Du Yanping was shocked when he heard it.

He was not frightened by Du Sheng's description, but had a terrible guess in his heart.

His living habits and subtle manners are exactly the same as those of his son, and he often persuades him to change his ways, and he knows many things in the underworld.

There are also rumors among the people, because he can't worry about the story of his family's return to the yang world, is he ......

"Ahhh

Du Yanping was about to speak, when the strong man who had been following him suddenly roared, pulled out his knife and aimed it at Du Sheng and slashed it hard.

"Stop!" Du Yanping's face changed, and he subconsciously stood up.

But the strong man's movements were faster, and with the roar, Du Sheng's head also fell to the ground, and he rolled to Du Yanping's feet with a grunt.

The murderous demon stiffened and bowed his head, staring at the dead head. The pupils of those eyes have dilated, and the stubbornness in their eyes seems to say that this is not over, and he will come back.

Du Yanping suddenly trembled violently.

……

Once born and twice cooked, Du Sheng died again, and his expression was very calm.

Bai Wuchang, who was waiting next to him, couldn't help but speak: "Is it enough?" ”

Du Sheng wiped away his tears and shook his head viciously: "No! ”

"Brother Xie, my father has committed murder again, which layers of hell are you going to this time?" In fact, the young man is very similar to his father, and he is the same stubborn in his bones.

Bai Wuchang opened the book of life and death, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "He has to go to a total of fourteen hells to serve his sentence this time. ”

Du Yanping's sins are difficult to write, and he almost has to go through all hell.

"Okay, I'll go for him this time." Du Sheng is very determined.

He walked through the fiery mountains and the icy valleys. The pain of his body and boiling oil almost made him lose his soul.

In the end, the once high-spirited young man crawled out of hell and stubbornly told Xie Bi'an: "I want to go back." ”

Go back and bring him to justice, and you can't continue to do wrong.

Bai Wuchang closed his eyes and sighed: "Idiot." ”

When Du Sheng passed through the mirror of the Wangxiang Tower, he moved his fingers, and Hei Wuchang kept paying attention to this side, and said meaninglessly: "You are soft-hearted." ”

"He's a good boy, so why not help him." Bai Wuchang smiled heartily.

This time, Du Sheng became a head catcher, the new county magistrate has little experience, likes to listen to public opinion, loves his subordinates, and is a veritable parent official.

Du Sheng was simply ecstatic, knowing the way into the mountain, as well as the defense of the cottage and the shift change time, it was like God helping me.

If his dad hadn't run away.

Thinking of this, Du Sheng hurriedly ran to find the county magistrate and explained the matter clearly. The county magistrate also attached great importance to Du Sheng's intelligence, discussed with the master for a long time, and decided to let Du Sheng take someone to take a risk.

Du Sheng felt that he would definitely be able to arrest his father this time.

The audience was stunned, but they didn't expect it to be this development.

[Who can slap me, is this really a filial Du Sheng? He's going to get his own father! 】

[Isn't he going to save his father? 】

[It is known that his father is irreversible as a bandit, so he can only be prevented from killing again, and being caught in prison is also a way, otherwise Du Yanping will go to the eighteenth layer of hell after his death, and he may be scattered. 】

[Laughing to death, I like Du Sheng more and more, this kid is not only tenacious, but also very good at finding other shortcuts. Again, why does Du Yanping have such a good son! 】

Du Yanping sat on a tiger skin chair, his face sinking like water.

The group of women who escaped did not chase back, so it stands to reason that they should abandon this stronghold quickly and move to the mountains.

He didn't know what he was waiting for.

The bandits guarding the gate outside whispered.

"What's going on with the boss, the cottage won't leave if it's exposed."

"And Scarface, he has always been loyal to the boss, and he didn't make a mistake, so he was cut with a knife."

"I see, I don't know who will be next, so let's find a way out as soon as possible."

Du Yanping stared at the two of them coldly, and under the silent gaze of his subordinates, he strode up and cut off their heads with a knife.

The round head gurgled and rolled to the soles of everyone's feet, and the man who had already lost his conscience sneered: "If you talk nonsense again, you will go down with them as a companion!" ”

Day after day, he sat in a tiger skin chair, staring at the entrance of the cottage.

When a group of officials rushed in, the leader had a pair of dark and bright eyes, and his heart suddenly felt like the dust had settled.

"Brothers, bring these wicked people to justice!" Du Shengwen came to a crepe, he has only one goal, and that is his father Du Yanping.

Du Xiaogongzi's eyes were burning, with a hint of pleading: "Go back with me, don't kill again!" ”

The man sneered, dragged a thief in front of him, and rushed out. As long as he lives, this man will keep catching him.

