Du Sheng was silent all the way to Wangxiangtai. After drinking Meng Po soup, he would forget everything and reincarnate as a human being.
What about dad? What should dad do?
"I don't want to be reincarnated. I want to wait for my relatives in Fengdu." The young man said hesitantly.
This kind of example is very common in the underworld, and Bai Wuchang is easy to talk to: "As long as you can endure loneliness."
The viewing platform is a huge mirror. Du Sheng stood in front of the mirror and looked out, his face full of expectation.
I hope that his father will get out of the gloom soon, marry another wife, and give birth to a healthy and lively child who can support his family.
There were ripples in the mirror, and the scene of Nanmucheng appeared. The picture quickly zoomed in to Du Mansion.
Nothing that Du Sheng imagined happened. His father, Du Yanping, cried every day and almost went blind from crying.
To make matters worse, the original county magistrate was transferred away and the new one was a corrupt official. Knowing that Du Mansion was extremely wealthy, he was looking for mistakes and oppressing people every day. Du Yanping had no choice but to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
This increased the county magistrate's appetite, from a hundred taels of silver to a hundred taels of gold. After his son's death, Du Yanping, who had no intention of taking care of the family business, had no choice but to sell his property and beg the county magistrate to let him go.
Du Sheng was so angry that his whole body was trembling and his words were incoherent: "How could he...how dare...such a greedy person turn out to be a parent official!"
Two lines of blood and tears fell from the young man's face, which shocked Bai Wuchang.
After Du Yanping could no longer squeeze out a single coin, the county magistrate found an excuse to have everyone in the Du family beheaded. In order to survive, Du Yanping turned into a bandit and became a well-known bandit.
Du Sheng's pupils shrank, and he knelt down in front of Bai Wuchang with a bang: "I want to go back! I want to go back to save my father!"
Bai Wuchang was in a dilemma: "This... I can't make the decision."
Du Sheng begged, and Bai Wuchang could only take him to find Emperor Fengdu.
The god with a majestic face stared at the young man for a long time, and then spoke slowly: "The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. Since you have been a good person for ten generations, I can let you go back, but going back will consume your merit."
Du Sheng kowtowed vigorously and rushed towards the mirror of Wangxiang Terrace without hesitation. When he opened his eyes again, he became a servant in the mansion. Du's mansion had not yet been destroyed, and his father had not fallen into trouble.
There is still time for everything.
Du Sheng got up and ran to the front yard, looking so crazy that the housekeeper frowned and kicked him down.
"Little bastard, why are you running? Is the house a place where you can run around?" He was scolding and punching and kicking him, taking the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction.
Du Sheng held his head and gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain that came from everywhere in his body. He did not expect that the usually kind and kind housekeeper would look like this in private.
The audience was almost angry to death. One second they were sighing that Du Sheng was so filial, and the next second they felt sorry for him being beaten.
[Where are you, Du Yanping? Your son has been beaten, come out quickly! 】
[The old man is drinking now. He doesn’t care about anything. The housekeeper and the servant are going to heaven. 】
[I thought Du Sheng would come back in his own body, but I didn’t expect it to be someone else. 】
[His body must have been buried. If the weather gets hotter, it will probably rot. 】
Du Yanping staggered over when he heard the commotion and yelled: "What are you arguing about? The young master has just left, so you will embarrass him. If you make more noise, we will sell it all!"
The housekeeper carefully apologized and said, "Master, this little beast is making noise in the garden. I am afraid that he will disturb the young master's sleep, so I feel a little anxious."
Du Sheng raised his head and looked at Du Yanping crying and laughing.
"..." Dad, it's me.
He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be locked and he couldn't make any sound.
Du Sheng understood that this was Emperor Fengdu warning him not to reveal his identity.
The man holding the wine bottle looked at the boy's dark eyes and couldn't help but feel upset, but he didn't know what was bothering him.
"You go clean up in the front yard for me."
Du Yanping waved his hands impatiently, and was suddenly startled before turning around and leaving the backyard.
Speaking of which, his son Du Sheng also has a pair of bright eyes.
From then on, Du Sheng was left to serve Du Yanping.
"Sir, the county magistrate is not a good person."
"He bullies the people and steals the people's wealth. This kind of corrupt official is best at taking advantage of the situation. You can't tolerate it any longer."
"He also raped a common girl, causing his third wife to be knocked to death, and his family was ruined. This kind of person should get retribution!"
"Let's go to Beijing to complain."
Du Sheng tried to persuade him again and again, but Du Yanping ignored him and kept drinking all day long. The young man gritted his teeth and raised the taboo topic in the house: "If the young master were still here, how sad it would be to see Nan Mucheng being harmed like this."
Du Yanping stopped pouring the wine.
Du Sheng carefully glanced at his father's expression and spoke of the Thirteen Stations of the Underworld: "...If there is concern in the heart and the ghost refuses to be reincarnated, it will wait in Wangxiangtai. If the young master is so filial, he will definitely be there. Looking at you..."
Du Yanping burst into tears: "Yes, my son has always been filial, so he must not worry about his family."
How come other people can live a long life if they do a lot of evil, but my son will die early if he does good deeds and accumulates virtues!
This thought was like a nail, firmly stuck in my heart, and every time I thought about it, it was heartbreaking pain.
