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Chapter 390 The oriole is behind.

Downfall street.

Half-inverted house.

There was constant noise coming from afar.

And the bumpy and stinking ground under your feet, full of smelly water.

The more you look.

The more solemn Gu Han's expression was.

He knew very well that everything in front of him should be fake, and there was no such thing in Longjian!

only.

Everything is so realistic that it seems to show that it is not just an illusion.

Just thinking.

Two shouts came into my ears instantly.

His eyes turned.

But I found that the witch was already crying, her eyes were filled with sadness and longing, and she was walking towards the ragged courtyard.

"Don't go!"

Gu Han frowned.

“There is something weird here…”

The witch seemed to have not heard it and walked straight in.

Gu Han looked alert.

I followed directly in.

The yard is full of weeds, as if it had just rained. The ground was muddy. The only three thatched huts had collapsed. The remaining one was also shaky, and it was a bit difficult to shelter from the wind and rain.

Most of the simple wooden doors were damaged, and the scene inside was completely visible.

Inside the hut.

There is an old and a young man.

The old man could not tell the exact age, his face was dull and his eyes were gone.

Beside him.

But he is a little girl over ten years old.

He was thin, his coarse cloth was covered with patches, and his little face was stained with a lot of wood ash, which was pitch black, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"grandfather!"

She knelt in front of the old man with joy.

He was holding a broken porcelain bowl with several mouthfuls in his hand.

"You're awake!"

"Drink some water!"

The solemnity on Gu Han's face was even more serious.

In the divine mind.

This old and young man actually existed, a living person, and he could even feel that the old man's life was broken, the oil was gone, and he was about to leave the world at any time!

Aside.

The witch stared at the old man blankly, and the sadness in her eyes became even more serious.

"you……"

Gu Han hesitated for a moment.

"Know them?"

"Ahem..."

At this time.

The old man suddenly started to cough violently, which made the little girl keep helping him to relieve his anger.

"Ayin..."

After a while.

The old man gradually stopped coughing, calling the girl's name in his mouth, and the expression in his eyes... was almost impossible to see.

"Grandpa is going to die, I can't take care of you in the future..."

"grandfather!"

The girl shook her head desperately.

"You won't die! You won't die! You... You are hungry, right? You haven't eaten for several days. You... wait for me, I'll help you find something to eat...

If you are full, you will get better..."

Said.

She rushed out like crazy.

What's weird is.

She seemed to have not noticed Gu Han and the other two, and kept whispering.

"I'm full..."

"Grandpa will get better after eating..."

Inside the house.

The old man also muttered to himself.

"I'm going to die..."

"Who will take care of Ayin in the future..."

His expression was stiff, and he kept repeating this sentence, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes became less and less until finally... he completely lost his voice.

And at this time.

The witch sat next to the old man, holding his knees helplessly, his eyes full of confusion and endless pain.

"he……"

Gu Han's expression was complicated.

"It's your grandpa? That little girl... it's you?"

“…”

The witch did not answer.

Bury your head deeply between your knees and your body trembles gently.

"……yes."

It seems like this word.

She has exhausted all her strength.

“…”

Gu Han sighed softly. Although he knew that this might be an illusion, he still wanted to see what happened.

His figure flashed.

He instantly came outside the street.

Outer room.

There were constant pedestrians, but it was ten times more prosperous and ten times more lively than the dilapidated small street, but no one still noticed Gu Han's existence.

"Take it out!"

"Do you know whose territory this is?"

"I have to set rules for you today if you dare to beg for food on this street!"

“…”

At the corner of the street.

The girl was holding a steaming bun in her hand and was surrounded by a group of beggars.

"Give me!"

A beggar stared at the bun, smiled grimly, and reached out to snatch it.

"This is the territory of the Third Master...ah!!"

Not finished speaking.

He suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But the girl bit his hand with fierce eyes, and let the people beside her punches and kicks, and she didn't let go, but still protected the bun in her hand.

In her eyes.

The bun is her grandfather's life and cannot be handed over even if he dies.

“…”

Gu Han's fingers moved.

Suddenly I had the urge to draw my sword.

At this time.

The beggar leaned back, his hands were covered in blood, but the girl bit off a finger!

While the few people were in a panic.

She endured the pain on her body, stepped apart and ran back!

Hesitated for a moment.

Gu Han still followed.

He felt a little reluctant to see the next scene.

"grandfather!"

"I found something to eat!"

"A kind-hearted person gave me a bun, and you will get better after eating it!"

The girl panting.

With endless joy, he ran into the hut.

immediately.

She saw the old man's body that had been dead for a long time, and... his turbid eyes that were still unwilling to close, full of worry and sorrow.

The bun fell to the ground instantly.

The girl stared at the old man in a daze, her eyes empty, and she no longer had a trace of her expression.

The old man is dead.

Her world... has completely collapsed.

"These."

Gu Han sighed softly.

"Is it your past?"

"then……"

The witch murmured to herself.

The expression is exactly the same as that of a girl.

"I blame myself. If I went out to find food early, my grandfather... might not die."

Gu Han remained silent.

The old man didn't starve to death.

"Where are your parents?"

He couldn't help asking again.

"I haven't seen it before."

"Grandpa said they died on the way to escape..."

The witch shook her head, her eyes confused.

"Grandpa is my only relative. He is dead... no one in this world has treated me well..."

Gu Han stopped speaking.

In his judgment.

This should be a poor place in a remote corner. The witch's parents died early, and they were pulled by her grandfather.

Bang!

Suddenly.

The shaking half of the door was kicked open with a kick, and several vicious beggars broke in from outside.

"So here!"

"What a broken place!"

"Damn, if you dare to bite me, I will have to kill her!"

“…”

He was cursing.

Several people rushed in directly, without saying a word, grabbed the girl and punched her, and there was a tendency to not give up until she was beaten to death.

From beginning to end.

The girl said nothing.

It seemed as if I couldn't feel the pain at all, and my empty eyes never left the old man.

“…”

Gu Han's eyes turned cold.

A trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in my heart.

At this time.

The figure of a middle-aged man suddenly landed in the hut.

A brocade robe.

Three long whiskers under the jaw.

He is arrogant without anger.

Silently, several beggars turned into ashes.

Who is this person?

Gu Han instinctively felt that the man in front of him seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and the timing of his appearance... was a bit coincidental.

Aside.

The moment I saw the man.

A deep hatred suddenly erupted in the witch's eyes.

The man seemed to have not realized it.

I glanced at the old man, and the coldness flashed through my eyes. I reached out to grab it, but a trace of gray smell came out of the old man's body!

Remnant soul?

Gu Han's eyes turned cold.

If a mortal has no cultivation, his soul will naturally disappear between heaven and earth after his death. Now that the old man has just died, his soul has not dissipated, but it seems that he was forcibly pulled out by a man.

His actions.

It seemed to have completely aroused the witch's anger.

Everything in front of you.

The hut, the man, the girl... became twisted in an instant, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

When the illusion is about to disperse or not.

The man looked at the girl, his expression changed, his tone was gentle, and his eyes were concerned.

"Little girl."

"May I have your name?"

The sound seems magical.

The girl raised her head in a daze and replied mechanically: "Mo Chenyin."

Mo Chenyin?

Gu Han glanced at the witch.

this……

Is it her name?


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