"Woooooooo..."

Xue Mu walked towards the last cell in the Class B cell while listening to the sounds coming from there.

There was a prisoner next to him who was cursing impatiently: "You old man, are you annoyed?! Can you just shut up?!"

But groans still came from the last cell.

Xue Mu walked over.

Although he can't see it, he can now see through his sight, and a thermal image of the human body can appear in his field of vision.

The prisoner was seen lying on the ground, curled up.

Howling moans kept coming from his mouth.

It seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Xue Mu took out the key, fumbled to unlock the door, walked in, and asked, "What?"

He has an impression of this prisoner.

It's the head of the household department who is greedy for tens of thousands taels.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could tell from the tone of his voice that the person in charge must be quite old.

There is a fundamental weakness.

But it's normal. After all, in such an environment, not to mention the elderly, even the tough young people can't stand it if they come in and stay for a while.

The prisoner did not answer Xue Mu's words, but kept wailing.

Xue Mu didn't mind his own business either.

Even if the prisoner in front of him dies, it has nothing to do with him.

For things like embezzling tens of thousands of taels, you don't even have to wait until the end of the year to be executed. As long as the Ministry of Punishment deems it useless, they will directly send it to the execution ground the next day as a deterrent.

Adhering to the principle of doing more than doing less, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The next second, he saw a hand pulling his clothes.

Xue Mu looked down based on his feeling.

The prisoner said with a dry cough: "Sir... I want to ask you something."

Xue Mu cautiously took a step back. Even though he was facing an old man with no martial arts foundation, he knew that the environment in the prison was complex and anything could happen.

He immediately asked: "What's the matter?"

"Can you give me paper and ink? I want to write a letter home." The prisoner begged.

Faced with this request, Xue Mu naturally would not agree: "If I help you, it is very likely that I will lose my job as a jailer, so you better not think about it."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the prisoner hugged his thigh again and said: "Sir, I have been observing here for many days. Among all the jailers here, you have the best character. You should help me, a dying man."

Bar."

Listening to what he said, Xue Mu felt a little more compassionate in his heart, but considering the risks brought by this matter, he finally refused: "Don't think about it."

As he spoke, he pulled hard and let the prisoner's hand loosen.

After walking out of the cell, Xue Mu checked the door lock twice to prevent the risk of the cell door being opened.

After confirming that it was correct, he walked to the Class C cell.

A few days ago, the area where he was responsible for delivering meals had always been two-story cells, A and B.

Now as a jailer, the work of patrolling the cells has been expanded to the third level.

Naturally, he would take the time to see if there was a suitable prisoner.

There are some differences between Class C cells and Class A and B cells.

Most of the prisoners held here have committed heinous crimes.

Based on the information previously known.

Cell No. 1 of Class C holds He Miao, the "Key to Political Affairs".

He is a scholar, and once said something like "Qingfeng is illiterate, so why is he flipping through books at random" at a poetry meeting.

During the Daqing Dynasty, literary works were extremely strictly controlled and a literary prison was established.

The crime of stealing and abducting is even far worse than saying such a sentence.

Xue Mu listened to He Miao's dying screams in the cell, which was enough to see how severe the punishment he received here was.

But he didn't care. Xue Mu now only cared about whether there were prisoners with martial arts skills.

But I went to several cells in a row and found nothing.

Just when he was discouraged, the last two cells gave him a surprise.

At this time, two pages of information appeared in the "Edict of Sin", one of which read:

[Prisoner’s name: Liu Xiaodao

Evil level: one star

Strength: Third level of opening pulse

Length of detention: Fifteen days in Cell No. 8, Level C

What they committed: Stealing night-light pearls worth tens of thousands of taels

Experience gain: 20 experience/hour]

There is another page of information:

[Prisoner’s name: Zhang Biao

Level of evil: two stars

Strength: fifth level of opening pulse

Length of detention: 20 days in Cell No. 9, Level C

What he committed: Robbery of a village, killing dozens of people, including the local county captain.

Experience gain: 20 experience/hour]

Looking at these two prisoners, Xue Mu couldn't help but get excited.

Unexpectedly, there were two more prisoners with martial arts skills.

Xue Mu used his sight to gain insight and glanced at Liu Xiaodao's cell.

Judging from the thermal image, this guy kept walking around. After seeing him, he even deliberately asked: "Sir~Sir~ can I ask for a drink?"

Xue Mu shook his head, and after confirming that the two prisoners could provide him with experience points, he prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zhang Biao's cell.

According to the thermal image lock, Zhang Biao sat there motionless.

But Xue Mu could feel the killing feeling he brought.

【It’s better to be careful with this guy.】

Then, he left.

After harvesting two prisoners with martial arts skills today, Xue Mu got off duty.

In the job of a jailer, there are not many people available every day.

As long as everyone is present on important days or when taking prisoners to the execution ground, the superiors will turn a blind eye the rest of the time.

What's more, as a jailer now, Xue Mu doesn't have to do everything himself, so after he was sent to work, he went to the street to buy a portion of meat, packed it up, and walked to Jiangjiacun.

Jiangjiacun is a small village outside Beijing.

The journey was not far, and it took Xue Mu half an hour to arrive.

According to Jiang Sheng, they came to a thatched hut on the east side of the village.

He leaned on crutches and knocked on the courtyard door.

"anyone there?"

"I'm coming......"

Not long after, an elderly man came out of the back room.

She also used a cane. When she saw the young man outside the yard, she asked while walking: "Who are you looking for?"

Xue Mu stood at the door and explained: "I am Jiang Sheng's friend, and I came here to see you."

When the old man heard the name Jiang Sheng, he was surprised: "It turns out he is Sheng'er's friend, come on... come in quickly."

Xue Mu walked into the yard, when the old man noticed his eyes.

She then tried: "Child, your eyes..."

"Old man, I have an eye disease and cannot see." Xue Mu explained.
To be continued...