"Several more times, they died in special passages."

"So, there are probably ten groups of people sent by the old slaves before and after, but only one group seems to have arrived in the capital city of Mexico."

"It's the people who arrived at the capital city after a long time. They returned to me twice and said that another group of people also arrived at the capital city. It seems that they also want to start with your family."

"It's a pity, however, that the group of people I sent was like killing someone in Mo Jing. It's totally devastated and there's no message coming back." The old man finished, and looked at the expressionless tree again.

He bit his teeth and said, "I mean..."

"I know. You want to say that jingminyao is just carrying the pot for others. The real killer may still be behind the scenes. " The tree said coldly, "jingminyao also said that Qiao Lin was left to her by a man in black. Who is the man in black?"

The old man blinked in his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The tree passed it with a cold eye, "what do you want when you say so much?"

"Dear crown princess." The old man suddenly changed a rather flattering attitude, bowed and said, "I told you this because..."

He turned his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm also an old man of Pangu nationality. If I don't know anything about the past of Pangu nationality, it's very......"

"Focus." The tree interrupted him coldly, and looked at him scornfully.

"Crown princess, if you can leave the Pangu people to the old slaves to manage them."

As soon as he spoke, people of Pangu ethnic group cheered and thundered. Maybe the new leader had been chosen.

The tree looked at him with a sneering look in his eyes. "You hear it, too. You don't have a chance."

Jing estimated that he didn't want to bite his teeth, but he said with a smile, "in that case, please allow me a small request. I used to be the watchman of the soul gathering bell. "

"There is an extraordinary intimacy to the soul gathering bell."

"Now that the soul gathering bell has been destroyed." He sighed and said, "the old slave asked to return the fragments of the soul gathering bell to the old slave for safekeeping, so as to give up a thought."

"Nothing else."

"I also asked the princess to answer the little request of the old slave."

The tree looked up and down at him and turned to look at the ink lotus. "After the soul gathering bell broke, what else was there except the fragments?"

Jinggu hears that the little princess asked. Although he tries to keep calm, he feels like a huge wave rolling in his heart. He would like to rush up and kill the princess.

This little girl is too smart.

He didn't say anything. She could think of it from his words?

Mo Lian curiously takes out the white satin cloth that wrapped the fragments of soul gathering bell from the inner world.

When it was opened, the fingertips stirred in the debris and took out a black key the size of a pinkie.

The color of the key and the fragments is really similar, so the prince didn't notice it before.

Prince Mo looked at the old man of Jinggu with a smile, and his mouth was hooked. He held the small key at his fingertips and raised it slightly. He said with a smile, "thank you very much."

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