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

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"You shouldn't want to say that the place we are going to this time is the tomb of the rebellious prince?"

In fact, she already has a positive answer in her heart. If there is really no connection, how can Mo Zhen say so clearly between these two things and time, I think that the corpse of the prince must have been taken by his men. What evil things.

"The tomb that can reach the specifications of the Luojia family's position can succeed in letting you have no way to live. S is estimated to be this one." Mo Yan said that he looked angry and looked pale. Yan Feng, the corner of his mouth hooked, "What, scared?"

afraid!

Why not be afraid!

If there are only a few organs in this tomb, she still feels indifferent, but the death of the Nanzhao royal family is obviously a ghost.

If you can know the strangeness of this tomb earlier, your father will not agree to take this fight as his own test, but the bow has no turning back.

"Afraid of anything, anyway, they will give me a tomb of the most murderous, so which one is actually the same." Luo Yanfeng calmed down and shrugged.

"Well, whichever is the same." Ink agreed to nod.

Anyway, I have my own protection, and the murderous fight is just like my own backyard.

Get up, ink smack took a set of changing clothes, and slyly looked at the sleepy little guy on the bed.

"I am going to wash it. Would you like to tell the Han Han about the tomb?"

"I don't want to move, look for a chance tomorrow, let's talk about it!" Luo Yufeng silently rolled his eyes in his heart and yawned into the bed.

I am not stupid. Just when she came back and wanted to go to Han Han, what would it be like to see this ink? !

She almost thought she was going to be strong, but fortunately he was a bit sensible.

Now I suddenly run to say this, obviously it is to test myself.

If you are really stupid on the hook, I am afraid that I have not slept tonight, I can sleep forever.

***

The ancient tombs in the mountains are always especially remote. I am afraid that it will be too late to go to the night to see the road, so the chicken has not yet been sung, and Luo Xiaofeng was dug out from the bed.

The groggy man leaned on the window for more than two hours, and they finally stopped outside an abandoned village.

Everyone took the marching backpack bag that had been prepared in the car. It was full of all kinds of equipment, and it was dead and dead.

On the back of Luo Xiaofeng, I felt that I was about to be pressed into the soil. When I just wanted to ask if I could bring something less, I felt that my back was light. When I looked back, I saw ink. With one hand, her backpack was very easy to smash.

"You can bring the food with you, and the equipment in my backpack is for you." Indigo ignored the surprised eyes of everyone and took Luo's backpack from her body.

"Mu Ye, this is the equipment of the tomb, and what happened in the event..." Yang Liang looked at them with some embarrassment.

Although he had a bad attitude before, he still didn't want to go down to the tomb. What happened to the little white face of the tender skin? Otherwise, others asked me to clip the horn, but they could not keep the employer, and they spread out. Who else on the road? Dare to ask yourself.

"I don't need equipment." Mo Yan interrupted Yang Liang's words coldly, then squatted down and made her marching bag for Luo Xiaofeng.