Chapter 3936 Extra: In Those Years, the Ground Was a Prison (End)
Even if everyone in the Metropolitan Police knew that he was the culprit of these accidents.
They also knew that Du Jiu Sheng was trapped in a demonic barrier just like Wang Meng back then.
It's like I've drawn myself into a prison, trapped in an infinite loop.
It was still a thirty-three-story building, but it was no longer the same room.
It is said that the older a person gets, the more stable his character will be, but it seems different for him.
The longer time passed, the more violent and erratic he became.
More and more people are being killed...
Sometimes even just because of a word or a trivial matter, he would kill without hesitation.
He knew clearly that he could let it go, but he just wouldn't let it go.
There is a saying that has been circulating throughout the entire 'Mu Qing' organization - hell is empty and the devil is in the world.
He admitted, admitted that he was a devil, admitted that he was a cruel person.
It doesn't matter...
He doesn't care about going to hell, as long as the person he cares about can live well.
So what if I go to hell or never be reincarnated?
He didn't care about that, never had.
There is never a shortage of good people in this world, but good people are always more likely to die than bad people.
Just as he was deep in thought, someone suddenly rushed in and shouted: "Nine gods, we succeeded, we succeeded."
Du Jiusheng felt his heart thump, and his originally dark eyes finally lit up.
After getting the holy water from the other side that he had been studying for fifteen years, he came to the underground ice cellar again.
She didn't seem to have changed much over the years, her skin was still very fair, and when she lay there quietly, she seemed to be asleep.
But he was different. He was much older. He was obviously only in his thirties, but he already had gray hair.
He gently poured the holy water from the other side into her mouth, just like what she did to him fifteen years ago.
The only difference was that Luo Qingchen did not wake up like him.
"Tick-tock-tock-"
Time passed by, and she was still lying quietly, showing no signs of waking up.
Du Jiu Sheng panicked...
At that moment, he seemed to see the exact same look on his body as Wang Meng's back then.
"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible -"
He screamed like a child, his hands trembling endlessly, and he fed all the water from the bottle in his hand into Luo Qingchen's mouth.
Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed.
She still had no reaction.
For fifteen years, the experiment seemed to be successful, but the so-called effect of the holy water on the other side failed.
Despair, endless despair...
Perhaps, the holy water on the other side has always been just a myth.
After all, no one has ever been able to save a person with it.
But he was unwilling to give in, really unwilling to do so——
There was a burst of pain in his heart, and some strange pictures began to flash before his eyes.
I saw that his moon-white robe suddenly turned into a dark red armor.
Blood dyed his clothes red, and his gentle brows became full of murder.
He killed one person, two people, one hundred people, two hundred people, one thousand people, two thousand people...
He didn't seem to know why he killed so many people. He only knew that he was in the same pain at that time as he is now.
It wasn't until the moment his heart stopped that the painful feeling slowly dissipated.
He knows that he is dead...
Just fall into hell like this, at least you can see her one last time in hell.
Then, it doesn't matter if you are reincarnated forever, as long as you are alone.
(End of extra chapter)