Huikong didn't want to trouble the two of them anymore, so he had to go to Ye Qingyun.

In Huikong's view, the omnipotent Son must know everything.

He must find out the truth within a month. Rather than being like a headless fly here, it is better to go to the Holy Son for help.

Huikong arrived at the mountain courtyard.

But Ye Qingyun was nowhere to be seen.

After asking Yue Xia, she found out that Ye Qingyun was practicing in the house.

Huikong looked at Da Mao, who was dozing in the distance, and wondered if Da Mao had blocked the two masters just now because the Holy Son was practicing?

If that's the case, it's really an important matter.

Huikong didn't want to disturb Ye Qingyun and was about to turn around and leave.

suddenly.

He seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eye.

Then he walked to the stone table.

Looking at the things on the stone table, I was stunned for a while.

"What's this?"

Huikong asked.

Yue Xia walked over and took a look.

"This is the duck that the Holy Son ate before practicing."

On the stone table, there was only a pile of leftover duck bones.

The kind with not a single bit of meat left on it.

This duck is naturally the duck that Huang Fusheng brought up the mountain not long ago.

It's a pity that this duck still couldn't escape Ye Qingyun's clutches and has now eaten it.

"Amitabha."

Huikong felt compassion and was about to chant sutras for the duck to be saved.

But he immediately noticed something unusual.

"Huh? Why are the other bones of this duck facing one direction, but the head of this duck is facing another direction?"

Huikong stared at the duck head, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
Chapter completed!