Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

After Feng Qingsong checked the "seedlings" in the cave, he returned to Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin.

He pointed upwards, indicating that he should go up and speak.

"You know about the ancient times when immortals and demons worked together to resist alien invasions, right?"

"The one below is the alien?"

Feng Qingsong hummed, and then continued: "Do you still remember why my aunt, your mother, wanted to get married?"

Lin Qing nodded, "Because in my great-grandfather's generation, a member of the Feng family fell in love with a demon woman and ran away with her. The human race also had spies in the demon tribe, so they pressured the Fengling tribe to ask for an explanation. In order to be fair, my mother was sent out to form an alliance..."

"Yes, ten years ago, when I was on a mission, I got news about the Feng family. I followed them all the way here and discovered the cracks and new species."

"There is an ancient barrier here. With my strength, I can't get out of it. Moreover, there are so many alien species here, and each of them is ready to make a move. I am also worried that they will reproduce and spread cholera, so I stayed here to take care of the alien species for ten years."

Lin Huaijin asked: "Can't these alien species be killed?"

Feng Qingsong sighed heavily, "According to the records of the Wind Spirit Clan, alien species that have not yet started to parasitize cannot be killed. Even if they are killed now, they will be reborn somewhere else.

There are only two ways to kill an alien species. One is to use soul control to strangle the alien species, and the other is for the alien species to parasitize the host and then commit suicide. "

The three of them were silent for a while.

It is normally impossible to make the host commit suicide.

Feng Qingsong then added: "There used to be many people who knew how to control souls, but while destroying alien species, many people also used soul control to eliminate dissidents. Especially after the destruction of alien species, many people in the cultivation world abused soul control.

Later, soul control was listed as a forbidden technique. Only the chief of the Wind Spirit Tribe could learn it. I haven’t learned it yet.”

Feng Qingsong can only be considered as the junior clan leader. His cultivation level is at the Nascent Soul stage, and it is not yet time for him to practice soul-controlling techniques.

Lin Qing still had questions, "What about those bodies?"

From Feng Qingsong's words, they realized that he had been silently resisting the possibility of subverting the three realms for the past ten years.

After Feng Qingsong was led here by that person, out of responsibility, he took the initiative to imprison himself in the crack of the Warcraft Edge, using the ground as a prison.

He was alone, and there was a formation barrier here, so the news could not be spread out.

They, the Wind Spirit Clan, also do not have any method that can make the Demon Clan willingly obey their orders and find a way to send messages to the human realm.

He could only stay here silently to prevent the alien species from invading again.

At the beginning, he had no host, and alien species often tried to invade him. He could only work hard every day using sealing techniques and various spells to fight wits and courage with the alien species underground.

Later, he slowly developed a set of methods and discovered another loophole of the alien species, that is, the alien species can parasitize up to ten people, and then it can no longer parasitize. Aliens that parasitize more than ten times will automatically die.

So he trained a group of Warcraft puppets to carry corpses to him.

The Warcraft brought back the dead demons. Those that were too dead were burned, and those that had just died were set with secret spells on their bodies. They were then put into the cracks to attract new alien species to occupy their bodies.

These demon bodies that Feng Qingsong has set up with secret techniques will only last for a month. After a month, the corpses will quickly rot and the aliens will have to look for a new body.

However, this matter also has many difficulties. For example, alien species will not parasitize a corpse that has been dead for a long time. Aliens will only try to parasitize a corpse that has just died not long ago and there is still hope of reviving.

Even so, there are many alien species that look down on relatively fresh corpses and are unwilling to parasitize them.

It was not until two years ago that a mirage beast broke in. Since then, the mirage has cooperated with him to create an illusion for the alien species, and those alien species have become more diligent in parasitizing him.

However, there are not enough fresh corpses every day, so Feng Qingsong burns a batch and keeps a batch every day, raising the alien species like raising flowers.

The scary thing about the alien species is that after the alien species parasitizes, it will devour the other party's memory and live as the other party from then on, but it will continue to seek to reproduce new alien species...

Those hanging thin membrane balls of flesh are newly born alien species that Feng Qingsong has not dealt with yet.

The two of them digested this information and sighed.

The young chief of the Fengling tribe has been missing for ten years, and the outside world can't find him. It turns out that he was trapped in a corner where no one knows, silently fulfilling his responsibilities.

Although this responsibility should not be borne by him alone, since he was the only one there at the time, he took it on alone.

Lin Huaijin held his chin and said, "So who was the person who led you here?"

"I didn't see its true face. I suspect it was the Thousand-Faced Demon."

"The Thousand Faces Demon has indeed appeared several times, but no one knows his true face. So, it turns out that the Thousand Faces Demon is a member of the Wind Spirit Clan?" Lin Huaijin took his brother to sit down, and began to take out chairs and benches, put a teapot on them, and make tea for his brother.

Feng Qingsong also felt a little thirsty, so he took out his own iron teacup and said, "We can only find out all this after we find the Thousand-Faced Demon."

When Lin Qing saw the iron teacup, he felt it looked familiar and looked at it a few more times.

Feng Qingsong asked: "Have you seen it?"

Lin Qing nodded, "I think I've seen my uncle use it."

Feng Qingsong smiled and said, "Then father must have made mother angry again."

