There was no movement.

For a long time of incense, even the dry branches did not shake.

Is it a delusion?

Yang Yifan frowned slightly, and then stepped back step by step.

Boom.

Just then, the voice came again.

Over there?

Yang Yifan immediately turned his head and locked his gaze on a dry pool in the middle of the courtyard.

The pool was about ten feet square, and all that was left was dry and cracked soil, so he didn't care about it before.

But now he was sure that the voice was coming from there.

Taking out the jade talisman from Leng Xuan and pinching it in the palm of his hand, Yang Yifan slowly walked over.

The sound was incoherent, with about a cup of tea in between.

Boom.

When he got closer, when the sound sounded, Yang Yifan felt like his head had been smashed with a hammer.

This?

There was also a hint of horror in his eyes, what kind of voice it was, just listening to it made him hurt a little.

Could it be some ancient treasure?

Yang Yifan hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was still no movement around, so he continued to walk over.

It was still a dry pool, the soil cracked, and nothing unusual.

Lifting the Blood Shadow Gun, Yang Yifan carefully cut away the dry and cracked soil little by little.

Spirit stone powder?

When the soil is turned over, the powder after the spirit stone has exhausted the spiritual energy appears.

Could it be that this entire pool is paved with the best spirit stones?

Yang Yifan smacked his tongue, wouldn't this be too extravagant.

Boom.

This time, the sound was obviously a lot louder, and Yang Yifan was hit harder than before, and his head was a little dizzy.

But it's bearable.

He did not leave and continued to dig the earth.

It's slow, lest it alarm the unknown below.

It took him two hours before he cut through the dirt on the surface and the spirit stone powder below.

Underneath it were some gravel that he didn't even recognize, it seemed to be some kind of secret treasure or something, but unfortunately all of them had lost all their essence.

When these were cut open, a crack about the thickness of a finger appeared.

A flash of green light seeped out, with a touch of demonic evil.

What the hell could it be?

Yang Yifan gently flipped in, his eyes looked along the gap, and his eyes immediately widened.

Underneath is hollow.

A corpse is suspended in mid-air.

That's right, without any support, the corpse just floated in the air.

The surrounding space seemed to be a little unbearable, and there were constant ripples spreading out like water waves.

Just by taking a look, Yang Yifan's eyes stinged, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and there was a kind of cold like falling into an ice cellar all over his body, and the terrifying breath came to his face, making his breathing a little difficult.

It's scary!

Yang Yifan looked away, his face shocked.

There was no doubt that this corpse could have completely crushed him with the movement of a finger.

Definitely not human!

Yang Yifan was very sure in his heart, although it was only a quick glance, he also saw it clearly.

The corpse was so tall that he estimated that it was three feet long, and the hair was even greener, as if a flame was burning and moving, emitting a glowing green light.

Taking a deep breath, he looked over again, this time more clearly.

That face was blue and black, and it made people panic when they looked at it.

And a pair of eyes are like crescent moons, but they are upside down, which is very consistent with the word horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes.

The nose has a large opening, like two black holes.

The most terrifying thing is that the corpse's mouth, there are two teeth like wild boar fangs coming out, slightly rolled up, flashing with a cold light.

Blue-faced fangs, what the hell is this?

Yang Yifan had never heard of it at all.

The upper half of the corpse was naked, and a hideous wound could be clearly seen spreading from the left shoulder to the abdomen, and the internal organs could almost be seen.

From time to time, blood dripped onto the ground and seeped in.

Blood beasts are infected with this blood?

Yang Yifan's shock can be imagined.

Just a drop of blood made the fierce beast mutate like this, this corpse was inevitably a little too demonic, no wonder the five peerless masters were not opponents together.

He had now confirmed that this was the guy that the five peerless masters had teamed up to hunt down, because the terrifying wound was definitely a sword wound, and it was probably caused by the final blow of the peerless master who was nailed to the cliff.

Boom.

The voice rang out again, coming from the corpse's chest.

It's a heartbeat!

Yang Yifan's face was solemn, it had been so long since he was still alive.

Careless.

Originally, he thought that this thing would kill five peerless masters and leave, but he didn't expect to hide here to heal.

The demon has not yet woken up, and Yang Yifan naturally does not dare to wake up.

Little by little, he just stepped back.

It wasn't until he left the courtyard that he breathed a sigh of relief, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

After taking a breath, he immediately walked forward, and did not stop to rest until he returned to the Scripture Pavilion.

"I don't know if the ultimate move prepared by the demon will work. ”

Yang Yifan sighed.

Although the damage to that thing was not light, the demon was left with only a remnant soul.

。。。

Swish.

And not long after Yang Yifan left, the corpse's eyes opened a gap, and immediately two beams of ghostly light burst out, filled with endless bloody aura.

"It seems to smell the madmen again. ”

His brow furrowed, and he looked a little frightened, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, that clan has been completely wiped out, and there can't be any remnants left, but what could it be that makes me feel it? Damn, my divine sense can't be used yet, and I can't explore the outside world. ”

"That damn human being is really hateful, he will burn his soul if he doesn't agree with him, and the power of that sword has reached the quasi-saint level, thanks to the talisman treasure found here, otherwise he would really be pulled to the end. ”

"Looks like we're going to continue to sleep for a while. ”

"Let's hope that the blood beast and the mist can devour more spiritual power flesh and blood essence. ”

The muttering gradually deepened, and the eyes closed again.

。。。

For these, Yang Yifan naturally didn't know.

He stayed in the Scripture Pavilion for another three days, trying to wait for the demon to wake up, but no matter what he called, the demon just didn't respond.

Of course, he was not idle during this period, and he had been practicing the Ghost Shadow Trace for three days, although he still hadn't started, but he was also a lot more proficient.

Early on the fourth morning, he wasn't going to wait here, who knew if the would wake up suddenly.

Returning along the same road, when he walked to the Danfang, Yang Yifan stopped.

I can't go.

Because from the direction of the Danfang, a large group of people were walking towards him with a gloomy face.