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Chapter 53 "Little Junior Sister", the power of death
Chapter 53 "Little Junior Sister", the power of death
Looking at Qin Shaoqing's back, Ding Yumian felt a burst of warmth in his heart. No matter whether Qin Shaoqing's words about accepting apprentices on behalf of his teacher were true or not, no matter whether he had some unknown purpose or not, at least what he showed now was true. Is caring about her.
Except for grandma, I don't remember how long anyone cared about her!
Shaking her head and not thinking about it anymore, Ding Yumian followed quickly.
"Young man, what's your name!" In the room, Ding Yelan was questioning Qin Shaoqing.
"Grandma, hello, my name is Qin Shaoqing, Qin Shihuang's Qin, young Shao, Keqing's Qing!" Qin Shaoqing patiently introduced herself word by word.
"Qin Shaoqing, Qin Shaoqing... what a name!" Grandma Ding said Qin Shaoqing's name several times, her eyes lit up,
"Shaoqing, this girl Yumian has never had any friends. I'm afraid that after I leave, she will be alone!" Grandma Ding took Qin Shaoqing's hand and patted the back of his hand gently.
"Grandma, your body is still strong!" Hearing Ding Yelan's words, Ding Yumian walked behind her, retorted coquettishly, and at the same time gently massaged her.
"Yes, yes, my body is still fine!"
Although Ding Yelan smiled brightly, Qin Shaoqing still saw a trace of loneliness and helplessness deep in her eyes, it was undoubtedly the eyes of an elderly person who knows that time is numbered.
"Grandma, don't worry, I will always be by Yumian's side!" Qin Shaoqing assured with a firm expression.
"Hahaha, good boy, good boy!"
……
Chatted a lot with the old man, and heard a lot of interesting stories about Ding Yumian's childhood from her. Satisfied, Qin Shaoqing saw that Ding Yelan's mental state was starting to get a little bit bad, so he was completely helpless and helpless Ding Yumian, whose grandma was about to reveal all the embarrassing things about her, made a gesture with her eyes.
"Grandma, it's time to go to rest!" Ding Yumian helped Ding Yelan up in seconds, and led her to the bedroom.
"People are old and useless!"
After Ding Yelan fell asleep, it took a long time for Ding Yumian to return to the living room, but he didn't expect Qin Shaoqing to wait on the seat with his eyes closed. Judging by his appearance, he should be meditating.
Do you want to practice? Seeing Qin Shaoqing working so hard and racing against time to practice, Ding Yumian's heart is quite complicated. To be honest, due to her talent, she doesn't like to practice very much.
So even though she can practice meditation 24 hours a day without any fatigue, she still only guarantees the same amount of meditation time as ordinary people every day. Compared with practicing, she prefers to read a book quietly by herself.
Therefore, her current spiritual cultivation is not very high, only a mere elementary level 3.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting!" At this moment, Ding Yumian came back to his senses after noticing that Qin Shaoqing had finished his meditation practice.
"No problem!" Shaking his head, Qin Shaoqing stared at Ding Yumian's eyes that were crystal clear like agate, "How are you thinking?"
Stared at by Qin Shaoqing's slightly fiery eyes, Ding Yumian involuntarily shifted her gaze, and she pursed her lips.
"Give me a little more time, will you?"
"It's okay, you take your time to think about it, I will stay in Lanyu Town for a while recently, by the way, here is my contact information, just let me know when you think about it!"
After leaving a note with her mobile phone number, Qin Shaoqing got up and prepared to leave.
"Thank you very much for today!" Ding Yumian thanked again.
"I've said it before, I'm your senior brother, and it's my duty to help little junior sister, so don't be so polite with me!"
What Qin Shaoqing said was a tacit agreement that Ding Yumian was his junior sister, but Ding Yumian did not refute.
Looking at Qin Shaoqing's back that was drifting away, Ding Yumian was slightly lost, brother?
At night, the bright stars dot the night, and the bright moon hangs high above the head, sprinkled with hazy moonlight, covering the entire ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River with a mysterious silver veil.
Ding Yumian stood alone in the courtyard of her home, the moonlight swayed on her face, making it more dusty and ethereal, like a moon fairy who came into the world.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Ding Yumian murmured softly.
"Father, mother, how should I choose?"
Deep down in her heart, she is eager to agree to Qin Shaoqing, but she is afraid that her talent will not be able to be controlled by any means at that time, or even completely out of control at a certain time, so that she will be feared by her teacher and senior brother and treated like a monster look at.
