Chapter 627 The Master of Tomb Robbers Is Too Boring. Show 15

Since owing one favor is also a debt, then owing two, two hundred, or two thousand is not the same thing.

After thinking about this problem, Luo Qifeng stopped being coy and turned around to ask him what was wrong with this dragon vein.

But because the two of them were too close, when she turned around, her soft lips pressed against Mo Shang's thin, cold lips.

Neither of them expected such a thing to happen, and they were both stunned for a moment.

In just two seconds, Mo Shang's expression changed drastically and he tilted his head up hastily.

Why, I don’t have the virus!

Luo Qifeng complained in his heart. Just when he was about to tease him, he felt as if a sharp sword was piercing his throat, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Ahem!" Luo Qifeng coughed heavily, feeling a faint smell of blood coming up.

Damn it!

Mo Shang's eyebrows knitted together and he hugged her sideways.

"Mo...Master Mo..."

The three people nearby who were huddled together to discuss the ancient tomb, saw such a big movement happening here, and their eyes widened in fright.

But Mo Shang seemed not to hear it and strode out of the woods with Luo Qifeng in his arms.

So, what are they doing? !

Could it be that he was about to start a fight and let himself be indulged at the end? !

Several people looked at each other for a moment, and then laughed sarcastically.

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"Mo Shang, I...I...what's wrong?!" Luo Qifeng's heart ached so much that she felt cold all over.

"It's okay, just get some sunshine." Mo Shang's resolute face was tense, looking full of anger.

Fortunately, it is noon now, otherwise the cold and cold air in the little guy's body would slowly condense, which would eventually damage his roots, or even kill him.

After finding a huge stone, Mo Shang looked at the position of the sun's rays, and then carefully put her on it.

Luo Qifeng watched him retreat into the distance, his eyes staring at her, as if he was afraid that he would break if he was not careful, and he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

The scorching sunshine wiped away the coldness from her body bit by bit. Luo Qifeng didn't know how much time had passed. She just felt that the sun was making her feel lazy. After feeling a little sleepy, Mo Shang slowly walked toward her. Come by yourself.

"Okay, it's okay!" He stretched out his hand to pull Luo Qifeng up and straighten his slightly messy hair.

"Is it because of you that my body became like that just now?" Luo Qifeng frowned, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Yeah!" Mo Shang responded softly, but didn't say anything more, obviously not wanting to respond to this question.

Luo Qifeng opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the questions in his heart.

Forget it, everyone has ulterior secrets. This Mo Shang is not his, so there is no need to tell him everything.

However, Luo Qifeng trusted him even more in his heart.

After all, if he really wanted to die, he wouldn't be so nervous just now.

"Aren't you going to tell me about this dragon vein?" Luo Qifeng changed the subject and looked at the hilltop not far away.

"You can't just stare at the top of the mountain. Look at the hill next to it." Mo Shang pointed to the other side.

The hill he was talking about is actually almost connected to the dragon vein when viewed from here.

"That's not a dragon vein, there's no hostility between the two dragons fighting for hegemony!" Luo Qifeng stared so hard that his eyes almost popped out of the window, and he didn't see the reason.