Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

For a moment, the group of people and Jiang Yan were stunned and looked at each other. The scene was extremely awkward. No one spoke first and the situation remained deadlocked.

Especially the young people in the archaeological team, they simply couldn't believe their eyes.

The thousand-year-old corpse in the coffin was not only preserved so well, but it could also come back to life and talk to them face to face! This was simply unbelievable!

Many timid people were frightened to the point of turning pale and trembling, and some even started screaming.

Tan Shumo just felt that the person in front of him looked somewhat familiar, and a feeling that could not be explained in words came from his subconscious.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But he had clearly never seen the person in front of him before.

He stared at Jiang Yan, carefully observing his appearance and clothes, trying to find some related clues from his memory, but in the end he found nothing.

Finally, Tan Shumo broke the silence and asked, "Who are you?"

When Jiang Yan heard this question, he tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about how to answer.

He looked at the group of people in strange costumes in front of him and did not feel that they had any malicious intentions, so he decided to tell the truth.

"Jiang Yan, from Yong'an Country, the youngest son of the General's Mansion."

Jiang Yan's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Excuse me...where is this place?"

Jiang Yan looked around and saw that the surrounding environment was completely different from what he remembered, and doubts arose in his heart.

"This place... doesn't look like a place I'm familiar with." Jiang Yan muttered to himself.

Tan Shumo: "This is your tomb."

Jiang Yan suddenly understood what was going on: "So that's how it is..."

"That's right. I was hit by so many arrows back then, how could I have survived?"

He slept for a very long time, as if time had stopped and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

In this long shadow of death, his memory gradually became blurred, and many things that happened in the past became vague and difficult to recall.

Those memories floated in his mind like broken lenses, unable to be pieced together into a complete picture.

He tried hard to grasp those fragments, but it was always in vain. He found that he could no longer recall everything completely, and could only barely remember some scattered fragments.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he began to stare blankly again.

A group of archaeological experts looked at him, at a loss for a moment.

After a long while, Jiang Yan suddenly seemed to be awakened by something and jumped out of the coffin.

However, this action caused the wound on his body to rupture and blood began to flow out again like a fountain.

Jiang Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Tan Shumo with a confused look, as if he was very confused about his body's reaction.

"Do dead people bleed and feel pain?"

Jiang Yan murmured, his voice revealing a deep confusion and puzzlement.

Tan Shumo looked at Jiang Yan, his heart also full of doubts.

He had never encountered a situation like Jiang Yan's, a person who looked like he was dead, yet also seemed to have signs of life.

"You have a unique aura. Are you a Taoist priest?"

Jiang Yan continued to ask: "Do you understand what my current state is?"

Although Tan Shumo had a high level of cultivation, he still felt a little difficult when facing Jiang Yan's situation.