Inside the stone chamber of Medicine King Hall, the lamplight flickered softly.
At some point, a vanity table had appeared in the room, and the stone coffin that had been tightly bound by iron chains and spirit talismans during the day was now wide open.
A woman with a full head of white hair and a stiff expression sat before the vanity table, and Li Yansheng was meticulously combing her long hair, stroke by stroke.
Chapter 188