"Don't you want to know about that ancient tomb? Ask!" Mo Shang sat on the bed next door, looking straight at Luo Qifeng.
"Master Mo, do you know that tomb?" Luo Qifeng knew what he said today, and he would not let Han Yichen go out alone, instead of sitting awkwardly with big eyes and small eyes, it's better to follow his words.
"Mo Shang!"
"Ah? So, Master Mo, your name is Mo Shang! It sounds very nice!" Luo Qifeng smiled awkwardly.
"Don't call me Master Mo, just call him by his name!" Mo Shang's deep, hoarse voice sounded gracefully like a low-range piano.
There was a faint smile and nostalgia in his eyes.
That's what Xiao Yan'er said when they first met.
So no matter how many worlds she has experienced, she will always be her beloved little one.
"Mo Shang!" Luo Qifeng was not pretentious, and changed his name directly, "Although this province S is not too developed, there are still a lot of tombs. I haven't disclosed to Han Yichen where the tomb is located in the mountain. And we have to drive another distance tomorrow, how can you be sure which bucket we are going to pour this time?"
Because there is nothing I don't know about this underground thing!
Mo Shang replied in his heart, but he didn't say it directly, for fear of scaring him.
"It's very simple. The Luo family's test of whether you can inherit the position of Patriarch will definitely not be a small-scale tomb. And this large tomb in the province of S has not been raided. Do you think the elders in your family will leave it easy?" Fat fish for you?"
"That's right!" Luo Qifeng nodded, "However, we can't be sure what kind of tomb we are digging this time!"
"Sure! There are a lot of big fights in this province, and there will always be something to bring out, or the map in your hand will be gone." Mo Shang explained very carefully. To be stunned jaw.
After all, this Master Mo has always cherished words like gold to everyone, he can say one word as much as he can, and never say two more.
It's a pity that Luo Qifeng didn't know about it, so he wasn't moved at all. Instead, he propped his head and looked at the cold man in front of him as if he had heard a book.
"Two thousand years ago in this city of S, there was a small country of Nanrong. It was migrated from Miaojiang and was very rich. This small country only existed for more than 100 years. At that time, there were wars everywhere. It is also closed to the outside world and does not contact the outside world, so no matter whether it is official history or unofficial history, this period has not been recorded."
Speaking of this, Mo Shang glanced at Luo Qifeng, who was listening very seriously, and resisted the urge to touch him, and continued in a softer voice, "Their royal tomb has been destroyed by the people on the road in the past two years. Two were dug out, and one of them was the hands of your Luo family. And I happened to have been to the other one, so I have a certain understanding of this major event in Nanrong."
"According to records, in the past 100 years, there was a major rebellion in Nanrong, but the hero was sad and beautiful, and was finally poisoned by the spy sent by the royal family. But the body of the rebellious prince and his men But they all disappeared within three days. After seventy-nine days, the Nanrong royal family all died suddenly overnight, so when they were buried, this important event was recorded in the murals of the tomb, and what you Luo family dug should be This is the mausoleum of the last emperor of Nan Rong."
"So cruel!?" Luo Qifeng's eyes widened in disbelief.