Chapter 91 Huiming is Dead
"Little master, we are also deeply saddened by the death of the great master. Since the little master doesn't want to say more, we won't make it difficult for you. However, I have a small request. I wonder if the little master can agree?" Zhuo Zhifu Looking at the little monk in front of him with a sincere attitude, the words he said seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made the little monk nod without hesitation.

"Benefactor, please tell me, as long as the little monk can help, I will definitely not shirk."

"Then I would like to ask my little master to take us to Master Huiming's residence, as a way to reflect on things and think about others, and remember the old people." Zhuo Zhifu said so affectionately that one couldn't bear to refuse.

"This... alright. Please follow me." The little monk clasped his hands together, said a Buddha's name, and then led the two of them to a secluded wooden house in the back mountain.

"This is Master Huiming's residence, please do as you please."

After the little monk left, Zhuo Zhifu pushed the door of Master Huiming's room, and what came out was a strange fragrance.

"This scent..." Zhuo Zhifu stood at the door with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Although Xue Shaozhuo also smelled a strange fragrance, he didn't feel anything special.On the contrary, it was Zhuo Zhifu's expression that made him a bit worried.

"It's okay." Shaking her head, Zhuo Zhifu stepped into the room and walked to the futon, but saw that it had already taken on a new look.However, upon closer inspection, one could still find something on the mat under the futon.

Gently pulling the straw mat, it seemed that it had been fixed on the bed board, Zhuo Zhifu simply took out a dagger from her bosom, slightly cut a square on it, and then uncovered it.Unexpectedly, there were several small holes in the wooden board under the straw mat. From the irregular shape above, it can be seen that these holes are definitely not man-made.

"Hey, the hole in this shape seems to be eaten by termites, but why is it located under the futon?" Xue Shaozhuo asked in surprise.

"You are wrong, this is not a termite wormhole. If you guessed correctly, it should be the bone-eating ants that appeared here." Zhuo Zhifu said with a serious face.

"Bone-eating ants? Impossible, that kind of thing will never appear here." Xue Shaozhuo vetoed Zhuo Zhifu's statement, and he never believed that bone-eating ants would survive in an unexpected place.

(End of this chapter)

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