Taking a cold look at Mo Yishen, Qin Tianyue turned and left, her footsteps being followed by the few people who left.
There were steady footsteps behind him, and Qin Tianyue stopped and turned back. Mo Yishen's figure was only one or two meters away from her. His slender figure was noble and elegant, and his handsome face was also in the dark that people couldn't ignore.
"Mo Yishen, what are you doing with me?"
Qin Tianyue spoke coldly, Mo Yishen's phoenix eyes looked at Qin Tianyue, "I'm following those people."
In fact, Mo Yishen lied. He saw Qin Tianyue go up the mountain and saw this group of people again, so he followed up the mountain because he was a little worried.
Qin Tianyue gritted his teeth, okay, it was the group of people that she was following, and she had no right to control it.
Afraid of losing the group of people, Qin Tianyue stopped talking to Mo Yishen, quickly opened the grass in front of him and followed.
Mo Yishen also followed closely behind him, unknowingly, his footsteps were walking side by side with her, Qin Tianyue seemed unaware of it, stopped, and looked around with a sharp gaze.
"there!"
Mo Yishen closed his eyes and seemed to be listening. The moment he opened his eyes, he pointed his finger behind a big tree.
Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen dubiously, because he was talking to him just now, so he lost the group of people. This is already a deep mountain, and she has never been there. There are quite a few traces left by Huang Quan and others along the way. There is no more weeds here. The weeds here are not as deep as before, but very shallow. They are surrounded by thick, century-old trees, and thousands of years. The leaves are piled up very thick, because the sky is too dark, even if she has good eyesight, She did not see the traces left for a while. She originally wanted to listen to the whereabouts of the group of people with her sensitive ears. Still sensitive?
Seeing Qin Tianyue's unbelief, Mo Yishen stepped forward to the big tree and opened a large leaf in front of the tree. There was indeed a trace of being trampled on.
Qin Tianyue glanced at Mo Yishen, met his deep gaze, gritted his teeth and walked forward. Perhaps because no one had walked by for a long time, the place near the trunk was a bit slippery. Qin Tianyue fell forward, straight. Pour onto Mo Yishen's body.
The broad and strong chest was full of clear and delicious mint smell, and the strong and strong masculine breath came to her nose. His hands wrapped around her waist, making her forget to push him away for a moment.
"Are you... throwing your arms away?!"
A voice with a slight smile rang above Qin Tianyue's head. Qin Tianyue quickly pushed the black line away from the ink, strode to the tree, and quickly followed the trace.
It was getting darker and darker, and the road ahead was completely dark. Huang Quan and the others stopped after walking for more than an hour, "It seems to be right here."
Several people looked around, looking for traces of the ancient tomb, but they couldn't find any traces at all, as if there was no ancient tomb at all.
"Boss, there isn't any at all?"
The old third, who has always been frizzy, said irritably. After spending a lot of time here, he might as well steal other small tombs.
"Brother, don't worry, you should be able to find it soon."
The younger guy persuaded the third child, who had a dark face and stopped talking.
Huang Quan looked around carefully, then looked back at the second child next to him, "Second child, look at it again."