Thinking of some of the things he has experienced during this period, Qin Yu feels mentally and physically exhausted, no matter how strong his mental endurance is.

As early as a week ago, the court pronounced Qin Yu guilty of murder, and he was imprisoned in this prison.

Qin Yu was dissatisfied and appealed. The court gave Qin Yu this chance, but he still could not produce evidence to prove his innocence.

So one day ago, Qin Yu's sentencing document was delivered to him.

The death penalty was suspended for three months.

No matter how unwilling Qin Yu is, in the face of irrefutable evidence, he can only accept legal sanctions.

This was the last conversation. After receiving the same answer from Qin Yu once again, Guo Zi Lian stood up helplessly, shook his head and turned to leave.

After reading Qin Yu's mental test report, Guozixian knew that Qin Yu's mental condition was not problematic at all.

So in his opinion, Qin Yu has been quibbling and has not told the truth.

After Guo Zilian left, Qin Yu was taken back to the cell by the prison guards.

With the sound of the iron door closing, the surrounding area fell into darkness.

The damp and dark room cast a layer of haze over Han Yi's already depressed mood.

Thinking of receiving the death penalty in three months, Qin Yu smiled sadly.

He knew that this life was over.

"Boy, I heard that you are going to die? That's awesome." A hoarse voice came from a dark corner.

Through the thin light, it could be roughly seen that the speaker was an old man with unkempt hair and unkempt beard.

During this period of contact, Qin Yu also had some understanding of this person. His situation was not much better than his. Although he was not sentenced to death, he could only stay behind bars for the rest of his life.

Qin Yu was in no mood to pay attention to the old beggar. He was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.

"Well, there's nothing to be afraid of. Kill for life. Besides, there's a new life waiting for you after you go down."

Qin Yu still ignored the old beggar, but the old beggar crawled out from the corner and moved to Qin Yu's bed.

At this time, you can find that the old beggar's legs are obviously twisted.

He patted the edge of the bed: "Boy, although the old man doesn't know whether you were wronged or not, what I just said is absolutely true."

A trace of anger flashed in Qin Yu's eyes: "If I become an evil ghost, I must kill that bastard."

"Hey, that's right. Young people should have some emotions and don't be lifeless, even though you are really about to die." The old beggar added at the end with a very venomous tongue.

"Do you feel that you are unlucky?" the old beggar continued to chatter.

"none of your business!"

Qin Yu simply turned his body to one side, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, not wanting to continue to tangle with the old beggar.

Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, the old man muttered a few words, "No, it's going to be okay," and then retreated to the corner again.

…

After three months of suffering, this day arrived as scheduled.

This meal before execution is very rich, commonly known as beheading meal. If you have a full meal before death, you will not starve on the way to hell.

For the last meal, no relatives or friends came, only the old beggar in the same cell accompanied him.

Taking the wine glass and touching it with the old beggar, Qin Yu smiled and said: "Old guy, thank you for these days."

"Thank you. I feel bored without you chatting with me. As long as you don't dislike the old man, I'm a bitch, haha."

As he spoke, the old beggar smiled and tore off a chicken leg with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

During these days, Qin Yu gradually became familiar with the old beggar.

Although the old beggar's words were not measured, he managed to make Qin Yu look down upon his final life and death.

According to what the old beggar said, if you are extremely unlucky, if you are extremely unlucky in this world, you will definitely have great luck after you go down.

The clock struck midnight, and two heavily armed prison guards opened the iron door:

"Brother, we're on our way!"

Qin Yu nodded and drank the last glass of wine, stood up, and walked towards the prison guard.

"Boy, you are here in good time. You will definitely have great luck if you go down. When the old man goes down, remember to support him."

Qin Yu replied without even looking back: "Of course! When you come, we will prepare good wine and food for you."

Under the leadership of the prison guard, Qin Yu passed through the iron gates, finally walked out of the prison, got into a prison car, and drove towards the execution place.

After an unknown amount of time, the prison car drove into a forest, where Qin Yu was also pressed down.

The bright moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and reflects slightly mottled on the ground.

