The little bell went to the window and looked down, and sure enough, he saw the well, and then thought, "I can use the echo afterimage again."

Tang Xiaohao immediately asked, "Do you think someone still did it with a strange art?"

The little bell said, "How do you know if you don't try? This time, though, you'll have to stay away because the humidity is low and I need to divert water and snow."

Tang Xiaohao asked, "Then where are we going?"

The little bell turned and stepped on the edge of the window: "Just leave this house."

Tang Xiaohao, Bao Meng, and Cherda immediately went downstairs, walked out of the house, and stood on the street looking at the little bell that had reached the top of the tulou.

The little bell looked at the well below and said to herself, "I wish there was enough water."

With that, the little bell stretched out his hand and pointed to the well, and then the water in the well rushed directly into the air like a water dragon.

When Tang Xiaohao, Bao Meng, and Childa looked at the water dragon, they were all startled, and subconsciously took a step back.

When the water dragon rushed somewhere in the air, the little bell raised his head and raised his hand: "Seosan bears snow, and the snow breaks the moon!" Scatter!"

The magic power of the little bell directly shattered the water dragon, and the smashed water dragon immediately turned into a torrential rain and fell.

When the rainstorm was about to fall on the little bell's head, the little bell stretched out his hands: "Seosan bears the snow, and the snow brews the afterimage!" Manifest!"

Then, the torrential rain turned directly into ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ice crystals surged directly upwards with magical power, turning all the water droplets that followed them into snowflakes.

When the snowflakes fell, Bao Meng couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at Tang Xiaohao, whose attention was all on the little bell.

If it were me, I would love Sister Bell deeply, right? She's so beautiful, so powerful.

Then, something magical happened again, and when the first snowflakes were about to touch the ground, they stopped, and all the snowflakes stopped in mid-air, as if time had stopped in the house.

Little Bell looked at the three people downstairs, "It's okay, come up."

Tang Xiaohao and the three of them hurriedly rushed to the room where the second prince had an accident.

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Xiaohao saw the afterimage of two people on the bed, one up and down, and although the afterimage this time was also blue, it was obviously composed of ice crystals, and it looked much clearer than last time, and he could even see clearly the clothes worn by the second prince Mu Li.

Childa stood there dumbfounded, once again shocked.

Bao Meng stepped forward slowly: "Why are there two of them?"

Tang Xiaohao asked, "Why does it look clearer this time than last time?"

Little Bell explained, "Because this time the caster has several times more magic left than last time, and the more magic remains, the clearer the afterimage becomes."

Tang Xiaohao understood: "In other words, the magic used by the caster this time is even more powerful and difficult than the last lightning channeling technique, and it requires more magic power?"

The little bell said, "That's right, it must be a high-level magic art, or even a highest-level magic art."

Tang Xiaohao immediately asked, "There are also levels of magic arts?"

Little Bell nodded, "Yes, but I don't know much, you should ask those strangers about this."

Tang Xiaohao walked around the big bed: "Why are there two people?"

Bao Meng was also very puzzled: "It looks like two second brothers, exactly the same, but the posture is different."

The afterimage showed two Mu Li, the one lying flat on the bed, and one Mu Li floating about four feet above his body.

Mu Li, who was floating, looked in pain, and looked like he was struggling, as if he was drowning.

Tang Xiaohao looked at the little bell: "What kind of magic is this?"

Little Bell shook his head: "I don't know, I said, you have to ask those strangers, and you need to ask the masters, ordinary strangers probably don't know what kind of magic this is, but it is definitely a high-level magic art."

Tang Xiaohao hurriedly took out the burial building in the organ box.

After the burial tower was taken out, he immediately said, "When there is no one, you just hang me outside, don't always."

Stuffed inside, I can't even breathe."

Tang Xiaohao said: "If you breathe a fart, you will have a head left, and you don't even have lungs, how can you breathe?" Come, you see."

Tang Xiaohao grabbed the head of the burial building and approached him to see the afterimage: "Did you see it? Do you know what kind of magic this is?"

Fu Minglou replied simply: "I don't know at all."

Tang Xiaohao said, "How can you be considered an alien, you don't even know this?"

Subsequently, Tang Xiaohao summoned the three spirits again, but the three spirits didn't know what kind of magic it was, but even Dongshan Xiao could feel the residual magic power in the room.

Tang Xiaohao sighed and said, "It's over, how can I check this?" This trip can confirm that the Tucheng of the Wada Department was destroyed by the attack of the corpse, and it can also be determined that the second prince Mu Li was also killed by a strange art, so the biggest suspicion in the entire Rouyuan now is Feng Heng!"

The little bell was not moved when he heard this, but he just stood there, unwilling to deal with Tang Xiaohao, who was looking at him.

Tang Xiaohao sat directly against the wall: "If I go to Feng Heng now, with my ability, I can only be beaten by him, not only can I not save my master, I can't find out the death of the eldest prince and the second prince, but I will also put myself in it."

Tang Xiaohao actually said this to Little Bell, and he wanted to know what Little Bell thought.

