"We're here." Lotus said.

After taking a look at this house, it is indeed simple enough, but it is indeed much larger than other private houses, which means it is more majestic. Without anyone else to lead the way, Han Sanqian could probably confirm that this was the village chief's home just by feeling.

The door is open, and it's not that wide open. It's more like the angle it was opened at will during the disaster that just happened. Now that things have changed, it has a different kind of desolation.

When you push the door open, you will see that although there are no spider webs or other signs that you have not lived there for a long time, you can vaguely tell from the feeling of popularity that no one has lived in this house for some time.

"It seems that I guessed wrong." Han Sanqian looked around the room and said a little sadly.

Lianhua didn't speak, she opened her eyes and looked at all the furnishings in the house. The room inside belonged to her, the one next to it belonged to her brother, and the one over there belonged to her father.

There are also various furnishings in these houses. To others, they may be nothing, but to Lotus, they are all memories.

It was obvious that he had not been away for long, but because the people in the house were no longer there, everything had changed, and it was full of desolation and different sadness.

Tears welled up in Lotus's eyes, holding back her grief.

Xiaonu was thoughtful and had already discovered this detail, and gently took one of Lianhua's hands to comfort her.

Han Sanqian also patted Lianhua's shoulder gently.

Lianhua forced out a smile. A girl like her was unwilling to cry in front of others and show her weak side.

Lianhua said, "By the way, Mr. Han, don't you want to see my dad draw talismans or something? I'll take you to his room."

After saying this, Lianhua stood up and walked towards a room inside.

As soon as the door of the house was opened, a strong pungent smell hit the house.

This smell is somewhat like the smell of incense and candles, as if some kind of deity has been enshrined in the house for a long time. Going further inside, there is a table and a bed.

Inside the bed, there is an aisle, which is about one meter wide and four or five meters long. After reaching the innermost part, there is a small shrine.

There is a sacred Buddha on the shrine, with burned candles and incense on both sides. Behind it is a box with a lid, and a stack of yellow talismans underneath.

Lianhua stepped forward, gently took down the yellow talismans, and touched them slightly, as if she was remembering her father. Then, she handed them to Han Sanqian: "These are the talismans that my father usually used to draw. of talismans."

After Han Sanqian took it, he looked at the papers carefully. They were all very ordinary yellow talisman papers. In fact, there was nothing special about them.

This means that Han Sanqian's original guess is actually correct. The yellow talisman itself has no effect or meaning. The suppression of the man in black is actually based on the material.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian looked at Lotus: "What kind of talismans does your father usually use? Can you show me the materials?"

Lianhua nodded, then picked up the box on the shrine and handed it to Han Sanqian.

There is nothing strange about the box. It is just a small metal box. After opening it, you can vaguely see the cinnabar inside. JrNovels.com