Chapter 3 Different Ways
After being reborn, Ye Qing is no longer the young girl who was not yet experienced in the world.
Ye Qing in front of her still had an exquisite face, but there was a hint of obscure depth in her lazy gaze. She clearly only glanced at Ye Qingya gently, but the latter felt a sense of strangeness.
Strange? Ye Qingya's heart was thrilled. How could she have this idea? It was too unbelievable.
Is this still Ye Qing she knows?
If it weren't for seeing Ye Qing's habitual curling the corners of her lips and pinching the palm of her left hand with her right hand, she would even doubt whether Ye Qing in front of her was pretending to be someone else, or she was on the verge of being on the body???
I have to say that Ye Qingya’s intuition is quite accurate.
After experiencing a death and living in the end of hell for four years, how could Ye Qing not change at all? If she hadn't deliberately hidden herself, she would have scared Ye Qingya, who had not yet grown up, just one glance would have scared Ye Qingya, who had not yet grown up, as if she had been silent.
The two looked at each other, Ye Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were calm and chilling. Ye Qingya discomfortably turned her head away...
Everything that was born in the previous life has not yet been born.
Ye Qing knew that if she spoke and reminded her, it would not only help Ye Qingya, but also prevent them from becoming enemies.
But... why? Why did she forget everything she had in her previous life? Could it be that before she was born in this life, everything in the present life was just a nightmare? Everything was born?
This is impossible!
Finally, Ye Qing squinted her eyes and said disapprovingly, "What's the difference? Is there a piece of meat or a lack of eyes?" After she finished speaking, she stood up straight, turned around and went upstairs.
Although Ye Qing did not tell her that the doomsday was coming, she did not intend to take revenge on Ye Qingya. After all, the two were blood relatives. In addition, Ye Qingya in her previous life had to face her and never dealt with her.
Although Ye Qing killed countless zombies with his hand, he killed very few people.
She plans to let Ye Qingya go temporarily, if she touches her bottom line in the future...
Ye Qingya was stunned at first about Ye Qing's inexplicable words, and then she opened her mouth to ask her what the words meant, but she still endured it and did not ask. She did not forget that she lived in Ye Qing's house now.
At this moment, Ye Qingya tightly pinched her hands tightly, and her delicate nails fell into her palms. Just as Ye Qing walked to the end of the stairs and was about to disappear, she exhaled deeply and said, "I will leave Jiangcheng this afternoon. As for the company, since you want to have a vacation, then take a break."
After she finished speaking, Ye Qing's figure also disappeared on the stairs.
Slowly let go of her tightly pinched palms, the complex jealousy in Ye Qingya's eyes became even more intense. After a while, she came to her senses, picked up her phone and called her and went back to the room.
From seven years ago to the present, with the inheritance left by the Ye couple and the rest of their work, Ye Qingya is not unable to afford a house, but... she thinks that this house should belong to her!
Knowing that Ye Qingya was on a business trip in the afternoon, Ye Qing relaxed, which meant that her plan could be implemented as scheduled. As for the company, whoever loves to go, the end of the world is coming, and who the hell is still interested in those few bills?
If you live again, she will no longer be a weak person. She will walk ahead of everyone and survive in the end of the world!!
By 3 pm, with the sound of closing the door coming downstairs, Ye Qing also quickly began to act.
After returning to the room, Ye Qing held the sandalwood box and refused to let go.
This sandalwood box is a legacy of Ye’s mother, and it is also a life-saving straw for Ye Qing in his previous life.
"What is the mystery of this broken wooden hairpin?" Ye Qing frowned.
Until her death in her previous life, she did not show any strangeness of this wooden hairpin. This time, she showed unusualness of the wooden hairpin, but she had been staring at it for several hours, rubbing it repeatedly, but she didn't see any tricks...
She didn't find the mechanism for hiding the letter in the hairpin. It wouldn't be said that the wooden hairpin was the key to a secret place. After all, she had never heard from her mother, but was worried that there would be omissions. She just took off the sandalwood box and found nothing, and did not see any thing like the "treasure map".
Finally, she concluded that the broken wooden hairpin had no strangeness except the warm current flowing through the body.
She saw that the wooden hairpin was extraordinary, but she was helpless when she took this broken wooden hairpin.
She is not a person who is eager for quick success and instant benefits, but she knows that she cannot spend too much time on this hairpin.
The end of the world is coming, and her most important task is to gain the power of survival. She thought that if she could not unravel the secret of this wooden hairpin in the past two days, she could only give up. She could not lose the opportunity to survive because of a wooden hairpin.