Who knew that the little bell turned a deaf ear, but raised his hand to disarm the witchcraft, and let the snowflakes slowly fall on the ground.

Bao Meng stepped forward and said, "It seems that we can only go back, we can find out these things, at least we can confirm that my eldest brother and second brother were really killed, and then we need to find a way to determine the identity of the murderer."

Childa also chimed in, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, now that you have a clue, it should be easy to handle in the future."

Fu Minglou was about to say something, but was stuffed back into the box by Tang Xiaohao, and Sanling was afraid of touching the mold when he saw this, so he hurriedly went back to the credit pot and hid.

"Then let's go back," Tang Xiaohao finally got up, "It's better to go back and see the candle dragon, and by the way, ask Daouria about the magic master of Rouyuan, maybe he has the answer there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaohao remembered one person, that was Tang Anshu.

Tang Xiaohao thought about it, Tang Anshu was not an ordinary person, and he even listed Tang Anshu as a suspect, because Tang Anshu was not tall, and his body was also very similar to the afterimage of the death scene of the eldest prince.

Afterwards, Tang Xiaohao turned to Bao Meng and Childa and said, "You two go back to Hacha City directly, and Little Bell and I will go to the Ghost Lantern Park to find someone."

Gilda was surprised: "Huh? Who's going to be?"

Of course, Bao Meng knew that Tang Xiaohao was looking for Tang Anshu, because Tang Xiaohao did not hide that incident from her.

However, Bao Meng was unwilling: "I will go with you too."

Tang Xiaohao was anxious: "It's very dangerous there, and besides, I'm not sure what kind of person Tang Anshu is, what if it's a bad person? What if the murderer is him?"

Bao Meng still shook his head: "No, I will go with you, and I will live and die together."

Bao Meng's words directly made the little bell behind her recall the night in Shendu City, and she remembered that in the face of Tang Chen, who was going to attack her, Tang Xiaohao chose to live and die together.

As soon as Little Bell came out of that memory, he turned around and left, hurried downstairs, and stood in the snow in a daze.

Seeing this, Bao Meng said to Tang Xiaohao, "You go and see what's wrong with Sister Bell."

Tang Xiaohao shook his head slightly, he guessed what the little bell remembered, but he couldn't mention it.

He can't add to the blockage of the little bell because of the past, after all, she is now bent on finding out the past and Feng Heng's past.

When she was in Shendu City, she was a little bell, not Xue Yao, but now she is Xue Yao, not a little bell, and that memory can only make it difficult for her.

So, why bother?

Tang Xiaohao said to Bao Meng, "Then let's go together."

Childa immediately said, "I'm going with you, too."

Tang Xiaohao had no choice but to say, "Okay, together, with the fart."

When Tang Xiaohao and Bao Meng walked out of the room, Childa was still standing there.

Tang Xiaohao and Bao Meng felt strange and turned to look at him.

Childa plucked up the courage to say to Bao Meng, "Princess, my subordinates have a request."

Bao Meng wondered, "What request?"

Gilda knelt down and said, "I hope to follow the princess and the concubine from now on, I just want to be an ordinary retinue, I don't want to be a Wanhu Bo Jin, let alone the commander of the war slave army."

Bao Meng wondered, "Why?"

Gilda hesitated for a moment and said, "I never felt that it was wrong to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, because it was for the sake of the Tors Department and for the sake of Rouyuan, but what happened after I went to Huayuan to rescue you and came back made me unable to sleep all night......

Speaking of this, Childa closed her eyes and said for a moment: "I feel a disturbed conscience, as long as I close my eyes, I can see that I took those monsters to kill those palace maids and attendants of the Rouyuan Palace, these pictures remind me of the scene when I led the war slave army before, I didn't take them to fight at all, but to send them to death, I don't want to have blood on my hands anymore."

Bao Meng was surprised, she didn't expect such a big change in Gelda.

At the same time, Baomeng is also very clear that Gilda's transformation originated from Tang Xiaohao.

On the way back to Rouyuan, Tang Xiaohao's actions finally woke up this reckless general who only knew how to rush and kill on the battlefield and didn't think about why at all.

When a person gives up thinking, he is no longer a human being, but a beast.

When this person regains to think, he will clearly realize right and wrong, and the cycle of heavenly principles.

Bao Meng stepped forward and helped Childa up, "When I return to Hacha City, I will tell the capital of Antai."

Childa thanked him, "My subordinates will always remember the grace of the concubine and the princess for their recreation."

Tang Xiaohao sighed and said, "Ask you what you are looking forward to, worrying about the wrong work in the field. There is no mantra in the Holy Gate of Mo Dao, and the word conscience is the same."

To become a saint, conscience is the key, and the mantra of sacred learning is conscience. The great source is the Tao and the supreme good, and conscience is the instinct to recognize the Tao and the supreme good.

Conscience actually exists in everyone's heart, no matter what kind of person you were in the past, no matter what you did in the past, even if you are dying and dying, it is not too late to find your conscience.

There are many people in the world, but there are very few saints, and making choices with conscience does not necessarily mean that you can become a saint.

But you can at least be a decent person.