I woke up after 300 million years

This rotten hand was stained with Yin energy. The moment it held the bronze coffin, black mist rose from the edge, corroding the coffin.

Green eyes lit up in the darkness. The zombie straightened its back, turned its head 180 degrees, and stared directly at Yan Fan and Su Yanyu with strong murderous intent.

It is not the general recorded on the stone tablet, but the most courageous tiger general under the general. During his lifetime, he killed tens of thousands of enemies and was haunted by countless resentful spirits. After his death, he was buried in this place where yin energy gathered. After thousands of years of absorbing energy, it has long been Reborn, he can be called the king of zombies!

"It's over! This 'Zongzi' seems to be even more powerful. I'm afraid your cousin won't be able to handle it!" Su Yanyu was about to cry.

Before going to the tomb, she had thought about encountering incredible things or creatures, and had done some mental preparation. But when she actually faced these monsters, her fear could not be suppressed at all.

She began to regret a little. Although she desperately wanted to save her grandfather, what was the point of risking her own life? It’s nothing more than adding another coffin to the Su family!

"Yan Ba, what should I do?"

At the critical moment of life and death, Su Yanyu couldn't think calmly and subconsciously asked Yan Fan beside her for help.

Fatty Three Jin: "Your uncle, Yan Ba, told you to come and help! You idiot! Why are you just standing there!"

Song Changsheng: "Help!"

The two men had bulging veins and tried their best, but they still couldn't push the bronze door, not even a gap.

The Zombie King is still sucking Yin Qi and is in a semi-awake state.

Yan Fan glanced at the Zombie King, then walked towards the bronze door, pushed the two of them aside, tapped his index finger twice on the raised position on the door to determine the internal structure, followed the echo to search for clues, and fixed his gaze on the left side of the bronze door. On the rocks.

Immediately, he traced his fingers across the wall, stopped at the loose part, and pressed hard, the stone was dented, and the mechanism was activated.

The bronze doors automatically open to both sides.

"Idiot." Without even looking at the two of them, Yan Fan returned to the middle of the tomb and looked at the Zombie King with great interest.

Song Changsheng, who had fresh hair, gritted his teeth, especially the disdainful and contemptuous look in his eyes just now.

It's simply not very hurtful and extremely insulting.

"What are you looking at? Let's go quickly!" Fatty Sanjin was already frightened and forcefully pulled Song Changsheng into the bronze door.

It is true that his family is in the antique business and is quite wealthy, but he has never robbed a tomb. His knowledge of tomb robbing is limited to books and movies. If he encounters an agency or evil spirit, he has no idea how to deal with it. He originally fantasized about it. After making a lot of money this time, I bought a yacht and asked a few girls to go on a sea vacation. Now it seems that I am lucky to be able to leave alive.

Song Changsheng's face was gloomy, but he could bear it. He pointed the flashlight at the girl's feet and said in a gentle and concerned voice:

"Yianyu, come here quickly!"

Su Yanyu swallowed in a daze, and with a look from the Zombie King, she shivered in fright. Without caring too much, she turned around and ran towards the bronze door.

Although she felt that Yan Ba ​​was more secure, after all, it was just a one-time relationship, and she was not willing to stay and share life and death together. The bronze door was opened, and the other three people did not escape, which made her confused and felt that it was ill.

The moment Su Yanyu stepped into the bronze door, the mechanism was triggered again. The heavy door slowly closed. Without the light of the two flashlights, the tomb was shrouded in darkness. The fluorescent stick in Yan Fan's hand could only illuminate a small area.

The Zombie King jumped up, and his body movements were similar to those of a normal person, without the slowness or stiffness of a zombie.

It spit out black mist from its mouth, stared at Yan Fan, and said hoarsely:

"Intruder, die!"

Jian He glanced back at the bronze door and asked as calmly as water:

"Senior, have you killed him?"

"No, don't worry about it, let me play." Yan Fan turned the light stick and smiled in his golden eyes, "Just give me 3 minutes to break down the structure of this creature."

Yan Fan is as curious as ever about novel things.

With just one look, the zombie king lost control of his limbs and stood there unable to move.

A small sun appeared in Yan Fan's palm, and the darkness instantly curled up in the corner. The tomb became brighter, and the warmth dispelled the coldness. The eyes of the zombie who was fighting Mo Qingwu were bleeding, and he fell to the ground wailing in pain. The shriveled skin under the armor became even more ulcerated.

