I woke up after 300 million years

The giant python spit out the letter, and its scarlet eyes stared at the fat three pounds. Without him, there is a lot of meat!

Su Yanyu, who had calmed down, panicked and saw Yan Fan jumping down. She didn't care about Sanqi 21, rushed to the altar and jumped down.

"Misty rain!" Song Changsheng woke up from a dream, feeling quite calm. Compared with those mythical creatures and demons, this giant python was just average.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted to Fatty:

"Three pounds, go quickly!"

"Grandma, this monster seems to be targeting me!" As soon as Fatty Sanjin moved a little, the giant python roared, and its huge head slowly fell to the ground, watching calmly.

Song Changsheng picked up a piece of human bone and threw it high into the sky.

The giant python raised its head, and the two of them took the opportunity to escape towards the altar, looking at the bottomless depths below.

"Really jumping?" Fat Sanjin swallowed, his legs were shaking, and he was a little scared.

"If you don't want to die, just jump!" Song Changsheng held his breath, suppressed his fear, and jumped.

Fat Sanjin glanced back at Giant Python and Mo Qingwu, and sighed:

"What a pity. She is so beautiful. It would be great to be my wife."

The giant python was in the middle, so Sanjin felt that Jianhe and Mo Qingwu would definitely die.

He threw down his backpack and jumped to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Losing its target, the giant python twisted its body and turned towards the remaining two people. It raised its head high, opened its bloody mouth, and roared like a dragon.

"Get away!" Mo Qingwu slapped her back.

Such a terrifying impact knocked the giant python into the wall, its scales shattered, and a blood-curdling scream echoed through the stone room. It lasted for three seconds, and the giant python lost all its breath.

Mo Qingwu was not used to it at all, even the soul-burning monsters dared to show their fierce looks towards the powerful Kaitian.

Jian He was indifferent to this, and turned to look at the blocked entrance. There was no sword in his hand, so he used his finger as a sword and slashed out with a sword, leaving a meter-long sword mark on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened!

The wall was squirming, returning to its original state at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The giant python embedded in the wall was also devoured. The dark wind blew and murmurs echoed in the ears.

[The living die, the dead live. 】

The two of them suddenly became solemn. After looking around, they found nothing and were unable to do anything.

Mo Qingwu put one hand on her hip, wearing a beautiful white tube top, and analyzed slowly:

"This place is like a living body. We should be monitored. It is either a powerful evil spirit or a mysterious extraordinary person. Anyway, monks do not have such power."

"Yes." Jianhe nodded slightly, thoughtfully, "There is no trace of the formation, which is completely different from the last time I came here. It's better to be careful and follow the seniors first."

"I feel that your senior is very concerned about Song Changsheng. He has looked at him many times." Mo Qingwu blinked her beautiful eyes and judged through a woman's sixth sense.

Holding the flask in his hand and shaking it twice, there was only one third left. Jian He took a sip, shook his head and whispered:

"I don't know. The seniors don't seem to want us to reveal our identity and strength. Maybe we need to use those people and wait and see what happens. Our exploration this time has only two purposes. One is to find treasures that are helpful to the cultivation of Kaitian. The second is that you strive to break through to the late stage of Kaitian, nothing else matters."

Mo Qingwu pursed her lips, thought for a moment, walked around the altar, and joked:

"Okay, I'll listen to you, lovely sword hoeing."

Jianhe: "..."

On the other side, Yan Fan landed smoothly, surrounded by darkness.

Before he could move, he heard a scream, and the girl fell from the sky and fell into his arms.

The frightened Su Yanyu grasped Yan Fan's head as if grasping a life-saving straw, holding her soft chest and abdomen close to each other, speaking incoherently:

"Snake! So big! It's going to die! Woohoo..."

Yan Fan's sight was blocked, a burst of fragrance hit his nose, and his face felt soft and strong.

"Misty rain!" Song Changsheng followed closely, his hiking bag hit the ground, and his body fell on the hiking bag, which had a weak buffering effect.

Even so, Song Changsheng's back was in burning pain and his left leg was injured. He limped around looking for the girl with a flashlight.

When the light shone on Yan Fan and Su Yanyu, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a green grassland above his head, and he roared with anger:

"You bastard, let go of Yanyu!"

