Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

The eyes moved slightly, the eyelashes fluttered, and they opened the eyes gently, feeling the violent shaking of the carriage. Leng Yetong frowned slightly, raised his hand to help the carriage door frame, opened the curtain, and looked Sitting firmly in front of the carriage, like the light of Mount Tai, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"It's already in the shadow range of the tomb of God, so the road is a bit difficult to walk." Guang opened his eyes half closed, looked at her, looked at her with a smile, and said lightly.

"What time is it?" Thinking for a moment, looking up at the grey sky, asked softly.

"It should have been sunset in Xishan. But there is no sun light in the tomb of God, nor is there night. No matter what time it is outside, this is the state until eternity." The light thought for a moment, faint Explaining, he raised his finger and pointed at the mountain not far away, and said softly, "That's the mountain where the tomb of the **** is located. That mountain is called the funerary god's peak, and the top of the mountain is the god's tomb."

"It looks like it should be near the foot of the mountain." Leng Yetong looked in the direction of his fingers. Through the dense fog, the mountain peak was getting closer and closer. Looking up, the dense fog was still hazy. See the magnificent building above. Burying Shenfeng and the tomb of the god, frowned gently. Compared to these, she cared more about the woman in the tomb of the god, Shangguan Yuer, an inexplicable name, a person in the demons? So how is she related to the original Murong Xinger? My head hurts a little, I rub my hands and rub my temples, and look at the approaching Funeral Peak, the mystery will be revealed.

"Well, go back to the carriage. This road is not very easy. You can be easily thrown out like this." Guang nodded slightly, raised his hand and pressed her back to the carriage, talking softly.

"I have a bad hunch." As soon as Leng Yetong sat back in the car, Baili Liumo opened her eyes, and those blue eyes were bottomless and glowing with cold light.

"His !!!!" Before Leng Yetong asked him why he felt this way, the horse snarled, his forefoot lifted up, and then he drove towards the front as if going crazy.

"Be careful!" Due to the unevenness of the ground, the horse was running too fast, and the carriage wobbled. The people in the carriage nearly hit the walls of the carriage several times. Bailimomo reached out and took her into her arms. Whispered. His eyebrows were locked tightly, his eyes narrowed, and the internal force was spread out, feeling what was happening around him.

"Wang, if you go on like this, the carriage will fall apart." Guang opened the curtain and said, frowning as he stabilized the horse with his spiritual strength.

"I know, but this situation doesn't seem to be suitable for jumping a car." Leng Yetong said lightly, his eyes locked on the road where the carriage passed, and the sound of friction in the air whistled. The sound is hollow, but it is close at hand.

"It is the silver hook snake, the first guard of the tomb of God." Baili Liumo apparently noticed the following situation, and suddenly his eyes became clear, and the dense fog around him could not cause him any visual impairment. He clearly saw the surroundings of the carriage, which he had seen in ancient books. The silver-hook snake with the title of burial **** was the first barrier of the tomb of the god. . . .