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

If Huo Zhishan hadn't known how heavy the lid was when he opened the coffin earlier, he would have really suspected that what Yi Zehao pushed was just a plastic product.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Liyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the matter was finally settled.

As soon as he stepped forward and took Yi Zehao's hand, wanting him to leave with him, he held the soft and tender hand and rubbed it gently for a moment before shaking his head, "Take them back outside to wait for me first. There is one more thing to pick up.

"What are you taking? Didn't you say you won't take any visible weapons?" Huo Zhishan asked immediately.

Luo Liyan felt very impatient with all his nonsense.

He is so annoying, why didn't anyone secretly kill him when he was trying to kill the lama?

"It's not an obvious weapon." Yi Zehao denied it coldly, then gave him a cold look, "As for what it is, shouldn't you be clear about it?"

Huo Zhishan's face froze, then turned pale, as if he thought of something terrible, "Are you crazy? It's a blessing that the thing didn't appear. You actually want to take the initiative to go there?" Provoke it!”

"Ha." Yi Zehao didn't talk to him anymore, but looked at Luo Liyan gently and squeezed her hand, "Be careful when I'm not around."

Luo Liyan knew that he was telling her to be careful that the people following her would do evil things to her, so she nodded obediently, "Okay, don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

"Of course my Yanyan is not stupid, he is just too kind." Yi Zehao gently scratched the tip of his small and upright nose and spoke in a greasy manner.

It should be as tragic as going on a battlefield, but it turned into a love show for the two of them.

Those people wanted to remind them of something, but when they thought that they were just dragsters along the way, they just pretended that they had seen nothing.

Huo Zhishan has also worked with people like them and knows that several of them are ruthless characters who will do anything for money.

But now seeing that they seemed to obey the city completely from the bottom of their hearts, following the order and the man and woman, they felt deep doubts in their hearts, and finally chose not to say anything more.

He couldn't believe that those people could really endure a trip to such a dangerous tomb and only made tens of thousands of yuan to hold a lama.

But what he didn't know was the relationship between these people and Luo Liyan.

Not to mention that what they took was not tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands. Even if it was only tens of thousands, they would not dare to play tricks in front of Luo Liyan.

Holding the half-length knife, Yi Zehao immediately jumped onto the stage.

"Come out." His cold voice echoed in the tomb, but the only response was the cool sound of the wind.

The corners of Yi Zehao's eyes drooped slightly, and then he didn't care so much. He jumped directly onto the coffin and jumped up. He jumped onto the beam more than two meters high.

Except for Luo Liyan, who had known his identity for a long time, everyone who peeked widened their eyes in shock.

"Luo... Miss Luo, your bodyguard should be more expensive than ours." Yi Zehao swallowed and asked cautiously.

Uh... can she say that she paid no money to hire her bodyguard? And they also put up a wall of antiques.

Luo Liyan silently replied in her heart, but did not directly answer his question. She just squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the thing entrenched in the black above the measurement.