Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

In the dark courtyard that looked like a patio, a young man stood in the courtyard. He had red eyes, disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and marks of burns all over his body.

It was dark, decadent and lifeless, except for the half jade pendant as white as the moon that was exposed from the tattered clothes.

The young man held a sword in his left hand. It was an ordinary sword, stained with blood, which was slowly flowing down.

There was a corpse lying in front of him, also wearing tattered clothes, with burn marks on his back. His eyes were bulging with disbelief, and his expression revealed fear.

The whole space was dead silent, and then suddenly there was a little noisy sound.

"Sword Demon"

"The Sword Demon killed again"

"Addiction to killing"

"madman"

There was suddenly a burst of whispers all around. At first it was just a whisper, but gradually it became louder and louder.

The entire space was filled with these words, with tones of anger, fear, despair, and numbness, buzzing around my head like a monk chanting sutras!!!

Despair! Suffocation! Pain! Anger! Fear! All kinds of emotions filled the air.

"Xiao Jin, wake up, wake up quickly."

"Xiaojin!"

"Xiaojin!"

Suddenly, there was a little other sound in my ears. The buzzing sound that was surrounding my mind gradually faded away, and from above the dark courtyard that looked like a patio, there came a series of urgent calls.

It's my brother's voice.

Lin Huaijin struggled to wake up from the nightmare, opened his eyes in the darkness, his eye sockets were dark, the whites of his eyes had long disappeared, replaced by pupils as dark as the abyss.

In the dim light, Lin Huaijin saw his brother's anxious expression and stared at him, still in a daze, not yet recovered from the nightmare.

Lin Qing felt that something was wrong with his brother, so he got up and prepared to light a lamp.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, a pair of hands behind him hugged his waist and held him tightly, not moving.

Lin Qing patted the back of Lin Huaijin's hand around his waist to comfort him, "Xiaojin, what's wrong?"

"Brother, don't turn on the light." Lin Huaijin took a long time to recover. In the blink of an eye, everything was normal and she hugged her brother's waist and acted coquettishly.

Lin Huaijin's voice was a little hoarse, "Brother, don't turn on the light, I'm not afraid anymore."

Lin Qing stood in front of the bed with his back to him and asked softly, "Brother, can you take a look?"

"Brother is sleeping, don't watch it. I just had a nightmare, there's nothing to see." Lin Huaijin failed to act coquettishly and had to act like a spoiled child.

After lying down again, Lin Huaijin couldn't fall asleep again. It might be because he was stimulated by the medicine that Sect Master Lin fed him at night.

It may also be because he is close to the incident of Hong Ling in the previous life, and he feels very irritable and anxious.

In the previous life, Hong Ling appeared three times, and each time he left his brother covered in wounds and caused rumors to spread outside.

The first time was when my brother was ten years old. On that occasion, my brother went out and killed Lu Ren, who was recognized by the outside world as a gentleman.

I heard that the method was extremely cruel. After the killing, the body was exposed in the mountains and bitten to pieces by wolves. It seemed that he was also burned at the stake, with signs of burns.

There are rumors that my brother is a bloodthirsty person. There are also rumors that my brother has practiced evil skills.

Lin Huaijin only remembered that when his brother came back last time, there was not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body. His whole body was charred and covered with cracks of various sizes. If he could not still move, no one would know he was still alive.

If it weren’t for the fixed-point teleportation talisman, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to come back.

After that, my brother secluded himself in the back mountain for a year before appearing around us again.

Before this incident, my brother was a gentle senior brother, a good role model for everyone, and took good care of his junior brothers and sisters.

When he was not practicing, he would take Lin Huaijin out to play, but after that time, he became silent and taciturn.

He seldom speaks in front of outsiders and only smiles occasionally in front of Lin Huaijin.

This was the second time the red order appeared. Sect Master Lin personally asked him to hand it to his brother, saying that if he gave the red order to his brother and mentioned a name, his brother would know what to do.

In his previous life, he was stupid and knew nothing, so he personally acted as the messenger.

A week later, my brother came down the mountain. A month later, I heard about the corpse of a certain sect elder left exposed in the wilderness. He was burned, had sword wounds, and his body was in pieces...

There were rumors in the outside world that the "madman" of Yuanjian Sect had come out to kill people again.

After that, my brother came back and secluded himself for five whole years.

It was not until Lin Huaijin had grown from a child into a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen that his brother appeared in everyone's sight again.

But this time he was even more silent and colder. He would only appear silently beside his brother occasionally and spent most of his time in the back mountain.

There is also a third red order... I dare not recall it for now, it was a disaster...

Lin Huaijin couldn't fall asleep in the dark while holding his brother, and Lin Qing was patting his back to comfort him.

"Brother, go to sleep, I'm fine." Lin Huaijin rubbed him.

"Are you really okay?" Lin Qing asked softly. He wondered why his younger brother, at such a young age, kept having nightmares recently. It seemed that he would wake up several times almost every time he slept with him?

Could it be that when I was not around more than a year ago, Sect Master Lin also forced his brother to kill people?

Thinking of this, Lin Qing paused while patting Lin Huaijin's back. He half-raised himself and leaned against the head of the bed. He also helped Lin Huaijin up, held his arm and asked seriously:

"Xiao Jin, tell me the truth, did Sect Master Lin force you to do something you didn't want to do when I was away?"

Lin Huaijin's pupils shrank. This was a good opportunity to apply eye drops. Should he do it?

In a short moment, Lin Huaijin thought of many countermeasures and took action immediately.

"Brother, he asked me to kill someone, but I don't want to. I'm scared." Lin Huaijin leaned on Lin Qing's chest with his head buried, not letting him see his eyes.

What if my brother sees the guilt in my eyes?

"How dare he--" Lin Qingqi's chest heaved violently. It was bad enough that he was treated badly, but he might just be born unpopular.

But how could he do this to Xiao Jin! How dare he!

Lin Qing's eyes changed in the darkness, "Xiao Jin, don't be afraid, don't listen to him, don't do anything you don't want to do. If he forces you again, give the task to me and I will do it."

Lin Huaijin hugged Lin Qing like a koala, "Brother, he is so bad, could it be that he picked us up?" Lin Huaijin continued to flatter him.

Anyway, neither of them is his biological son, so he is not wrong.

Lin Qing actually doubted whether he was adopted because he had never felt the love from his father since he was a child.

He was still young and didn't understand why he still felt cold in his heart even though his father sometimes spoke to him kindly.

But Lin Qing never doubted whether Lin Huaijin was adopted, because since he was a child he could actually feel that his father liked his younger brother more and doted on him more.

But it doesn’t matter, he doesn’t need his father’s love, he is more greedy for his younger brother’s dependence.

I didn't expect that now he would force the ten-year-old Xiao Jin to do what he did when he was ten years old. Maybe this also proves from the side that they are both his father's sons?

Lin Huaijin didn't expect that the eye drops he applied tonight didn't work, but instead backfired on him, causing Lin Qing to imagine more and become more convinced that the two were brothers.

If Lin Huaijin knew what Lin Qing was thinking at this moment, he would be so angry that he would die. He has lived for more than 30 years, but he couldn't even sow discord, and instead ended up making things worse.