Hearing this voice, Han Xiao suddenly looked complicated, but Han Sanqian was quite happy.
Gritting his teeth, he glanced at everyone: "You are all waiting outside the palace. Three thousand, you can come in with me."
After saying that, he let out a long sigh, and when he opened the curtain of the inner room, the familiar stench hit his face again.
Except for Han Sanqian, the two women and Jianghu Baixiaosheng couldn't help but cover their noses slightly.
Following Han Xiao into the inner hall, Han Sanqian was not repelled by the smell.
It was still a humid and dark environment, with only a coffin and a candle above the main hall.
"Sanqian has met the master." Han Sanqian knelt down and bowed, saying respectfully.
"Okay, okay, okay, my child, be good." That voice from inside the coffin still sent shivers down one's spine.
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 pungent, and even Han Sanqian couldn't help but feel nauseated.
However, he still endured the stench and approached the coffin.
When Han Xiao took off the candle from the upper part of the coffin and placed it near the coffin, the situation inside the coffin suddenly became clear.
Under the dim and dancing candlelight, in the coffin, a pile of rotten flesh was piled up there. Not to mention whether there was a human face, there was no basic human appearance.
To be precise, it was clearly a ball of almost hydrated rotten meat lying in the coffin. There was only an eyeball in the top of the rotten meat, which seemed to indicate that it was its head.
Even if he was as calm as Han Sanqian, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.
This...this pile of rotten meat is...actually the master's wife?!
"Alas!!" Han Xiao turned his head to the side and sighed heavily. Then, he gently opened Han Sanqian's hand and put the candle back on the candlestick above the coffin.
Han Sanqian still couldn't come to his senses for a long time. It can be said that the pile of rotten meat had a great impact on Han Sanqian's heart.
He had seen all kinds of corpses with broken arms and legs, but he had never seen anyone completely reduced to a pile of flesh.
Not even the smallest bones!!
"My child, I'm sorry. Master, I scared you. Master just...just wanted to see you."
At this moment, a sad sound 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 in self-reproach.
That was always his master-in-law, 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 frightened and helpless.
"My child, it's not your fault. Not to mention you, even the master-in-law looks like you when she sees her." There was still that sad voice in the coffin.
Han Sanqian looked at Han Xiao in confusion: "Master, Master, how could she..."
"This is all caused by that thief Wang Huizhi." Han Xiao couldn't hide his grief and anger, with tears and anger in his eyes.
"Wang Xunzhi?" Han Sanqian said in shock, this bitch again?!
"Xiao'er, let him let go of the past. Why should we let the younger generation take care of the things of the older generation?" Just when Han Xiao was about to speak, the voice from the coffin interrupted at the right time.
"Yes." Han Xiao nodded heavily, turned his body slightly to one side, and stood next to Han Sanqian.
"Child, has Han Xiao told you about the fairy ring?" A voice said to Han Sanqian from inside the coffin.
Han Sanqian nodded: "Tell Master, Master has already told me."
"Very good, when will you go to Fairy Island?"
"I will set off as soon as possible and go there after I finish some things."
"There is a peach blossom forest on the east side of Fairy Island. The flowers in the peach blossom forest are beautiful all year round. At that time, your master and I were always playing and chasing each other under the peach blossom trees, or playing the piano together, living the life of a couple of gods and immortals.
Later, there was another child in the peach blossom forest, and your master named her Ling'er. Alas, I really miss those days." The voice murmured.
The tone is full of memories and yearning for the good life in the past.
"Master, don't worry. When I arrive at Fairy Island, I will immediately send someone to pick you and Master up." Han Sanqian couldn't help but be moved and said with a bit of sadness.
"My child, you are considerate. Master, thank you."
After saying that, she was silent for a moment and then said softly: "There is a peach blossom formation in the peach forest. If you are not the head of this sect, you will not know the secrets of its mechanism. There is a lonely grave in the formation. That is your master's grave. My child, my master now has
I wonder if this wish can be fulfilled?"
"Master, please tell me, Three Thousand will definitely do it."
"After your master's death, you will bury her in your master's tomb, okay?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "How can the master die if he lives a long life? When Sanqian arrives at Fairy Island, he will definitely study harder and heal the master in the future."
"Okay, okay, good boy, such a good boy. The master is waiting for that day. Come on, my child, can you touch the master?" The voice was full of touch and said softly.
Han Sanqian nodded, walked to the coffin in a few steps, and then stretched his hand over the carrion.
And almost at this moment, Han Sanqian's face suddenly turned ferocious, and golden light suddenly flashed in his body!