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

"Baking in the sun!" Mo Shang's tone was as cold as ice. He said three words in a perfunctory manner, then walked aside, put his backpack on his back, and walked directly towards Dragon Vein.

Yang Liang and Han Qi hurriedly picked up their things and followed.

"Xiao Fengfeng, are you okay?" Han Yichen looked at Luo Qifeng, who was still a little pale, with a worried look, "Although that Master Mo is very powerful, I don't think you need to fight for the two of us. For safety, go and wrong yourself.”

"We really just went to bask in the sun." Luo Qifeng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Don't these people all think that they and Mo Shang just did something dirty? !

It's so obscene!

Luo Qifeng put his dry backpack on his back and hurriedly trotted to keep up with Mo Shang.

So they really just went to bask in the sun? !

Han Yichen looked at Luo Qifeng's two slender little legs running without any discomfort, and suddenly felt like crying.

***

It is not difficult to dig a hole in the deep ground, and the soil does not even need to be leveled. Yang Liang and Han Qi changed hands and dug for a while, and the three people who were resting shouted.

"Okay, it's time to dig!"

Luo Qifeng walked to the thief's cave and took a look inside. The small thief's cave, which was only big enough for one person to crawl down, was so gloomy that it gave her the illusion that it was leading to hell.

After swallowing and taking two steps back, Luo Qifeng tilted his head at Yang Liang and Han Qi.

"Let's go, go straight down, I think we'll have to spend the night later."

Even though the rooster crows, there may be ghosts waiting for them in such a sinister tomb, and she doesn't want to stay in there for too long.

If Nanrong was really rich as Mo Shang said, she felt that she didn't even want to open the coffin and could just take a few pieces of jade from the funerary room.

"Young Master Luo is very happy!" Yang Liang smiled and praised, but couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or sincerity, so he got in directly.

Liang Qi stared at the hole and didn't make a move for more than ten seconds.

Han Yichen sighed angrily and pushed him with his hand, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? You've already told me this, don't you want to regret it?"

"Actually, my back-fighting skills are not too strong. I mainly study some Feng Shui and history. It's useless to go ahead." Liang Qi shrugged somewhat self-deprecatingly, and then looked at the man standing in Luo Luo. Mo Shang beside Qi Bian's eyes were full of expectation.

Anyone who has fought with Mr. Mo knows that he usually does the fighting, and dismantling the traps is like dismantling a child's building blocks, with no effort at all.

Perhaps sensing Liang Qi's overly hot gaze, Mo Shang slowly raised his head and looked at him with a cold expression.

It was as if he had seen through something, and as if he simply didn't want to talk to him.

Liang Qi felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet, and in the end he didn't dare to say anything, so he bit the bullet and got in.

The cave was not long, and the group of them walked for less than two minutes before entering a green brick passage that was wide enough for two cars to drive.

Although it is wide, it is not very long. At the end of the short 50 meters, there is a huge sealed door.

"Why didn't you just open the cave directly into the tomb?" Han Yichen complained in disgust.

He heard from Xiao Fengfeng that a truly good native master could be so precise in finding the dragon's cave that he could knock it down directly from the top of the main tomb.