It's plain that Jesus' mission is inter alia to proclaim freedom to the prisoners (plus restore sight to the blind) whether they be physically dead in some physical place called hades, or the walking dead, dead in their sins and trespasses, dead to God, perishables in their world of shades of doubt and half-truths. Spirits imprisoned in the flesh, seeking their way home, even as a flame licks heavenward.
Thirsty, Richie? Got the ol' 'gulf' problem? Being tormented in the flesh, under the law, unable to 'give it up' to God cause he's hardened his heart by years of careless living to reject the way the truth and life.
Still, there's good news for Richie and all those who sail upon him! Nary a dimly burning wick goeth unquenched. At latest he'll get busted out of the dungeon when Jesus produces the keys to (yes!) death and hades for the GWTJ. And then? Behold - all things made anew! Into the lake of fire for a good cleansing, sin-destroying and bad habit overcoming session in Grace abundant, and then it's c'mon Richie, the party's in here, straight through the open gates and along the tree-lined main street [or river, depending] - scrub them robes in Lamb's blood and join us for beaucoup eau de vie. You can do it!
Only Jesus leaves the Pharisees to stew in their own infernal imaginings after he flips them again on that one.