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

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Mo Shang couldn't help but chuckle, "Look at the huge rocks on the mountain."

"Dragon beads? But dragon spitting beads is also good for Feng Shui!" Luo Qifeng had just finished speaking when he heard a helpless sigh in his ears, with a touch of doting.

Her fair little face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

Well, she also knew that she was indeed useless, but the original owner of this body left her only a little knowledge about Feng Shui. Maybe they would have a fight later, and she couldn't use her golden finger here. It would be too wasteful to look at the dragon veins that Mo Shang already understood.

"Then look at it from this angle!" Mo Shang held her shoulders and turned her slightly to the left, "What do you think that huge stone looks like now?"

"Tiger?! This is the ferocious vein of a dragon-tiger fight!" Luo Liyan gasped, her eyes widening.

The pulse of this dragon-tiger fight is too violent. No matter which of these two positions is buried, the descendants will never have peace and will continue to kill.

If this is the case, it can barely explain why all the royal families of the Nanrong Kingdom fell in the past.

"Not only that, this little tiger has been defeated. Its tail is pointing towards the dragon's mouth. It is obviously trying to escape. But after all, there is some fierce force between the two mountains. The dragon's veins defeated the little tiger's veins. It has opened its mouth like this for thousands of years, but it will never stop. If you can't eat the meat at your mouth, the dragon vein will have turned into a hungry and ferocious dragon."

"So, when that prince is buried under this dragon vein, he will absorb the evil dragon's anger and escape to kill the royal family in Nanrong!" Luo Qifeng took a long breath and followed Mo Shang's words.

But other doubts immediately arose in my mind.

It was normal for him and Han Yichen, useless people, to see nothing, but Han Qi and Yang Liang could be considered old men in the world of fighting. How could they ignore this stone? !

Is it possible that both of them were put in by uncles and uncles in the clan? !

Luo Qifeng's heart sank, and his whole person became a little unhappy.

In the same team, there are two losers, two spies who sneaked in from the enemy, and just one Mo Shang. Can she really defeat this fight this time and fully rebirth the main mission assigned to her by the club? !

"Don't worry too much, it won't be of any use." Mo Shang slightly curled his index finger and tapped his forehead, "Although this is your experience, I won't let anything happen to you."

"I'm not worried." Luo Qifeng took a deep breath and slapped Mo Shang's hand away, "Go back, they have been waiting for too long and they don't know what to think of us yet!"

"Let them do whatever you want!" Mo Shang didn't care, but still followed him slowly.

"Xiao Liuzi, can I get a tip about tomb robbing?" Luo Qifeng still asked secretly in his mind for the sake of insurance.

[You can, you can, but idiot, I think at your current speed, you can only go down to the tomb for dinner at most, so are you sure you want to use today's golden finger? Not reserved for life-saving purposes? ] Number 666 reminded me very pertinently.

Luo Qifeng felt that what it said made sense, so he could only curl his lips helplessly.

As soon as the two of them returned to the place where they had just rested and reorganized, Han Yichen and the three of them hurriedly greeted them.

"Master Mo, where did you go just now?" Yang Liang looked at Mo Shang with a color on his face and asked.