Hearing this voice, Han Xiao's expression suddenly became complicated, but Han Sanqian was quite happy.

He gritted his teeth and looked at everyone: "You are all waiting outside the hall, Sanqian, come in with me."

After saying that, he sighed a long time, and when he lifted the curtain of the inner room, the familiar stench hit him again.

Except for Han Sanqian, the two women and Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but cover their noses slightly.

Following Han Xiao into the inner hall, Han Sanqian was not resentful of this odor.

It was still a humid and dark environment, with only a coffin and a candle above the main hall.

"Sanqian has seen his master's wife." Han Sanqian knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"Okay, okay, okay, kid, be good." The voice in the coffin still made people feel cold.

Han Xiao gritted his teeth and pulled Han Sanqian towards the coffin.

Han Sanqian was full of expectations. As he got closer to the coffin, the stench became more and more pungent, and even Han Sanqian couldn't help but feel nauseous.

However, he endured the odor and approached the coffin.

When Han Qi took off the candle on the upper part of the coffin and placed it near the coffin, the situation in the coffin became clear.

Under the dim and jumping candlelight, a pile of rotten meat piled up in the coffin. Not to mention whether there are human faces, even the basic appearance of human beings is not.

To be precise, it was clearly a ball of almost hydrated rotten meat lying in the coffin, with only a barely eyeball in the top rotten meat, which seemed to indicate that it was its head.

Even though he was as stable as Han Sanqian, he was shocked when he saw this scene.

This... this pile of rotten meat is actually... it is the master's wife?!

"Oh!!" Han Xiao turned his head aside and sighed heavily. Then, he gently drove Han Sanqian and put the candle back on the candlestick above the coffin.

Han Sanqian still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the pile of rotten meat could be said to have had a huge impact on Han Sanqian's heart.

He had seen all kinds of broken corpses, but he had never seen anyone who would be completely a pile of meat paste.

There is not even a minimum bone!!

"Child, I'm sorry, Master Master scared you, Master Master just... just wanted to see you."

At this moment, a sad voice came from the coffin.

"No, Sanqian deserves to die, Sanqian shouldn't..." This voice also made Han Sanqian wake up from the shock, and Han Sanqian knelt down with remorse.

He was always his master, and Han Sanqian knew that his behavior just now was too rude.

Although this is not Han Sanqian's fault, after all, anyone who sees that scene will be scared to the point of being at a loss.

"Child, it's not your fault. Not to mention you, even if the master sees himself, he will be like you." There was still the sad voice in the coffin.

Han Sanqian looked at Han Xiao in confusion: "Master, how could Master, how could she be..."

"This is all caused by Wang Yanzhi." Han Xiao could not hide his grief and anger, with tears and anger in his eyes.

"Wang Suanzhi?" Han Sanqian said in a daze. Is this bitch again?!

"Xiao'er, let him go over what was gone. Why should we let the lower generation recite the affairs of the older generation?" Just as Han Xiao was about to speak, the sound in the coffin was interrupted at the right time.

"Yes." Han Xiao nodded heavily, and stood next to Han Sanqian's side with a slight side.

"Child, has Han Xiao told you about the fairy spirit divine ring?" In the coffin, the voice said to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Report to Master, Master has told me."

"Very good, when will you go to Fairy Island?"

"I will set off as soon as possible and I will go after I finish some things."

"There is a peach blossom forest on the east of Xianling Island. The peach blossom forest is beautiful all year round. At that time, your master and I always played and chased under the peach blossom trees, or played the piano together, and lived a life of a fairy couple. Later, there was another child in the peach blossom forest. Your master named her Ling'er. Oh, I really miss those days." The voice murmured.

The tone is filled with memories and yearning for the beautiful life in the past.

"Master, don't worry, after I arrive at Xianling Island, I will send someone to pick you and Master up." Han Sanqian couldn't help but be moved and endured his sadness.

"Child, you have the heart, thank you, Master."

After saying that, she was silent for a moment and said softly: "There is a peach blossom array in the peach forest. If it weren't for the head of this sect, there would be no mystery of its mechanism. There is a lonely grave in the formation, that is your master's tomb. Child, the master now has a wish, I wonder if it can be satisfied?"

"Master, please say, three thousand will definitely do it."

"After Shi Po died, you will bury Shi Po in Shi Po’s grave, okay?"

Han Sanqian shook his head: "How can Master Shi die if he lives for a hundred years? After Sanqian arrives at Xianling Island, he will definitely study harder and heal the Master Shi in the future."

"Okay, good kid, what a good kid, Master, are you waiting for that day. Come, child, can you touch Master?" His voice was full of emotion and he said gently.

Han Sanqian nodded and walked to the coffin a few steps, then he reached his hand above the rotten flesh.
Chapter completed!