Ah, come to life.

After taking the medicine given by Zhou Xiaoyuan, this was the only thought in Jiang Si and Tingfeng's mind.

Tingfeng handed the medicine bottle back to Zhou Xiaoyuan. At first he thought that the little girl was Jiang Si's maid, but now it seems that is not the case.

The three continued to walk inside, and the moment they entered the dungeon, they were all stunned by the scene before them.

In the brightly lit cell, dark thick porridge was scattered all over the floor, and there was a broken bowl in almost every dungeon.

The prisoners in the dungeon were clinging to the cell door and weakly banging on the fence. Everyone was shouting with almost all their strength, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything. Please don't feed me that disgusting food anymore."

The quietest person in the entire dungeon was probably Ma Xianglian, who was tied up and had her mouth stuffed with a cloth.

The first people to discover Jiang Si and the other two were the guards who were in charge of the interrogation.

When the dungeon boss saw Jiang Si, his old face broke into a smile, even happier than when he saw his own daughter.

"Mrs. Fan is here. Look, thanks to your good ideas, our interrogation is so easy."

God knows how long it has been since he last laughed since he took over the black guards from the Valley of Withered Souls.

He was in self-doubt every day. Sometimes, he even thought that tortures such as bone removal, tooth extraction, eye gouging and tongue cutting were too simple. Otherwise, how could he not pry open their mouths?

Looking at the grateful and admiring eyes of the dungeon guards, even someone as shameless as Jiang Si felt a little uncomfortable.

She was just making it up, who would have thought it would actually have such a miraculous effect.

"Have you been staying here all this time?"

Jiang Si looked at the smiling people. They were all familiar faces she had seen before. There was nothing covered on their faces, and no strange expressions. She couldn't help but wonder if their sense of smell was impaired.

"Yes." The prison boss responded quickly, "This is not what you said. I fed them two meals."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyuan's gaze couldn't help but move downwards, looking at the thick liquids in each cell.

I was extremely confused. Did they add laxatives to the food?

Are these prisoners vomiting and defecating while eating? Otherwise, how do we explain the vomit and the porridge mixed with feces in every cell?

Seeing how excited the jailer was, Jiang Si was full of admiration. If they stayed in there any longer, they would probably be pickled to death.

"Look, when you left, I fed them a meal of rice mixed with golden juice. At night, you said that we didn't catch enough big white maggots, so I gave them some vegetable soup and added some medicine that would make people's intestines burst."

The prison boss said this calmly, and Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes widened when she heard it. Was there something wrong with her ears? Was this human language?

Golden sauce bibimbap? Is this something that people can eat?

What does it mean when there's something wrong with the big white maggots?

And the vegetable soup that was laced with poison that could cause stomach rupture, who on earth is the person from the Valley of Withered Souls?

Feeding someone this is an interrogation method that a normal person would think of?

"Okay, you guys go about your business and don't worry about me." Seeing everyone gathered around her, Jiang Si took the initiative to speak.

Upon hearing this, Tingfeng immediately stood up and chased the man away.

After Tingfeng's order, the people in the cell dispersed and went about their own business.

Jiang Si pointed at Ma Xianglian who was still hanging, and said to Zhou Xiaoyuan who was still in shock, "She's over there, go ahead!"

Looking in the direction of Jiang Si's finger, Zhou Xiaoyuan's expression changed drastically, her eyes were full of hatred and her face was full of anger, no longer the pure little white flower she used to be.

Ma Xianglian originally looked half-dead, but the moment Zhou Xiaoyuan approached, she suddenly became excited, twisting her body wildly and making a whimpering sound.

Seeing her struggling excitedly, Zhou Xiaoyuan reached out and tried to take out the black rag stuffed in her mouth.

Unexpectedly, just as she stretched out her hand, an anxious voice came from the side, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, girl, wait a minute."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of pliers reached out from her side and took out the black cloth from Ma Xianglian's mouth.

The jailer threw the strip of cloth into the fire next to him where a branding iron was being heated. The strip of cloth was instantly engulfed by the flames, which were as strong as the flames in Zhou Xiaoyuan's heart.

"It's you. I didn't expect that you and your grandson would hide in the capital."

Almost the moment Zhou Xiaoyuan approached, Ma Xianglian recognized her.

"No wonder we couldn't find the whereabouts of you two for so many years. It turns out you relied on King Zhenbei."

There was no fear on Ma Xianglian's face. When she saw Zhou Xiaoyuan, there was even a hint of excitement on her face.

However, her strange expression didn't last long before it was replaced by a sound of vomiting.

Ma Xianglian vomited so violently that she made a lot of noise. Her mouth was like a flood, with liquid gushing out. And because she was hung up, the residual thick liquid flowed down her clothes.

Fortunately, the prison boss stopped Zhou Xiaoyuan and didn't get too close, otherwise she would have been sprayed all over.

Zhou Xiaoyuan stepped back in disgust, moving away from Ma Xianglian. Although she wanted revenge, she was really disgusted at this moment.

"What's going on? Did you feed her too?"

Although you can't smell it, it's still disgusting enough to see someone vomiting in front of you.

The key point is that this guy is standing, which makes him look even more disgusting.

Tingfeng remembered that before the prince left, he had specifically told them not to get close to Ma Xianglian easily, as this woman was good at poisoning people, so they should be careful not to fall into her trap unknowingly.

Seeing her vomiting like this, Ting Feng questioned her.

"No, no, the cloth was not stuffed in properly before, and she pushed it out with her tongue, and it happened to fall into the bucket of golden rice, so I just picked it up and stuffed it in for her."

After listening to the explanation of the prison boss, Jiang Si suddenly felt that his self-expression was not bad. The prisoners in the prison were so active in confessing. It was probably not just his good idea, but they also exerted themselves a lot.

After hearing this, Ting Fengtou felt sympathy for the people in the Valley of Withered Souls.

The painful feeling of having your mouth blocked by a rag soaked in gold juice, and wanting to vomit but not being able to, is really... indescribable.

Looking at the "leftovers" all over the floor, Tingfeng thought that if he was treated like this, he would have definitely banged his head against the wall and died a long time ago. These black guards of the Valley of Withered Souls have a strong desire to survive.

What Tingfeng didn't know was that their desire to survive was not strong at all. They wanted to die but couldn't. He didn't know what kind of poison those guys fed them, but the pain made them completely exhausted.

Not to mention banging their heads against the wall, even biting their tongue to commit suicide is too difficult. Who says they have a strong desire to survive? They really want to die, but unfortunately they can't!

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