He was just an ordinary zombie, afraid of sunlight, especially this unnatural sunlight. Even if protected by his armor, he could not stop it and soon turned into a pool of liquid.

This scene horrified Mo Qingwu. She raised her head and stared at the little sun in the sky, then stepped back to Jian He's side.

She leaned close to her sweetheart's ear, lowered her voice and asked:

"When did your sword sect master this method of exorcising evil?"

After pondering for three seconds, Jianhe finally revealed the truth:

"He is not a senior of my Sword Sect, his name is..."

"Yan Fan."

"What!" Mo Qingwu was shocked. After being stunned for a long time, her beautiful eyes were extremely heavy, "He is Yan Fan!"

Mo Qingwu did not recognize Yan Fan before.

During the meeting of the Guardians of Shangjing, Jin Yiwei used a projector to show a photo of Yan Fan, but it was a side profile photo at the entrance of the Wonderland.

At that time, Yan Fan had just woken up on the second day, and his appearance and temperament were completely different from now.

In addition, Yan Fan appeared with Jian He, and Jian He also called Yan Fan senior, so Mo Qingwu always had the preconception that Yan Fan was an old senior from the Jian Sect who had practiced the beauty-preserving technique.

Hearing Jian He's words at this moment, Mo Qingwu realized the seriousness of the problem, and regardless of whether Yan Fan could hear it or not, she reminded her seriously:

"You are the leader of the Dao Alliance and a contemporary swordsman. If those guys know about your dealings with Yan Fan and still talk about your seniors, you should understand how big the impact will be!"

Now the 22 strongest people in the Dao Alliance know that Yan Fan is an extraordinary person with unknown strength, and he has also kidnapped the heart of an advisor who betrayed the Dao Alliance. At this juncture, the leader of the alliance is in harmony with him.

"I know, so I'm just telling you." Jian He explained calmly and with absolute trust, "He is very powerful, beyond my knowledge. He even saved my life in the United States."

The five words "I'm only telling you" filled Mo Qingwu's heart with joy, and her beautiful eyes were filled with ambiguous ripples. But when she heard the following words, her heart became tense.

"He rescued you in the United States? What happened?"

Mo Qingwu and Yan Ruyu asked about the battle in the United States many times, but Jian He smiled and didn't want to mention it.

The more this happened, the more curious she became.

"It's not important." Jianhe shook his head, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Fan who was dismembering the zombie king.

He patted the woman on the shoulder and stated seriously:

"Qingwu, we are not stupid. Everyone knows what kind of people Jian Jinyan and Advisor Xin are. Even if I am the leader of this generation and dominate the rest, there are still people with evil intentions who want to use various methods to Weaken the strength of our Sword Sect."

"The advisor doesn't want to implicate Jian Jinyan, and I can't favor anyone. The position of the alliance leader seems to be supreme and the pinnacle of power, but in fact, every word, deed, and move must be carefully considered. I can't save the advisor, nor can I appease Jian Jinyan. Change I can’t understand the ascetics’ inherent concept of extraordinary people.”

"Led by Kong Shu, Qian Xi, Tie Zhen and others are all hostile to Yan Fan, but... to be honest, after a brief contact, what do you think of senior?"

"This..." Mo Qingwu was speechless.

She squinted at the attentive man in the trench coat not far away, recalling the humor when they met and the laughter of racing all the way.

"Okay, I admit that I have a crush on him."

"In the previous meeting, everyone described how scary, mysterious, and cruel he was, but after getting in touch with him, I realized that he seemed to be the same as us."

Jianhe smiled happily.

She believed that Mo Qingwu was a sensible person, not someone who took things out of context, and the facts proved this.

"I made an agreement with my seniors to divide it into six and four, six for him and four for me. After all, this place is weird and unpredictable. It's safer to have a powerful extraordinary person as a partner." Jian He said frankly.

Mo Qingwu widened her eyes, smacked her tongue and whispered:

"What a loss!"

After dismembering the zombie king, Yan Fan looked back and smiled:

"That afternoon, [-]% of the profit will be earned. You won't lose anything. Ba Ba, I am your strongest supporter!"