Compared with not having any ideas from the beginning, giving her hope first, and then letting her fall into the abyss of despair, it is easier to break down.
Standing still for a long time, the evening wind gently brushed across her face, messing up the hair on her forehead and blowing away her tangled emotions.
Ding Yumian's eyes gradually became firmer, she wants to change herself, she wants to control her own power, she wants to make her life normal, she wants to make her grandma no longer have to worry about her.
……
Early the next morning, Qin Shaoqing, who was meditating, received a call from Ding Yumian.
"Hello..." After struggling for a while, Ding Yumian finally called out the address, "Master...brother!"
After being taken aback for a while, the corners of Qin Shaoqing's mouth curled up slightly. "It seems that you have already figured it out, my little junior sister!"
"That's right, I want to make a change!" Ding Yumian's tone was full of determination, she decided to take a gamble.
"Hahaha, believe me, you in the future will never feel the slightest bit of regret for making this choice today."
"Yeah!" Ding Yumian hummed lightly, but only time will reveal the result.
"You are at home now! Wait for me, I will be there soon!"
"it is good!"
……
At the gate of the courtyard, Qin Shaoqing saw the elegant and graceful Ding Yumian. Today, she is dressed in white, quite stunning and moving.
"Good morning, Junior Sister!" Qin Shaoqing greeted.
"Good morning, brother!" I said it once, and it went much smoother the second time.
Walking through the yard and entering the house, I didn't see Grandma Ding, so I guess she was still resting!
"Speaking here should not disturb grandma!"
"will not!"
"That's no problem, before I start helping you master your talent, let me tell you the origin of your talent!"
"The reason why your mood swings affect a large area around you is actually because you contain the power of disaster that even the ruler of the magic world, Holy City, fears and panics.
The power of disaster, this kind of overpowering power will never die, and will be passed down from generation to generation in a natural order, endlessly.
That is to say, when a creature with the power of disaster in the world dies, a creature with such power of chaos will be reborn in a certain corner of the world.
It may be human beings, or demons, or some very special holy spirits. Of course, it may be silent for many years, and will not come to the world again until a certain age arrives...
And the Holy City also gave people like you a unified name—victims. "
(End of this chapter)
Looking at Qin Shaoqing's back, Ding Yumian felt a burst of warmth in his heart. No matter whether Qin Shaoqing's words about accepting apprentices on behalf of his teacher were true or not, no matter whether he had some unknown purpose or not, at least what he showed now was true. Is caring about her.
Except for grandma, I don't remember how long anyone cared about her!
Shaking her head and not thinking about it anymore, Ding Yumian followed quickly.
"Young man, what's your name!" In the room, Ding Yelan was questioning Qin Shaoqing.
"Grandma, hello, my name is Qin Shaoqing, Qin Shihuang's Qin, young Shao, Keqing's Qing!" Qin Shaoqing patiently introduced herself word by word.
"Qin Shaoqing, Qin Shaoqing... what a name!" Grandma Ding said Qin Shaoqing's name several times, her eyes lit up,
"Shaoqing, this girl Yumian has never had any friends. I'm afraid that after I leave, she will be alone!" Grandma Ding took Qin Shaoqing's hand and patted the back of his hand gently.
"Grandma, your body is still strong!" Hearing Ding Yelan's words, Ding Yumian walked behind her, retorted coquettishly, and at the same time gently massaged her.
"Yes, yes, my body is still fine!"
Although Ding Yelan smiled brightly, Qin Shaoqing still saw a trace of loneliness and helplessness deep in her eyes, it was undoubtedly the eyes of an elderly person who knows that time is numbered.
"Grandma, don't worry, I will always be by Yumian's side!" Qin Shaoqing assured with a firm expression.
"Hahaha, good boy, good boy!"
……
Chatted a lot with the old man, and heard a lot of interesting stories about Ding Yumian's childhood from her. Satisfied, Qin Shaoqing saw that Ding Yelan's mental state was starting to get a little bit bad, so he was completely helpless and helpless Ding Yumian, whose grandma was about to reveal all the embarrassing things about her, made a gesture with her eyes.
"Grandma, it's time to go to rest!" Ding Yumian helped Ding Yelan up in seconds, and led her to the bedroom.
"People are old and useless!"
