stick seemed to be covered with a layer of linen, and there was also a row of thick wooden sticks under him.

"Where is this going? Is there a heading table at the end of the road?" A series of thoughts made Su Ziang so frightened that he collapsed, and he also shouted loudly, but no one paid attention to him, the wheels rolled, and he kept galloping all the way.

In the dark, Su Ziang cried, expecting that he would be beheaded in a while, and he would never see his mother and sister Su Ziang again.

The prisoner car has no sorrow or joy, always keeps moving forward, one day, two days, three days, running for dozens of days in a row, someone uncovers the sackcloth on the way, hands the baked cake and water into the prisoner car, the prisoner car gets colder and colder, first can not smell the fragrance of flowers and plants, and then can not hear the chirping of birds, every time it is dark, the cold around is pressing, as if returning to the awe-inspiring winter.

One day, the vehicle finally came to a slow stop, and there was a voice outside, which was an inquiry such as checking the identity, as if it had passed through a checkpoint, and soon after the prisoner car was slowly moving again.

"Boom la la ......"

The sound of the tide rhythmically entered the prisoner car, Su Ziang peeked out at the wooden stick lying on his body, there seemed to be a flash of light in the distance, and there was also a feeling of humidity in the air.

Su Ziang numbly got out of the prisoner car and looked around.

A majestic and upright gray palace, standing quietly in a gray sky, there is not a cloud in the sky, not black or white, no sorrow and no joy, the hall is wild and mysterious, as if from the ancient wilderness.

There was no wind around, and the middle was empty and barren, and in front of me was a gray wall more than ten feet high, and there was a narrow door on the stone-carved wall.

"Follow me!"

An expressionless black-armored guard escorted Su Ziang through the small door, behind the small door was a narrow and long passage, the temple walls on both sides of the passage were towering, revealing only a line of gray sky, like two rows of demon beast teeth, ready to choose people to devour, and the ground was paved with huge flat stones.

At the end of the passage was a stone room, Su Ziang's heart jumped suddenly, and he didn't know whether the result waiting for him in the stone room was auspicious or vicious! But he had no choice but to follow numbly.

The door of the stone room was silently pushed open from the inside, as if a new and unpredictable world was opened, and a blue-robed official in the room sat behind the desk reading the paperwork, and actually smiled when he saw Su Ziang.

"Lord Wang, the prisoner is here!" said the black-armored guard, and with a "bang", he placed a loaf of bread on the noodle table, and the short sword rolled out of the cloth bag, attracting everyone's attention.

"What kind of crime did he commit at such a young age? He was thrown into the Infernal Sea to serve his life in the Infernal Sea. Lord Wang picked up the short sword and looked at it, and then asked, "Your surname is Su?"

"My name is Su Ziang!" Su Ziang has been shrouded in all kinds of fears along the way, and his heart has long been tormented to the point of numbness, but now his heart has calmed down and admitted it calmly.

"There is also one of these swords, and it is called the Tiger Sword. Lord Wang raised the short sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Su Ziang, there must be someone in your ancestors who has been a guerrilla general. ”

There has always been a Su character engraved on the wooden handle of the short sword, and when Lord Wang carefully looked at the hilt of the sword, Su Ziang vaguely knew that Lord Wang must have a saying, and now seeing that Lord Wang had an easy-going face and could call out the origin of the short sword, he gradually became bolder.

"This sword was left by my father, what kind of officer is the guerrilla general?"

"The guerrilla general is an official position in the forbidden army, which belongs to the five grades, and the tiger sword is a self-defense weapon issued by the guerrilla generals back then. Wang Ming smiled casually, there was no official arrogance, and he said: "Under Wang Ming, the head of the gang here." ”

"Guerrilla general?" Su Ziang thought about his father's appearance back then, but his heart was blurred, so he asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"The name of this place is Infernal Sea. Wang Ming's face was straight, and he said: "It is the prison where the Jiangyang giant thieves and other dead criminals are held in this prison, and they are released from prison after death, and the corpses will be thrown into the Infernal Sea to feed the turtles after death." ”

"Born in this prison and released after death?"

Wang Ming's face was gloomy, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes." ”

Su Ziang burst into tears for a moment, and he could only be released from prison after his death, which means that it is difficult to see his mother and sister Su Ziqing in this life, he wiped his tears and asked casually:

"What is a turtle?"

"Ying Turtle is a sacred turtle in the Infernal Sea, and it is rumored to be the messenger of the candle dragon, who guards the gate of the Nine Shadows all the year round to prevent the ghosts of the underworld from doing evil in the world. Wang Ming said.

Su Ziang suddenly felt dumbfounded, although the Evil Wolf Valley was a bandit village, there was still a trace of fun and vitality, and this mysterious Infernal Sea seemed to be no longer in the world, more like a dead place, he struggled and asked:

"Lord Wang, in my life, I really can't get out of the Infernal Sea again?"

"As far as I know, none of the prisoners in the Infernal Sea can give birth to the Infernal Sea. Wang Ming paused and said, "Unless the Infernal Sea collapses!"

Su Ziang only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a kind of madness that wanted to shout in an instant, he hurriedly reached out and pressed the corner of the table, trying to stand firmly, Wang Ming looked at Su Ziang with pity on the other side, and asked in a low voice:

"How did you get sent to the Infernal Sea at such a young age? ”

Su Ziang relayed what he told Wu Liuqi, and then relayed what happened in the Evil Wolf Valley to Wang Ming, but he was surrounded by evil wolves after he was scared out of Shicheng County and got lost in the city.

"Golden Eagle Guard, alas, Golden Eagle Guard. Wang Ming wanted to speak and stopped, as if he was quite jealous of Jin Yingwei, and finally said: "If you come, you will be safe, there is always hope in life, you are young, just stay in the stove and do chores." ”

Seeing that Su Ziang was still in a daze, he said again: "If you are not tired, you can at least make a good meal by burning the fire and sharing the meal, and you don't have to live with the prisoners." ”

"Okay. Su Ziang's heart warmed, and said: "Thank you Lord Wang for taking care of me, I happen to be able to light a fire and chop firewood......

Wang Ming is the prison officer responsible for cooking for the prisoners, poor Su Ziang is young, and the two ancestors served as guerrilla generals in the Guxia Dynasty, so they often talk to Su Ziang, and after dozens of days, Su Ziang gradually understands some rules in the Infernal Sea.

The Infernal Sea is a huge area, and thousands of prisoners, all of them men, are held throughout the prison area, and their main job is to sift through gold.

The prisoners were dressed in gray cotton clothes, with a, b, c, and numbers depicted on their chests with vermilion lacquer, and each of them wore a slender shackle, bathed once a month, had two meals a day, and had a little meat and vegetables in the meal once a month, and usually made dumplings with bran and vegetable leaves to satisfy their hunger.

The guards in the Infernal Sea are mysterious, they have only seen them from afar, but they have never approached, and they usually patrol the towering temple walls around them.

The stove kitchen is divided into a large stove and a small stove, the large stove is responsible for cooking for the prisoners, and the small stove is also called the official kitchen, which is responsible for cooking for the prison officers and guards.

Wang Ming and the guards prepared food in a separate kitchen, and the dishes were quite delicate, with vegetables and meat, and each time they were cooked, Su Ziang and others brought them to a single room to eat.