Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

The three of them walked along the edge of the pool towards the mountain. Behind the waterfall, at the foot of the mountain, there was a relatively small pool.

Unlike the ripples in the pool in front of the waterfall, the small pool is as deep and calm as an ancient well.

Lin Qing picked up a branch and threw it into the pond, and the branch quickly sank.

Lin Qing picked up another dry and light fallen leaf and placed it above the pool of water. After letting go, the fallen leaf floated down slowly and the moment it touched the pool of water.

The surface of the fallen leaves was covered with a thin layer of ice, which quickly thickened and sank into the sea in a few breaths.

"Miss Yue, do you know how deep this pool is?" Lin Qing turned around and asked.

"I don't know. No one from our tribe has ever been there. There are not many people from our Lin clan who come near here~"

The little girl was busy "writing" and said without turning her head. "My father only comes here occasionally when he needs to collect herbs nearby."

The little girl with a wreath on her head was writing on the flowers on the grass. The flower path formed under her feet and she stepped out the three flower words "Feihong Peak".

The little boy next to her stared at the girl's feet with his round black eyes, instructing her how to step over the missing dot in writing the word "rainbow" without disrupting the existing words.

Lin Qing looked at the two of them for a while, then quickly lowered his eyes and shifted his gaze, then turned back to continue studying the water as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qing tried branches, dead leaves, stones, flowers, grass leaves, etc.

It was found that inanimate objects sink faster, such as freshly picked flowers and freshly pulled grass leaves, which sink slower than dead leaves.

It will take a few breaths for a thin layer of ice to cover it, and the speed at which the thin ice thickens is also relatively slow.

Lin Qing took out a night-shining pearl from his storage bag, threw it into the water, and it gradually sank and disappeared.

Even the Night Pearl cannot reach the bottom, so I really don’t know how deep this pool is.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Qing put his fingers into the water, ready to withdraw immediately if there was any movement.

After a while, Lin Qing felt nothing unusual about his fingers, but just felt a little cold.

Lin Qing increased the number of fingers from one to two, and then to three until he fully inserted them.

After gradually getting used to it, he put his entire palm into the pool of water.

Take a moment to feel the silence.

Lin Huaijin walked to the side at some point and put his hand in, and a thin layer of ice formed instantly.

Lin Qing came to his senses and quickly pulled his hand out. The thin ice on the back of his hand, which was still a little fleshy, gradually melted, but the redness and swelling on the back of his hand gradually appeared.

Lin Qing looked at his brother, opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing. He quietly took out a few bottles of topical medicine from his storage bag and silently treated his injuries.

Lin Huaijin looked at his entire hand which was evenly coated with white powder, like a pig's trotter that had been coated in flour and was about to be fryed in oil.

He looked at his brother, but he didn't raise his eyes and just looked at his hands. Lin Huaijin could only see his slightly trembling eyelashes, straight nose, and the slightly red and tightly pursed corners of his mouth.

Lin Huaijin knew that Lin Qing was angry, so she started to act like a spoiled child again, and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, it's all my fault. I was too careless. Don't be angry. I don't feel any pain at all, just a little numb."

Lin Qing still didn't say anything. After wrapping the pig's trotter, he pinched his wrist with two fingers and watched quietly.

"Brother, I was wrong. Don't ignore me. I'm scared."

Lin Qing finally raised his eyes and looked over. That look...

Lin Huaijin was stunned, "Brother..."

"Go back first and let Uncle Yue take a look." Lin Qing quickly came back to his senses, turned his back and half squatted, "Come up."

Lin Huaijin didn't dare to speak and obediently lay on Lin Qing's back.

Lin Qing carried Lin Huaijin on his back, held his knees with both hands, and shook him to adjust his position.

Yue Lingluo noticed their abnormality and trotted over, stepping on the flowers and making a path.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, is little brother Jin injured?"

"Is it serious?"

"Frostbitten?"

"The cold pond is so dangerous!"

"Come on, let's go back and let my dad see us!"

"This cold pond is too dangerous!"

The little girl kept chattering beside him all the way, and Lin Huaijin became drowsy from listening to her, nodding his head next to Lin Qing's ear.

Lin Qing turned his head to look at the person who was almost asleep on his back, and gestured softly to Yue Lingluo.

