"Squeak~"

The gate made a tooth-aching sound under Su Han's hands.

As the door was slowly pushed open, everything in the main burial chamber came into Su Han's eyes.

After seeing the scene in the tomb, Su Han couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and subconsciously, he remembered a scene that he made up in his brain during the day:

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the ancestor lying on the recliner with Erlang's legs crossed, and the sound of washing with a purple clay pot in one hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the ancestor followed the sound and saw the scene of his great-great-great-great-great-grandson pushing the door in.

At the same time that the ancestor saw himself, he also saw the ancestor who was drinking tea moisturizing.

The moment they looked at each other, the old ancestor slipped into the coffin.

Pull up your coffin board, and don't forget to shout: I'm dead, all you just saw was an illusion......

The above, although it is a brain supplement, but the scene in front of him made Su Han can't help but start to wonder - does he have an ability similar to speech and spiritism?

What do you want come true?

Otherwise..... Let's not talk about the Demon Dao Patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the scene in front of me.... And how can it be explained?

When Su Han looked at the scene inside the main burial chamber and suspected that he might have some kind of ability similar to spiritual art, he couldn't help but feel melancholy for this.

In the main burial chamber, the old man who was sitting on the recliner in front of the coffin a moment ago was sucking tea with a purple clay pot and enjoying the peaceful and quiet nourishing life in the tomb, and he was also looking back and forth on Su Han, Su Yi, and Su Xiaoer with a pair of eyes.

Line of sight.... Stayed on Su Han's face for three breaths.

"Huh~"

With the sound of breaking through the air, the figure sitting on the chaise longue turned into an afterimage and burrowed into the coffin.

"Let's do it~"

The coffin board was fastened tightly.

"I'm dead, you just didn't see anything. ”

There was a speechless voice from the coffin board, and then no matter how the outside world rained and blew, the corpse hiding in the coffin seemed to have been cold for more than a thousand years.... There was no more sound like that.

If it weren't for the rocking chair that was still shaking to tell the truth, it really made people suspect that everything just now was really just their own illusion.

"The world.... Little prince, that was ..... just now Ancestor?"

Su Han glanced at Su Xiaoer, said nothing, and walked towards the coffin.

"Huh~"

A carving knife appeared in Su Han's hand, without saying a word, Su Han held the carving knife in his hand to write and draw on the coffin board, and after a while, a layer of forbidden power was generated on the coffin board.

"Junior, what are you doing!"

Just as Su Han was about to carve the last strokes on the coffin board, an anxious and panicked voice sounded in the coffin.

The carving knife in Su Han's hand did not stop, and he gently drew the last stroke, and returned truthfully on his mouth, "Engrave the formation seal." ”

"Formation seal, don't Xiao descendants, you want to trap the old ancestor in the coffin?"

Su Han smiled, "The old ancestor is restless, he has been cold for thousands of years, and he still jumps out from time to time.

A seal is carved on the coffin, and the ancestor can lie in it and rest in peace. ”

"You..... Bastard! You unfilial descendant, you don't think your ancestors died fast enough!"

Su Han's hand kept moving, and the carving knife was carved on the coffin again.

"For the sake of the ancestors! The ancestors are dead, let the ancestors rest in peace. ”

"Don't!"

It seemed that he felt the power of the formation that Su Han was about to engrave, and the voice of the presence in the coffin carried a bit of fear.

With a shout in his mouth, the whole person kept hitting the coffin board like a zombie after a corpse, trying to jump out of the coffin.

It's just that..... This coffin board, which was not heavy at the beginning, seemed to be attached to the weight of several mountains at the moment.

No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to shake the coffin board.

"Junior, what the hell are you going to do.....?

Su Han carved a rune again, and the stronger the formation on the coffin.

A sneer rose on his face, Su Han looked at the coffin board and said softly, "Guess?"

"Don't! Don't draw! I'm wrong! I'll tell your ancestors to do it!"

In the coffin, a voice with a bit of fear came out.

Su Han stopped what he was doing and took a few steps back to look at the coffin.

"Get out of here. ”

"Boom~"

The coffin board was hit again with a huge force, but it still failed to shake the coffin board in the slightest.

"I.... Can't get out. ”

Su Han raised his hand and threw it, and the carving knife in his hand was inserted into the coffin board, and the formation power on the coffin board was blocked.

"Boom~"

There was a huge force in the coffin, and the coffin board was lifted off, and it was ..... A familiar figure jumped.

Dressed in a dragon robe, with a middle-aged appearance, with a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes, the whole person is eight points similar to the old ancestor Su Han has seen.

It's just that..... Unlike the faint domineering aura that was revealed when the ancestor was not skinny, the person in front of him did not have the domineering spirit that an emperor should have.

On the contrary, there is also a faint nouveau riche mentality that can't be hidden after a small person once succeeds.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Looking at the man who was wearing a dragon robe and did not have the domineering spirit of an emperor, Su Han's brows furrowed slightly.

The person wearing the dragon robe in front of him actually had the cultivation of the early stage of heaven and man.

Although the realm is unstable, it seems to have been forcibly ascended, exhausting all potential.

But in Jingguo, which doesn't even have Sendai now, there is such a celestial figure hidden in the imperial tomb, which really surprised him.

And..... This person's appearance is eight points similar to the ancestor of the royal family, if he has nothing to do with the ancestor, Su Han categorically does not believe it.

It was precisely because of this that Su Han did not make a move on this guy who dared to lie in the coffin of the ancestor and blaspheme the ancestor for the first time.

However....

He thought he was merciful and spared his life for the time being, and the other party.... But he didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Hey~"

With a sneer, the person's body turned into a yellow shadow and rushed towards Su Han, and with a palm that condensed the strength of his whole body, he slapped it heavily towards Su Han.

At the same time, a contemptuous laugh came from his mouth.

"Stupid junior, I originally wanted to play with you, and it was also fun to watch his descendants worship my ancestors.

But I don't want to have descendants who can recognize the identity of the ancestor after a thousand years.

Although I don't know what kind of means you can use to trap the ancestor, if you don't let the ancestor out, there will naturally be nothing you can do.

But now you're stupid enough to give up your best advantage.

Even the Linghai Realm dares to let the ancestor rise and fall, kneel down for me!"

A palm was imprinted on Su Han's back, and the man in the dragon robe couldn't help but sneer when he saw Su Han being smashed by his palm.

However.....

"So... The reason why you are here is really related to the ancestors?"

Not good!

The moment he heard the voice, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe said that it was not good.

Hearing the sound behind him, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe didn't reply, and instantly dodged from the spot.

Although I don't know how Su Han didn't die under his full palm, he still appeared behind him like a ghost.

But he had always been cautious, and wisely did not choose to fight Su Han head-on again, even though he only seemed to have the cultivation of the Lingtai Realm.

The figure changed instantly, dodging Su Han's possible blow from the back, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe swept his gaze and looked at the two people standing at the door.

Take the hostages first!

His eyes swept away from Su Xiaoer, who was also in the Lingtai realm, and the middle-aged decisively gave up.

Turning his head, he rushed to the door without the slightest hesitation, and the target - it seemed that there was no cultivation in the slightest..... Sue.

PS: Continue to ask for a monthly pass.