Lin Qing also laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became less heavy.

Lin Huaijin poured tea for the three of them and drank it happily.

"Is this ancient barrier only inaccessible?"

"I have tried it, and with my Nascent Soul early stage cultivation, I still can't get out. I estimate that I need to at least be a Spiritual Transformation cultivator to be able to get in and out."

It takes decades of daily practice to advance from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spiritual Transformation stage, but Feng Qingsong is busy dealing with alien species every day and has no time to practice.

Lin Huaijin lowered his eyes and thought to himself, the person who brought Feng Qingsong here must be extremely scheming.

Skillfully grasp the cultivation, ability, and sense of responsibility of this chess piece.

Make people willing to stay and work for him.

Lin Qing said, "Speaking of which, Xiao Jin and I actually came here to look for the mirage beast, which is Xiao Jin's contracted beast. We didn't expect to run into you. After we found the mirage beast, we were going to go to the Demon Lord Palace with cousin Qingmu to look for you."

"Why do you think I'm in the Demon Lord's Palace?"

"Because cousin Qingmu found the mark left by Fengxue, pointing to the Demon Lord Palace."

Feng Qingsong paused, "Fengxue..."

"Come to think of it, didn't Fengxue and Fengyi say that they were going to carry out the mission with you? Why are you the only one here?"

Feng Qingsong pursed his lips and said, "I got separated from the two of them in the Demon Tribe and came here alone. I wonder how they are doing now."

Lin Qing nodded, "Then let's look for Fengxue and Fengyi after we get out. Can we wake up the mirage beast?"

Feng Qingsong shook his head. "Not yet. He is still a little young. He must concentrate on creating an illusion to deceive all the alien species."

"But we need the rabbit he is holding. It has Xiao Jin's two spiritual consciousnesses on it."

Feng Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "I can take over for a quarter of an hour. You guys wake up Xiao Shen and give him some instructions."

Lin Qing looked at Lin Huaijin, and Lin Huaijin nodded, "A quarter of an hour is enough."

"Okay." Feng Qingsong added, "There is one more thing. I found that some alien species were stolen." His tone was heavy and angry.

"Stealing alien species?"

"It was stolen, it couldn't be that the alien species ran away secretly. In the vegetable garden up there, each vegetable represents an alien species. The alien species corresponding to the more than 20 vegetables that I marked with numbers are all gone."

Feng Qingsong's tone became intense.

Lin Qing was surprised. It turned out that his vegetables were not grown to be eaten but to be counted?

"Could it be that the alien species died?"

"No! They must have been stolen! Those haven't even reached 10 times of parasitism!" Feng Qingsong hammered the table, and a crack appeared.

Lin Huaijin quickly picked up the tea tray and teacups, and Lin Qing also quickly held the corner of the table to prevent it from tipping over.

Cousin Qingsong's personality is indeed similar to that of his uncle, no wonder he uses the same iron teacup...

Feng Qingsong couldn't control himself for a moment and ruined another table, smiling guiltily.

His own daily necessities had basically been destroyed in the past ten years, otherwise there would not be even a table, chairs or benches in his thatched hut.

But it is really hateful, he works so hard as a gardener here, but someone steals vegetables!!!

Lin Huaijin put away the broken table and replaced it with a good one. He guessed, "Could it be the Thousand-Faced Demon who did it?"

Feng Qingsong sighed, "I don't know who did it. I tried to write a letter to the puppet beasts to take it out, but the puppet beasts only know simple instructions. I don't know who in the demon tribe can send the letter to, and most of the demon tribe can't read...

I didn't expect that the letter hadn't been sent out, but you two got here first and are trapped here."

Lin Qing comforted him: "It's okay, the three of us will find a way out together."

Pursing his lips, he also revealed their plan.

"After Xiao Jin's consciousness is recovered, I will exchange the Heavenly Demon Pill and the Golden Pill with him. By then, his cultivation should be able to break through the Spiritualization Stage, and he should have no problem getting out of this barrier."

"You have a demon pill in your body?"

"Well, I was lucky enough to seal one before."

Feng Qingsong didn't say anything else, but he looked at Lin Huaijin.

Lin Qing added: "I will sign a covenant with Xiao Jin and will not lose control."

Feng Qingsong asked: "Have you really thought it through?"

Have you decided to be bound to this person for the rest of your life? Do you have any regrets?

After binding, you can't regret it.

He advised: "There have been legends in the world of immortal cultivation about people being bound together before, but no one can guarantee that they will fall in love with the person from their previous life in their next life. The risk is too great. Think about it again."

Lin Huaijin held his brother's hand tightly and said,

"My brother and I will be bound together for all eternity. If I cannot guarantee that I will fall in love with him in the next life, then I don't want a next life. I will live as long as I can. When I die, I will become a ghost cultivator. When I die again as a ghost cultivator, I will become a spirit cultivator, until my consciousness completely dissipates from this world!"

Lin Qing didn't say much, but he nodded seriously and said, "I've thought about it too."

Feng Qingsong was silent for a moment, not knowing what to advise, and just said, "Just think it over."

Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin smiled at each other.

"Okay, then let's go and retrieve our spiritual consciousness first." Feng Qingsong walked towards the thatched hut with his hands behind his back.