Black powder self-cultivation

Lin Tianluo quickly stood up from the coffin, wanting to give this man a kick, but he is now in the form of a soul, so he can't do anything if he wants to.In order to avoid being buried by this man, Lin Tianluo had no choice but to throw himself into the body again, and woke up enduring the great pain. When the coffin was lifted up again, he beat the inner wall frantically and shouted: "Let me out! Big Brother !Brother! I’m not dead, I’m Luo’er, woo woo, brother, I’m going out, don’t you want Luo’er—”

Everyone was shocked. Obviously, they heard clearly this time. After going through the last one, no one ran away this time. After looking at each other for a while, they all turned their eyes to the man in white.

The man in white also seemed a little surprised, his eyes were full of cold light.

Uncle Wu said in a low voice: "Eldest Young Master, it's Young Master's voice, Young Master is crying."

"I heard." The man signaled them to put the coffin down, walked over, and stood in front of the coffin.

There were constant beating sounds inside, accompanied by Lin Tianluo's crying.

In order not to be buried alive, Lin Tianluo cried extremely hard.There wasn't much air in the coffin, and he would suffocate to death if he wasn't released.

"I want to see what kind of monsters and ghosts are inside." The man whispered, slapped the coffin lid open with his palm, and stretched out a pair of white and tender arms from inside.

Lin Tianluo aimed at the man's neck and hugged it quickly. Since he had just possessed him not long ago, his movements were clumsy like a child's.The man didn't expect that he would come to hug him, so he didn't dodge all of a sudden, and was hugged straight.

Lin Tianluo hung on the man's body, her small face was covered with tears, and while crying, she put her head on his chest and rubbed her nose: "Woo, brother, Luo'er is so scared."

The man in white: "..."

"Young master!" Uncle Wu shouted excitedly, "Is it really you? I'm not dreaming."

"It was me, I didn't die, it was an old god who saved me, he said that I knew that I was a blessed life at a glance, and those ghosts hooked the wrong soul, so they sent me back." Lin Tianluo from the white clothes The man raised his head in the arms, blinked his eyes, and said with an innocent expression.

"Great!" The fat uncle burst into tears excitedly.

Lin Tianluo obviously felt that the man's hand holding him was slightly retracted, and seemed a little unhappy.He immediately hugged the man's waist with his backhand, pouted his mouth, and said coquettishly: "Brother, Luo'er is so hungry, let's go home, Luo'er wants to eat the rice cooked by mother."

The man's clenched fists gradually loosened, he patted his back lightly, and said in a warm voice: "Luo'er is not afraid, big brother will take you home right away."

"Luo'er wants big brother to hug me." Lin Tianluo grabbed him desperately, showing a tendency not to let go.

"Okay." The man didn't seem to be unhappy, and leaned over to hold him in his arms.

Since he inherited this body, he also has the memory of this body. Lin Tianluo couldn't help sighing, this body is the young master of the Lin family. The only downside is that his brain is a bit weak. To put it bluntly, he is a bit silly.

The man in white holding him is the elder brother of this body, his name is Lin Qingyu. Speaking of Lin Qingyu, he is much worse than Lin Tianluo.He was born when the Lin family was not well-developed, and his parents could not afford to support him, so they sold him to someone else in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a human trafficker. After many twists and turns, Lin Qingyu suffered a lot. He was bought by the human traffickers by the Master Tianji of the Tianshan School and became an apprentice.

Later, the Lin family became prosperous, and the Lin couple gave birth to Lin Tianluo. It may be retribution. Lin Tianluo's mind was different from ordinary people since he was young.In order to see a doctor for their child, the Lin couple visited famous doctors everywhere, but none of them could cure them. Later, they learned that Lin Qingyu, the descendant of the Tianshan School, was actually the eldest son they sold many years ago. The couple thought that no one would take care of them after their death Luo'er, having a big brother to help her can feel at ease, so she invited Lin Qingyu back home in the name of acquaintance.

Knowing that her biological parents came to find her only to let them raise her younger brother after death, Lin Qingyu was angry and hated, feeling revengeful, and promised to take her younger brother to Tianshan to learn martial arts, but secretly treated her younger brother indifferently. reason.Unexpectedly, Luo'er has a natural affinity for this elder brother, and is very dependent on him, almost inseparable from him.So I can often see Luoer following Lin Qingyu like a pug, but Lin Qingyu has an indifferent expression on his face. When he sees him falling and knocking, he just ignores him blindly, and sometimes even teases him and bullies him .

Speaking of Luo'er's death, it has nothing to do with Lin Qingyu. Luo'er died of poisoning by mistakenly eating the rat poison bought by Mrs. Wang in the kitchen.However, Lin Qingyu obviously didn't have any good intentions. He originally thought that he could go back to Tianshan after his brother died, but he didn't expect that there would be a fraudulent corpse, so he wanted to hide this troublemaker from Lin and his wife. .

