Yi Yun instantly drew out the Pure Yang Broken Sword. These twisted faces were exactly the same as the faces Yi Yun saw inside Dong Xiaowan's body!
There is no doubt that Dong Xiaowan was possessed by one of them.
Although Yi Yun has amethyst and can restrain these evil things, looking at the evil things lurking underground in front of him, there are probably tens of thousands of them. If so many evil things rush out together, no matter how strong Yi Yun is,
He will also die without a burial place.
He hesitated to step back, but after taking a few steps back, he stopped again. He found that the faces hidden underground did not move. Although some of them had extremely ferocious expressions, there were also many faces that were in a deep sleep.
, their faces are gray, their eyes are closed, and their faces are even covered with wrinkles, like mummies.
Yi Yun thought for a moment, held his breath, widened the distance, and slowly approached from high in the sky.
He walked around a huge building and finally saw where these evil things lurked.
It is an endless cemetery!
The gray earth and rocks, each tomb have collapsed, and there are broken stone tablets everywhere, half buried in the soil. The words on the stone tablets have long been weathered, and it looks like they have been there for an unknown amount of time.
The evil things lurking in dilapidated cities, abandoned cemeteries, and ancient tombs...
This situation made Yi Yun feel incredible.
What happened here?
At this time, Yi Yunfei was a thousand meters above the cemetery. Although he wanted to find out, he did not dare to go down. It was too risky. Once those evil creatures woke up collectively and swarmed him, he would probably be swallowed up.
There was no flesh and blood left.
But if he just retreats, then what's the point of coming to this ruins?
Yi Yun was in a dilemma.
He knew very well that the wisest thing to do at this time was to retreat. From the current point of view, as Dong Xiaowan said, there was no chance, only weirdness and curse. However, Yi Yun had a feeling for some reason that if he just left like this
If you don't, you will miss a lot of things.
Yi Yun stayed in the air for a long time. He began to descend slowly, one foot after another. Yi Yun was very slow and careful. It took him a full quarter of an hour to descend half of the height.
However, at this moment, Yi Yun saw a scene that shocked him extremely.
He saw a woman in white standing in front of a dilapidated grave in this endless gray cemetery, standing calmly.
She looks like she is twenty years old, and there is no aura of a strong person in her body. She is as ordinary as a mortal woman, but her temperament is like the blue moon in the sky, the orchids on the iceberg, noble and cold, making people dare not feel the slightest blasphemy.
idea.
who is she!?
Yi Yun's heart was shaken. He had been carefully observing the entire tomb to prevent any evil things from attacking, but he did not see this woman.
This woman seemed to appear out of thin air, but looking at her calm and calm look, she seemed to have been standing here for a long time.
Is she a ghost?
Yi Yun stopped descending. He looked at the woman with all his concentration. His energy was running to the extreme. In a cemetery full of evil things, a woman in white appeared out of thin air. No one could remain calm.
But this woman's temperament is out of this world, like a goddess in the sky, and it seems to have nothing to do with the weirdness here.
"You can come down. The evil things here won't hurt you, and I won't hurt you either."
The woman spoke softly. Her voice was ethereal and melodious, as if it was fairy music floating from the sky. But what she spoke was an ancient language that Yi Yun had never heard before. But strangely, Yi Yun could understand it completely.
It was as if the voice had conveyed its meaning to him at the same time as it sounded in his mind.
Yi Yun hesitated for a moment. Faced with this strange situation, no one with any sense would believe the woman's words. However, Yi Yun intuitively felt that this woman was not an evil creature, regardless of her aura or the fact that she was in the amethyst energy field.
The projections all show this.
Yi Yun took a deep breath, held the Chunyang Broken Sword tightly and dropped it.
Yi Yun landed ten feet away from the woman in white.
This woman's body was covered with a faint halo, as if the essence of the brilliance of the stars and the moon had been condensed. She was dressed in white, as frosty as snow, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with the gray world around her, so that she was clearly standing in an abandoned building.
Among the tombs, Yi Yun felt as if she was independent from this world, as if she was standing in an alien time and space.
The woman looked over and looked at Yi Yun with a pair of eyes that seemed to contain infinite divine light. The moment she saw Yi Yun, the woman showed a trace of doubt. At the same time, a cold voice came into Yi Yun's ears.
: "Your breath... seems a bit familiar."
familiar?
Yi Yun was certain that he did not know this mysterious woman.
The woman's expression quickly returned to coldness, and she said calmly: "It's just a sense of familiarity, but you and she probably don't know each other, so you don't need to care."
The woman's words had no beginning or end, and Yi Yun was confused.
However, he believed that the cultivation level of the woman in front of him was unfathomable. She felt familiar with him and it was definitely not an illusion. So where did this familiarity come from?
"I wonder if senior is..."
Yi Yun clasped his fists and asked. This woman seemed to be riding the wind back at any moment. She didn't seem to belong to this world. Yi Yun didn't even know if she was a human being.
"You don't need to know my name..." The woman in white shook her head, "You are no more than sixty years old, but you can actually feel the secrets hidden under this tomb. How did you do it, I am curious."
When the woman in white asked, Yi Yun felt awe-struck. The woman could tell his exact age at a glance, and the question she asked involved his secret. Yi Yun felt as if he had been seen through in front of the woman in white.
.
"Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. It's just that I think you seem to have experienced many opportunities. With your hard work, your current strength seems to be far superior to that of a warrior of the same level. It reminds me of a person..."
"Who are you talking about, senior?" Yi Yun held his breath. This woman's insight was really disturbing. She seemed to be able to understand everything.
How strong is such a person?
Yi Yun suddenly felt that there seemed to be too many masters in this world that he didn't know about, and their realms were beyond his imagination.
Hearing Yi Yun's question, the woman in white sighed softly. Her eyes were fascinated, as if she had been deep in thought for a long time, "He is an old friend, you are very similar to him..."
he?
Yi Yun frowned slightly. The words of the woman in white were like playing a riddle. The language she used mentioned "her" first and then "him". Yi Yun had no idea what the woman in white was talking about.
"My name is Shen Meng."
The woman in white suddenly said her name and turned around calmly.
Yi Yun was startled for a moment. He originally thought that the other party would not tell him his name, but he suddenly did.
Divine dream?
He didn't remember this name in any of the classics he had read.