Du Yanping seemed to be possessed by a demon and kept mumbling why.
When the magistrate came to visit him again, he took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed it into the magistrate's heart.
The once wealthy Master Du Fu became a wanted criminal, and all his servants were confiscated and sold.
Du Sheng was lucky and escaped. He stood in the desolate Du Mansion at a loss, not knowing what to do next.
He came back to save his father. Now that his father has become a wanted criminal, where should he find him?
In the dark, Du Sheng remembered the scene he saw at Wangxiang Terrace. Du Yanping fell into the trap and became a bandit, in the mountains not far away.
The young man cheered up and ran towards the mountain.
One of his shoes was missing and his hair was disheveled like a madman. The plants in the mountains left wounds on his face, and there were countless poisonous insects, snakes and ants.
Du Sheng climbed over mountains and ridges and finally found Du Yanping.
The man was blind in one eye and was drinking heavily with a group of brothers.
"……"father!
Du Sheng's eyes lit up, and before he could call him "Master", a bandit caught him.
"Look what I found, a little sheep!" The strong man with a beard laughed and looked up and down with malicious eyes.
Du Sheng composed himself and shouted to Du Yanping: "Master, it's me."
Bearded man: "Brother, do you know him?"
Nowadays, Du Yanping has long lost his bookishness, and his whole body is wrapped in a cold and violent aura. When he saw Du Sheng, he was startled and turned his head indifferently: "I don't know him."
The bearded man laughed loudly and raised the knife in his hand: "The government has been chasing after me recently. This person may be a spy. Let's kill him."
With the knife in hand, the strong man slit Du Sheng's throat. He fell to the ground and stared at Du Yanping in disbelief. He opened his mouth to say something, but blood gushed out, blocking the words he was about to say.
The barrage exploded.
[Ah ah ah damn Du Yanping! This is your son! Even if you don't know him, he has worked hard to take care of you for so long, doesn't it impress you? 】
[Damn it, I finally figured it out. Du Yanping’s character is prone to extremes. Let’s ignore him as a young man and let’s reincarnate him. 】
[Yes, there are obviously many ways to deal with the county magistrate, but he chose the most extreme one. 】
[Is he really worth saving? Your hands are already stained with the blood of innocent people. When you get to the underworld, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell! 】
Bai Wuchang also asked Du Sheng: "Is it worth it?"
Du Sheng covered his neck in horror, as if there was still cold murderous intention there. He gasped hard, and after a while he asked: "Which hell will my father go to after he dies?"
Bai Wuchang opened the book of life and death: "He has killed a total of 106 people so far, robbed, and oppressed people... He needs to go to Stone Mill Hell, Blood Pool Hell, and Volcano Hell until he can clear away his debts."
Du Sheng raised his head, his eyes as bright as ever: "I am willing to suffer on my father's behalf until I repay all the karma!"
The audience's hearts trembled when they heard it, and their noses instantly became sore.
Previously, Black and White Wuchang carefully introduced the contents of the eighteen levels of hell. They knew that the volcanic hell was full of magma, and the ghosts needed to endure the burning pain and experience burning over and over again in the magma. The stone grinding hell will grind the ghosts into meat paste, reshape the soul body and then grind it again, and the cycle starts over and over again.
A child of only sixteen years old, who performed good deeds and gave alms during his lifetime, found no peace after his death and had to endure endless pain for his father.
Many viewers couldn't bear to turn their heads away, and tears fell silently as they listened to Du Sheng's screams.
Watching Du Sheng sink and float in the magma, reunited over and over again in the crushing of the stone mill and then ground into meat paste...
They collapsed.
The barrage was full of curses, how could someone like Du Yanping have such a filial son.
Military hospital.
Wen Qibai stared at the movie screen, his already pale face turned pale.
Beads of sweat slid from his forehead into the pillow. He could not move his hands and feet, and he could only lift his neck a little.
"Hua Ying! Hua Ying! I don't want to watch anymore!" the man said loudly. If you look carefully, you can detect the panic in his tone.
Perhaps it was Hua Ying's order, but there was no movement outside the door.
A cold light flashed between Wen Qibai's fingers, and he cut his wrist hard. The blood immediately stained the sheets red. The alarm bell outside the door rang, and Hua Ying opened the door and came in.
He roughly opened Wen Qibai's hand. The iron piece was like a needle. He didn't know where Wen Qibai fastened it on the hospital bed. The man sneered: "You look much more pleasing to the eye."
A bottle of spray was sprayed on Wen Qibai's wrist to stop the bleeding. Hua Ying played with the iron piece and said with a smile: "This is a movie Yu Jing made specially for you. I think it's very good."
He was wrong. It turned out that what Yu Jing said was true. It could really kill people and pierce their hearts.
The man slowly found a place to sit down and said casually: "I heard that Wen Luo is also very filial. If you really want Xiangtai, he must be watching you all the time."
"Shut up! Shut up!" Wen Qibai struggled hard, turned his head and roared at Hua Ying.
Eighteen levels of hell are not enough to deter the crazed Wen Qibai.
For Wen Qibai, he has been living in hell every day since his son's death and is not afraid of those things at all.
Du Sheng, who was indomitable and had a pure heart, easily defeated his psychological defense.
That child...
