fictionpage Chapter 18 Lin Qingqing Burns the Mythical Weapon
Chapter 18 Lin Qingqing Burns the Mythical Weapon
Shen Yaoyao couldn't help but swallow.
she,
I saw it too, I really saw it!
The moment the door opened,
She could see it clearly.
There was a person standing in the room.
It was Lin Xiao, smiling at Lin Qingqing and her!
but,
Shen Yaoyao believes in science.
How could there be anything strange in this world!
Shen Yaoyao didn't believe Lin Xiao really existed, or that he had become a ghost, but...
"Yes, that's right, I did see it."
Shen Yaoyao thought to herself,
She wasn't lying; she really saw it.
Although I don't know if it's a ghost, it could very well be something else.
Lin Qingqing nodded, glancing around the room with a mix of excitement and nervousness.
elder brother,
Her brother came back to see her!
Are you missing her?
Suddenly, Lin Qingqing's heart tightened again.
Or did you suffer some injustice outside?
Lin Qingqing came to Lin Xiao's photo and lit an incense stick.
Shen Yaoyao looked at Lin Xiao, and she swallowed hard.
It feels like Lin Xiao in the photo is smiling.
That's strange.
She remembered that Lin Xiao didn't have this expression at all in the previous photos!
Lin Xiao had no expression in the previous photos.
However, Lin Xiao in the photo is now smiling at her.
Shen Yaoyao was stunned; she felt it was unbelievable.
"Qingqing, did you notice that your brother's expression wasn't like this before?"
Shen Yaoyao asked somewhat tremblingly, looking as if she was rebuilding her worldview.
Lin Qingqing hesitated for a moment,
She felt that her brother must have become a god, not a monster!
But this will scare Yao Yao.
"No, my brother was smiling with that same expression before."
Lin Qingqing decided to keep it a little secret for a while.
Shen Yaoyao nodded; she believed it.
She was like a little sun recharged; just as a sunflower sees the sun, Shen Yaoyao also raised her head.
"To be honest, Qingqing, I really saw your brother. Maybe he didn't become a ghost, but a god!"
It has to be said that there are reasons why Shen Yaoyao and Lin Qingqing became best friends.
Lin Qingqing grabbed Shen Yaoyao's hand, her eyes sparkling: "Yaoyao, come with me to the shop, I want to buy something for my brother to burn for him."
Shen Yaoyao nodded, and the two went downstairs.
I found a shop that sells incense and candles.
"Boss, I'll take a whole set of these."
Lin Qingqing looked at the lifelike female statues and cars, and bought a set of each.
"I'm so tired, young lady. You've chosen some great ones, you have a very good eye."
The boss is a middle-aged man.
Seeing what Lin Xiaoxuan had chosen, he said with a smile,
While packing up Lin Qingqing's belongings.
Lin Qingqing nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something.
"By the way, do you have any handguns, modern weapons, or even swords and armor? I'd like a set of those too."
She hadn't forgotten the dream she'd had before.
My brother is fighting something terrifying.
It's like killing a god.
Her brother was covered in blood, and she wanted to buy him some weapons for self-defense.
The shopkeeper looked at the young girl with a strange expression: "We have swords and knives, but not armor, modern weapons, guns, or the like."
Lin Qingqing shook her head, "No, boss, you can have it!"
The boss took a step back and quickly waved his hands, "Really, I don't have any!"
"I'll pay more!"
The boss paused in his waving hand, looking at Lin Qingqing who had spoken: "Okay!"
Before long, the boss personally made modern weapons and armor.
Lin Qingqing had her boss make some historical artifacts, and even some mythical artifacts.
The boss said no, but Lin Qingqing asked for more money.
This made the boss silent for a while before he made it for Lin Qingqing.
How can someone sacrifice their job for professional ethics?!
The boss was happily making it.
Shen Yaoyao watched this scene,
She scratched her head.
The boss is quite talented.
No, it's that Qingqing actually bought so many things.
She looked at the things the boss had made, and they were quite exquisite.
They are all divine weapons from myths and legends.
However, the most common type of weapon is the defensive mythological weapon.
The shopkeeper spent some time making everything, then asked curiously, "Little girl, are you planning to burn all this stuff? Are you trying to wage war underground?"
Lin Qingqing nodded, "Yes."
After saying that, Lin Qingqing left with all her belongings.
She hired a car, and luckily it was big enough to carry everyone.
The boss watched Lin Qingqing leave.
He couldn't help but scratch his head, looking at his hands.
Could it be that the little girl really intends to burn the things and send them to the underworld to fight with the people there?
What are you thinking about?
How is that possible?
If those things could really be used down there, wouldn't he be even more powerful!
……
Castle Peak Cemetery.
Lin Qingqing burned all of Lin Xiao's belongings in front of Lin Xiao's grave, her eyes filled with hope.
I hope these things can help my brother.
But she also knew that this definitely wouldn't work.
She doesn't have any special powers.
She just hoped her brother wouldn't be so tired!
Shen Yaoyao squatted to the side, watching the burning fire.
She looked up at Lin Xiao's tombstone again.
Suddenly I froze, and a chill ran through my body.
It's a ghost!
Why did Lin Xiao on the tombstone suddenly blink?
They smiled, their faces full of kindness.
Gurgle.
Shen Yaoyao swallowed hard, quietly took out her phone, and compared the photos she had taken earlier.
She noticed it; yes, it really had changed!
She took a picture when she arrived, and that picture is completely different from the one we have now!
The previous photos showed him to be incredibly cold, seemingly radiating murderous intent, and aloof.
However, he now wears an incredibly kind smile.
Gurgle.
Shen Yaoyao felt her legs go weak and she collapsed onto the ground.
Brother, I'm calling you brother, have you really become a ghost?!
Lin Qingqing turned to look at Yao Yao and quickly helped her up: "Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
Shen Yaoyao recounted everything in a trembling voice, and Lin Qingqing took Shen Yaoyao's phone.
"No?"
Lin Qingqing said doubtfully that she had not seen what Yao Yao was talking about.
Lin Qingqing leaned closer.
She looked at the photos on her phone.
I looked at the photo on the tombstone again.
They turned out to be exactly the same.
All the photos show people smiling, not those of someone who is high and mighty, like a god!
This puzzled Shen Yaoyao, and she was also a little scared.
But who is she?
She quickly recovered and returned to her lively self.
……
Castle Peak Cemetery.
Lin Xiao opened her eyes and watched the two leave.
His lips curled slightly into a smile.
It seems that both of them accepted it quickly.
He closed his eyes again and began to silently digest the fundamental principles of life.
The moment he closed his eyes, the entire Qingshan Cemetery seemed to come alive a little more.
……
Deep within the Qingshan Cemetery.
One after another, low graves, all earthen mounds, without the architecture of modern cemeteries.
A figure stiffly crawled out of the grave mound; it was a woman.
Her eyes were lifeless, and she was wearing a white dress.
She stood on the grave mound, looking out over the entire Qingshan Cemetery.
He tilted his head.
The white dress she wore was covered in water droplets, which dripped onto the ground, giving off an eerie aura.
Upon closer inspection, the drop of water resembled blood, but it was black and was still wriggling on the ground, as if it were alive.
She is also an enigma, extremely powerful, and has already reached the first rank.
The white-clad water ghost was puzzled. How dare that thing appear in her territory?
Then, her body began to move like flowing water, her feet landing on the ground.
The next moment, she stepped back.
The white-clad water ghost raised his hand to cover his chest, his pale face showing confusion.
Why did she sense danger?
Is that other one even stronger than her?
Her head straightened.
Looking at the green hills and cemetery, she timidly returned to the grave mound.