"Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

Han Sanqian suddenly shouted loudly in pain. The moment he touched the master's wife, Han Sanqian's hand seemed to have touched ten thousand high voltages. A huge current hit Han Sanqian's body from his fingertips and quickly spread to his body.

At this time, Han Sanqian's body suddenly shone with a huge golden light.

"No, no, no!" Almost at the same time, Han Xiao, who was standing beside him, shouting hysterically, his eyes full of shock and sadness.

Outside the hall, when Su Yingxia and others rushed in, they saw the scene at this time, and the group was shocked.

However, due to the different locations, Su Yingxia and others could not see the situation inside the coffin and were not frightened.

It was just shocked by Han Sanqian's current situation.

Ginseng Wa smiled softly at this time: "It's okay, he can't die, go out." After that, he pushed everyone and walked straight out of the hall.

Although Su Yingxia was worried about Han Sanqian, Ginseng Wa said it was okay and it was not easy to stay here for a long time. After all, Han Xiao never let them into the inner room, so he had to retreat.

boom!!!

Just as the few people left, an invisible wave of air instantly spread out from the inner hall and attacked all sides.

Outside the ancient house, as soon as the air waves came out, dust flew.

In the ancient house, the plants and trees were shaking, and then calmed down instantly.

The light on Han Sanqian's body also disappeared, and his exhausted feet softened and fell beside the coffin.

Han Xiao rushed to the coffin, knelt on both knees, and burst into pain: "Master's wife, Master's wife."

Han Sanqian became calm and looked at the hand he had just reached out, and a flash of light flashed in an instant. When he looked at Han Xiao's reaction, he suddenly felt an unknown premonition in his heart. He suddenly got up and looked into the coffin.

Although the light was too dark and I couldn't see clearly, Han Sanqian could feel a chill in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person knelt heavily in front of the coffin, tears rolling in his eyes: "Master..."

Han Xiao was already crying and lay on the coffin for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

Master is dead!

She didn't ask Han Sanqian to touch her, but just made an excuse. The moment Han Sanqian touched her, she passed on everything in her life to Han Sanqian.

She gave Han Sanqian the last light of her life like a candle, and then she went to the end of her life.

Almost at the same time, the candles on the coffin suddenly disappeared without wind.

After a long time, the master and apprentice knelt in front of the coffin, and their sadness was hard to hide.

For Han Sanqian, he had not seen many faces with his master, but in his impression, his master was like a kind elder and was very nice to him.

However, such a kind old man will suffer such a crime, and all this is blamed on the damn Wang Yanzhi.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Xiao stood up and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: “You go out.”

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded, looked back at the coffin twice, and finally couldn't bear it.

As soon as he left, Han Sanqian looked at everyone and lowered his head in discomfort: "Master is gone."

Hearing this, the two women and one man couldn't help but lower their heads.

"Although your master's cultivation is not high, he is a strange woman in the world. This woman has the ability to remember everything she has. In addition, she is familiar with all kinds of strange books on Xianling Island. Han Bitch, she has given you a huge treasure." Ginseng Wa sneered.

"I would rather she be alive." Han Sanqian glared at the ginseng baby angrily and walked out of the house angrily.

Seeing Han Sanqian rushing out, Ginseng Wa snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, you're still good at getting a bargain."

Sitting quietly under the eaves, Han Sanqian fell into grief. His master passed away in front of him in this way, which was really hard for him to accept.

He also knew that his master loved him very much, but the more he did, Han Sanqian became more and more sad.

Su Yingxia walked out quietly, and then sat silently beside Han Sanqian, without saying a word. She knew that at this time what Han Sanqian needed was her quiet company.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Xiao walked out and held a box that was only the size of a palm in his hand, and handed it to Han Sanqian’s hand.

Holding the box tightly in his arms, Han Sanqian couldn't stop crying.

"Your master has no bones, so... so there is just some meat ashes." Han Xiao looked at the sky with tears in his eyes.

"I know, I will take her back to Xianling Island." Han Sanqian lowered his head, nodded heavily, and his voice even more hoarse.

"Let's go early, it's not too early." Han Xiao said.

"Master, don't you go with us?" Han Sanqian said.

"No, how can I have any face to step into Xianling Island?" Han Xiao smiled bitterly, stood up and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "Master is tired, I want to wander around."

Han Sanqian nodded, stood up and said goodbye, touched the urn in his arms, and walked out of the gate.

Three days later, Tianlong City.

Help the family mansion.
Chapter completed!