Lin Tianluo nestled in Lin Qingyu's arms, looked up at his chin, his eyeballs rolled around.He knew in his heart that this man was ruthless, and he might bury himself alive again while the Lins and his wife were not paying attention, so he decided to hug him and not let go.

Fortunately, Lin Qingyu did not order him to be buried again, but secretly pretended to be casual and checked his pulse, and listened to his heartbeat, and then several times confirmed that the brother who had been poisoned by rat poison had come back to life.

Lin Qingyu couldn't believe such a thing at first, but after checking his younger brother's pulse, he found that the toxicity of the rat poison had disappeared, and he had a bold guess in his heart-his "brother" is invulnerable to all poisons?

It is obviously absurd not to dare to make such a guess. If it is true that it is invulnerable to all poisons, how could it be poisoned and died in the first place.He checked it with his own hands at the beginning, and Luo'er was indeed out of breath, and his body was completely cold.He looked upset, so he asked someone to carry the body out and bury it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu's gaze became gloomy again.

The news of Luo'er's resurrection quickly reached the ears of Lin's couple. The couple rushed into the house crying, holding Lin Tianluo in their arms and crying earth-shatteringly.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Lin Tianluo's forehead. He looked up at Lin Qingyu who was beside him with a livid face, and called softly, "Father, mother."

"Luo'er, my poor Luo'er..." Mrs. Lin hugged him tightly, raised her teary eyes, "Are you really alive? Let mother see, let mother see."

Lin Tianluo grinned at her, and said softly: "Well, it was an old god who saved me. He was going to take me to cultivate an immortal. I said my mother was reluctant, so he let me come back."

The Lin couple felt sorry for Lin Qingyu, perhaps because they felt guilty about what they owed Lin Qingyu, so they tried their best to make up for it on Luo'er. Over the years, even though Luo'er's mind was not working well, they never thought about having another child. As long as it's what Luo'er wants, even if it's the moon in the sky, they never say no.

Lin Tianluo's eye sockets were a little hot.

In his previous life, his father was an alcoholic, and he beat people at every turn. His mother ran away with her when he was very young. He relied on his grandmother to pick up junk. After finishing high school, he went to the city to work. Later, his grandmother also passed away. , The alcoholic father left home one day and never came back. Later, a neighbor found his father's body in a pond in the village. It is said that he slipped and fell after drinking.

To put it bluntly, Lin Tianluo in the previous life had never experienced family affection except for her grandmother.Mrs. Lin's embrace is very soft, and there is a feeling that makes him return to his mother's embrace.

"Silly boy, why are you crying?" Mrs. Lin noticed his tears and took out a handkerchief to wipe them away for him, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back, master, I knew our Luo'er was lucky .”

Master Lin couldn't stop raising his hand to wipe his tears: "It's good to be alive, Ah Fu, go and ask the doctor to show the young master."

"Yes, master." The boy called "Ah Fu" turned around and ran to ask for a doctor.

Lin Tianluo raised his head from Mrs. Lin's arms, and saw Lin Qingyu walked from the bed to the window with his back facing them. The flower vines on the shelf outside were blooming with scattered small flowers, and the sun was shining warmly. His back looked like But it was a bit bleak.

Perhaps it was this scene of meeting flesh and blood that touched the deepest string in his heart.

The Lins may have forgotten that what they hold in their arms is their youngest son, Luo'er, and the man standing next to him is also their son. Compared with Luo'er, he is far more unfortunate. After being beaten and practicing martial arts hard, when he finally achieved something and became a hero that everyone admired, his parents brought his younger brother to find him. Brother, if he could take his feelings into consideration once, maybe he wouldn't be so cold.

Lin Tianluo suddenly burst into sympathy from the bottom of his heart, and shouted at the back: "Brother——"

The figure seemed to froze.

The Lin couple only noticed the man in white in the house at this moment. The couple glanced at each other, but it was Mr. Lin who spoke first, his tone was both polite and distant: "Qingyu, thank you this time."

Lin Qingyu hummed lightly.

At this moment, the doctor rushed over, and the Lin couple hurriedly moved aside to let the doctor see Lin Tianluo. The two of them watched Lin Tianluo closely, and each became more nervous than the other, apparently forgetting Lin Qingyu's existence again.

Lin Tianluo could clearly see that the light in Lin Qingyu's eyes had cooled down little by little, and before he got close, it was as if he was facing a cold winter.

After the doctor took Lin Tianluo's pulse carefully, he cupped his hands and said to the Lin couple: "Congratulations to Mr. Lin, congratulations to Mrs. Lin, your son is no longer in serious trouble. It's really strange, really strange. It was also the illness that the old man saw that day. The pulse of being unable to return to the sky. Forget it, forget it, Mr. Ling is really blessed, even if it is God, he is reluctant to take Mr. Ling away."

The Lin couple smiled happily.

Lin Tianluo also laughed.

Mrs. Lin suddenly said: "Hey, master, have you noticed that our Luo'er seems to be able to speak a lot more clearly after being alive this time?"

Master Lin nodded again and again: "He didn't know how to call daddy before, but this time he knows how to call daddy."