Chapter 118

After a cold look, Qin Tianyue turned and left. Her footsteps followed the people who left.

Behind him came the sound of steady footsteps. Qin Tianyue stopped and looked back. Mo Yishen's figure was only one or two meters away from her. The slender figure was noble and elegant, and Zhang Junmei's face could not be ignored in the dark.

"Mo Yishen, what are you doing with me?"

Qin Tianyue said coldly, and Mo looked at Qin Tianyue with deep Phoenix eyes, "I'm following those people."

In fact, Mo Yishen lied. He saw Qin Tianyue go up the mountain and saw these people. He was a little worried, so he followed up the mountain.

Qin Tianyue clenched her teeth. Well, she has no right to take care of those people.

Afraid of losing those people, Qin Tianyue stopped talking to Mo Yishen, quickly opened the grass in front of him and followed him.

Mo Yishen also followed closely behind him. Unconsciously, his steps walked side by side with her. Qin Tianyue didn't seem to be aware of it. He stopped and looked around with sharp eyes.

"Over there!"

Mo Yi closed his eyes deeply and seemed to be listening to something. At the moment of opening, his fingers pointed behind a big tree.

Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen suspiciously. He lost this group of people because he talked to him just now. It's a deep mountain. She hasn't even been here. There are many traces left by Huang Quan and others along the way. There are no weeds here. The weeds here are not as deep as just now. They are very shallow. They are surrounded by strong hundred year old trees and thousands of years old trees, The leaves piled up very thick, because it was too dark. Even if her eyesight was good, she didn't see the traces left for a moment. She wanted to listen to the whereabouts of these people with sensitive ears, but she hadn't heard it yet. Ink had pointed out the direction. The man's ears seemed to be more sensitive than hers?

Seeing that Qin Tianyue didn't believe it, Mo Yi stepped forward to the big tree and opened a large leaf in front of the tree. There was indeed a trace of trampling.

Qin Tianyue took a look at Mo Yishen, looked at his deep vision, bit his teeth and walked forward. Maybe it was because no one had walked for a long time, so the place close to the trunk was a little slippery. Qin Tianyue fell forward and poured directly into Mo Yishen.

His broad and strong chest, with a clear and pleasant smell of mint, and a strong and strong masculine smell, put his hand around her waist and made her forget to push him away for a moment.

"Are you... Throwing yourself into the arms?"

A voice with a smile sounded over Qin Tianyue's head. Qin Tianyue quickly pushed away the black line at one end, strode behind the tree and followed the trace.

It was getting darker and darker. The road ahead was completely dark. After walking for more than an hour, Huang Quan and others stopped, "it seems to be right here."

Several people looked around for traces of ancient tombs, but they couldn't find any traces at all, as if there were no ancient tombs at all.

"Boss, not at all?"

The old three, who had always been more irritable, said irritably. He spent a lot of time here. He might as well steal other small tombs.

"Third brother, don't worry. You should find it soon."

The younger young man advised the third. The third blackened his face and stopped talking.

Huang Quan looked around carefully and looked back at the second son around him. "Second son, look again."