He Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he dodged to the side, making Chen Bai jump away, and then put Xiao Lan down by the wall.

At this time, Xiao Lan's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale and bloodless, and he had long lost his usual bustle, showing a somewhat rare vulnerability.

Chen Bai was usually mad at him, but when he saw Xiao Lan like this, his heart trembled for some reason, and he hurriedly stepped forward. Others gathered around him, asking about He Yuan, looking at Xiao Lan, and chirping.

He Yuan was so annoyed that he almost cast a silencing spell on everyone. He glanced coldly and other voices stopped unconsciously.

"Get out of my way, everyone," he said coldly.

Everyone retreated as instructed, except Chen Bai who was still standing beside him, looking at Xiao Lan worriedly.

"Is he okay?"

"I can't die." He Yuan's voice was faint, and he suddenly leaned down and blocked Xiao Lan's mouth.

Chen Bai was shocked, and it took him a while to realize that he was giving artificial respiration to Xiao Lan, but he felt a little awkward and unhappy in his heart, so he couldn't help but say, "Is that enough?"

He Yuan ignored him and gave Xiao Lan his breath for a long time before leaving his lips.

The pale color of the lips was changed by this, but the rubbing made them a little bright red, making them look like they had been severely licked, which made people think.

Chen Bai only felt it was dazzling, and wanted to watch Xiao Lan wake up, and was extremely conflicted in his heart.

He Yuan turned his head, his cold and sharp eyes seemed to be able to clearly see what he was thinking in his heart, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "It feels good."

Chen Bai was so angry that he almost punched him. He endured it again and again, but finally endured it and turned his head away from looking at him.

After a while, Xiao Lan's eyelashes twitched slightly and then opened.

"Xiao Hei...?" His eyes had been in the darkness for a long time and could not adapt to the light. He could only vaguely see a figure in front of him.

"Yeah." He Yuan responded for the first time.

"I'm not dead?" His voice was hoarse and broken. His throat was burning and painful because he had held his breath. He probably wouldn't be able to recover for a long time. This was extremely painful for Hua Lao.

He Yuan hummed again, and seeing his eyes squinting and looking weak, his expression softened slightly.

Chen Bai supported Xiao Lan and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Just lean here and rest for a while. We will take you out when we find a way out."

Only then did Xiao Lan notice Chen Bai next to him. When he saw Chen Bai, the scenes he had seen before and all the illusions he had before fainting all reappeared, making him unable to tell whether it was a dream or not: "...Xiao Bai?

"

"It's me!" Chen Bai was not angry and suddenly jumped up with an ouch. "Why are you pinching me?!"

"Then it's not a dream." Xiao Lan said innocently.

Chen Bai found that his desire to strangle him had returned.

"How did you end up in that coffin?"

This is a question that almost everyone wants to ask. He Yuan glanced at everyone, and told the whole story of the future, hiding the part where he met a few people, and only said that he suddenly appeared in the coffin again for no reason.

Xiao Lan blinked and said nothing.

Mr. Zhao and Professor Liu frowned, their thoughts still stuck on the level of the organs in the hall. Next to them, Jiang Chen had already exclaimed: "The jump and transformation of time and space?"

He Yuan did not answer. He walked to the half-open coffin. At this time, Li Nong had already picked up the jade inside and was admiring it.

Inside the coffin, the end where the feet should have been was covered with a loose robe, and several things were scattered around it. In addition to the jade biscuit, there were also a number of jade and gemstones, either warm and smooth, or dazzling, each piece

They are all priceless treasures. An emerald gold-plated belt is tied around the waist of the ancient corpse, and a felt hat on the head is inlaid with a pomegranate-colored gem the size of half a palm, which is as red as if it is about to drip blood. You can imagine this life

former prominence.

Li Nong swallowed and looked at He Yuan carefully, not hiding his greedy look. "Mr. He, what's inside here..."

"I don't want it." He Yuan seemed to know what he wanted to ask. Without raising his head, he stretched out his hand to lift the robe on the ancient corpse.

The robe had been torn apart over time and could easily be lifted off.

The two people were trapped in the coffin and couldn't see clearly just now. They thought it was a well-preserved corpse. Now with the light of the night pearl, they realized that some parts of the ancient corpse were full of muscles and retained the general appearance of life, but some

The place has rotted into bones.

No matter how noble a person's status is, he will be nothing more than a hideous-looking thing after death. There is no difference between an emperor and a beggar.

But He Yuan's eyes were attracted.

The thighs of this ancient corpse are still roughly intact, but there are only white bones below the thighs, and there is only one leg bone in the lower leg.

Li Nong watched him put his hand in, picked up a leg bone, and touched it lightly, and couldn't help but secretly cursed at the pervert.

In his opinion, every time they go to a mausoleum, those who fight against each other will try to touch the artifacts on the bones of the dead, or even the jade cicadas in their mouths, but they usually retreat as soon as they get it.

Unlike He Yuan, he actually picked it up and looked at it carefully.

At this time, Mr. Zhao and Professor Liu also came over. While Mr. Zhao directed his men to remove everything from the body, he smiled at Professor Liu who looked obviously angry and said: "Old Liu, let's do it together.

It's fate, I know you can't stand our activities, but when people are wandering in the rivers and lakes, they have to let the brothers have a living. Let's do this, that belt and that felt hat belong to you, we will take the other

of!"

The gems on that belt alone could be sold for at least over 100,000 each. Li Nong just wanted to keep them all in his pocket. He never thought that he would have to give them to Professor Liu and the others. He was extremely dissatisfied and wanted to speak.

He was stopped again by Mr. Zhao.

Professor Liu sneered: "What about other things? These all belong to the country!"

Uncle Yu whispered beside him: "You don't want me to want... Ouch!"

Professor Liu gave him an elbow and gave him a sharp look. "Stop tearing me down!"

Mr. Zhao was not angry and said with a smile: "The country is also made up of the people. We call it taking from the people and using it for the people. Besides, even if I am willing, they are not willing. To get out of here, we have to rely on

Everyone's strength and disunity will only make us die faster."

Professor Liu had never seen such shameless remarks before, and was a little stunned by what he said.

Xiao Lan rested for a while, his face was still a little pale, but this did not affect his ability to move vigorously at all.

He walked to the coffin and looked down for a long time: "This person seems to have two extra hands?"

He Yuan put down the leg bone in his hand and said calmly: "There is only one leg bone in the calf, and it is acquired."

Xiao Lan's mind immediately pictured a scene of a one-legged man jumping around and waving his hands.

As soon as He Yuan saw his expression, he knew that he was thinking of going up the wrong road again, so he ignored it and walked directly to the other end of the coffin, tore off the cloth near the neck of the corpse and took off its felt hat.

At both ends of the neck of the ancient corpse, two small granulation protrusions emerged from the ends of the neck socket. They looked like forks protruding from a branch, but before they could grow, the man died.

, so it became what it is now.
Chapter completed!