The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

"What's wrong?" He stopped immediately.

"I...can I open my eyes?" Luo Liyan felt too uncomfortable holding it in.

People are like this sometimes. The more you are not allowed to do something, the more you want to do it.

And knowing that there is danger, I want to see what the danger looks like.

Luo Liyan always felt that her curiosity was not that serious, but at this time, in the absolute darkness and silence, it seemed that all her emotions were amplified.

She herself felt that she couldn't think clearly, so she could only blame it all on Yi Zehao.

After all, when someone protects someone, people will always be bolder and more arrogant.

But what Luo Liyan didn't know was that not only her senses and emotions were amplified here, but the six people following behind were also amplified. Otherwise, these old Jianghu people wouldn't have been so frightened by them just now.

And people are still there now.

It's just that the crushing of abilities made their reason stronger than their emotions, so no one lost their temper.

"Okay." Yi Zehao smiled and responded softly.

When Luo Liyan heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and looked towards the front of the passage.

I saw a pair of boys and girls in red costumes floating in the air, holding exquisite beauty lamps in their hands.

Although thousands of years have passed, their appearance has not changed much.

Her chubby little face looks extremely blessed, but not overweight.

Moreover, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. If she grows up, she will definitely be a young master or young lady who can captivate people's hearts.

Unfortunately……

Luo Liyan's heart boiled with anger, and she wished she could lift the coffin, drag out the owner of the tomb and beat him severely.

calm!

calm!

No matter how bad that damn thing is, it is still a cultural relic and cannot be touched!

Taking a deep breath, slowly and slowly, Luo Liyan finally managed to calm herself down a little.

Under their leadership, Yi Zehao and the others finally got out of the trapped area.

After they walked out, the two little guys disappeared immediately.

A trace of reluctance flashed in Luo Liyan's eyes, and her long eyelashes drooped.

Seeing her like this, Yi Zehao quickly shook her arm in a comforting manner, "If you really feel sorry for them, just take them back and raise them when we leave."

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what he was talking about. Her eyes suddenly widened, "What are you thinking about? I just feel bad, but it doesn't mean that I want to support them. They are all trapped in this tomb. After thousands of years of existence, we take them out, find eminent monks to save them, and let them reincarnate."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Yi Zehao didn't care at all what Luo Liyan said. Anyway, as long as she was by his side, he would agree to whatever she wanted to do.

"We are out now, you can open your eyes." Luo Liyan turned back and glanced at the people behind her.

Unexpectedly, they had already half-opened their eyes, and when they were suddenly caught, they all looked a little embarrassed.

"We just want to see what stopped us."

"Then did you see it?" Luo Liyan was not too angry. She looked away and dragged Yi Zehao to continue walking forward.

This time they had not walked two or three hundred meters when they saw four people lying scattered in the tomb passage.

One of them still held a knife in his hand, and the blood on it had long since dried.

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