The first step in cultivating the Seven Killing Sutras is to nurture a little spark in the body, which is brewed by the cultivator's own resentment and strong killing intent, and after giving birth to this spark, every time you kill someone, you can draw strength from the person you kill.

It is very difficult to brew a murderous fire according to the method recorded in the "Seven Killings Sutra", but Qin Yu is uniquely blessed.

The cold voice he heard in his coma didn't know what it was, not only did it pass on to him this "Seven Killings Sutra", but after the cold voice disappeared, Qin Yu found that he had a little more murderous fire in his body, if it weren't for the existence of this murderous fire, Qin Yu would not have been able to learn some of the kung fu in the "Seven Killings Sutra" in a few days.

Killing Wang Chuanyong Qin Yu really felt that he had drawn strength from Wang Chuanyong, this feeling was very amazing, that feeling was even more comfortable than Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and Qin Yu's eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Rongrong under the taste of eating marrow.

Jiang Rongrong was about to be frightened crazy when she saw Qin Yu slap a palm on Wang Chuanyong's head, and then Wang Chuanyong didn't have a trace of sound, and when she saw Qin Yu's gaze staring at her, this woman felt as if she was a frog being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She clearly saw the look in Qin Yu's eyes, that look was not like looking at a person at all, but like a fierce beast seeing food, Jiang Rongrong's heart was terrified to the extreme, she wanted to ask for mercy but couldn't make a sound, she could only show a begging gaze, and at the same time, tears continued to flow down from her eyes.

At this time, Qin Yu didn't know that while he was staring at Jiang Rongrong, there were two pairs of eyes looking at him with interest outside the window of the living room, and the owners of these two pairs of eyes were still communicating silently.

"The Seven Killings of this generation is actually such a young man, old monk, do you think this kid will kill this woman?"

The lips of the person who spoke moved slightly, but he did not make any sound, or the sound he made was completely condensed into a line, only the person he wanted to hear could hear it, and the ability to transmit the sound into the secret has long existed only in martial arts novels.

Now it appears in reality, and the person who spoke is wearing a green sermon robe that can only be seen in Taoist temples, the robe is dirty and greasy, but this person's appearance is like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, with three locks of long beard, just looking at the face, he is a fairy-like figure.

The Taoist man in a dirty robe looked no more than thirty years old, but a monk who stayed outside the window with him had a white beard and white eyebrows, and the eyebrows and mustaches were at least seventy or eighty years old, but the skin was as delicate as a baby, white and red.

The monk's lips moved, but he also used the ability to transmit the sound into the secret: "According to the old man, this child will not kill this woman, Taoist priest, didn't you find that he didn't start the two people he looked for in front of this child?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "That's not necessarily, the seven killings are the heaviest among the three stars of the wolf, and it is to nourish its own strength with murderous energy, the two people in front of him didn't kill the kid because those two people don't have a deep grudge against him, but this woman has broken his heart, and he loves and hates deeply, I think he will definitely kill this woman!"

When the monk heard this, he immediately sighed: "If this is the case, then this generation of seven killings will not be able to suppress the killing thoughts in my heart like the previous generations, and I have no choice but to take him back to the mountains, alas, how many years has the three-star gathering of killing wolves not been successful?"

The Taoist priest also sighed again and again, this monk snooped out of the window together, if someone passed downstairs and saw it, I am afraid that they would be scared to death, just because these two people were standing outside the window in the air, and there was not even a little place to borrow strength from the whole body!

Qin Yu stared at Jiang Rongrong for a full few minutes, but the murderous aura in his eyes slowly converged, and he said in a low voice: "Although you are not a good person, although you have never loved me, although you stood by and even laughed at me when I was beaten by them, I will not kill you." ”

"You just heard the things that this person has done, Jiang Rongrong, I won't kill you, because you are no different from a dead person in my heart. Qin Yu stretched out his hand and patted the top of Jiang Rongrong's head, Jiang Rongrong suddenly fainted, Qin Yu opened the door and left the house without looking back.

A monk peeping outside the window looked at each other, but he didn't expect that the young man who was still murderous just now would let go of the woman who hurt him so easily, and the Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "The eighty-year-old lady is a child, this generation of seven killings is actually such a character, but the old Tao is blind, but this kid's experience is too poor, and the old Taoist has to deal with the aftermath." ”

The monk smiled: "Amitabha, it is really blessed by the Buddha, the nature of the seven killings is not ignorant to kill the wolf and the three stars will have hope, this is really a great thing, Taoist priest, you go to help him deal with the aftermath, but the old monk I am going to meet this child." ”

The Taoist priest nodded: "But old monk, don't be in a hurry, this matter is too involved, and it is not good for him to be too early." ”

The monk agreed, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, the Taoist priest sighed, stretched out his hand, opened the window of the living room, and went directly into the living room, walked to the unconscious Jiang Rongrong and shook his head: "The death penalty can be avoided and the living crime is unforgivable, the old Taoist erased your memory, but you will be tortured by nightmares for the rest of your life, and you will be to blame." ”

Qin Yu left the Fuhua community, he was at a loss at this time, he didn't know where he should go for a while, so he kept walking on the street, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know when he came to the park in the center of the city.

Qin Yu's heart moved and he climbed over the wall and entered the park, this park he and Jiang Rongrong had been to many times, in Qin Yu's memory, this park carried a lot of memories, but he had never come here at night.

There is a hill in the park, there is an ancient tower on the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the ancient tower can see the scenery of the entire Jiangcheng, Qin Yu came all the way to the bottom of the ancient tower, at this time the administrator of the ancient tower has already left work, the ancient tower is very quiet around, there is no sound at all.

Qin Yu slowly walked to the top of the ancient tower, standing behind the guardrail on the highest floor and looking out, the lights of the entire river city were in full view, he had never come to the park at night, let alone climbed this ancient tower at night, and he had never seen this beautiful scenery in front of him.

The brightly lit city looks so beautiful, but who knows how many sins are hidden beneath this beauty?

Qin Yu clenched his fists, and he could still feel the pleasure and strength that killing brought him.