And Han Xiao hurriedly rushed to the front of the coffin, knelt down on both knees, and said in pain, "Master, Master."

Han Sanqian stabilized himself, and looked at the hand he stretched out just now, there was a flash of light in an instant, and then looked at Han Xiao's reaction, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he got up suddenly, Look into the coffin.

Although the light was too dim to 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 sobbing, lying on the coffin for a long time, unable to extricate himself.

Master is dead!

She didn't want Han Sanqian to touch her, but just found an excuse to pass everything in her life to Han Sanqian the moment Han Sanqian touched her.

Like a candle, she gave Han Sanqian the last light of her life, and then she ran out of oil and walked towards the end of her life.

And almost at the same time, the candles on the coffin suddenly extinguished without wind.

For a long time, the two masters and apprentices knelt in front of the coffin, unable to hide their grief.

As far as Han Sanqian was concerned, he hadn't seen his mistress many times, but in his impression, her mistress was like a kind elder who treated him extremely well.

However, it is such a kind old man who has to suffer such a crime, and all of this is due to the damned Wang Xuzhi.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Xiao stood up and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "Go out."

"Yes." Han Sanqian nodded, looking at the coffin with three steps and two turns, unable to let go after all.

After going out, Han Sanqian looked at the crowd and lowered his head sadly: "Master is gone."

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

"Although your master's cultivation level is not high, she is a strange woman in the world. This woman has the ability to never forget. In addition, she is familiar with all kinds of strange books on Fairy Island. Han bitch, she has given you a huge treasure. Ah." Ginseng Baby sneered.

"I'd rather she live." Han Sanqian glared at Ginseng Baby angrily, and walked out of the house angrily.

Seeing Han Sanqian rushing out, Ginseng Baby snorted coldly with disdain: "Hmph, you'll be a good boy if you get a bargain."

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

He also knew that his master loved him very much, but the more so, the sadder Han Sanqian became.

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

After an unknown amount of time, Han Xiao came out, holding a palm-sized box in his hand, and handed it to Han Sanqian.

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

"Your master-in-law has no bones, so... so there are only some ashes." Han Xiao looked at the sky with tears in his eyes.

"I know, I will take her back to Fairy Island." Han Sanqian lowered his head, nodded heavily, his voice choked up.

"Let's go early, it's getting late." Han Xiao said.

"Master, won't you come with us?" Han Sanqian said.

"No, what face do I have to step into Fairy Island again?" Han Xiao smiled wryly, got up and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "Master is tired, I want to wander around for a while."

Han Sanqian nodded, got up to say goodbye, touched the urn in his arms, and walked towards the gate. JrNovels.com