In winter, heavy snow falls.

"Tick~Tick~"

Bright and dazzling blood slowly dripped down his arm, and the delicate-looking young man stood in place sluggishly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His arm, dripping with blood. His arm, running through the chest of another teenager. The latter's eyes widened with disbelief.

His name is Lin Qianyu and he is 16 years old this year.

Today, he killed!

...

"Murder!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the whole street was boiling.

"Catch him and send him to jail!"

In the crowd, Lin Qianyu heard the voice of indignation again, and his strength seemed to be drained. Tiredness struck him, and he turned around, slowly closing his eyes, and then fell to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

Before he fell unconscious, he seemed to hear the familiar girl's voice and the girl's panicked face.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Muttering in a low voice, Lin Qianyu completely fell into a coma.

...

"Alas, it's not good to kill anyone, actually kill the youngest son of the Li family, let's wait for the people of the Li family to come over. ”

In the confusion, Lin Qianyu seemed to hear a sigh.

...

"Plop!"

A cold chill hit, and Lin Qianyu opened his eyes in an instant.

A jailer-like man with a rudimentary barrel in his hand. Just now, it was he who poured the cold and biting water in the wooden barrel on Lin Qianyu's body.

"You give my life back!"

A woman's scream sounded in her ears, and then, the woman rushed over directly, and then slapped Lin Qianyu away.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The power of this slap was extremely great, and there were layers of qi on the woman's palm, and this slap directly fanned Lin Qianyu to the wall. A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the burning pain on his face made him clench his fists.

However, the woman still had no intention of extinguishing the fire, and directly rushed over and punched and kicked Lin Qianyu. The latter does not resist, to be precise, it should not be able to resist.

On the side, two or three people watched the woman's actions coldly, and there was not even a trace of pity in their eyes.

Such a beating, which lasted for about ten minutes, finally stopped at the words of a middle-aged man.

"Enough, don't beat people to death, or the mayor won't be able to do it. ”

The woman turned around directly, and her eyes seemed to be surging with fire. Her chest heaved and heaved, as if she was furious to the extreme. However, because of the middle-aged man's words, she still retreated.

The middle-aged man walked up to Lin Qianyu who was huddled in the corner step by step, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at him condescendingly.

Suddenly, he raised his feet, and layers of energy stirred up between his feet, and then kicked Lin Qianyu in the abdomen.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and Lin Qianyu curled up into a ball. A knife-like pain welled up in his heart, and his face almost distorted.

"Listen to them, your name is Lin Qianyu?"

He said lightly.

Lin Qianyu struggled to raise his head.

"I remember, you have a sister?" he said lightly.

Lin Qianyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a wave of uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"Your sister is innocent, but my son died because of her. I won't kill her, but I'll sell her into the Qinglou, and since she doesn't obey my son, then be a slut who can be a husband. ”

Leaving a cold word, the middle-aged man turned to the woman and said lightly: "Let's go..."

The two jailers stared coldly at Lin Qianyu lying on the ground, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a sarcastic smile.

"Give me... Stop..."

Lin Qianyu endured the severe pain and struggled to get up, he stared at the back of the middle-aged man, and there was a surging killing intent in his eyes.

The middle-aged man slowly turned around, and then kicked the latter again.

"Nice looks, but you're just an ordinary person, not a psychic, nothing to me. ”

The indifferent words came into Lin Qianyu's ears, and the middle-aged man walked away with the woman.

And Lin Qianyu, who had been hit hard repeatedly, fell into a coma again under the combination of pain and anger.

...

Night.

In the dim prison, Lin Qianyu sat silently on the dry grass, his body scarred and bloodstained.

There was his own blood, and there was the blood of the one who was killed.

...

"If you're not a psychic, you're nothing to me!"

...

The middle-aged man's words were still in his ears, and the indifferent and disdainful eyes that were clear in purpose, Lin Qianyu's nails were embedded in the flesh and blood.

If I were also a psychic...

If I had the strength too...

How could he be bullied like this?!

Drizzly...

In my mind, the face of a smiling girl flashed...

Why did he kill people? The cause of all this is his sister.

Her name is Lin Mengxiao, one year younger than him, and she is just fifteen this year. Today, for the first time, I went to the town with him to buy ingredients.

But because of Lin Mengxiao's beautiful face, she attracted the attention of many people when she walked into the town.

Later, perhaps someone went to report that Lin Mengxiao was targeted by Li Qin, the youngest son of the head of the Li family in Maple Leaf Town.

That Li Qin, relying on the power of his family, bullied men and women in Maple Leaf Town, and acted recklessly. Even the town lord's mansion turned a blind eye to him.

After all, the Li family controls a large part of the economy and power of Maple Leaf Town.

Finally, after Lin Qianyu left Lin Mengxiao slightly, Lin Mengxiao was targeted by Li Qin with a group of people.

