Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Lin Huaijin tugged at her brother's sleeve and asked what was going on.

Lin Qing told Lin Huaijin about Wang Le's guess, and Lin Huaijin nodded, "Brother, then let's split into two groups and look for it separately?"

Lin Qing nodded slightly, then sent a message to discuss with Wang Le.

Split into two groups and search from the first and last room on the left towards the middle, and meet up after finding it.

Wang Le nodded, squatted slightly, held Jin Can's knees, held Jin Can like a child, and rushed to the first room.

Lin Qing held Lin Huaijin's wrist, thought for a moment, then put his arm around his brother's waist and prepared to rush to the last room.

Lin Huaijin jumped up and hung in Lin Qing's arms like a koala. He patted his brother on the shoulder and excitedly said, "Brother, fly quickly."

Wow wow wow, it’s hanging on my brother.

so happy.

Lin Huaijin smiled with eyes curved in the dark.

Lin Qing paused, blinked, and quietly exhaled.

Then, just like when they were little, he held his brother's back with one hand and supported his lower body with the other hand and rushed towards the destination.

In the yard, they didn't dare to use their spiritual sense to investigate directly, for fear that they might encounter someone else's spiritual sense, which would be equivalent to knocking directly on the door of that person's mind.

So a few people took advantage of the cover of night, restrained their spiritual power and breath, and quietly lifted the tiles to peek.

They found two rooms forward from the last one, and Wang Le waved at them from the other side.

It seems to be the second room from the front.

Several people lay quietly on the tiles, holding their breath, and lifted two tiles to look down.

The room was very dark, with only a faint moonlight shining in through the window. A tall figure could be vaguely seen meditating on the couch.

Lin Huaijin pointed at Jincan, made the word "two", then pointed downwards and raised his thumb.

This was a simple code they had communicated before coming in. It was to ask Jin Can, is the one below his second uncle?

Jin Can looked down for a while, pointed at his eyes, and then drew a circle.

He said he couldn't see clearly and was not sure whether it was true or not.

The people below were meditating, and it was not clear whether they were good or bad. What if they rashly went down and disturbed their practice, causing them to really go astray?

Jin Can frowned and continued to look at it carefully for a while, then pointed to his wrist, pointed downwards, made a six, and then gave a thumbs up.

What this means is that he recognizes the thing on the wrist, and he is 60% sure that it belongs to his uncle.

Lin Huaijin looked down and saw a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist that was placed on the knee.

Lin Huaijin was in deep thought, feeling as if he had seen this string of Buddhist beads somewhere before.

After a long while, the man below was still meditating seriously. The moonlight had shifted, and a ray of moonlight slowly moved to the man's face.

When he saw that face and the mark on his forehead, Lin Huaijin's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

He quickly told the others to retreat.

Lin Qing felt his brother's nervousness and quickly returned to his room. When he was about to put him down and ask him some questions, he was obstructed.

Lin Huaijin did not loosen her hands that were around his neck or her legs that were around his waist, and continued to hang tightly on her brother.

When Lin Qing tried to pry him apart, Lin Huaijin kept trying to get under Lin Qing's collar, wishing he could turn back into the jade pendant and hang on his brother's chest.

Lin Qing sensed his brother's uneasiness, patted him on the back, and asked softly, "Xiao Jin, what's wrong?"

Lin Huaijin shook his head, trembling his body and gritting his teeth, and continued to get at the collar regardless.

Lin Qing dug out his head, pressed his cheeks forcefully, and looked at him directly, "Xiao Jin, what happened? You seem very scared."

Lin Huaijin released the hand that was around his brother's neck, pulled his brother's hands behind his back and hugged him, embedding his neck into his brother's neck.

"Brother, I'm not afraid, I'm angry."

I was shaking all over because I was angry.

Lin Qing found a chair and sat down with his brother in his arms, patting his brother's back with one hand and touching the back of his head with the other.

