This is......

Yi Yun instantly pulled out the Pure Yang Broken Sword, and these distorted human faces were exactly the same as the human faces Yi Yun saw in Dong Xiaowan's body!

There is no doubt that Dong Xiaowan was possessed by one of them.

Although Yi Yun has amethyst, he can restrain these evil things, but looking at the evil things lurking in the ground in front of him, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands, if so many evil things rush out together, even if Yi Yun is strong, he will die without a place to be buried.

He hesitated to step back, but after a few steps back, he stopped again, and he noticed that the faces hidden in the ground did not move, and although some of them had hideous expressions, many of them were asleep, their faces were gray, their eyes were closed, and their faces were wrinkled, like dried corpses.

Yi Yun thought for a moment, he held his breath, narrowed the distance, and slowly approached from high in the air.

He rounded a massive building and finally saw where the evil creatures were lurking.

It's a graveyard as far as the eye can see!

The gray earth and stones, one by one the grave bags have collapsed, there are broken stone tablets everywhere, half of them are buried in the soil, the words on the stone tablets have long been weathered, and it seems that I don't know how many years have passed.

Ruined cities, abandoned cemeteries, and evil creatures lurking in ancient tombs......

This kind of situation made Yi Yun feel incredible.

What happened here?

At this time, Yi Yunfei was thousands of meters above the cemetery, although he wanted to find out, but he didn't dare to go down, it was too risky, once those evil creatures woke up collectively and swarmed him, he was afraid that he would be devoured to the point that there was no flesh and blood left.

But if he just retreated, then what was the point of him coming to this ruin?

Yi Yun was caught in a dilemma.

He knows very well that the wisest thing to do at this time is to retreat, and it seems that for now, it is indeed as Dong Xiaowan said, there is no chance, only weirdness and curse. However, Yi Yun somehow had a feeling that if he left like this, he would miss out on a lot of things.

Yi Yun stayed in the air for a long time, he began to descend slowly, foot after foot, Yi Yun's speed was very slow, and he was also very 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 surprised him extremely much.

He saw that in the middle of this boundless gray cemetery, a woman in white stood in front of a dilapidated grave, standing indifferently.

She looks like she is in her twenties, and she can't feel the breath of a strong person in her whole body, like a mortal woman, but her temperament is like a blue moon in the nine heavens, an iceberg and an orchid, noble and cold, which makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy thought.

Who is she!?

Yi Yun's heart was shocked, he had been carefully observing the entire tomb before to prevent an evil thing from sneaking up, but he didn't see this woman.

This woman seems to have appeared out of thin air, but looking at her calm appearance, it seems that she has been standing here for a long time.

Is she a ghost?

Yi Yun no longer fell, he looked at this woman with all his attention, his whole body vitality was running to the extreme, in a cemetery full of evil things, a woman in white appeared out of thin air, and no one could be indifferent.

But this woman's temperament is out of the dust, like a goddess in the sky, and it seems to have nothing to do with the weirdness here.

"You can come down, the evil thing here won't hurt you, and I won't hurt you. ”

The woman spoke softly, her voice was ethereal and beautiful, as if fairy music was floating from the sky, but what she said was an ancient language that Yi Yun had never heard, and strangely, Yi Yun understood it completely, as if the voice had already conveyed the meaning to himself while the voice sounded in his head.

Yi Yun hesitated for a moment, in the face of this strange scene, he would not believe the woman's words if he was a little more rational, but Yi Yun intuitively felt that this woman was not an evil thing, whether it was her breath or her projection in the amethyst energy vision, it showed this.

Yi Yun took a deep breath, clenched the Pure Yang Broken Sword and fell.

Yi Yun landed ten feet away from the woman in white.

This woman was covered with a faint halo, as if she had condensed the essence of the light of the stars and moon, and she was dressed in white like frost and snow, which formed an incomparably sharp contrast with the gray world around her, so that she was obviously standing between the abandoned tombs, but to Yi Yun, she felt as if she was independent of this world, as if she was standing in a different time and space.

The woman looked over, and a pair of eyes that seemed to contain infinite divine light looked at Yi Yun. The moment she saw Yi Yun, the woman showed a hint of doubt, and at the same time, a cold voice came into Yi Yun's ears: "Your breath ...... Seems somewhat familiar. ”

Familiar?

Yi Yun could be sure that he didn't know this mysterious woman.

The woman's expression quickly returned to coldness, and she said lightly: "It's just a little familiar, but you shouldn't know her, you don't have to care." ”

The woman's words had no head or tail, and Yi Yun was confused when he heard it.

However, he believed that the cultivation of the woman in front of him was unfathomable, and she had a sense of familiarity with herself, and it would never be an illusion, so where did this familiarity come from?

"I don't know if my predecessor is ......"

Yi Yun clenched her fists and asked, this woman seemed to be going to return with the wind at any time, she didn't seem to belong to this world in the first place, and Yi Yun didn't even know if she was a human or not.

"You don't need to know my name...... the woman in white shook her head, "You are only more than a little older, you can actually feel the secret hidden under this grave, how did you do it." ”

As soon as the woman in white opened her mouth to ask, Yi Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, the woman saw his exact age at a glance, and the question she asked involved his secrets, Yi Yun felt that in front of the woman in white, he seemed to be seen through.

"You don't have to be nervous, I don't have any ill will towards you, it's just that I see that you seem to have experienced a lot of opportunities, and with your efforts, your current strength seems to be far superior to that of a martial artist of the same level, which reminds me of a ......"

"Who is the predecessor talking about?" Yi Yun held her breath, this woman's insight was really unsettling, she seemed to be able to see everything.

To what extent is the strength of such a person?

Yi Yun suddenly felt that there seemed to be too many masters in this world that he didn't know, and their realm was beyond his imagination.

Hearing Yi Yun's inquiry, the woman in white sighed lightly, her eyes were fascinated, as if she had fallen into a long contemplation, "It's an old man, you are very similar to him......"

He?

Yi Yun frowned slightly, the words of the woman in white seemed to be playing a dumb riddle, in the language she used, "she" was mentioned first, and then "he", Yi Yun didn't know what the woman in white was talking about.

"My name is Kamimu. ”

The woman in white suddenly said her name and turned around indifferently.

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that the other party would not tell his name, but suddenly said it.

Divine dreams?

None of the books he had read remembered the name.

.......