In the end of the world, even food and clothing have become a problem. Who has the time to think about such a broken wooden hairpin? At that time, before she could figure out a flower, she would die again. Wouldn't it be cheaper for others?
"It is said that it is better to break jade than to make a complete tiles. The time is for breaking the wooden hairpin to prove your integrity!" She Ye Qing wanted to try it out, is this wooden hairpin a treasure or a grass!
Immediately, she pinched the wooden hairpin with both hands and prepared to cut the wood to collect evidence. But she broke it several times. The seemingly ordinary wooden hairpin was not bent at all. Ye Qing couldn't help but wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.
But seeing the brilliance flashing in her eyes, then her calm expression showed surprise, and she couldn't break it. Could it be that this broken wooden hairpin is really a treasure? Ye Qing couldn't help but be happy, but in a flash, she began to feel sad again. Even if this and the hairpin were a treasure, so what?
She had been studying this wooden hairpin for the whole afternoon. At this moment, it was already night outside the window, and she still couldn't understand the slightest part of it. She finally understood the depressed sentence of "I have only a treasure mountain but no door to enter". Thinking of this, Ye Qing was a little discouraged.
She only had half a month left, and, in addition, she had to take half of it to swallow the pills and awaken her supernatural powers. This undoubtedly made her a little anxious. She turned her eyes to the bottle of pills.
She rarely heard her mother talk about her grandfather's family, only knowing that her grandfather's family is far away in the capital, as if she had some connection with Taoism, but was not orthodox Taoist descendants. If she had not experienced the end of the world before, Ye Qing might have sneered at this, but after experiencing the end of the world, she had seen those walking dead people with terrifying lethal powers, and she believed in the real masters in the world.
Taoist? Ye Qing was stunned and put down the burden of the Ye family group and turned to being a rice insect for two or three years. Ye Qing said that she did not systematically understand the Taoist culture, but she had read many cultivation novels.
In response to this, a flash of inspiration flashed on her forehead. There are many earth-shaking treasures in the cultivation novels. But if these treasures are activated, or to recognize the master, aren’t there any saying that blood will be recognized?
Ye Qing was so crazy that he didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed. He actually bit his left index finger without blinking, and then smeared the red blood on the index finger on the wooden hairpin.
The blood in the heart is the purest blood in a human body. It is said that ten fingers connect the heart. I think the effects of the two must be not far different, Ye Qingxin said.
I saw that the blood had just been touched on the wooden hairpin, and it was like a sponge absorbing water, and it penetrated into the wooden hairpin completely.
Ye Qing was surprised, and then a strong adsorption burst out from the wooden hairpin. Her fingers were tightly stuck in an instant. All of this was like lightning. She had no time to react. Then she felt a dizzy turn. The wooden hairpin suddenly sucked her blood from the wound of her biting finger.
The blood vessels on the fingers were already small, and Ye Qing felt that his whole finger was about to burst due to the terrifying sucking of the wooden hairpin. He immediately felt dizzy and vomited, and finally he collapsed on the ground.
It is said that empiricism kills people, let alone those blind ideas that have no evidence in the fabricated cultivation novels?
Ye Qing was very regretful at the moment. She just wanted to find out what the mystery of this wooden hairpin was, but she never thought that because of a wooden hairpin, she had just been reborn for only one day and would report to King Yama!
After a while, Ye Qing's dizziness was relieved, but the swelling sting between her fingers pulled her back from the edge of fainting. At this time, the wooden hairpin had stopped sucking blood, but instead showed a blue light, and the complex patterns engraved on it were slightly revealed.
Ye Qing's face was pale, gasping weakly, staring at the wooden hairpin with fear. But there was still a wave of continuous waves, and then another wave rose again. A hot pain suddenly rose on her left arm under her cashmere sweater. She quickly pulled her sleeves and found that her arms, which were originally smooth, had a tattoo of a small tree, with a blue light like a wooden hairpin.
Because of the extreme tingling pain, a wooden hairpin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground due to unstableness. At the same time, something strange happened. The small tree tattooed on her arm, and the blue light turned into a stream of light and fell into the wooden hairpin.
In an instant, the green light in the room was so bright that Ye Qing's eyes were dim. But when he saw the wooden hairpin that had originally fallen to the ground, he felt as if he had come alive after receiving this stream of light.
I saw it tremble all over. The hairpin, which was originally like a rotten wood, suddenly cracked. It immediately sprouted within a few breaths, and finally grew a small tender seedling about inches tall. The green leaves were crystal clear and very pleasant. However, the hairpin was absorbed by the small tender seedlings within a few breaths, until it disappeared...
Chapter completed!