He Manzhou thought about the story of the Snow Girl for a whole journey, and when he heard Bai Yicong finally get to the point, he couldn't help but mention the spirit of the twelve, and refused to miss any words, and behaved very seriously.

When he was at the airport, He Manzhou listened to several stories told by Bai Yicong.

The holy dragon ball that was taken as a blessing by the little dragon girl, as well as the break and rebellion between the black witch and the white witch, and even the little princess of Loulan fell asleep in the flower soul and woke up from the flower soul...... These stories, which Bai Yicong called black fairy tales, are not so much stories as terrible prophecies, and they have gradually begun to be fulfilled.

At first, these things seemed unreasonable in He Manzhou's eyes, and even when Bai Yicong found the coordinates based on two ancient paintings and touched the secret hidden behind the mirage of Babel for the first time, He Manzhou felt that these things were too magical realism. It's both illusory and real, and it's a succession of illusions and Loulan's evil god of destroying the world, which is really incredible.

But the reversal and reconstruction of preconceived cognition is sometimes just a moment.

However, in just a few months, Yu He Manzhou had the illusion of being in a different world.

It's ridiculous.

Under the continuous stimulation, He Manzhou had to correct his cognition, and his acceptance of those secrets about the ancient country of Loulan had become unprecedentedly high.

To take the simplest example, when the increasingly complete illusion gradually pieced together the context of the whole thing, although the missing link still has no accurate results, but who is in the game and who is confined to fate, it is already very clear.

He Manzhou once saw the things left over from the years through those half-closed blue eyes, she saw the grandeur and splendor of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, saw the war and bloodshed buried by the yellow sand, she saw the burning greed and the destruction of faith in the eyes of the world, and when all the contradictions were completely intensified, it was inevitable and a total collapse.

The result is obvious, it is a period of complete demise of civilization.

She saw the contrast between the beauty of the Black Saint Maiden, who was so beautiful that she could not look at her, that she could not find a way out of the mud at the end, and finally fell into the mud by the admired holiness and could not find a way out. Seeing that the ignorant and innocent little princess experienced deep hatred in the bone marrow, she stepped on the endless sea of corpses and blood, so now she has become an avenger after being washed in blood, and has become the initiator of this reincarnation that lasts for thousands of years, raising a sharp blade against those who once betrayed her.

Where did all this go wrong, He Manzhou couldn't say it all.

She only knew that such frames and scenes were repeatedly entangled, from the small dreams that were dreamed back at the beginning of the night, to the uncontrollable illusions that would be triggered by the words of others. Even if someone suddenly told her now that she was the incarnation of the evil god and the source of the disaster, Miss He would not say that she was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to deal with herself, and she couldn't accept it at all. Instead, even if it is just calm on the surface, it will hold up a little reason and nod and quickly think about ways to break the game.

But it's one thing to have a good mindset, it's another thing to solve the problem.

A lot of force majeure pushed He Manzhou, leaving her with too many opportunities to think.

If the irresistible "fate" called by the Wu clan really exists, then has she also been involved in fate?

When He Sheng got the two ancient paintings, the mysterious disappearance began without knowing life and death.

It was when the old native, the He family, in the alley, actually got involved with the black saint of the Wu clan.

He Manzhou has no answers to these things, or the answers are no longer important, He Manzhou knows that he has unknowingly become a vital link in solving the secrets left by the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and even she is the key to breaking the game. Those things that she doesn't want to believe and don't dare to believe have long been an established fact, and she can't believe or not believe it.

When she and Bai Yicong find out the secret of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, they are about to touch the final mystery.

Like, the little princess and the conspiracy behind her.

Another example, the devil who slept in He Manzhou's body was like a time bomb.

Now the situation is gradually becoming clearer, as if all the clues about the intricacies of the ancient kingdom of Loulan are extremely hidden in the stories that Bai Yicong said that they don't seem rare at first glance, but when they are carefully touched, they seem to be a little wrong.

It's like a chess game that has already been laid out, and it only depends on how the authorities should deal with it.

"The gods in the snow, the bright ....... after withering"

He Manzhou repeated this ancient rumor in a low voice, although she didn't understand the meaning of the jade ruyi held by the goddess, but this did not prevent her from quickly grasping the key points from the many clueless clues, and giving her own analysis directly.

"When you say the god in the snow, you don't mean the Snow Maiden, right?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

Seeing that Bai Yicong nodded very simply, the doubt in He Manzhou's eyes became even thicker.

Things are open and honest to this extent, and many obscure clues gradually become clear. The current key was quickly reversed, how Tsering Gesang learned about the Snow Girl is no longer the most critical part of the problem, on the other hand, what is the legend of the Snow Girl, and what does this have to do with the ancient country of Loulan, has become the most important thing to be explored.

seemed to see her doubts, and before she could ask more, Bai Yicong continued.

"Snow Maiden, this is a god worshiped by the Wu Clan, you can understand it this way, and of course it does not rule out other ways of understanding. ”

"What, what does the other way of understanding mean?"

