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Chapter 332: Witch, Mo Chenyin.(1/3)

 Ruined streets.
Half-collapsed house.
There was constant noise in the distance.
And the pitted ground beneath our feet, full of smelly water.
The more I look.
Gu Han's expression became more solemn.
He knew very well in his heart that everything in front of him should be fake. There was no way there would be such a place in Longjian!
only.
As far as the eye can see, everything is extremely realistic, which seems to indicate that this place is not just an illusion.
Just thinking about it.
Two shouts instantly reached his ears.
His eyes turned.
But he found that the witch had already burst into tears, her eyes were full of sadness and longing, her expression was dazed, and she was walking towards the dilapidated courtyard.
"do not go!"
Gu Han frowned.
"There's something weird here..."
The witch didn't seem to hear anything and walked straight in.
Gu Han looked wary.
He also followed directly in.
The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, as if it had just rained. The ground is muddy. Two of the only three thatched huts have collapsed, and the remaining one is also crumbling. It can barely provide shelter from wind and rain, and that
Most of the simple wooden door was damaged, leaving a clear view of the scene inside.
Inside the hut.
There is an old man and a young man.
The old man couldn't tell his exact age, his face was dull and his eyes had lost much sparkle.
Beside him.
But she is a little girl in her teens.
He was thin and thin, his coarse cloth was covered with patches, and his face was stained with a lot of plant ash. It was so dark that his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"grandfather!"
She knelt down in front of the old man happily.
In his hand he also held a broken porcelain bowl with several mouths missing.
"you're awake!"
"Drink of water!"
Gu Han's face became even more solemn.
In the mind of God.
The old man and the young man turned out to be real, living people. He could even feel that the old man's vitality was over, his oil was exhausted, and he was about to pass away at any time!
aside.
The witch stared blankly at the old man, the sadness in her eyes getting even worse.
"you……"
Gu Han hesitated for a moment.
"Know them?"
"Ahem..."
Also at this time.
The old man suddenly coughed violently, prompting the little girl to help him calm down.
"Ayin..."
After a while.
The old man gradually stopped coughing
He coughed, calling the girl's name, and the look in his eyes... was almost gone.
"Grandpa is going to die, and I won't be able to 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 will help you find something to eat... eat
You will feel better when you are full..."
Said.
She rushed out like crazy.
The weird thing is.
She didn't seem to notice the existence of Gu Han at all, and kept whispering.
"I am full……"
"Grandpa will get better after eating enough..."
inside the house.
The old man was also mumbling to himself.
"I'm dying……"
"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 the look in his eyes became less and less, until finally... he lost his voice completely.
And at this time.
The witch sat next to the old man, hugging her knees helplessly, her eyes full of confusion and endless pain.
"he……"
Gu Han's expression was complicated.
"Is that your grandpa? That little girl...is that you?"
"..."
The witch didn't answer.
He buried his head deeply between his knees, his body trembling slightly.
"……yes."
It seems like this word.
All her strength had been exhausted.
"..."
Gu Han sighed softly. Although he knew that this was probably an illusion, he still wanted to see what happened.
His body shook.
He was outside the street in an instant.
outside room.
Pedestrians were constantly coming and going, but it was ten times more prosperous and lively than that dilapidated small street, but no one still noticed Gu Han's presence.
To be continued...
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