Great Heaven Sovereign

He made a few moves, and the young girl lying in the coffin had opened her eyes.

Yang Fan is extremely weak and has no practice, and Yang Fan will not destroy the law of this region.

He just helped him point out a few key blood points, and the other party naturally regained consciousness.

"Who are you?" That young woman could only be shocked when she saw Yang Fan.

"My surname is Yang. I heard something moving in the grave when I passed by. What's the matter with you?" Yang Fan's expression was calm.

At present, he naturally can't see anything famous, but everything in the divine tomb has a antecedent.

The comb brought him here. Then he heard the sound of the coffin. He woke the woman up.

It doesn't matter who a woman is. What matters is that his current experience is absolutely useful to him.

The woman looked to the left and made sure she was in the coffin.

She panicked and naturally left the coffin immediately.

In fact, she was a little weak. Yang Fan had to reach out and help her out of the coffin.

But when Yang Fan just reached her, the woman suddenly reached out and pushed him away, and then he cried in the grave.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan was a little speechless.

It's a little difficult for him to comfort women. There's nothing important in life except death. For him, death is just a small thing.

After sobbing, the woman looked at Yang Fan. Obviously, she was grateful to Yang Fan.

She sat in the coffin and explained about it. He was originally surnamed Wang, but he was at odds with his people.

I was seriously ill recently. It seems that people were thrown here before they died.

Yang Fan was speechless. He had to scan the woman's whole body.

Looking at his clothes, it is obvious that Kong Ming was born in a rich family, but the coffin is a little thin.

The coffin was so thin, and it was also in line with her statement.

But if he comes from a rich family and is not valued, there must be some reasons, "what is the reason why you are not valued? With all due respect, I don't see that you are seriously ill. If so, you don't have the strength to pull the coffin."

When the woman pulled the coffin board, she actually had no clear mind, but her subconscious made her move.

The air in the coffin was thin. If it weren't for the strong blood, she would have died.

Therefore, the statement of serious illness is certainly untenable.

"I'm a girl adopted by the Wang family. I was fine when I was a child. I was despised when I grew up!" The woman said repeatedly, and then she gnashed her teeth. "Since it's such a time, I might as well die. Thank you for saving me!"

"Don't!" Seeing the woman lying in the coffin again, Yang Fan was a little speechless.

This is definitely not the way he is.

He was destined to come to the tomb.

The so-called fate, of course, is that he has to speak and do things by heart, otherwise something will go wrong.

According to his nature, of course, he can't see the woman die here after being rescued, so he doesn't have to mix up.

He had forcibly lifted the woman and fished her in his arms.

The woman struggled twice in the underworld, and then it was impossible to really break free.

However, later, there was a voice of whispering between the mass graves.

Yang Fan looked out of the coffin.

Then I saw a large group of strong men coming.

Everyone held a torch. Originally, the coffin was only illuminated by the starlight. Now naturally, only the torch can be seen, and there is no sign of the coffin in the dim light.

The strong men were sneaky on their faces and had torches in their hands, but they were a little unscrupulous.

Coming to the mass grave in the middle of the night always feels bad, but holding a torch makes people a little confused.

"Be quick and don't spoil childe Shen's good deeds."

A ferocious looking guy said.

Obviously the leader of a group of strong men.

Then they came straight to the new grave where Yang Fan and others were located.

The torch shines from high to low, and finally to the falling place.

That was the coffin where Yang Fan was. Everyone saw that Yang Fan was holding the woman.

A group of strong men were startled.

"What's going on?"

Entering the mass grave at night, even if you are unscrupulous in lighting a torch, it doesn't mean you can completely disrespect ghosts and gods.

Some of those guys have screamed.

"Don't panic, it's human!"

"Panic a ball, it's a little white face!"

A group of strong men drank and scolded. Everyone saw Yang Fan holding the woman.

Although the woman's divine color is a little ugly, Yang Fan looks ruddy. Now Yang Fan has nothing to do with gods and ghosts.

A choking sound came out.

Those strong men had drawn their knives long ago, and then several brave men quickly surrounded the coffin.

Some people look ugly. No matter how bold they are, they won't be really fearless. Their expression is obviously a little trembling.

Yang Fan is just calm.

"Boy, who are you?" The strong man who took the lead shouted.

"Passers-by!" Yang Fan frowned.

These guys know they're not good people at first glance.

However, he hasn't figured out what they are going to do for the time being, so he still has to wait and see.

"Passers-by?" The head of the strong man looked up and down at Yang Fan, and then his eyes obviously showed malice, "shit, it turned out that he was really a living man, but he scared me half to death!"

Then the head of the strong man whistled, and the rest of the strong men came bravely.

"Shit, it's a living man."

"I said it was a little white face. Why are you flustered?"

If everyone drinks and scolds, they will only become more courageous.

Then the head of the strong man had knocked up the edge of the coffin, "boy, hand over the body and let's have a good talk."

After he spoke, the rest of the guys still looked directly at Yang Fan. There was absolutely nothing else except evil color.

Yang Fan's expression was flat. "I don't know what body."

"Grass, what are you holding in your hand? Shit, I haven't seen a beautiful woman. Do you want to do with the body so tightly?" The strong man shouted again.

"Elder brother, what nonsense are you talking about with him? Let's do things quickly. Childe Shen is waiting?" There is another villain nearby.

Everyone shouted, but the woman who had been hiding in Yang Fan's arms trembled.

These people make it clear that they are robbers.

I don't know why I came to rob the body in the middle of the night.

But such people are definitely thieves among thieves.

"My grass!"

After the woman's body trembled, a group of robbers fell into shock again.

Then everyone retreated.

The resurrection of the dead is too shocking. Under common sense, the first reaction of normal people to see such a thing must be the arrival of evil spirits.

It's strange that these robbers are not afraid.

Yang Fan frowned. He still helped the woman up. He held her in his arms. "Don't be afraid, just have me."