My Silly, Sweet Wife

The cover of the cellar is now open.

If I’m not mistaken, last night the girl was likely shoved into the cellar by her mother, which is how she avoided a calamity.

When she saw Ye Guichen, the girl immediately stopped crying.

Ye Guichen approached, forcing a small smile: ”It’s all right now. Uncle is here, it’s all right.”

The girl, seeing no malice in Ye Guichen, let her tears roll down like broken pearls: ”Uncle, uncle, it was so scary, last night, so scary!”

Ye Guichen nodded, picked up the girl, glanced at the corpses on the ground, said nothing further, and turned to leave.

Just as he stepped out, a shadow flickered outside.

A hoe came smashing down towards his head.

Bam!

It struck solidly on the top of Ye Guichen’s head.

But it was only an ordinary hoe and did Ye Guichen no harm at all.

Ye Guichen looked up and saw a young boy around the girl’s age staring at him in terror. Then, looking at the broken hoe and back at Ye Guichen’s unharmed head, he took several steps back: ”You, you let go of Little Ya!”

”Tie Zhu, you’re okay too?” Seeing the boy, the girl in Ye Guichen’s arms was overjoyed.

Tie Zhu nodded blankly, but didn’t relax his vigilance, still glaring at Ye Guichen fiercely: ”Little Ya, don’t be afraid, Brother Tie Zhu is here. Don’t worry, as long as Brother Tie Zhu is here, I won’t let this monster take you away.”

Ye Guichen chuckled wryly and set down the girl in his arms.

The girl immediately ran to Tie Zhu: ”Brother Tie Zhu, he’s not a monster. The monster left last night, he’s human, he’s human.”

”He’s human?” The boy stared at Ye Guichen for a while, doubtfully saying: ”How could that be? Everyone was bitten to death, all bitten to death! If my dad hadn’t stuffed me into the cupboard, I, I would be dead too. Wuwu, Little Ya, they’re all dead, everyone in the village is dead.”

The boy seemed to have been holding on, but now he couldn’t hold it any longer, unable to restrain the tears in his eyes anymore.

The two kids hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After crying for a long time, the boy raised his head to look at Ye Guichen, then fell to his knees in front of him with a thud: ”Immortal, please take revenge for the people of our village! I beg you!”

After observing just now, the boy named Tie Zhu also realized that Ye Guichen was not a monster.

But earlier he had used a lot of force with that hoe, and Ye Guichen was unharmed.

There was only one possibility, Ye Guichen was an Immortal.

Only an Immortal wouldn’t be injured by him.

Ye Guichen smiled, pulling the boy up by his hand: ”I’m not an Immortal, but don’t worry. I won’t let those monsters who bit your villagers go!”

Ye Guichen said nothing more and, after collecting all the lingering souls in the village, moved forward again.

Collecting souls as he went.

Soon, he had gathered more than three thousand souls in total.

However, this time, Ye Guichen didn’t have time to refine these souls.

Seeing the tragic state along the way, he was extremely puzzled as to why the other side would engage in such massacres.

Ye Guichen didn’t believe those undead sprang up out of nowhere, there must be some mastermind behind it.

But for now, the lingering souls he released hadn’t found any specific clues.

All the escaped undead had seemingly vanished suddenly.

Ye Guichen believed that they certainly hadn’t disappeared but were hiding somewhere.

Near dusk, Ye Guichen arrived at a town.

The town was called Wan’an Town, with a permanent population of about three to four thousand people, and it was the closest town to Three Harmonies Valley.

Moreover, this Wan’an Town was also under the rule of King Qin.

Apparently, during the day, people nearby had also received the news. When Ye Guichen arrived, he saw soldiers coming and going in the town, likely investigating what was going on with the dead people.

Suddenly a soldier saw Ye Guichen with the two children and immediately shouted.

A group of people surrounded Ye Guichen.

”Who are you? The people in this town are all dead, how come you are still alive?” The soldier looked Ye Guichen up and down warily: ”Was it you who did this?”

Ye Guichen was speechless: ”I was just passing by.”

”Just passing by?” The soldier didn’t believe him at all and directly commanded: ”Don’t try any tricks, come with us to see the officer.”

Immediately, two soldiers placed a sword against Ye Guichen’s waist.

Another two soldiers grabbed the boy and the girl respectively.

”Let go of me, he’s not a bad person!” The boy bit the soldier holding him.

The soldier winced in pain, reaching out to slap the boy: ”Damn, little brat, daring to bite me!”

The boy staggered from the slap, almost falling.

But he still stubbornly glared at the soldier and cursed: ”Just know how to bully kids, have the guts to catch the monsters, what’s the point of catching us!”

The soldier, enraged, prepared to slap the boy again.

Ye Guichen spoke coldly: ”You’d better slap yourself twice, or I will kill you!”

Hearing Ye Guichen’s brazen words, the soldier who originally intended to hit Ye Guichen looked up at him and abruptly kicked towards Ye Guichen’s stomach.

But before the kick could land on Ye Guichen, Ye Guichen raised his foot and kicked back.

The soldier was kicked over ten meters away and immediately lost consciousness, life and death unknown.

The other soldiers were startled and prepared to make a move against Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen didn’t want to kill anyone, he used the Evergreen Art of Wood, entangling their limbs, and said blandly: ”A bunch of useless people!”