In the long silence, only the sound of boiling tea could be heard, and Cerda, who had originally come out with a pot of mutton, returned to the kitchen when he saw this, and then looked at the cook and related people in the kitchen and smiled awkwardly.

Bao Meng broke the silence anyway: "Communication is important."

Tang Xiaohao was puzzled: "What?"

Bao Meng said in detail, "I think you two should have a good chat and solve all the doubts in your hearts."

Tang Xiaohao said, "Even if you die, you have to die to understand, right?"

Bao Meng said, "That's pretty much what it means."

Tang Xiaohao said: "I didn't have big expectations for life since I was a child, I just wanted to be simple, marry a gentle wife, we take care of each other, live a life of food and clothing, try to avoid those troubles in the world, and most importantly, we only belong to each other. It turned out later that the simpler the wish, the harder it is actually to achieve."

Bao Meng looked at Tang Xiaohao and said, "When I grew up in Rouyuan Palace, all I thought about every day was to return to my hometown and live with my family until I met Sanglu. After falling in love with him, I realized that there was more than one choice in life, but when he had to leave me, I found that there was only one choice in life. It wasn't until I actually returned to Johara that my mind changed again."

Tang Xiaohao subconsciously asked, "What has become?"

Bao Meng hesitated: "I don't know, it's changed anyway."

At this time, Childa took a look at the pot probe and was discovered by Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao said, "What are you doing with thieves and thieves?"

Childa smiled and brought the pot of mutton: "The mutton here is cooked well, it is the practice of Xiyuan, I will come here from time to time to eat, I don't understand, Xiyuan is so barren, how can such delicious mutton be made."

Tang Xiaohao looked at the pot of mutton and muttered, "Xiyuan? That's right, why was Little Bell sitting in a carriage of a Xiyuan merchant when he was found by the lone soldier? Why is she in Nishihara?"

Bao Meng asked, "Brother Hao, what are you talking about?"

Tang Xiaohao said, "I'm thinking, the little bell's amnesia was caused by the carriage falling off the cliff? Or did she have amnesia before that?"

Bao Meng recalled: "Didn't you say that the carriage fell off a cliff and was injured?"

Tang Xiaohao said: "If she lost her memory after the carriage fell off the cliff, it would be even more strange, she is a thousand-year-old snow demon, even if the incident happened suddenly, she could get out in an instant."

Bao Meng nodded, "So, she lost her memory before the carriage accident?"

Tang Xiaohao analyzed while eating, but his analysis was more just speculation.

Bao Meng looked at Tang Xiaohao's analytical appearance, and didn't really hear what Tang Xiaohao was talking about. Because she knew very well that at this moment, the man in front of her was looking for a reason for herself to face the little bell when she returned later.

Childa was so aggrieved that she didn't dare to say a word, and she wanted to plug her ears.

Is he able to hear these things?

After dinner, when I returned to the gate of Qinghe Palace, I saw the little bell still standing there waiting, and Hu Mingzi who was sitting against the earthen wall, yawning again and again.

Tang Xiaohao dismounted and walked straight towards the little bell: "If you want that book, you must promise me two conditions."

The little bell replied simply and clearly, "Yes."

"First, you help me find out the cause of death of the eldest prince and the second prince, because you are a monster, you should know better than me in terms of magic and witchcraft," Tang Xiaohao said and glanced at Bao Meng, "This matter is not only related to Bao Meng, but also related to the safety of Rou Yuan."

Little Bell said, "Yes, but I don't know much about the magic beforehand."

Tang Xiaohao said, "Okay, even if you agree. The second thing is to let the bone hunter release my master."

Little Bell shook her head, "I can't do this second thing."

Tang Xiaohao looked at Hu Mingzi, who was getting up at this time: "You can ask him to convey my request, and your Feng Heng will agree."

Little Bell frowned, "What do you mean?"

Tang Xiaohao said: "Feng Feibai told me before he died that he thought that the head of the Bone Hunter faction had been Feng Heng from beginning to end.

Even the current Seal Bone Word is him."

Little Bell and Hu Mingzi were shocked.

This can explain why Feng Guyan looks exactly the same as Feng Heng in the depths of Little Bell's memory.

Shocked, the little bell asked, "Do you know what you're talking about? When Feng Heng founded the Bone Hunter faction, it was almost 10,000 years ago, and 10,000 years was immortal, and only the Nine Heavens were immortal."

Hu Mingzi looked at Tang Xiaohao with wide eyes: "You said that Qingzhu True Master is dead?"

Tang Xiaohao said: "Yes, it's dead, it's dead in the Seven Stars Trick, I killed it."

Hu Mingzi smiled, "Impossible, can you kill Qingzhu True Master? Just you?"

Little Bell is not surprised, because in the Liangcheng Demon Trouble, she has already seen Tang Xiaohao's strange power.

Tang Xiaohao said, "Yes, it's me. You go and tell your head now, everything he sent to the Seven Stars Trick Dao is dead, and he picked the head, but then, whether to talk or fight, whatever he wants. If you want to talk, let my master go first, and if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

Hu Mingzi swallowed and looked at the little bell again.

The little bell said, "Go tell me, and then wait for me at the inn, and I'll come to you when I'm done."

Hu Mingzi immediately said, "Sister Bell, my task is to follow you, that is the order of the master."

The little bell said, "You just listen to me, don't worry about the rest, after the end, I will follow you to see your master, if it goes well, this kid will also follow me."