Yan Fan reached out and grabbed the girl's collar, pulled it open forcefully, and threw it to the ground.

"Ouch!" Su Yanyu felt pain in her buttocks and tears welled up in her eyes. Then she calmed down a little and complained aggrievedly, "What are you doing! Do you know what a gentleman is? You are so powerful! It hurts me to death!"

Song Changsheng rushed over, helped the girl up, and asked with concern like "licking a dog":

"Are you okay? Are you injured? Did he bully you? I have a medical kit in my backpack. I'll help you treat your wounds!"

The eldest lady, Su Yanyu, who had a bad temper, pushed Song Changsheng away and said coldly:

"Are you bothered? Don't you have eyes? Where am I hurt? Don't touch me!"

"Remember your identity, you are just the bodyguard of the Su family. If you find the divine blood Ganoderma this time, I will give you a reward of [-] million."

The 23-year-old is just new to the world, which does not mean she is stupid. Naturally, she understands Song Changsheng's little thoughts and cannot expect a hero to save her and win over her, and then become the son-in-law of the Su family, and rise to the top in one step.

The reason why she was willing to come to this place was because Mr. Su's condition was getting worse and worse.

A "miraculous doctor" said that the divine blood Ganoderma lucidum was needed to stabilize Mr. Su's condition and extend his life by five years. That night, Song Changsheng found her and revealed that he knew where the divine blood Ganoderma lucidum was.

Although Su Yanyu doubted the authenticity, her grandfather's life was in danger, so she immediately bought a plane ticket and rushed to Beijing without having time to think about it.

As for the three-pound fat man, they met by chance on the way. Song Changsheng said that he was a former college roommate. His family was engaged in the antique business and he had a lot of research on ancient tombs, so he invited him to go with him.

Why doesn't Su Yanyu bring more people? Why come in person? This involves the internal situation of the Su family. She must find the magic medicine privately to cure her grandfather's illness in order to stabilize her position.

Song Changsheng, whose hand was thrown away, froze on the spot, his face turned blue and purple, and he silently clenched his fists.

[He throws himself into others' arms, but ignores me... Wait until I get you, and see how I torture you! After two years, when I get tired of playing, I will just throw you to someone else! 】

Before his rebirth, Song Changsheng's life was not good. He was scolded by his boss every day, he could not make any money, his family was urging him to get married, and everyone was bullying him. Especially when the strangeness came, he suffered all kinds of torture at the bottom, and his heart was already dark and dark. The pervert, now reborn, relying on himself to control future information, is inevitably arrogant and thinks that he is the protagonist of this world.

He actually didn't care about Su Yanyu, he just wanted to gain the huge power of the Su family.

After he became rich and powerful, he knew that it would be easy to get any kind of woman.

Yan Fan could see what the inch-haired man was thinking and was too lazy to pay attention to the two men. He bent down to pick up the fluorescent stick that Su Yanyu had dropped, held it up high and saw three bronze coffins!

Just like the swords and the dictation, these three bronze coffins are suspended in the air by rusty iron chains.

The coffin body is carefully carved with ancient characters. The highest bronze coffin is covered with talisman paper, which contains spiritual energy and seems to suppress the contents of the coffin.

Moving his eyes to the left, he saw a huge stone slab, the upper half of which was full of words, and the lower half of which was a mural. Countless soldiers were fighting against the enemy, with gunpowder everywhere and heavy casualties.

"what!"

The fat man fell onto the mountaineering bag and the floor cracked. He screamed in pain, "Fuck! It's broken! The femur is broken! Changsheng, help me!"

Song Changsheng, who was handsome in a black jacket, gathered his thoughts and walked around Sanjin to check the wound.

Su Yanyu calmed down and walked boldly to Yan Fan's side, staring at the stone slab together.

"Which dynasty's tomb is this?"

Yan Fan remained silent and browsed through the content. It probably recorded the story of a general who fought in all directions and opened up territories during the war years. In the end, the general was buried here.

Holding his chin with his right hand, Yan Fan looked at the three bronze coffins again, secretly wondering:

What kind of creature is this? Zombies? Wandering between human beings and the dead, not breathing up or down, the soul remains in the body. Unlike the evil spirits that suck fear, it has been sucking the Yin Qi here, resulting in some kind of wonderful transformation. In the final analysis, is this kind of thing? Count as biological...

