In the living room, the purest Yang energy was rising.
That was one of the things that ghosts feared.
Therefore, Lin Que could sense that the cold thing had left the living room quickly and hid in the corner of the corridor.
It was like a puppy that had been yelled at by its owner.
He paced back and forth in the corridor, looking around as if he was afraid but unwilling to give up.
Since his sister didn't want to show herself, Lin Que could only use his mind to sense her location.
However, he couldn't see her face with his naked eye.
Therefore, he did not know what expression she had on her face.
"Qiong…"
Would it hurt if he was injured by the blood essence?
Would he use a resentful and angry expression…to stare at her?
Silently condemning his brother?
Lin Que sighed.
Then, he sat down with his Dan in his arms and restrained his essence, qi, and spirit, trying his best to make himself look no different from before.
He carefully walked towards the corner of the corridor.
However, with every step he took, his sister took a step back.
Lin Que's expression was extremely subtle.
Was this…a shock?
Qiong must have been frightened, right?
The situation was reversed.
Previously, he was so scared by his sister that he couldn't sleep. His soul was out of his body and he was in danger.
Now, his sister did not dare to get close to him at all.
Presumably, in Lin Qiong's eyes, the current Lin Que was a monster that terrified her.
He stopped in his tracks and returned to the living room.
An hour later, Lin Que quietly arrived at the door of another bedroom.
Through the crack of the door, he saw a faint light. It was dim and looked like the candlelight of a candle.
It gave off an extremely weak feeling.
Ordinary people could not see inside at all.
If it wasn't for his strong spirit, he wouldn't have been able to see it clearly.
Lin Qiong's memorial tablet was placed in this bedroom. This bedroom was actually her bedroom when she was alive.
He had helped to decorate the room. The wallpaper on the wall was a little pink, and there was a small dressing table next to the window with a heart sticker.
After all, she was a high school girl. She still needed the most basic makeup.
In the corner of the bed, there was a big bear doll that the siblings had caught when they were grabbing the claw machine.
Next to the bed was a desk.
Her memorial tablet and incense burner were placed on the desk.
Now, Lin Que could see a pale figure sitting in front of the desk from afar.
Qiong's back was facing him.
He couldn't see what she was doing.
Lin Que looked at her for a long time, then rushed in to hug her. He also held back his tears and quietly watched her back. He felt a strong sense of deja vu.
Where had he seen this scene before?
Wait a minute, Lin Qiong's appearance in front of the desk was very familiar, and it reminded him of something.
Suddenly, a soft sound came from the bedroom.
Lin Que heard it clearly this time.
It was the sound of a pencil case being opened…
“……”
艹!
Oh, so she was doing her homework.
High school students had a lot of homework, so it was fine…
……
……
How could he be fine!
Guogui, you're already dead and you still want to do your homework?？？
Lin Que couldn't spit it out. In this situation, how could he say the word f * ck?
Was this what a good student looked like?
Even if she became a ghost, she still didn't forget to do her homework?
If your homeroom teacher knew about this, he would probably wake up laughing and treat you as a role model for the whole class.
But…was this guy really doing his homework?
Looking at the pale figure trembling slightly, Lin Que suddenly thought of something in the past.
When she had just entered junior high school, her grades were very bad. When Lin Que came back, he was very angry and wanted to beat her up. What did his sister say at that time?
"Stop fighting, stop fighting."
"I'll go do my homework right away. Brother, don't be angry, okay?”
This scene was so similar.
Just how obsessed was she with him?
Thinking of this, Lin Que's heart sank.
He didn't know how to treat his sister now, and what he could do for her.
Revenge?
Revenge could revive her?
It was impossible.
The most important thing now was not revenge, but to find a way for humans and ghosts to live in harmony.
Was there such a way?
Was there such a way in this world?
He did not know.
Lin Que didn't feel any fear. He simply felt that he was useless.
Martial arts could not save her.
He glanced at the pale figure who was doing his homework at the desk again and did not act rashly.
Lin Que returned to the living room.
To him, half a year had passed.
He had been separated from this family for half a year.
Everything felt so strange yet familiar. Lin Que cleaned the living room and sat on the sofa.
He closed his eyes and emptied his mind.
After achieving Controlled Dan, he was able to control his mind. Under normal circumstances, he would not let his imagination run wild like ordinary people.
The state of mind is clear.
However, at around three o'clock in the morning, a poor fellow tried to approach him again.
Crash!
A gust of cold wind whistled through the living room.
The chandelier in the living room seemed to be out of touch and began to flicker.
The bright living room suddenly became dim.
How could Lin Que not know that his sister had run over to him again and hesitated for a long time in the corridor, acting sneakily and not directly at all?
To be honest.
He really wanted to say something now.
"Have you finished your homework?"
This sentence was too cruel, and it might even scare her away.
Lin Que subtly maintained his silence and tried to restrain his massive Qi and blood.
Otherwise, she would be burned if she got close.
In a trance, he could feel someone gently caressing his cheek with a cold hand.
His eyes opened slightly.
She could vaguely see that familiar face, still so beautiful and cute.
It would be even better if he didn't bleed from his seven orifices.
"Big brother ~"
The voice that he had been dreaming of sounded in his ears.
However, this soft voice was as vague as a child's, and it was not very clear.
Lin Que felt his eyes turn sour.
In the end, he pretended to be asleep and allowed his sister to touch his body. He felt that her mind had completely degenerated to the stage of a six or seven-year-old child.
Pretending to be asleep was very tiring.
Lin Que had to suppress his body's reaction at all times, lest a vibration of his Dantian would directly shock her soul out of her body.
Just like that, he sat quietly until dawn.
His younger sister was no longer by his side. She should have gone back to her room to avoid the sun.
He slowly opened his eyes, his emotions extremely complicated.
After some time, he heard a familiar ringtone.
It was embarrassing.
His ringtone was still the classic bGM of Fate Z.
Every time his phone rang outside, Lin Que didn't feel embarrassed at all, regardless of whether others were embarrassed or not.
After the melodious violin tune, he picked up the phone. The caller was a police officer he knew.
Previously, because of Lin Qiong's death, this police officer had dealt with Lin Que before. However, he suddenly called so early today…
Was there any progress in the case?
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