After Ding Yelan fell asleep, it took a long time for Ding Yumian to return to the living room, but he didn't expect Qin Shaoqing to wait on the seat with his eyes closed. Judging by his appearance, he should be meditating.
Do you want to practice? Seeing Qin Shaoqing working so hard and racing against time to practice, Ding Yumian's heart is quite complicated. To be honest, due to her talent, she doesn't like to practice very much.
So even though she can practice meditation 24 hours a day without any fatigue, she still only guarantees the same amount of meditation time as ordinary people every day. Compared with practicing, she prefers to read a book quietly by herself.
Therefore, her current spiritual cultivation is not very high, only a mere elementary level 3.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting!" At this moment, Ding Yumian came back to his senses after noticing that Qin Shaoqing had finished his meditation practice.
"No problem!" Shaking his head, Qin Shaoqing stared at Ding Yumian's eyes that were crystal clear like agate, "How are you thinking?"
Stared at by Qin Shaoqing's slightly fiery eyes, Ding Yumian involuntarily shifted her gaze, and she pursed her lips.
"Give me a little more time, will you?"
"It's okay, you take your time to think about it, I will stay in Lanyu Town for a while recently, by the way, here is my contact information, just let me know when you think about it!"
After leaving a note with her mobile phone number, Qin Shaoqing got up and prepared to leave.
"Thank you very much for today!" Ding Yumian thanked again.
"I've said it before, I'm your senior brother, and it's my duty to help little junior sister, so don't be so polite with me!"
What Qin Shaoqing said was a tacit agreement that Ding Yumian was his junior sister, but Ding Yumian did not refute.
Looking at Qin Shaoqing's back that was drifting away, Ding Yumian was slightly lost, brother?
At night, the bright stars dot the night, and the bright moon hangs high above the head, sprinkled with hazy moonlight, covering the entire ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River with a mysterious silver veil.
Ding Yumian stood alone in the courtyard of her home, the moonlight swayed on her face, making it more dusty and ethereal, like a moon fairy who came into the world.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Ding Yumian murmured softly.
"Father, mother, how should I choose?"
Deep down in her heart, she is eager to agree to Qin Shaoqing, but she is afraid that her talent will not be able to be controlled by any means at that time, or even completely out of control at a certain time, so that she will be feared by her teacher and senior brother and treated like a monster look at.
Compared with not having any ideas from the beginning, giving her hope first, and then letting her fall into the abyss of despair, it is easier to break down.
Standing still for a long time, the evening wind gently brushed across her face, messing up the hair on her forehead and blowing away her tangled emotions.
Ding Yumian's eyes gradually became firmer, she wants to change herself, she wants to control her own power, she wants to make her life normal, she wants to make her grandma no longer have to worry about her.
……
Early the next morning, Qin Shaoqing, who was meditating, received a call from Ding Yumian.
"Hello..." After struggling for a while, Ding Yumian finally called out the address, "Master...brother!"
After being taken aback for a while, the corners of Qin Shaoqing's mouth curled up slightly. "It seems that you have already figured it out, my little junior sister!"
"That's right, I want to make a change!" Ding Yumian's tone was full of determination, she decided to take a gamble.
"Hahaha, believe me, you in the future will never feel the slightest bit of regret for making this choice today."
"Yeah!" Ding Yumian hummed lightly, but only time will reveal the result.
"You are at home now! Wait for me, I will be there soon!"
"it is good!"
……
At the gate of the courtyard, Qin Shaoqing saw the elegant and graceful Ding Yumian. Today, she is dressed in white, quite stunning and moving.
"Good morning, Junior Sister!" Qin Shaoqing greeted.
"Good morning, brother!" I said it once, and it went much smoother the second time.
Walking through the yard and entering the house, I didn't see Grandma Ding, so I guess she was still resting!
"Speaking here should not disturb grandma!"
"will not!"
"That's no problem, before I start helping you master your talent, let me tell you the origin of your talent!"
"The reason why your mood swings affect a large area around you is actually because you contain the power of disaster that even the ruler of the magic world, Holy City, fears and panics.
The power of disaster, this kind of overpowering power will never die, and will be passed down from generation to generation in a natural order, endlessly.
That is to say, when a creature with the power of disaster in the world dies, a creature with such power of chaos will be reborn in a certain corner of the world.
It may be human beings, or demons, or some very special holy spirits. Of course, it may be silent for many years, and will not come to the world again until a certain age arrives...
And the Holy City also gave people like you a unified name—victims. "
(End of this chapter)
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