Ye Xing had all his hair combed up, so it was not appropriate to touch his hair to comfort him. Lin Qing had no choice but to put his hand on the back of his brother's neck and massage to relax his neck and shoulder muscles.

Lin Qing pressed it and asked softly, "What are you angry about?"

At this time, Wang Le came in with Jin Can.

Jin Can jumped off Wang Le's arm, sat on the chair and poured himself a cup of tea. He looked at Lin Huaijin who was buried in his head and asked in confusion:

"What's wrong? Lin Huaijin, did you find anything?"

Lin Huaijin thought about it and said what he could, "Your second uncle, he has fallen into the devil."

Jin Can's hand holding the teacup froze and it hit his teeth. He quickly put the teacup down and rubbed his gums.

After a while of confusion, he pretended to be casual and said:

"Demon? Did you see it wrong?"

The consequences of falling into evil in the world of immortal cultivation are very serious. If discovered, the person will be wanted by the entire world of immortal cultivation.

His second uncle never leaves the house all year round, so how could he have become a demon?

Lin Huaijin nodded affirmatively, without turning back, and just turned his back to them.

He would calm down only when he felt the warm blood vessels beating where his neck was touching.

He passed his hands between the back of the chair and his brother's back, and then firmly grasped his brother's waist.

"It's true. The mark of the fallen demon on his forehead is not fake. He must have been fallen into the demon."

In a corner where no one noticed, Lin Huaijin's eyes had quietly turned completely black.

He had met Jin Manshan in his previous life.

The first time was on the day of the encirclement and suppression, Jin Manshan was standing next to Sect Leader Lin.

At that time, there was no mark of falling into the devil on Jin Manshan’s forehead, and he seemed to be just a normal cultivator.

Lin Huaijin still remembers vividly the crazy eyes of Jin Manshan when he was besieged.

The second time was when his brother was chasing him. This time, Jin Mansan was beaten by his brother and the fact that he had fallen into the devil was exposed.

My brother almost escaped death before defeating him, and he lay on the ground for a month to recover before he could get up.

Fortunately, it was a remote place and no one saw it, otherwise my brother might have been buried as a corpse.

Fortunately, my brother’s body has a strong ability to repair itself.

My brother stood up with the support of his sword, then returned to the wooden house in Half Moon Mountain and lay down for a few more months before he recovered.

When Lin Huaijin saw that face again, he was really furious.

Extremely angry.

In his previous life, he was helpless in the jade pendant and was so anxious that he jumped up and down but couldn't help his brother.

I could only let my brother lie on the ground like a rag doll and wait for him to recover.

At one point I thought my brother was going to die.

He had been thinking for that month, if his brother died and his soul flew out, would he be able to stay in the jade pendant like himself.

If his brother's soul flew away and he was still trapped in the jade pendant, he would cry to death.

During that period, he was anxious and worried, and thought about practicing the ghost way.

Unfortunately, he didn't know how to practice ghost arts at that time, so he could only scratch his ears and cheeks in the jade pendant, jumping up and down in a hurry, and almost turned into a fierce ghost.

Practicing the ghost path is different from being a fierce ghost. If you practice the ghost path, there is a little hope that you can cultivate a physical body, or re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

There is no reincarnation for evil spirits. They only live in this life and there is no human habitation.

......The atmosphere was a little solemn for a moment.

Jin Can couldn't believe it and murmured to himself: "How could it be possible? How could I fall into the devil? Does my grandfather know? Does my cousin know?"

Wang Le was also in deep thought. The Jin Manshan he had seen before did not have this mark on his forehead.

Wang Le pursed his lips and said calmly: "Lin Huaijin, do you think there is a way to hide this mark? Or did he fall into the devil recently?"

Lin Huaijin's dark eyes were filled with hostility. "It's not just recently. The mark is very deep. It must have been there for many years."

Jin Can held onto a faint hope and asked softly, "Then, is it possible for a fallen cultivator to recover?"

Lin Huaijin sneered, "Unless his Dantian and cultivation are completely destroyed."