What's so good about the dark underworld, it's better to be a little more comfortable.

Du Yanping is also ruthless to his former brothers, and he is not soft at all when he uses it as a shield. The body in front of him was chopped to pieces, and he finally escaped, covered in blood.

The man shook off his pursuers and fell into the mountains laughing hoarsely.

Du Sheng watched his father run away again, he was so anxious that he wanted to chase after him, when he suddenly saw a servant in crisis out of the corner of his eye.

He brought the man, and he brought it back with all his beards and tails.

He gritted his teeth and stepped forward in front of his men. A steel knife pierced through his heart mercilessly, and Du Sheng only felt that his whole body was cold, so cold that his teeth couldn't help chattering.

Before he took his last breath, he stared in the direction of the door, his face full of unwillingness.

Du Sheng tugged at the corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth, pretending to be casual and greeting: "Brother Xie, I'm dead again." ”

There was a rare silence, and the agility in his eyes was much quieter.

Recalling Du Yanping's love for him in the past, Du Sheng closed his eyes and went to the eighteenth layer of hell again.

He didn't want to give up easily.

Servants, bandits, headhunters......

In the fourth reincarnation, he became a bounty knight, and he had been chasing Du Yanping for half a year, and finally died of a sudden illness.

In the fifth reincarnation, he became a god-like parent official......

In the sixth reincarnation, he became a young man of the same age and similar in appearance as before......

In the seventh reincarnation, he became a ......

Du Sheng became more and more silent, and the light in his eyes was like a residual candle in the wind, which could be blown out by a gust of wind.

He walked out of the eighteenth layer of hell again, only to feel that his steps were very heavy, and he could barely move his legs.

There was no sun in the underworld, only boundless silence and coldness, and he had never shivered so cold as he did today.

The golden light of merit that was once as bright as day is now only a thin layer, and it is about to be submerged in this ghost town.

The audience has also gone from being indignant at the beginning to being silent now.

Many people choked up and persuaded:

[Enough, you're good enough.] 】

[Seventh! Every life is a tragic death on earth, and the father who died atoned for his sins, he really doesn't deserve it! 】

[Since the fourth life, he has never smiled again, my innocent and kind Du Xiaogongzi has finally grown up, but I would rather you always be like a child. 】

[In the fourth life, I can still read despair in my eyes, but now there is only nothingness, and there is no emotion left. 】

"Let yourself go. 】

Du Sheng raised his head and asked Bai Wuchang: "Brother Xie, every time I go back, I will consume a layer of merit, how much is left now?" ”

Bai Wuchang pinched his fingers and calculated: "There are probably about two lives left." ”

The audience hated that iron could not become steel, thinking that Du Sheng still did not give up, and wanted to rush into the screen to shake him awake.

They don't understand how a person can be so attached.

Du Sheng's words made everyone stunned.

"Brother Xie, give all my merits to those who were innocently killed."

Xie Bi'an: "You have to think about it, without the protection of the golden light of merit, your soul body often goes in and out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and your soul may be scattered!" ”

Du Sheng nodded without hesitation: "I'm sure." ”

Many people's eyes widened in disbelief, and when they looked at the progress bar, they had bottomed out. They covered their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys, and their bodies were aching faintly, crying and howling wolves in the barrage.

[Ahhhh If you dare to arrange it like this, whether you are a cat or not, I will definitely send you a blade! 】

[Jingdao, you are here to take revenge on the society, QAQ. 】

[My Du Sheng! Damn, why are you so stupid! I'll let you let yourself go, it's not like this! 】

At the end of the movie, that thin layer of golden light completely dissipates in the underworld.

Du Yanping has become an old man about fifty years old, and his perennial travel has left him full of illness. Even so, he kept running.

Once, the new younger brother asked him: "Boss, what are you running, and no one catches you." ”

Du Yanping was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a huge tide of panic came. yes, people who are always chasing behind!

He ran in a panic through the woods, looking for it in the downtown area, but never saw his son who had been following him.

"Du Sheng! Du Sheng! He cried out like madness, almost driven mad by despair.

After not finding it for a long time, Du Yanping raised the knife in his hand vigorously, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart.

The moment he punctured his skin, he hesitated, panic like an avalanche, easily overwhelming him.

What does he have to say when he sees his son? Will the son despise him?

Under the hood of a basin of ice water, he was so cold that his heart ached.

Suddenly, he came to his senses. After all these years of escape, what wants his son to live in the yang world is just an excuse.

There was no turning back, and he never dared to see his son.