Seeing that the other party ignored her, Su Yanyu suddenly felt unhappy. She reached out and pushed the man's shoulder and asked:

"Yan Ba, are you not worried about your cousin and cousin at all? That snake is more than ten meters long!"

"It's hopeless." Fat Sanjin took the words and wiped off cold sweat with lingering fear. "The giant python blocked the road. Those two people are dead. Let's get out of here quickly."

Bang!

A stone fell, startling the three of them.

The fat man with big ears raised his flashlight and looked up. Two figures landed smoothly on the ground.

"Good boy! Are you alive?"

"Are you disappointed that he's not dead?" Mo Qingwu asked with a frosty face.

She is as gentle as water and gentle as spring breeze when it comes to swords and swords, but she can only be irritable with others!

"Uh, no, beauty, you misunderstood. It's better not to die! It's better not to die!" The stupid-tongued Fatty Sanjin explained, but it sounded weird.

Sword He stared at the three hanging bronze coffins and transmitted a message to Yan Fan:

[Senior, something’s not right. When I came here last time, there was no talisman in the middle coffin. This is Tongtianmen’s trick. The guy in the bronze coffin must have turned into a demon. 】

Yan Fan walked calmly inside the tomb and said via voice:

[There are many traces of fighting here, knife marks on the wall, blood stains on the chains, and the dented stone slab in the middle. How about... we release this monster and study it? 】

[Farewell, this kind of monster is called a zombie by the world. It is invulnerable to fire and water. Although we have nothing to fear, there is no need to ask for trouble. 】

Jianhe smiled bitterly and patiently advised.

At this moment, Su Yanyu said:

"Will these three coffins fall down? Are there zombies inside?"

Click!

An iron chain broke, a bronze coffin fell, the floor was torn apart, and a layer of ash was thrown up.

Fatty Sanjin's scalp was numb. He limped and hid in front of the bronze door on the inside. He pushed hard, but the door didn't budge. His heart sank to the bottom and he complained:

"Miss, you are poisonous! Can you please stop saying unlucky words!"

Su Yanyu was so frightened that she hid behind Yan Fan. For some reason, she felt safer with Yan Ba ​​than with Song Changsheng.

The bronze coffin moved. Su Yanyu trembled all over and cried:

"I just said casually, who knew this chain was of such poor quality, Yan Ba, run away!"

In an instant, the lid of the bronze coffin was lifted off and a stone lamp was smashed.

"Blessed by Bodhisattva, I am still young and have just graduated from college. I don't want to die!" Su Yanyu held the jade pendant with both hands and prayed in a low voice.

Fatty Sanjin was still pushing the bronze door, his face turned red from holding back, and he shouted:

"Farewell, Bodhisattva! It's useless for anyone to come! They're all idiots, come and help me!"

The reborn Song Changsheng was sweating coldly. He didn't expect that the place inherited from ancient times was so dangerous. He rushed towards Sanjin decisively and pushed the door hard together.

Yan Fan, Jian He, and Mo Qingwu were indifferent and stared at the bronze coffin quietly.

The Yin Qi was visible to the naked eye, and a monster stood up, wearing dirty armor, with a shriveled face that looked as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid. Su Yanyu was shocked to see it.

Jumping on both feet, the zombie left the bronze coffin, with a humanistic smile on its lips, and pounced on the crowd.

"It stinks." Mo Qingwu covered her nose in disgust, raised her jade foot, and kicked it out.

With this kick, she controlled the force and only kicked the zombie back five meters.

"Holy crap! Yan Ba's distant cousin is so awesome that she dares to fight zombies. No wonder she can escape from the mouth of a giant python. She is obviously an expert!" Fatty Three Jin was full of surprises. "Yan Ba, don't be stunned, come and help! This door is too heavy! We can’t push it open!”

The zombies didn't feel any pain and attacked again.

Mo Qingwu snorted coldly, took the initiative to meet him, and punched out with great force.

"Oh?" Jianhe was slightly surprised, "Qingwu's punch was at least five thousand kilograms strong, and the monster was actually intact."

Yan Fan's brown eyes glowed with golden light, piercing through the zombie's appearance and scanning its internal structure.

Boom!

At the highest position, the bronze coffin with the talisman on it fell, and a rotten hand poked out.