"This—there's got to be famous down here." Master Yan looked at Ouyang Pingdao.

"It's true that the curtain is hung all year round, and there is another hidden feeling! Wuji, come here. ”

Wuji was standing at the bottom of the steps.

Wuji walked into the room.

"Wuji, do you usually only enter the Heart Palace when you deliver food?"

Wuji looked at Zhizhen who was spread out on the Taishi's chair, and then nodded.

"Think about it, have you always put this screen and these two bonsai here?"

"It's been here all the time, when I first saw them, what they looked like, and what they still look like. He often moved the bonsai outside to bask in the sun and catch the rain - he carried it himself and never let me touch it, and he let me touch everything in the house, but he never let me touch these two bonsai. And - "Wuji looked at the truth, and stopped talking."

"Master Wuji, you don't have any worries, what else?"

"He eats a lot, but every time he eats, he tells me to leave first when I'm done."

"How much do you deliver at a time?"

"It's enough for me to eat two meals, in the past, I never doubted anything, he often practiced and ate more naturally."

"You mean, he's never eaten all the food you've brought in front of you."

"That's what I meant."

"Is that the case the last few days?"

Wuji nodded.

"Was it the same last night and this morning?"

Wuji nodded again, he looked at Zhizhen, and then walked to an Arhat bed in the room, in front of the Arhat bed, there was a small table lying on the ground, and there were meals sprinkled on the floor, these are Zhizhen's Chinese rice, there is about a big bowl of rice, and there are three steamed buns, the staple food alone is far more than half of the people's meals, and there are three plates on the floor, sprinkled with vegetables, both meat and vegetarian. There was also a small bowl underneath the Luohan bed, and in the small bowl there was some eel soup, and in the soup there were several blood clots in the form of strips - presumably eel blood - and the smell of eel was in the air.

"Is all this his?"

Wuji nodded.

"Where's your lunch?"

Wuji opened the food box, and there were two steamed buns and three dishes in the food box, and the amount of each dish was equivalent to half of the truth.

The information provided by Wuji was very important, Jingping might still be alive, at least, there might be one - or even two mouths - inside the chamber.

Master Chen took out a small hammer and a driver from his bag, and he wanted to pry open the floor under the screen and bonsai.

Master Yan had just taken the hammer from his apprentice's hand, when he suddenly raised his left hand and put it to his lips to "shh

Ouyang Ping, Liu Dayu and Chen Jie squatted down and tilted their ears sideways.

Everyone listened for a while, but there was no sound, only the sound of everyone's breathing.

"Master Yan, what did you hear?" Ouyang Ping said in a low voice.

"Just now, I distinctly heard a strange sound—it rang twice."

"Master, you can also knock twice and try it." Master Chen also said in a low voice.

Master Yan knocked twice on the floor with a hammer: "Knock-knock".

A few seconds later, three voices came from under the floor: "Knock-knock-knock".

Everyone heard it, it was small, it was a little muffled—it seemed to come out of the ground, but everyone heard it.