Yue Lingluo stopped talking and walked on her way quietly.

I hadn't returned home yet, just walked out of the forest, and saw dark clouds covering the sky at a very fast speed, and it was about to rain.

Yue Lingluo said in a panic: "It's too late, too late."

Lin Qing was puzzled: "What do you mean by too late?" Lin Huaijin was also awakened by the awakening.

Both of them looked at Yue Lingluo in confusion.

"It's too late to go home,"

"Don't panic later,"

"It's fine,"

"Just pick me up and bring me back to my father later."

"Really, don't be afraid, just wait until the rain stops, I..."

Before Yue Lingluo could finish her words, it started to rain sparsely from the sky. The raindrops gradually became denser. Yue Lingluo suddenly fainted on the ground after being drenched by the rain.

Lin Qing had just put Lin Huaijin down, and the two men grabbed Yue Lingluo's arms and were about to help her up, when suddenly the arm in their hands turned into a vine.

The little girl on the ground also turned into a vine, with winding vines, dense green leaves, and small clusters of purple flowers.

"Brother, what happened?" Lin Huaijin, who was in his thirties, was confused. How could a living person turn into a vine in an instant?

The rain was getting heavier. Lin Qing didn't care about being confused. He took out a new piece of clothing from his storage bag, wrapped the vines around it and put it on his back.

Pulling Lin Huaijin back, they were both soaked when they got back to the courtyard. Strangely, Uncle Yue was not in the courtyard. "Uncle Yue?" "Master?"

The two searched several rooms but couldn't find Uncle Yue.

Lin Qing untied the vine from his back and tore off his clothes, revealing the vine still underneath.

"What should I do, brother? She said she would pick it up and give it to Master, but Master doesn't know where it is either."

Lin Huaijin is still confused.

Lin Qing thought for a moment, "When it started to rain, Xiao Luo fainted. After being wet by the raindrops, she turned into a vine, so the problem must be the rain. Let's put her in a dry place and see if she can recover."

The two men placed the vine on the table in the living room and looked at it for a while, but there was no change.

After they changed into dry clothes, Lin Qing unwrapped his brother's hand, which was wrapped like a pig's hoof, and changed the medicine again. Lin Qing said, "I'll go outside to look for Uncle Yue first. You take a rest first."

"No, brother, I'm going to find the master too." Lin Huaijin stood up from the stool and pulled Lin Qing's sleeve.

"You stay here to look after Xiao Luo. I don't know when she will recover." Lin Qing took out an umbrella from the storage bag and walked to the door.

"Okay, then brother, please be careful." Lin Huaijin loosened his sleeves.

Lin Qing lifted the corner of his clothes and tucked it into his belt, "Okay, I'll be back soon." Lin Qing touched his brother's head, turned around and walked into the rain.

Lin Huaijin sat on the threshold of the hall, holding his chin with both hands, staring at the fence in the rain, quietly waiting for his brother to come back.

From time to time, he looked back at the vine on the table.

......

When Lin Qing rushed back, he saw Lin Huaijin dozing off on the threshold of the hall.

He put the things in his hand into the kitchen, returned to the hall, and let Lin Huaijin go to sleep in the house.

Lin Huaijin looked at his brother dazedly and immediately came to his senses.

"Brother, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time," Lin Huaijin said aggrievedly.

"I came back too late. Go to sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when the meal is ready."

"I won't sleep, but Xiaoluo still hasn't changed."

"I couldn't find Uncle Yue either. It seems that the houses nearby are all locked up."

"Where can the master go then?"

"Xiao Jin, I have a guess. I saw a big tree behind the house. The trunk is about the size of two adult men hugging together. I have never seen this tree before. Have you seen it?"

"I don't have one either. When did the big tree appear behind the house? Brother, do you mean that's Uncle Yue?"

"It's possible. Xiao Luo turned into a vine when it rained, and Uncle Yue turned into a tree. It's not surprising. This can also explain why I didn't see anyone when I went out in the afternoon. They either stayed indoors to avoid the rain, or turned into plants."

"What should we do? They won't be in danger?"

"I don't think so. Have you forgotten what Xiao Luo said?"

"Just wait until the rain stops?"

"Ah."