Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

In order to revive the scholar, she gave him her inner elixir.

Only a little of Sister Yan's energy from thousands of years of cultivation remains, and she feeds her own energy to the scholar every day to keep his body from rotting.

So she captured many men and absorbed their essence to sustain herself. From then on, Xueyan changed her name to Sister Yan.

Of course, Sister Yan does not kill. When she has almost finished collecting the essence of the body, she will let a group of people go.

Then the next batch continues.

Because what happened in the village was too embarrassing for most men to talk about, the matter was not spread.

As for Xiaowu's snake, it is actually Sister Yan's true form.

She is a giant snake that has been practicing for a thousand years. Her body is this big, but because she has lost too much of her cultivation, her soul is very weak, and she looks like a little girl.

During the day, Sister Yan would return to the snake and sleep, acting on instinct, and would only come out at night to collect nourishment.

If the food provided by the kidnapped person can feed the snake, she will temporarily let the person go.

After all, the other party's food would eventually run out, so it wouldn't be excessive for her to take more supplements at that time.

(Those men who were raped but had no face to speak out collectively flipped the table and complained: ...isn't this too much???)

The four birds quickly watched this experience, but they were still in the form of little birds and could only make chirping sounds when communicating.

Jin Canniao: "So what should we do?"

Wang Leniao: "Young master, don't do such things at such a young age. It's not decent." Wang Leniao stretched out his wings and patted his golden head.

Golden Bird: "So what should we do?" The golden bird's head popped out from under Wang Le's wings, its two small eyes showing clarity and stupidity.

Lin Qingniao was combing her brother's feathers, and the little bird looked very serious.

Lin Qingniao: "Just wait and see."

Golden Bird: "But I have been watching for a long time, and it has also changed for a long time."

Lin Huaijin flapped his wings at the golden bird head standing opposite him.

Lin Huaijin Bird: "Don't use the name of a little master, it's not elegant."

Lin Huaijin was shocked and his hair stood on end for a moment. It was over. How could Wang Le possess her?

Lin Qing:......The hair that I just combed is coming back again, and I was so angry that I pecked my brother's wings.

Lin Huaijin suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Lin Qing:...Forget it, he’s my own brother, go out and fight him.

Wang Le:...Lin Huaijin, you stole my words, what should I say?

Wang Le had no choice but to change the subject: "Master, I'm hungry."

After turning into a bird, Wang Le still has a strong obsession with eating.

Jin Can: ...

Lin Qing added: "What I mean is, wait a little longer, the flow rate is getting faster and faster now."

Lin Huaijin's bird continued to rub against Lin Qing's bird neck, like a little bird leaning against another.

Jin Can couldn't bear to watch it, so he turned back and continued to look at Sister Yan's door.

Unexpectedly, the fast-forwarding timeline suddenly stopped.

The door of the wooden house in front of them opened, and the smaller version of Xueyan, or Sister Yan, came out. She came under the tree and said to the bird's nest, "So, can you help me?"

Four Birds: ...What kind of help? Did they misunderstand something?

Sister Yan: "Humph, stupid bird."

Golden Bird: "What nonsense are you talking about! Let us out and we will fight one-on-one!"

Sister Yan: "It's time to go out. Yan Lang must be hungry."

Four Birds: They don’t think they are that hungry...

Sister Yan sighed and a small bronze mirror appeared in her hand. It was exactly the same bronze mirror on the village gate.

Sister Yan took a bronze mirror and shone it on the bird's nest. In the blink of an eye, the four of them returned to the village gate.

Several people couldn't help but stretching. The structure of birds is different from that of humans. After being birds for two years, it was a little strange to suddenly become a human.

"Guys, please."

The little girl Yanjie stepped on the snake's head and looked at them.

Jin Can: "Don't even think about it. You can't touch my body. For the sake of our relationship, I can let it go, but I won't give you any energy!"

The remaining few people: Are you sure she wants to touch your body?

Sister Yan grinned and said, "Little brat, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, do you have that thing?"

Jin Can blushed: "What a joke!"

Wang Le pulled Jin Can back sympathetically, saying, "If you can't fight well, stop talking."

Wang Le withdrew from the range of the village gate, his magic power recovered and his whole body was covered with a golden mask, shining with golden light.

Sister Yan looked up at the sky and retracted her huge snake body.

"You are from Jin Guangzong, and I need you to do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

“I heard that the Jin Guang Sect has a sixth-grade elixir called Huiyang Pill, which has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be no problem to use it to fuse my Yan Lang’s body and soul.

The reason why I constantly need Yuan Yang as a supplement is because Yan Lang's body and soul have been separated for too long, and he constantly needs something extremely Yang to offset the Yin energy.