"You are so big, don't try to take advantage of me!" Mo Qingwu glared at him fiercely. Even if she knew the identity of the other party, she would not give up at all. She only wanted to show off an old woman who was the best.

Yan Fan burst into laughter, "Irritable girl, have you reached menopause?"

"More your sister, you idiot!" Mo Qingwu picked up a stone and threw it at her, swaying her high ponytail in a cool and sassy way.

Turning his head to avoid the stones, Yan Fan held a crystal clear jade bead and joked casually:

"Don't get excited. Jian He doesn't like your aggressive look. When I have time, I'll teach you how to take him down."

"Senior." Jian He couldn't help but laugh.

After playing and making trouble, Yan Fan raised the jade bead. Under the light of the little sun, black mist appeared inside, making it ethereal.

"This is this?" Jianhe walked closer, stared at it for a moment, and then made a judgment, "A kind of jade that can absorb the nearby Yin energy and gather it together. It is also the core of the demon."

Mo Qingwu also approached, grabbed the jade beads without any courtesy, changed her previous aggressiveness, and whispered:

"It's useless for you to hold it anyway, why not give it to me."

"Qingwu." Jianhe frowned and looked at the woman, feeling that this behavior was impolite and wanted to stop it.

The easy-going Yan Fan disagreed, controlled the little sun to merge into his heart, held the light stick in his left hand, and smiled peacefully:

"Then send it to you."

He was just curious about the birth and existence of zombies. This kind of energy core was of no use to him. If Mo Qingwu didn't want it, he would just throw it away without even the value of collecting it.

"Hehe, it's not a loss this time." Mo Qingwu fiddled with the jade beads and muttered, "Tongtianmen likes this kind of yin-filled treasure the most. I'll sell it to Jin Yiwei in exchange for some resources."

The corners of Jianhe's mouth twitched, he covered his forehead, shook his head and said:

"You are really... you have no other specialties, but your speciality in making money is quite powerful. Thank you, senior."

Putting away the jade beads, Mo Qingwu put her hands on her hips and looked very proud under the restraints of her white tube top. She hummed and retorted:

"Who said I don't have other talents? I've liked you for a very long time!"

"I've been thinking recently about how I can capture your heart. Tie it with a rope? Or put it in a sack? Or show off your feet?"

Jianhe: "..."

Yan Fan and Jianhe subconsciously looked at the woman's ankles, which were as white and tender as jade, exquisite and small.

"What are you looking at! Believe it or not, I'll kick you!" Mo Qingwu glared at Yan Fan fiercely, then changed her face 180 degrees, "By the way, thank you for your generosity, senior."

Regarding this, Jianhe was confused for a while, knowing that Mo Qingwu was such a straightforward woman, with a straightforward personality, straightforward speech, clear love and hate, and sensible reasoning.

Yan Fan joked humorously, "Not even one percent as good-looking as my wife."

"You..." Mo Qingwu kicked him over.

Taking a step sideways to avoid it, Yan Fan laughed loudly and walked in front of the bronze door.

He doesn't dislike Mo Qingwu's personality, which is simple, direct and straightforward. He won't be afraid or respectful just because he knows your identity or thinks you are strong.

In contrast, Jianhe is more restrained, which may have something to do with his upbringing. He speaks politely and values ​​etiquette.

Yan Fan reached out and pressed the stone, and the bronze door opened again.

This is a dark corridor. Su Yanyu and the other three are nowhere to be seen, and they will most likely continue moving forward.

The sword from behind and the tap on Mo Qingwu's head gave him a serious warning:

"Control your temper. Don't open your mouth and keep silent. It's my mother's fault."

Mo Qingwu pouted proudly:

"My heart is not in the middle. Why am I only partial to you?"

"You are poisonous!" Jianhe was speechless again.

"Wait for me!" Mo Qingwu sped up and ran forward two steps, walking side by side with Jian He. Her pleasant body fragrance spread out, sultry, and she said sweetly, "That's right, I can be good in front of you. Besides, I miss you when I’m busy, and I only think about you when I’m free.”

Yan Fan walked in front and did not look back. He listened quietly to the whispers of the two people and thought to himself with a smile:

This couple is really interesting. Mo Qingwu, who looks innocent, picks up his sword and does one after another, which is easier to beat than Xu Yao and Liu Qingtong.