Boss Bai's words are too mysterious, it's okay not to explain, but He Manzhou is even more confused when he explains.

At this moment, Miss He was deeply involved in a deep communication barrier, and it was clear that her boyfriend spoke Mandarin every word, but she couldn't understand it when it was connected. So much so that after being silent for a few seconds, she looked at Bai Yicong with some puzzlement.

"Bai Yicong, why don't I understand what you said, isn't the ancient country of Loulan dedicated to the evil god of the goddess, and the so-called "gods" don't all refer to the goddess who is destined to bring disaster and set off a bloody storm?"

"Yes. Bai Yicong nodded very dryly.

"Yes, isn't the problem here?" He Manzhou rolled his eyes and said his doubts without thinking, "We came all the way to investigate the goddess, why did we come here, and suddenly another snow girl came out?" And the Tower of Babel and the temple are all in the Loulan ruins of Xinjiang, why did the gods suddenly come to the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, the high priest of the ancient country of Loulan is not so boring, the gods she worships are all over the north and south of the river, and she is not afraid of the gods fighting each other." ”

"Instead of caring about that, you should think about what the legend of the Snow Maiden is. ”

"Then what nonsense are you talking about, you should hurry up. ”

"The story is simple, I've already told it at the airport. ”

Seeing that his little girlfriend was already on the verge of completely turning her face and repeatedly tempted, Bai Yicong took care of her curiosity very much, did not sell it anymore, and quickly opened his mouth to speak straightforwardly.

"The Snow Maiden guards the most hidden treasures, the key to unlocking the real and the unreal, destined to appear in the snow. Like the fluttering snowflakes, she represents the purest and most beautiful of the world, covering up the sins of the world with unstained purity. When what should not exist in the world is sealed by the appearance of holiness, do you say that it should be described as transcendent, or should it be completely removed as filth, or that all the paradoxes are not determined until she is found. ”

Bai Yicong's voice came faintly, his gaze stopped on He Manzhou's body, and his words suddenly changed.

"When Tsering Gesang heard this, how did he react, do you remember?

He Manzhou thought about Bai Yicong's words, and soon recalled the change in Tsering Gesang's attitude at that time.

At first, the Tibetan boy was very vigilant, even though he took the initiative to come over to inquire and introduce the characteristics of the scenic spot in West Tibet, but Tsering Gesang did not mention much interest, nor did he mean to talk to Bai Yicong, and even chatting was dispensable. He Manzhou can clearly remember Tsering Gesang's initial perfunctory, unlike the all-encompassing sales skills of the tour guides who took the initiative to gather around and hand out leaflets, his performance was just like a routine.

Even Tsering Gesang took the initiative to come over and talk, not because he wanted to make money. The reason why he suddenly mentioned it was because Bai Yicong had stimulated an instinctive reaction from a sensitive nerve in a certain part of his sensitive nerves after mentioning Kawagebo Peak, so he just asked a few more words casually.

As for Bai Yicong's true legend about the Snow Maiden, what was Tsering Gesang's reaction?

At that time, his eyes looked straight at Bai Yicong, and he did not hide the scrutiny hidden in it, and he couldn't get any clues.

It was also at this time that Tsering Gesang raised his interest from the heavy vigilance, and really showed sincerity to talk to Bai Yicong.

"Tsering Gesang asked me at the time, are you here to find her?"

Bai Yicong's voice is low and good, he is like a highly skilled anatomist, who is finding the context of the whole thing from those entangled clues, eliminating those lies and cover-ups little by little along the bones, and accurately finding the crux of the problem.

"I took the initiative to bring up the Snow Maiden, and I also told this secretive story, but Tsering Gesang's reaction was wrong....... His attitude was too clear, and if he had only heard about it, Tsering Gesang was far from caring about the Snow Girl to this extent. Unless Tsering Gesang knows more clues than the stories left by the Bai family's ancestors, he sees that I am in the know, has the information he urgently needs, and realizes that I have something to hide at the first time, he will be eager to ask for more clues. ”

"You mean ......."

Facing He Manzhou's obviously stunned gaze, Bai Ye never made up the second half of the sentence unhurriedly.

"The secret that Tsering Gesang knows is not the part that has been circulated in Tibet, but a more intuitive thing. ”

"More intuitive...... So what did he know, and how did he know these things? Wait, let me think about it......." He Manzhou chewed on Bai Yicong's words, and immediately followed his reasoning, "So it's very likely that Tsering Gesang has something to do with the Loulan Wu Clan, right?"

"It's more than that. ”

When the conclusion was completely given, Bai Yicong's gaze suddenly sharpened a little.

His voice was accompanied by a very low sneer, which came through the wind through the hall, and it sounded very dark, undisguised from the sharp color in between.

"The scope of the Loulan Wu Clan is obviously too large, to be more precise, Tsering Gesang is related to the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan. ”