It is said that the woman who was targeted by him was humiliated. And when he got tired of playing, he would not hesitate to kill those women.

Disputes arose because of this.

Some of the guards that Li Qin brought with him were all at least spiritual magicians of the Spirit Vein Realm. Each of them has a physique and strength far beyond ordinary people, and Lin Qianyu alone will naturally not be their opponent.

But what made Lin Qianyu unbearable the most was that Li Qin actually dragged them into a small alley and wanted to insult Lin Mengxiao in front of Lin Qianyu.

Anger, made him lose his mind. Under the expansion of extreme killing intent, an unknown powerful force suddenly surged out of his body.

Then, a hand ran through Li Qin's chest.

...

"Boy, it's time to eat!"

The jailer's lazy words rang out, and the iron cell door opened. A jailer came to Lin Qianyu with some simple meals.

"Eat and drink well, and tomorrow will be on the road. ”

Then put the food in front of Lin Yuchen, and the jailer didn't leave, but actually sat down next to the dry straw.

Lin Qianyu was a little surprised, and he didn't immediately pick up the meal.

Ordinary jailers would leave after serving food to the prisoners. Instead of staying with the prisoners, like him.

"Clever boy. A cruel smile tugged at the corner of the jailer's lips, and then he was slapped unconscious.

"If you want to blame it, blame your bad life, you were targeted by the people of the Li family, hum~"

Smiling with satisfaction, the jailer took out a sack and stuffed Lin Qianyu into it.

The jailer looked left and right, after making sure there were no extra jailers around. carried Lin Qianyu's body and strode towards the outside of the prison.

...

Late at night, somewhere outside of Maple Leaf Town.

The snow was heavy and the place was desolate. Only the tombstone in the snow is extremely conspicuous.

Here it is... Mass graves!

"Whew, this weather is so cold!"

The jailer in a large thick cotton coat carried a sack and a shovel behind his back. The sudden cold wind made him shiver, and he walked forward against the cold wind, scolding and scolding.

He suddenly stopped in a slightly soft place and lowered the sack. Then he pulled out the shovel behind his back and dug up in the snow alone.

Snowflakes flutter in the cold wind, and the wind rises suddenly. Lin Qianyu's body in the sack gradually became cold and stiff.

was first poured with cold water, and then beaten continuously, how could Lin Qianyu, who was now just wearing thin clothes, resist such cold?

Time passed little by little, and as the body of the young man in the sack gradually became cold, he also lost his voice.

...

Am I dead...

In the darkness, he whispered...

That's what it feels like to be dead...

Don't worry about anything, don't worry about anything...

But... What should Xiaoxiao do?

Those animals... They... They're going to sell Xiaoxiao into the Qinglou...

Why, it will be me who dies?

What am I doing wrong?

I'm not wrong...

It's them who are wrong...

Dead... It should also be them...

...

"Ding~ You're dead. ”

At this moment, a cold woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

What, why am I dead and someone reminds me?

Lin Qianyu laughed at herself.

"Ding~ Since you have died, the spirit of the Vermilion Bird in your body has been transformed into the spirit of the Death Vermilion Bird, and the Eye System of the Heavenly Spirit has been forced to awaken. ”

"Ding~ Since you have died, your 'Heavenly Spirit Eye' death law has officially been revived. ”

"Ding~ Your spiritual veins are awakening..."

...

What the hell? Aren't you dead? Dead people can listen to people?

Suddenly, an extremely dense scorching power surged into the soul.

Scorching, endless scorching!

It felt like I was thrown into the magma of a volcano. That kind of pain in the heart almost made Lin Qianyu howl in pain.

But he didn't make the slightest sound, and the jailers on the side were still digging the pit with great effort.

But Lin Qianyu could clearly feel that his meridians seemed to be undergoing a transformation.

Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, the pain in the heart slowly subsided.

"Ding~ Your spiritual vein has officially awakened, and the grade is unknown. ”

"Ding~ Your law of death recovery is suspended, and you must absorb enough death power to continue resuscitation. ”

"Ding~ Your law of fire begins to be constructed. ”

"Ding~ You have awakened the ability of 'resurrection of the dead'. ”

"Ding~ You have been reborn. ”

...

"Boom!"

An explosion rang out in the grass, and the sack exploded in an instant. Lin Qianyu, who was supposed to die, widened his eyes at this moment, and there seemed to be a strange pattern floating in his eyes.

His face was as pale as a dead man, and his black pupils turned a scarlet color.

"What's the situation?!" The jailer on the side was obviously frightened by Lin Qianyu's situation, he hurriedly threw away the shovel in his hand, and hurriedly took a few steps back, looking guarded.

Lin Qianyu straightened up, his eyes were dull, and there was a strange red light flashing in them.

At the same time, streams of air swirled around him. The jailer was shocked.

"Spirit... Spiritual power?!"