Otaku's beauty doppelgänger

Chapter 347

This family should have been a big family.

They live by the river, and there is a large yard in the middle of the house. There are two-story small buildings in front, left and right of the yard. The gate of the yard is set on the side facing the river. It's the river that runs through the city.

Among them, there is a huge weeping willow planted beside the river directly opposite the door. This weeping willow has luxuriant branches and leaves. With its body leaning slightly, most of the willow branches hang over the river like thick black hair.

It's just that this supposedly elegant scenery is full of weirdness in the dark night, like a crazy woman with messy hair sitting on the shore and laughing, making people feel hairy unconsciously.

At this time, Ye Han and Yan Xiaotian were looking at the family in front of them under the messy shade of the trees.

Yan Xiaotian was looking at it with his eyes, while Ye Han directly covered it and the surrounding households with his Tianxin consciousness.

But after a while, Ye Han frowned slightly.

She didn't find anything abnormal. There was no second tree demon branch in this huge area, and there were no other valuable items.

She also found that the coffin that Yan Xiaotian mentioned was on the first floor of the small building on the left side of the yard ahead, but it was not the complete coffin that Ye Han had thought before, but a semi-finished product. Now it's just assembled and hasn't had time to paint.

Next to it were some carpentry tools and a bucket of black paint.

And the person who made it can only be the dying old man who is sleeping in the small building on the right.

He is the only one in this huge family, and there are no other living things.

However, from the swing under the camphor tree in the courtyard and the wooden horse abandoned in the corner, it can be deduced that there should have been a big family living here, but later the family was destroyed in the monster slaughter city, leaving only the widow who does not know the identity elder.

Obviously, the old man has no intention of living anymore. He is preparing a coffin for himself so that he will not die in the wilderness after death.

In fact, situations like the elderly are not uncommon in Ninghai City, and it can even be said that they can be found everywhere. Basically, there is no one in the city that is intact, and every household has casualties, and some people even directly die. Leave the house empty.

It can be said that Ninghai City at this time is already half empty.

If Ye Han had come here earlier, he would have seen the miserable scene of white banners all over the city, ghost papers all over the sky, crowds of coffins on the street, and loud cries in the city.

"Woman, the coffin is in the small building on the left, may I show you?" Yan Xiaotian's voice rang softly in Ye Han's ear.

At this time, he was very active, after all, it was related to the heavenly branch that Ye Han promised him!

"Let's go." Ye Han said in a deep voice. Although she didn't find anything of value after scanning with Tianxin consciousness, she still wanted to take a look with her own eyes at the place where the wooden nail first appeared.

In a flash, Ye Han disappeared from under the willow tree. Yan Xiaotian was shocked by her disappearance, and at the same time, she became more and more in awe of Ye Han, this heroine whose name he still does not know It is unfathomable.

He himself is a master in the middle of the third stage, but he can't see the depth of Ye Han at all, which proves that Ye Han is definitely a strong man at the peak of the third stage. As for whether Ye Han has reached the heavenly position, Yan Xiaotian also has a question Guess, but not sure.

The heavenly powerhouses in this world are basically well-known, and there is no such person as Ye Han, but it is not ruled out that she is a newly promoted heavenly powerhouse or an unborn powerhouse that has been hidden all along.

All in all, this is a character he can't afford to offend. In front of her, he should be an obedient and strange baby.

While thinking about it, Yan Xiaotian also quickly jumped in from the courtyard wall, landed in front of the door of the small building on the left, then pushed the door lightly, and entered in a flash.

But at this time, Ye Han had already stood in front of the half-finished coffin and watched intently.

Yan Xiaotian, who came in, saw how focused she was, and didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he obediently stood aside, so as not to disturb Ye Han by making any noise.

This coffin is very ordinary, it is made of several thin boards nailed, it is not only thin but also narrow, it can only accommodate a thin body to lie down, other than that, there is not much room left.

Next to the coffin, there were sawdust all over the floor, all of which were planed from the coffin.

The messy room is like the despair of an old man.

Carefully scanned the coffin from the beginning to the end with Tianxin consciousness, especially the other same wooden nails, but still didn't find anything.

It seems that the wooden nail that Yan Xiaotian got was really just an accident. It fell into the hands of the old man for some unknown reason, and was forged into a wooden nail, nailed to the coffin lid, and finally fell into the hands of the old man by accident. Yang fell into Yan Xiaotian's hands by mistake.

As for how this wooden nail came to be in the first place, I am afraid that even the old man can't tell.

But Ye Han didn't want to miss even a chance, so after staying in the room with the coffin for a while, she came to the room on the right.

On the low wooden bed in the room, an old man with a miserable face was lying curled up on the bed, and he was not lying in the middle of the bed, but curled up in the corner of the bed.

At this time, he was also sleeping very restlessly, his brows were tightly frowned, his mouth trembled from time to time, and his body shook violently every once in a while, as if he was sinking into the deepest nightmare and could not wake up.

Seeing the old man's terrified appearance even in sleep, Ye Han sighed softly in his heart.

No matter what time or world, ordinary people at the lowest level like him will always be the most helpless victims.

The monsters massacre the city without the power to resist. They are the ones who die the most, and they are the ones who are affected the most by monks' battles. Even if it is the struggle of ordinary people, they are the ones who suffer the most. The old man at the bottom who has gone through a lifetime of suffering and still has no hope at the end.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Han stretched out his hand and gently brushed the old man's head. Immediately, the old man stopped trembling, his brows slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, which hadn't been grinned for a long time. emerge.

At the same time, his curled up body gradually opened up, and then slowly moved outward from a corner of the low wooden bed.

Afterwards, Ye Han waved his hand again, and the old man sat up slowly. At the same time, a pair of confused and cloudy eyes gradually opened, looking forward aimlessly.

"Tell me, where did the wooden nails on the coffin cover come from?" Ye Han's voice was distant and ethereal, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to be right next to his ears.

"A wooden nail?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he said dumbly, "It's made of dead branches picked up from the woods outside the city."

What the old man said did not meet Ye Han's expectations. He really got the branch by accident. Now her only clue is the woods outside the city.

But even if there is no harvest this time, it doesn't matter. At most, it's just a later period of time to find the tree demon's grandma. Anyway, it is impossible for it to leave this secret realm.

After casually casting a mental skill on the old man to calm him down, Ye Han left the room and walked towards the small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)