If his soul and spirit are compatible, he can transform himself into Yang Qi. "

She paused and added, "In exchange, after you cure Yan Lang, I can give you this Qiankun Treasure Mirror."

Jin Can turned around and asked in confusion, "Does our sect have such an amazing elixir?"

Wang Le looked at him, opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end. He shook his head and said, "This pill has been used up. Do you have any other conditions?"

Jin Can tugged at Wang Le's sleeve, and asked in his clear eyes: Who is it? Who used the elixir? Why do I feel like there is gossip to be heard?

Wang Le forced a smile, patted Jin Can's hand that was pulling his sleeve, and raised an index finger with his other hand to his lips.

Jin Can: Okay, I’ll ask you when I get back.

Sister Yan was stunned. In order to revive Yan Lang, she refused to leave the mountain. After all, she was isolated from the news.

She sighed and said, “Yan Lang’s soul is unstable and often leaves his body, so I locked his body and soul in the Qiankun Mirror.

The rest of the medicine that can make the soul compatible with the body is unheard of."

She looked at the Qiankun Treasure Mirror in her hand quietly for a while, and then said, "In that case, then you can go. It's rare to see a bird that Yan Lang likes so much."

Lin Qing asked: "So, that's not an illusion?"

Sister Yan shook her head: "It is an illusion, but not entirely an illusion. The Qiankun Mirror can contain everything. I have collected Yan Lang's soul into the Qiankun Mirror. What you see is him. The other scenes are illusions created by me based on my memory and my own talents."

Lin Qing was silent for a moment. He looked at his brother. Lin Huaijin held his brother's hand and said, "Brother, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Qing took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from his storage bag. This was the spiritual liquid he got from the spirit in the secret realm, although it was not as good as the Nine-Transformation Creation Pill.

However, it should still be possible to merge the soul and the body.

At that time, Xiao Jin's consciousness was treated as a battlefield by the divine thoughts of the Heavenly Demon Pill and the Moon Goddess Bow, and was burned to a mess. He was saved only with the help of spiritual liquid and the Nine-Transformation Creation Pill.

Lin Qing: "This bottle of spiritual liquid should be able to allow the scholar's soul to merge with his body, and to achieve the interaction of yin and yang through qi transformation."

Sister Yan took it with shaking hands, looked at Lin Qing deeply, and then took them back to the Qiankun Mirror.

Still in front of the same cabin, the four people still looked like birds.

The four birds were speechless.

Sister Yan changed back into Xueyan's outfit, wearing a cloth skirt and wooden hairpins, as serene as snow.

She quietly carried the bird's nest into the bedroom and placed it on the stool beside the bed. The four birds did not make any sound and just watched quietly.

Xueyan walked to the basin on the wooden shelf beside the bed, washed her hands, and sat down beside the bed.

He gently lifted up the person lying on the bed, fed him the spiritual fluid, and then stared at him for a while.

Seeing her breathing slowly stabilize, she turned her head and looked at the bird's nest in surprise.

Lin Qing in the bird's nest nodded at her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She stared at the man whose breathing was becoming increasingly steady for a long time.

It lasted so long that the four birds fell asleep in the nest.

The next morning, the person on the bed opened his eyes. He looked at Xueyan lying on the bed and gently touched her black hair...

After a while, he turned his head to look at the bird's nest on the stool beside the bed. He raised his index finger towards the nest. The four birds were as quiet as chickens and did not open their mouths to call.

The scholar got up quietly, carried Xueyan, who was lying on the edge of the bed, to the bed to sleep, covered her with a quilt, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

He carried the bird's nest out of the room and closed the door gently.

Outside the door, it was still covered with snow.

There stood a tree with only branches left in the yard, and firewood was piled half as high as the wall under the eaves in the corner.

The scholar carried the bird's nest into the kitchen, and smoke rose from the roof.

The four birds in the nest looked at each other, not knowing whether they should make a sound and disturb the body and soul that had been so hard to merge.

The scholar in green robe was as thin and handsome as before. He skillfully lit a fire, chopped green onions, and made two bowls of noodles. He also prepared two small plates of noodles for the birds, and the two birds ate from one plate.

The scholar looked at the four little birds pecking at the noodles and laughed softly.

The four birds looked up, looking stupid.

The scholar couldn't help laughing: "You eat yours."

Lin Qing asked: "Jijiji?" How much do you still remember?

The scholar stroked his bird's head and said, "I remember everything."

Jin Can tilted his head: “Chirp, chirp?” What are you going to do in the future?

Wang Le: “Chirp, chirp.” Young master, please be careful with your words.

The scholar couldn't help laughing out loud. He bent his index finger, scratched the Jincan bird's head and Wang Le's bird's head, then extended his claws to Lin Huaijin's bird's head.

"Let's travel the world with Yan'er and live a happy life."