At this time, the executioner was already waiting in the empty space in the middle of the woods. At the same time, there were three other people executing the execution like Qin Yu.

Under the supervision of the prison guards, Qin Yu was forced to the center of the open space with his hands tied.

After the prison guard and the executioner exchanged a few words, they stepped aside.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the executioner lit a few cigarettes and stuffed them into the mouths of Qin Yu and the four of them one after another.

“Let’s finish this cigarette and hit the road.”

Qin Yu heard this and took a hard puff. The strong smell of tobacco made Qin Yu's eyes turn red, but he still took a few sips, hoping to relieve the fear in his heart.

The red spark spread quickly, and when it burned to the end, gunfire rang out.

It was late at night, and the only sound still sounded was the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Deep in the woods with swaying vegetation, there was no trace of anyone except for the stains of blood remaining on the moist soil.

After the execution, the prison guards and executioners left with the bodies of the four people.

And where the four people originally died, a whirlpool invisible to the naked eye was slowly forming.

It slowly sucked in the four confused figures who were standing there.

"It turns out there really is hell after death..."

Qin Yu looked down at his almost transparent body and muttered to himself.

Dark clouds rolled in the gloomy sky, and bloody drizzle continued to fall. At this time, Qin Yu was floating on the boundless sea with the three people who died together.

Thinking of being wrongly accused of being a murderer, being imprisoned, and finally being shot to death, the resentment in Qin Yu's heart welled up and could not be calmed down for a long time.

The three souls around him were also prisoners who were executed at the same time as Qin Yu. Qin Yu didn't know what crime they had committed.

But compared with Qin Yu, the other three people were obviously sluggish, as if they had lost something, and they just moved forward with the ups and downs of the waves.

This world seems so strange and lonely.

On the other side of the sea, something seemed to be attracting Qin Yu, making him want to move in that direction involuntarily.

Qin Yu tried to break free, but the water below his knees was tightly locked, and he could only continue to drift forward with the waves.

This journey was very long, as if there was no end. Moistened by the rain of blood, the bodies of the four people gradually solidified.

After floating for an unknown period of time, the color of the sea turned into an earthy yellow, as deep as the water of the underworld described in the myth.

At this moment, a faint song sounded in the distance, with a melodious melody and a voice that sounded like weeping.

When Qin Yu heard the voice, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He had a heartfelt intimacy with this voice.

This voice is like a newlywed woman who is alone in her boudoir calling her husband who has left home. It is poignant and touching.

Inspired by the sound, Qin Yu and the three dead souls around him couldn't help but show expectant looks on their faces, and their souls also swung rapidly in the direction of the sound along with the sea water.

Gradually approaching the place where the singing sounded, blue flower bones rose from the water and slowly bloomed.

In the distance, a graceful figure stood gracefully on the water, holding a glass lamp in her hand, her hair tied up in a bun, her face like a peach blossom, like a girl waiting for her husband to return, looking forward to it.

The two look alike all day long, and they are exhausted by you, and there are hundreds of flowers.

Looking at that beautiful face, Qin Yu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he felt a sense of guilt unconsciously in his heart, as if he was the thin lover who let the woman in front of him stay alone in his boudoir.

The surroundings are gradually surrounded by faint blue flowers, and little stars rise from the flowers, filling the sky and earth.

The four people continued to approach, and at this moment, Qin Yu's chest suddenly felt hot, and the temperature increased rapidly.

"ah!"

Qin Yu immediately woke up from his obsessed state.

He looked up again, only to find that there was no beautiful woman anywhere, only an ugly old woman with a stooped body grinning and waving to them.

As Qin Yu regained consciousness, the feeling of calling dissipated and his body stayed in place.

But the other three people still looked dull, and they slowly drifted into the old woman's glass lamp.

There was a "beep" sound like wood being thrown into the fire and burning, and Qin Yu vaguely heard the screams of three people.

Qin Yu felt frightened when he saw this scene, and he clearly felt something was wrong.

According to the description in the myth, shouldn’t one be sentenced by a judge after death?

And who is this old woman? She actually captures wandering souls in hell without authorization.
To be continued...