Tie Wandao looked back at him again, and when he saw that he was very close to him, he turned his head without saying a word.

His subordinate suddenly remembered that he had heard the wind was strong nearby when he was locked up in Muxi Pavilion, and he felt that the mat and steamed buns should have been blown away by the wind. Although there were not anything else around the place where the mat and steamed buns were placed, the wind was so strong that he felt that he would be affected somehow, especially after the steamed buns were eaten up by the black worms, the mat should have been easily blown away by the wind. However, Tie Wandao said before that day that he went to the place where his subordinates heard the singing two days ago, and saw that the steamed buns were gone, only the mat was left.

My subordinates thought: Did the steamed buns be eaten up shortly after the clan leader went to that location today? That doesn’t seem to be reasonable... It’s considered that there are steamed buns in the mat, and it was once such a strong wind that the mat was not blown anywhere else?

At that time, the two were not that far from Muxi Pavilion, and there were no one else around. The subordinate asked Tie Wandao: "Class leader, did you see that the doily cloth still exist today... in its original location?"

Tie Wandao said: "I have said it all, you still ask."

His subordinates were not sure if it was at night when he was locked up in Muxi Pavilion and heard the sound of the wind like a ghost crying, so they said to Tie Wandao: "For a while, the wind in this area... was very strong."

"Not only this area, it was a strong wind last night." Tiewandao said, "I can also hear the wind outside in the Bakong Hall."

"The strong wind didn't blow away the doily cloth I placed on that stone..." said the subordinate.

"Of course I can't run away." Tiewan Dao said.

"Why...?" asked the subordinate.

"Because I put a small stone on your mattress yesterday. Besides, the stone you placed was not without windproof around it. No matter what, the mattress would not be blown away by the wind." Tie Wandao said.

His subordinate seemed to suddenly relax and said, "So that's it! The patriarch put the small stone on the pad to prevent it from being blown away by the wind?"

"Yes." Tie Wandao said.

The day before, after locking his subordinates into Muxi Pavilion, Tie Wandao went to the position where his subordinates heard the first time they heard the singing. After he decided to lock his subordinates in Muxi Pavilion for the night and "punished" him, he remembered what his subordinates said to him before, "There is a black worm that I can't name lying on a steamed bun and eating it. I don't know if it is the incarnation of 'who'." He could not determine whether the black worm had something to do with a ghost, so he hoped that he would be more pious, because such a strange thing happened. Although he did not show fear in front of his subordinates because he wanted face,

But he was not at ease. He thought that the wind was very strong the day before, and he didn't know if it would be strong again that day. He felt that if the wind was strong, it would not be auspicious for the "tribute" to be blown to the ground. He thought that since his subordinates had used steamed buns as tributes and placed them on the stone pads, he would also do his part to have a better impact on him. So he specially found a small stone and placed it on the mat, and leaned against the remaining steamed buns to block some wind for the steamed buns. In this way, the mats and steamed buns would not be easily blown away.

The next day before entering Muxi Pavilion, he went to that place again. At that time, he saw that the steamed bun was gone, and the small stone he had placed the day before was still on the pad, and he didn't move.
Chapter completed!