Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Lin Huaijin didn't have time to pay attention to him, as he had already gone to fix the blood cell.

When Nangong Xinyue saw Lin Huaijin cut off the shopkeeper's head, she knew he was real and fainted with relief.

The barrier was removed and Lin Qing was already unconscious.

Lin Huaijin hugged his brother in his arms and found that his injuries were quite serious. Although his brother's body had a strong ability to repair itself, he had lost too much blood in a short period of time and was in danger.

He first sealed his brother's acupuncture points to prevent further bleeding.

As for the mark of the fallen demon on my brother’s forehead, there is no way to deal with it for the time being, and the seal of the Heavenly Demon Pill cannot be reinforced now.

He checked and found that Nangong Xinyue was in much better condition than her brother, so he ignored her for the time being.

He ordered the Moon Goddess Bow to bring the Nascent Soul over. The Nascent Soul was about the size of a palm and was filled with black energy.

The Moon Goddess Bow left bloody marks on his body.

"If you want to kill me or cut me up, do it to my heart's content!" the Nascent Soul screamed.

"How do I break the illusion array here?" The most urgent task now is to break the array first so that he can take out the medicine in the storage bag.

"Illusion? Who told you this is an illusion? You just wait to die here!" the Nascent Soul laughed.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Huaijin said.

"If I can drag you along to be buried with me before I die, I'll accept it! Hahahaha." The Nascent Soul laughed wildly, but suddenly screamed in shock: "You actually--" and stopped abruptly.

Now his soul is scattered and he can’t even be reincarnated.

Nangong Xinyue opened her eyes and saw a larger black fog swallowing up the small black fog of the Nascent Soul. After an instant, the black fog condensed into the appearance of Lin Huaijin again. Nangong Xinyue stared at the back in a daze and was frightened.

Nangong Xinyue was very shocked. What was going on? Why did Lin Huaijin have such a method? Wasn’t this method only possessed by the demons?

Why did he have it? Did he just discover that he had seen it? Will he be silenced?

Ah, what should I do? Should I pretend that I didn’t see it? Well, I’d better pretend that I didn’t see it.

Nangong Xinyue was so badly injured that she couldn't even crawl. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to faint, but her heart was pounding.

Lin Huaijin couldn't care less. His brother had lost too much blood and couldn't wait too long. He closed his eyes and carefully digested the memory of the old man who had been devoured, quickly bringing it to the recent past.

But there is no way! That magic weapon was also picked up by that Yuanying by chance, and the method is to pour people out from the outside!

Lin Huaijin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He turned around and looked at Nangong Xinyue. Nangong Xinyue felt being stared at and her eyelids couldn't help but twitch. After a while, she couldn't move her eyelids anymore and thought that she might as well die and die with her sister.

He opened his eyes with a fearless attitude and met Lin Huaijin's eyes.

Lin Huaijin stared at her with dark eyes. Nangong Xinyue felt a sharp pain in her head and then fainted.

Only the dead will not reveal secrets. Although it would be right to let her die here, Nangong Xinyue had just helped her brother and could not be killed for the time being.

Lin Huaijin suppressed his murderous intent and hypnotized her, hypnotizing her last memory. She only remembered that Lin Huaijin came over and then she fainted.

After waking Nangong Xinyue up again, Lin Huaijin held Lin Qing and took Nangong Xinyue to reunite with Mu Xia, Su Zi, Ming Yue and Lingluo.

Mu Xia and Su Ziming had some medicines with them, which at least stabilized Lin Qing's injuries. At least he stopped bleeding. The rest would depend on Lin Qing's body's self-healing ability.

They were silent for a while, not knowing how to get out.

In the memory that Lin Huaijin saw, not long after that Nascent Soul escaped, he met his enemy and was almost killed. He then tried to take over someone else's body and carefully selected a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, the cultivator was a tough nut to crack and he failed to succeed. He himself almost became food for others.

He dragged his even weaker Nascent Soul away again. He had consumed too much energy at this moment, and it was even dangerous for him to possess an ordinary person's body. He was worried about becoming someone else's nourishment again, so he found a body that had just died and possessed it.

However, he didn't expect that the corpse was beaten to death because of committing many evil deeds. He walked on the street with the corpse on his head, and then was beaten again, so he had to sneak into the jungle.

He hid in the jungle for a while and accidentally picked up a bowl-shaped magical weapon. He practiced in the jungle for a while. The reason he chose this corpse was because this corpse had spiritual roots, but the aptitude was too poor and the progress was too slow.

He picked up the bowl and studied it for a long time but couldn't come up with any solution. By chance he discovered that the bird that passed by the bowl had disappeared. Looking from above the bowl, he could see the bird occasionally flying up and down in the gray fog, but it just couldn't fly out.

Unless he held the bowl and tilted it downwards, the bird would fall out dizzy, along with several rabbits, deer, etc.

Maybe he walked in by mistake one day, and he didn't put down the bowl until he had nothing left to pour out.

He studied the bowl for a while and recognized its owner, but he didn't develop too many functions. He only knew that one was an illusion, the second was a dilemma, and the gray fog was also poisonous.

This time he accidentally discovered Lin Huaijin and Lin Qing and others, so he secretly set up a simple illusion.

When Lin Huaijin and the others saw the smoke from the cooking stove, they walked towards that direction and stepped into the bowl, entering the illusion he had set up. The original plot of this illusion was that an old man and a young man lured several people into the inn, captured them there, and then took them to the kitchen to be chopped up.

But someone didn't know what went wrong. After they entered the room, thick fog suddenly spread and dragged them out of the inn illusion. So he re-created the illusion outside, brought out some counterfeits, and prepared to let them kill each other.

As a result, this illusion didn't work either. The counterfeit was too weak, like a semi-finished product. It might also have something to do with the fact that the bowl was broken. There was no way to fully implement his illusion, only half and half.

He focused on Lin Huaijin, Lin Qing, Nangong Xinyue and others, and tried his best to focus all his energy on the impostors these three people were facing, but he still couldn't defeat them.

So he got so angry that he went in. After he came in, he could use his spiritual power. Although it was not very high, it was just the Qi training stage, but it was still enough to deal with those people who had no spiritual power.

He thought that he could get out after he dealt with these people.

Now that he's dead, and there's no one outside to help them pour it out, they'll be trapped in this bowl forever.

Now that Nascent Soul's soul has been scattered. If I had known, I would not have let him die so soon.

Several people were at a loss in the predicament, but at least they were still alive. However, the lack of spiritual power meant that they needed to eat.

"Are we really going to starve to death in this broken bowl?" Nangong Xinyue lay on the ground bored. She was seriously injured and was not suitable for moving for a long time. She basically either sat or lay down, waiting for others to come back after investigating.

Lin Qing and Nangong Xinyue lying down, plus Yue Lingluo guarding the house, form an old combination.