I am the lowest-ranking jailer in the sky jail. My immediate superior deliberately killed my brother for embezzlement of his pension, and he wanted me to take the blame.
In front of everyone, he stuffed the forged evidence into my arms and said with a ferocious smile: "Shen Ye, you are a powerless bug, what can you use to fight me?"
I didn't say anything, just looked behind him silently.
There, the soul of my recently deceased brother was grinning and telling me word by word, where the boss's concubine was hidden, how old the illegitimate son was, and under which locust tree the greedy money was buried.
Later, when I exposed all his scandals, he knelt on the ground and begged me.
I opened the black book in my hand and asked him with a smile: "Fight with me? Now you don't even have the qualifications to be my kid."
