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

So where did your ability to criticize me before going out go? !

Luo Qifeng's face was tense, and she resisted the urge to tell those two people to get lost, and looked at Mo Shang.

"What do you think?"

"You can enter whichever one you want!" Mo Shang said casually. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't care about the power of the eight formation diagrams at all, or because even he didn't know which of them was the real only way out.

"Xiao Fengfeng, look at these palace lanterns!" Han Yichen suddenly interrupted, and everyone noticed the not-so-large palace lanterns connected to each pile of treasure burials.

In front of that golden treasure, it was completely unable to attract anyone's attention.

Luo Qifeng counted the numbers and discovered that there were eight piles of funerary objects here, each with a small palace lantern in front of it. He didn't know when it was lit.

Everyone looked at each one carefully, and found that as expected, each one had corresponding words engraved on it, corresponding to each door of the eight formations, and only the door of death was "Destruction". On.

"Does this count as a reminder?!" Han Yichen smiled proudly, "Xiao Fengfeng, let me tell you, it's still useful to have me with you."

"Well, you are useful, you are the most..." Halfway through Luo Qifeng's words, he felt a cold and cold gaze falling on him.

No need to think about it to know who it is!

As for that? !

I was not familiar with him, so how could he drink vinegar like water? !

Cowardly swallowing the words that ridiculed Han Yichen, Luo Qifeng looked back at the eight formations.

"Let's go through the door of life!"

"But the prompt gave us the door to death!" Liang Qi was very puzzled.

"Yes, since you have found the prompt, you must follow the prompt, otherwise what is the use of this prompt?" Yang Liang also nodded in agreement.

"Everything here is very simple, from the cover, the underworld butterfly, the funerary pile, to these eight formation pictures! But everything has a little bit of difficulty, so it is inferred that the palace lantern will not light up. If you go through the door of death, the tomb will make things a little difficult for you if you don't understand it."

Luo Qifeng's reasons are very good, but no one has entered these eight formations, and they don't know what the reason is.

So no one dared to believe his hypothesis lightly and looked at Mo Shang as if asking for help.

"Shengmen!" Without even looking at them, he raised his feet and walked towards the direction of Shengmen.

"But..." Liang Qi wanted to say something more, but Mo Shang interrupted him with an indifferent and distant tone.

"Even if it's wrong, as long as it's what he said, I will make it right!"

Although the deep sandy voice was cold, it carried unquestionable protection, which made Luo Qifeng's heart feel a little full.

Mo Shang stretched out his hand and wrapped her hand, which was too petite and soft compared to a boy's, into his.

"No matter what happens later, don't let go!" He warned gently.

Luo Qifeng blushed and nodded, and followed him into the living door. Han Yichen gritted his teeth and followed in.

The remaining two looked at each other hesitantly and had no choice but to follow.

***

"Xiao Yan, you are finally back! Dad has been looking for you for twenty years! Don't worry, you are my daughter, and I will definitely not let you suffer!"

As soon as Luo Liyan got out of the luxury car, a middle-aged man walked over quickly and hugged her into his arms.

"Dad?" Luo Liyan frowned and looked at the man in front of her, feeling that something was strange.