Chapter 75: A brief resistance(2/2)
"Yes, what Lao Yang said is reasonable. We may not be good people before, but that's when we were here for so long, we had no idea, so you don't have to worry about what we would do to your sister."
Lin Qian was slightly surprised. He looked at the messengers around him and found that they all looked extremely sincere.
Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little weird, but since he was thinking too much, let's not do it.
"Since that's the case, then forget it, but I still have to bother Uncle Yang to take care of my sister. She is just an ordinary person. Although she has supernatural powers, she still doesn't know some things."
Yang Xiao nodded with a smile on his face:
"Well, no problem, I will take good care of your sister, you don't have to worry too much."
Lin Qian nodded and walked to Lin Yue'er with a red umbrella. Seeing Lin Yue'er looking at him with a confused look, Lin Qian felt helpless.
He reached out and rubbed her head, and she was shocked in an instant:
"Brother, what are you doing! You don't know that your hands are very frozen!"
Lin Qian's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of guilt:
"Okay, stop being naughty. I have to leave. I have to listen to Uncle Yang here. He is pretty good. Although he is a little weak, he is quite strong here."
Well……
Yang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, thinking in his heart that his son's classmate was a little too honest.
"Brother, you have to come and pick me up quickly! I also want to see the sun."
Lin Yue'er pulled Lin Qian's clothes pitifully, and was very reluctant to leave.
"Well, you can, take this one. If you have any questions, just hold this finger and call my name. It will keep you safe."
Lin Qian took out a pale finger from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yue'er.
Lin Yue'er's face froze as she looked at the finger, staring at the finger, and glanced back and forth on Lin Qian's hands and fingers. After a while, she swallowed and said:
"Brother, isn't this finger yours?"
"Well, it's mine. I can perfectly control my supernatural powers. Although other evil spirits can do it, they are risky. It's not worth taking a risk."
Lin Qian directly told Lin Yue'er the truth, after all, there was no need to hide it.
Lin Yue'er reached out to take her brother's finger, and her expression was a little complicated. She is so cruel. She is not only cruel to others, but also to herself. She will pull her fingers off and then she will pull it off. Doesn't it hurt?
Feeling the cold fingers, Lin Yue'er felt a little sorry for her brother.
Lin Qian rubbed Lin Yue'er's head hard and hugged Coco:
"Then brother is gone, remember to be obedient here."
"Well, I understand! I'm talking nonsense, even more nagging than my mother before her death."
Lin Yue'er rolled her eyes. Although she said that, she never let go of Lin Qian's clothes.
Lin Qian smiled and pinched her face, making her teeth grinned.
"My mother died early, how can I not talk a little? OK, let go, I will go early and come back soon."
"Hmph, I know how to bully me."
Lin Yue'er turned her head and looked reluctant, but she still let go of the corner of her brother's clothes.
Lin Qian sighed and rubbed Coco's head:
"Say goodbye to my sister-in-law."
Coco lay on his father's shoulder, waved his hand at Lin Yue'er, and said childishly:
"Goodbye my sister-in-law, Keke will be back soon. My sister-in-law will take Keke to eat big chicken legs!"
"You little foodie, okay. My sister-in-law takes you to eat big chicken legs because of Coco's so much."
Lin Yue'er rubbed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes turned red.
"Okay! My sister-in-law is the best!"
Keke jumped happily in Lin Qian's arms, and a smile on his face could not be stopped.
Lin Qian walked out of the ghost post office with Coco in his arms and left the painting. Lin Yue'er looked at the brother's back, silent and dazed.
The messenger in the hall looked at this scene with an extremely complex expression. Some were puzzled, some were envious, some were confused, some were confused, and some were already trapped in memories.
Although there are many emotions, everyone has a doubt in their hearts, that is, why do ghost masters of this level still have emotions?
And it's so rich that something is obviously wrong.
Yang Xiao looked at Lin Qian who left, his eyes were no less complicated than them, but he was also very pleased that it was great for his son to have such friends.
Judging from the boy's description of Yang Jian, it was obvious that the relationship was good, otherwise he would not have complained that his son was too cautious in his personality.
Speaking of caution, Yang Xiao looked at Lin Yue'er's tightly held fingers in his hand strangely. How worried he was to leave his fingers behind.
He also said that his son was cautious, but he was not the same.
As Lin Qian left, all the messengers breathed a sigh of relief without exception. The boy's sense of oppression was too strong, and they were a little breathless.
The messengers looked at each other, and suddenly their faces were filled with smiles, and they felt much less worried.
They are very relieved to have such a strong young man in this era. Although they know a lot less because of the restart of time, this does not prevent them from putting their hopes on Lin Qian.
Who doesn’t want the comfort of their relatives and descendants? Ghost controlers are also human beings. Lack of emotions does not lack of human nature and responsibility. They are not evil ghosts, but just control the living people of evil ghosts.
Chapter completed!