It's such a despicable and shameless He Pantian that I finally know the true purpose of his leading me here.

The suction dragged me back a few steps before disappearing again, and I walked towards the tomb door again, and before I could get close to the door, the strange suction behind me came again, and I was unable to move an inch, and was dragged back to my original position again.

Most of this suction comes from the coffin, could it be that He Ran in the coffin woke up?

I looked back, but I couldn't see anything.

He Pantian's voice sounded from outside the tomb door again, "Meridian Xiansun, I have wronged you to stay here, this door is made of stainless steel, and it will never be opened after it is closed, even if you have great strength, it is impossible to break it." ”

Then I heard the sound of small and slow footsteps slowly disappearing from behind the door, and He Pantian must have left.

I sank down and stared at the coffin, feeling a little uneasy in my heart, it was the first time I was in such a deep ancient tomb, and it was impossible to say that I was not nervous.

After a while, there was a slight breathing sound in my ears, and my heart was pounding.

Standing under the platform, staring at the black sarcophagus, I once again remembered the fair and handsome face of the owner of the tomb.

No way! He must not be allowed to wake up.

I rushed to the platform with a brisk step, and without looking, grabbed the lid of the coffin and put it back on top of it, and then quickly walked to the door of the tomb and tried to pull it a few times.

Sure enough, the door of this tomb is tightly closed, and it is impossible to open it from the inside, unless someone outside the door opens the door for me, I can only go out, but there is only He Pantian outside, he wants to use me, how can he let me out?

"Whew!" There was another dull and heavy breathing sound from the sarcophagus, like the sound of a man awakened by a nightmare.

I swallowed, nervously pulled out the ghost lock, and stared at the coffin motionlessly.

"Boom!"

The lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and it flew up rapidly, and the stone wall above the tomb shattered in an instant.

I took a few steps back, and my body was almost pressed against the wall, and although I had seen all kinds of ghosts and been to the underworld twice, it was the first time I had seen the scene of the resurrection of the dead.

"Who's here?"

A quiet voice came from the coffin, and then, He Ran got up from the coffin and sat up, his eyes shooting at me like electricity, and I suddenly felt a deeper chill coming from my body.

His gaze was a little dull and a little fierce, and his appearance was not very much like a person who had turned from dead to alive, but more like a zombie.

However, after all, he is the ancestor of the He family, who has been dead for more than 300 years, and has just returned to the world, maybe he is just in a sluggish body.

"The descendants of the younger generation of the He family, He Ziwu, were tricked into breaking into the tomb of the ancestors by mistake, and please forgive the ancestors!"

Anyway, this He Ran is also the ancestor of our He family, I bowed respectfully to He Ran in the coffin, and then stuck my feet on the ground hard, beware of him suddenly making a move at me.

He Ran's body floated up from the coffin and landed on the platform, he slowly raised a hand, his movements were extremely slow, but he didn't know what to do, so anxious that my heart was like countless ants scratching.

"He Ziwu?" In the slow tone, I saw his finger pointing to the treasure lock in my hand, only to hear him throw five words out of his mouth, his voice was light, and he still couldn't hear the smell of a living person, "You stole my treasure?" ”

"It's not!" I immediately explained, "This thing originally belonged to you, but it was later that a descendant of the He family named He Pantian accidentally discovered your tomb and stole your treasure, and built a mansion on top of the tomb and lived here, and then the treasure lock was taken away again, and it came to me again two months ago." ”

"Bring it!" He Ran's fingers pointing at me bent slightly, and the treasure lock in my hand suddenly began to vibrate again, and it was about to break free from my hand and fly towards He Ran countless times.

I was busy controlling the treasure lock, and I could feel that the power of the treasure lock to break free was significantly reduced, and in the end, it even began to shake wildly, sometimes in my direction, and then towards He Ran's position.

I can be sure that Bao Suo also recognized He Ran as his master back then, and when he met the old master again today, he wanted to return to him.

It was also at this moment that I had a question, this treasure lock had passed through several generations in the hands of the He postman, in addition to being owned by Bai Qi.

So if I want to open the treasure lock in the future, can I open it just by relying on the blood of me and Bai Qi, although Master Zu said that only two kinds of blood are needed, but now I have a big question in my heart.

He Ran noticed that Bao Suo did not return to him obediently, but was controlled by me with strength, and his face changed, "The ghost suppression Bao Suo has also established a master-servant relationship with you?" Who the hell are you to be able to control it in just two months? ”

He speaks very slowly and stiffly, which is uncomfortable to hear.

I felt the need to reintroduce myself, also in an attempt to scare him, so I replied aloud.

"My name is He Ziwu, I am the descendant of the He family postman, and at the same time, I am also the apprentice of Taishan Wangjun of the seventh hall of the Yin Division, one of the twelve postmen of the Postman's Mansion, the Jiming Postman, and the leader of all the postmen in the Yang world."

After I finished speaking, He Ran fell into a short silence, his stunned appearance looked a little less like the demeanor of the head of the He family, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a zombie who was forced to rise from the coffin in a hurry.

"Postman's House? They can control the postmen of the world, but can they manage our He family? ”

After He Ran finished speaking, his body flew towards me quickly, with one hand, and a suffocating chill instantly locked me.

Although this He Ran is like a zombie, the moment he flew towards me in the air, his movements were elegant, and his posture was light, quite the style of a generation of He family heads.

He Ran instantly floated in front of me and landed in front of me, and with a wave of the sleeves of his wide purple robe, my throat tightened, as if an endless chill had frozen my body, making me feel suffocated.

He Ran's face was cold, and he slowly raised his hands, grabbed my throat with one hand, and raised the other hand to aim at the treasure lock in my hand.

I couldn't move for a moment, and for the first time I felt such a strong feeling of suffocation, he grabbed my throat and lifted my body gently.

Under his tight pinching, my throat became tighter and tighter, and I could barely breathe, looking at He Ran in front of me, without the strength to struggle, whether it was my own cultivation over the years, or the strength I had drawn from the treasure lock, it had completely disappeared without a trace in front of him.