Hu Mingzi saw that the little bell said this, so he had to nod, then turned around and ran away.

When Hu Mingzi was gone, Little Bell followed Tang Xiaohao and Baomeng into the courtyard of Qinghe Palace. Look at the book

After entering the house, Tang Xiaohao said, "You two live in a house, there is only one bed, and I will set up a tent outside."

After speaking, Tang Xiaohao looked at Chirda.

Childa immediately said, "Colt, it's not appropriate for the two of us to share a tent."

"Nonsense!" Tang Xiaohao said angrily, "I looked at you to ask you to prepare tents, two!" What do you think?"

Then, there was the long night.

This dark night is so long for Tang Xiaohao, Bao Meng and Little Bell.

Tang Xiaohao sat on the edge of the pond, constantly recalling the night when he and Little Bell fell in love, so close and so far away. He seemed to be able to reach out and touch the time and space where the memory was in the next second, and he didn't seem to be able to touch it again.

Bao Meng and Little Bell sleep on the bed, Bao Meng opens his eyes, and Little Bell closes his eyes.

The little bell still spoke: "After I finish these things, I will leave, don't worry."

Bao Meng was very indifferent: "Brother Hao said that he will send you back to Ruiyuan, this is his promise."

The little bell was silent.

Will I be able to go back to Seowon? Where do I belong?

——

Early in the morning, Tang Xiaohao, Bao Meng, Little Bell and Gilda set off for the place where the eldest prince had an accident.

The place where the eldest prince hunted was in the grassland on the bank of the Tengchi River, and it was only three hours away from Hacha City on horseback, which was not close, but it was not far either.

Cerda, who was leading the way in front, stopped on horseback, looked around, and said, "This should be the piece."

Tang Xiaohao pulled the horse and stopped: "This piece?"

"It's been so many years, I can only vaguely remember that it was here, and when I first came, I could see the Tengchi River and hear the sound of the river flowing," Childa said.

Tang Xiaohao turned over and dismounted, looking at the grass that had already withered and yellowed: "When the eldest prince had an accident, what season was it?"

Gilda said, "Autumn, early autumn."

The little bell did not dismount, and looked at the Tengchi River in the distance, for the snow demon, water is the foundation of the demonic power and a part of its life.

Tang Xiaohao looked up at the sky: "Even if it's early autumn, it's almost impossible to shoot lightning directly in the sky, right?"

Childa shook her head, "Except during the summer rainstorm, nothing like that has ever happened, so, when."

Then the high priest was convinced that it was a divine punishment."

"Punish the ghost!" Tang Xiaohao looked around, "I don't believe that Polohu can do anything angry and resentful, causing God to throw a thunderbolt down and kill him."

"Although the eldest prince looks fierce, he is very kind-hearted, and he is the first to propose to disband the war slave army and restore the slaves to their status as free herdsmen."

Tang Xiaohao glanced at Bao Meng, and was about to ask something, but swallowed it back, because it was impossible for Bao Meng to know that.

Therefore, Tang Xiaohao had to look at the little bell and ask, "Sister Ling, please ask you a question."

Little Bell knew what Tang Xiaohao was going to ask: "As far as I know, among the magic arts, there are the Lightning Channeling Technique and the Heavenly Thunder Technique, that is, you can use thunder and lightning to attack the enemy, but this kind of high-level magic skill requires extremely high magic power, at least to cultivate the magic power to the eighth layer or above."

Tang Xiaohao sighed: "There are a total of nine layers of magic power, and above the eighth layer is the peak."

The little bell said, "Feng Feibai, who has cultivated to the second layer of alien power, has been killed by you."

Tang Xiaohao said angrily: "Two different things, besides, he died in the hands of his own magic power."

The little bell said, "As for the monsters that can resemble witchcraft, there are quite a few."

Tang Xiaohao was surprised: "Quite a few? What do you mean?"

Bao Meng and Gilda were also full of surprise.

The little bell said, "There is a kind of black fish, which itself is electrified, and after this black fish awakens into a demon, the demon technique used is electricity, but it is still different from thunder."

Tang Xiaohao looked at Bao Meng and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Antai told you that Polo Hu was struck on his armor by a thunderbolt that fell from the sky and died on the spot?"

Bao Meng nodded.

The little bell shook his head: "If it wants to fall from the sky, then the black fish demon must jump, if it jumps, there are so many guards and so many pairs of eyes around the eldest prince at that time, it will definitely be able to see."

Tang Xiaohao frowned: "Then this kind of black fish demon will be ruled out, then, are there any birds or the like that can use similar magic techniques?"

Little Bell recalled for a while, "There are several, but none of them are in Johara, because the climate here is not suitable."

Tang Xiaohao asked again, "Is it possible that those birds will migrate to Rouyuan? And then awaken into a demon here?"

Little Bell frowned, "Have you seen any birds migrate from warm places to the cold north?"

"That's right," Tang Xiaohao patted his head, "Forget about this stubble, do you want other monsters?"

"Of course, there are many more, but some only exist in legends and myths."

Tang Xiaohao was very annoyed and sat on the ground: "Before I knew my eldest brother, I thought that the undead, monsters, and even the alien way were legends and myths."

Bao Meng asked, "Sister Bell, so to exclude those monsters, it can only be done by strangers?"

The little bell nodded slightly, and Feng Heng's name naturally flashed in his mind.

If it were him, it should be possible, right?