He was now leaning half against a hall-like room. In the center stood a table covered in dust, an eight immortals table, with several low square stools. Against the wall were blackened stones piled up to make a stove.,This person's voice was hollow: "I'm here to settle accounts with your mother-in-law.",This lifeless person suddenly turned his head to look at Sesame. Now he was no longer facing the sunlight outside the door, but his face was still unclear.。