"This small stone corner clearly did not belong to the Evil Ghost, so where did it come from? Whose relic is it from amongst the deceased?
Xiao Mu pondered and suddenly thought of something, unable to resist looking towards Li Guangyou.
"Mr. Mu, thank you, thank you."
With the Evil Ghost slain, Li Guangyou immediately came to show his gratitude to Xiao Mu, his face full of appreciation.
"No need for formalities."
Xiao Mu modestly replied, then asked Li Guangyou, "Mr. Li, is there anything missing from your home?"
"Missing something?"
Li Guangyou was surprised by the question, but quickly shook his head, "Not that I know of. Mr. Mu, are you referring to the thing I mentioned earlier about the Evil Ghost carrying something off in the middle of the night? I found that quite strange too, so I checked my house thoroughly, but I didn't find anything missing."
"Oh!"
Xiao Mu was full of doubt.