Taking a look at the house, it is indeed simple enough, but it is also much bigger than other private houses, and bigger means and it is more imposing. Without the need for others to lead the way, Han Sanqian could probably confirm that this was the village chief’s house by feel.
The door is open, and not that kind of big open, more like just had a disaster, it was in the process of randomly open angle, now things close to move, add a different kind of desolate.
Push the door into the house, although there is no cobwebs and other unsettled situation picture appeared, but vaguely also from the popularity of this feeling up to tell the crowd, this house has been some time did not live in the people.
“It seems that I guessed wrong.” Han Sanqian reviewed the surroundings of the house and couldn’t help but say with a bit of sadness.
Lotus didn’t say anything, looking at all the furnishings in the house with her eyes open, the one inside was hers, and the one next to it was her brother’s.
The one inside was hers, the one next to it was her brother’s, and the one over there was her father’s.
And these various furnishings inside the house, for others, it may be nothing, but for Lotus, but everywhere is a memory.
Obviously did not leave for a long time, but because the people in the house is no longer there, long ago things are not the same, full of bleak and not the same sour.
Lotus tears welled up in her eyes, forcing back her grief.
Xiao Nu had a delicate mind and had long since noticed this detail, gently pulling one of Lotus’s hands for comfort.
Han Sanqian also gently patted Lotus’s shoulder.
Lotus slightly reluctantly squeezed out a smile, a girl like her was not willing to shed tears in front of people and show her soft side.
Lotus spoke, “By the way, Mr Han, don’t you want to see my father draw talismans or something, I’ll take you to his room.”
As the words fell, Lotus got up and led the way towards a room inside.
As soon as the door of the room opened, a strong pungent odour came out from inside the room.
This smell, somewhat like the smell of incense and candles, seemed as if the house had been worshipping some god or Buddha for a long time. Further inside, there was a table as well as a bed.
Inside the bed, there was an aisle that was about a metre wide and four or five metres long, and after delving into the innermost part, there was a small shrine.
On top of the shrine was a god and Buddha, on both sides there were candles and incense that had been burned clean, followed by a box with a lid and a stack of yellow talismans pressed underneath.
Lotus walked up, gently took down those yellow talismans, slightly caressing them, seemingly taking this opportunity to reminisce about her father, after which she handed them over to Han Sanqian’s face: “These are the talisman paper that father usually uses to draw talismans.”
After Han Sanqian took it, she carefully looked at the paper, which were all very ordinary yellow talismans.
In fact, there wasn’t anything special about them.
That is to say, Han Sanqian’s original guess is in fact not wrong, the yellow talisman itself does not have any effect and significance, for the black-clothed man’s suppression, in fact, is still out of the material above.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian looked towards Lotus: “What does your father usually use to draw talismans, can you show me the materials?”
Lotus nodded, and subsequently picked up the box above the shrine and handed it to Han Sanqian.
There was nothing strange about the box, it was simply a small metal box, and after opening it, the vermilion sand inside was vaguely visible.
Cinnabar was soaked, in the form of mud and water, and I don’t know whether it was because of the box’s good sealing or because of something else, but in any case, the mud was kept quite slippery and was in a state ready for use.
Han Sanqian examined it carefully, and here
surface was not just cinnabar, but there were other things inside.
“It seems like there are two other things in there participating in it.” Han Sanqian asked.
Lotus shook her head, “I don’t know exactly what it is, my father said that drawing talismans is passed down to men and not women, so I’ve never had the chance to touch these.”
“Then your brother knows?”
Lotus continued to shake his head, “Originally he really should know, but you all know my brother’s person, you let him loiter he is an expert, you let him learn formal things ……”
Speaking here, Lotus all but couldn’t help but let out a long sigh, “My father’s body is still good, so he hasn’t been forcing him to learn, and was originally thinking of waiting for my father to be even older in the future before forcing him to learn.”
The last hint of possibility was also broken.
Now, the only way to identify what exactly was involved was to rely on Han Sanqian himself.