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

Although the food is still heavy on the back, it is much better than before.

The five people walked for a while before arriving at the foot of the mountain.

Liang Qi stared at the top of the mountain for a long time, then suddenly took out a compass from his backpack, turned it right and left, then pointed at a small hilltop and screamed, "Dragon Vein!"

His voice made Liang Qi, who had been exhausted for a long time, and Han Yichen's eyes instantly light up.

"Xiao Fengfeng, we got rich this time!" Han Yichen turned his head, looked at Luo Qifeng with excitement and said with a silly smile, "How can this be an imperial mausoleum?!"

"Maybe!" Luo Qifeng couldn't help cursing in his heart when he saw that he was so excited and didn't notice the slightest danger.

The original owner of this body was a bit too deceitful. He knew that this fight was full of dangers, but he still dragged this layman who couldn't even be called a layman into the water.

Taking two steps forward, Luo Qifeng wanted to tell him everything he learned from Mo Shang last night, but in the end he held back.

To be honest, although some of the emotions of the original owner of her body still remained in her body, she could not trust Han Yichen wholeheartedly, who she had played with since childhood.

Even in her heart, it was Mo Shang who was so strange to her just after they met him, which made her feel more at ease.

"Let's take a rest here first and have lunch to replenish our strength before leaving!" Liang Qi looked at the watch on his wrist and said loudly.

"You're the only one with a lot of trouble!" Yang Liang sighed angrily, but he didn't object and walked to the side of the tree.

"Xiao Fengfeng, come and take a look..." Han Yichen took the map Luo Qifeng gave him last time and came in front of Luo Qifeng. He wanted to discuss it with great interest, but he felt an inexplicable creeping feeling on his back. .

Looking up, he saw the man named Master Mo, looking at him with eager eyes.

He shrank his neck very spinelessly and hurriedly put the map away, "I forgot, you are about the same level as me, I'll go find Liang Qi and ask."

"Coward!" Luo Qifeng viciously bit the beef jerky in his hand and cursed in a low voice.

"What, you're not going to tell him?" Mo Shangjian sat down next to her and asked jokingly.

"I want to say, did you give me a chance?!" Luo Qifeng snorted angrily, raised his head and looked at the mountains not far away.

This is a typical Shenglong Vein. Logically speaking, the people buried here should be able to bless future generations?

The prince of Nanrong also had the blood of the royal family. Why did he not benefit the royal family, but let them all die in a short time? !

Mo Shang stared at her tangled up there for a while with stern eyes. He didn't seem to want to talk to her. He couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.

"Don't you understand?" He lowered his head to Luo Qifeng's ear, and his voice sounded faintly, "Do you want me to teach you how to read this dragon vein?"

Is it possible that there is really something wrong with this dragon vein from the outside? !

Luo Liyan bit her lower lip lightly and described the hillock in detail in her heart again, but she couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But if something like that happened to the royal family of Nanrong, it must be related to the place where the prince was buried.

Forget it, anyway, I still have to rely on Mo Shang when I get down into the bucket.