When He Lichuan stepped forward to make a move, the He family behind him looked at each other after seeing this scene in the tomb, and they were all too frightened to do it.

He Pantian was in mid-air, He Lichuan couldn't reach him, so he could only use his hands to slash the black yin qi under his feet, but unfortunately these yin qi were too strange and too powerful, and after being cut off, they gathered together again.

He Pantian gradually couldn't resist it, his complexion became more and more pale, and it seemed as if he was becoming more and more ruddy, only those present knew that the yin qi he absorbed into his body was about to be absorbed by these resurrected people.

As soon as the yin qi in his body dispersed, the next thing to be sucked away was his yang qi.

"What are you all doing in a daze, do it!" He Lichuan slashed the yin qi desperately, and at the same time kept beckoning the people behind him.

Most of the He family members who followed him also held a short dagger, which should be the knives used by the ancient people of the He family to commit suicide, originally those knives were inserted in the chest of the dead corpse, but now the dead are resurrected, the knife falls off, and they pick it up and use it.

Among the ancients who were resurrected in this tomb, only the short knife above He Ran's heart was still inserted in place, and the short knife looked different from other knives, with a golden handle and a crystal blue blade, which was a rare treasure at a glance.

I don't know if the reason why He Ran refused to pull out the knife was because it was too powerful, or because the knife was too precious for him to pull out.

It's a pity that no matter how loud He Lichuan shouted, the He family members behind him were all stupid and didn't dare to step forward to make a move.

He Pantian's face had turned extremely pale, and although he was wrapped in cold yin qi, the beads of sweat on his forehead were still dripping down.

His body no longer exuded black yin qi, but golden aura was sucked out of his body and flowed into the bodies of those living people.

It was the yang energy in his body.

At the critical moment, He Lichuan shouted: "If my grandfather dies, will you still live?" It's your turn next. ”

This sentence reminded the He family, and the three elders of the He family, who were the same generation as He Pantian, stepped forward and each rolled out a palm aimed at He Pantian, trying to use their palm power to disperse the yin qi and rescue their brother.

The rest of the people also stepped forward hesitantly, and only a few of them clenched the knives in their hands, and they also followed the example of He Wangchuan to slash the yin qi under He Pantian's feet.

The people who came to life around He Ran began to recycle some of the yin qi, but instead wrapped the three elders of the He family, although the three of them seemed to have good skills, but against such a dense and powerful yin qi, they couldn't resist it, and they were soon wrapped in yin qi and floated up.

At this point, the people of the He family saw that the four elders in the family were all controlled by yin qi, and they all knew that if they didn't do anything, there was only one way to die, so they rushed forward with all the slaves who had been brainwashed by them.

In this tomb, there are two groups of He family members, one is based on the ancient tomb that exudes endless yin qi and built a home on top of it, and the other group is the ancient He family who came back to life after three hundred years of death.

And although I am related to these two groups of He family members, I do not belong to either of them.

There were more than a hundred people on both sides, and the scene looked very shocking, and I stepped aside for the time being, ready to stand by and wait for the opportunity to reclaim my treasure lock.

After only a moment, I found that it was not so much that these two groups of He family members were fighting, but that the ancients under He Ran were easily capturing each other, and the He family under He Pantian were easily trapped by the He family with three hundred years of skill with yin qi.

Even those children who looked to be only seven or eight years old, the yin qi emanating from their bodies still easily locked up the servants under the He family.

He Lichuan was still frantically waving the knife in his hand, trying to rescue He Pantian, only to see He Ran snorting coldly, reaching out and pinching him slightly, He Lichuan instantly abandoned the knife, covered his throat and knelt down, looking extremely painful, just like when I was controlled by He Ran just now.

After a while, all the He family members present were controlled by the yin qi, and no one could escape, like a kite, they were controlled by the resurrected He family ancients with yin qi, hanging high in the air.

A strange smile appeared on He Ran's face, which made people frightened, and countless black yin qi suddenly emerged from his body, sweeping towards the more than 100 people in the He family.

Unlike He Pantian when he was controlled by the Yin Qi, although he was in pain, he could still hold on, these people all began to howl in pain, their faces quickly turned white, and the black Yin Qi broke out of their bodies, and after becoming a part of He Ran's power, they entangled themselves again.

It wasn't until all the yin qi in these people's bodies was forced out that He Ran began to suck the yang qi in their bodies again.

At this moment, He Pantian and the other three elders of the He family all became extremely old in an instant because they were sucked away all their yin qi, and their faces were covered with deep lines, and their dying appearance had appeared.

The dream of longevity they pursued has long been disillusioned, and now that these He family members are on the verge of death, I can't help but wonder what kind of heavy punishment awaits them when they die to the Yin Si.

Although I wanted to stand by and watch, I saw that more than 100 people of the He family were accused by them, and many of them were innocent slaves.

"Ancestors, they are all descendants of the He family, they are your descendants, you just have to take away the yin qi on them, why are you so ruthless, just let them live."

He Ran's voice was full of excitement, "Although we have been successfully resurrected, this is far from enough, each of us currently only has three or five hundred years of yang life, if we want to live with the sky, we must keep absorbing the yang energy of the living people in this world to obtain their yang life, otherwise, three hundred years ago, we endured the pain of suicide, what is it for?" ”

From He Ran's words, I seem to see a catastrophe, there are more than 120 resurrected people in this tomb, if they want to achieve the level of longevity, they have to constantly eat away at the yang energy of the living in the world, if they are allowed out of this ancient tomb, how many innocent people may be killed.

Thinking of this, I angrily reprimanded: "Such behavior has ruined the style of my He family's postman, and it is despised!" Simply despicable! ”

He Ran ignored me, violent laughter came out of his throat, his face was extremely hideous, and a stream of yang qi was sucked out of those people's bodies and entered his body.

I stared at He Ran and was surprised to find that He Ran's appearance had changed, and his face was getting younger and younger.