After the video was opened, there was no sound coming out because it was surveillance video.

Han Yunfeng stared at the computer screen, only to see that the video showed an old building hall with an open door, a pair of ebony coffins were erected on several benches in the middle of it, and the walls on both sides were hung with colorful long cloths printed with various gods and monsters, and there was a brazier with a little fire remaining at the entrance of the hall, and a portrait of an old man was placed in front of the coffin.

Obviously, this is a makeshift mourning hall.

"Tsk......"

Han Yunfeng opened his mouth slightly, making a sound, he was actually no stranger to this scene, and he didn't feel strange, his hometown was also in that kind of small township when he was a child, and this was the battle that was made when some elders in the town passed away.

Nowadays, although the state has fully implemented the cremation policy, some places in the countryside will still build such a mourning hall after the death of the elderly.

And in the past month or so, with the emergence of various supernatural events in Huaxia, he, as the special director of dealing with these things, has also seen countless videos and documents similar to him.

So he was already surprised by this, and what really made him sigh and feel surprised was......

He didn't even see a single person in this mourning hall, not even a Taoist priest who held a ritual or the younger generation of an old man.

Glancing sideways at Xue Hang who was standing beside him, seeing him reaching out and motioning for him to continue looking, Han Yunfeng moved his gaze to the screen again.

After nearly a minute, the picture barely changed, and the mourning hall was still quiet and empty, until the time of the video jumped to one minute and forty-eight seconds, and Han Yunfeng cheered up again.

His eyes stared, and he saw that a person in a white robe of ancient times suddenly appeared in front of the hall of the old building in the picture, because he was facing away from the camera, he couldn't see the face of this person clearly, but Han Yunfeng still preliminarily judged that this should be a woman from the figure.

In addition, Han Yunfeng also keenly noticed that there was a sword nearly one meter long hanging from the woman's back, and a small bottle that looked like jade was hanging from her waist.

"This ......"

Han Yunfeng frowned slightly, but did not ask Xue Hang out loud, but continued to watch behind him.

I saw that the woman in white in the video walked straight towards the mourning hall, and only stopped when she came to the ebony coffin, reached out and patted it twice on the coffin board, and then lifted it with a wave of her sleeve, and at this moment......

A translucent shadow suddenly flew out of the coffin, which was no different from the ghost things that Han Yunfeng had seen during this time, so he didn't show the slightest surprise.

But what happened in the next second couldn't help but make his eyes widen slightly.

After he saw that the ghost thing was flying out, he didn't even look at the woman and flew directly towards the other room of the old building, looking ...... It was as if he was very afraid of this woman.

But before the ghost thing flew out of a meter, I saw that the woman quickly reached out and fixed it in the air, and then sucked it into her hand and grasped it firmly, after taking a look at it, the other hand picked up the jade bottle hanging from her waist and aimed the mouth of the bottle at the ghost thing, and the next moment I saw it turn into a gray-white phantom and quickly fall into the bottle.

Then, the woman who only showed her back hung the jade bottle to her waist again, and with a finger and a jump, she turned into a streamer of light with the sword behind her, and disappeared without a trace.

After less than three minutes of video playback, Han Yunfeng's brows couldn't help frowning more and more, his face was serious, and after being silent for a long time, he turned his head to look at Xue Hang on the side and asked, "Old Xue, this ......"

"Isn't it strange that when I watched this video before, it was almost exactly the same as your current performance. ”

Before he could ask, Xue Hang interrupted him in advance, walked to the chair opposite the desk and sat down, stared at Han Yufeng, the expression in his eyes became serious, and said, "Old Han, I think this matter must be reported to the upper echelons so that they can pay more attention to it again." ”

"Hmm. ”

Han Yunfeng nodded, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Old Xue, what do you think of this matter and this person on the video?"

"Judging by the content of this video......"

Xue Hang thought about his words for a moment and blurted out, "This mysterious woman is undoubtedly also a cultivator in Huaxia, but she is not anyone we know. ”

"And judging from the behavior she has shown, she is also doing the same thing as our peculiarities and those cultivators in the Dao Sect - dealing with those ghosts that keep appearing, but her actions are obviously different from what we do, and she should know how to deal with these ghosts effectively, which has been fully shown by the fact that she put the ghost in the jade bottle just now. ”

"And we and those Dao cultivators can only disperse those ghosts now, weaken them a little, and we can't destroy or catch them at all. ”

"And ......"

After a pause, Xue Hang continued: "Judging from the fact that this woman finally flew away, I guess that she is very likely to be the so-called sword immortals in our Chinese legends. ”

"Well, you and I are pretty much on the same page. ”

Hearing his words, Han Yunfeng nodded approvingly, and said, "I also think that this mysterious woman is likely to be a sword immortal, and her jade bottle that can hold ghosts and the long sword that has been hanging behind her may be magic weapons, magic weapons and other things. ”

"Old Xue ......"

Turning his mouth and shouting Xue Hang, Han Yunfeng suddenly took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Just watching this video, the strength of this woman who looks like a sword fairy is obviously far more than any cultivator we know, she can catch ghosts and fly with a sword, these are things that current cultivators can't do, and it's ......."

"We can't tell if this kind of powerful cultivator who is hidden in the shadows and is not known by anyone is just this mysterious woman, maybe there are still many hidden immortal sects hidden in unknown places and passed down since ancient times in Huaxia, and there are still many mysterious cultivators like this mysterious woman in these hidden immortal gates. ”

"We ......"

His eyes were fixed on Xue Hang, and Han Yunfeng said in a loud voice, "We have to prepare for the worst." ”

"Well, I understand. ”

Xue Hang nodded heavily, looking at the flickering eyes of his old friend opposite, he naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and he also knew very well that a mysterious cultivator like this who could not judge his identity, or a group of powerful cultivators behind him, or even ...... What do one and several immortal cultivation sects represent?

For the peculiarities of the direct management of the highest level of the state, and for the officials, this kind of organization that does not know the details of the details undoubtedly directly represents a hidden danger, and also represents a huge threat.

"Lao Xue, you are still responsible for investigating this matter and trying to get in touch with that mysterious woman as soon as possible, but you must pay attention to it......"

Han Yunfeng thought for a moment and ordered, "If the negotiation is reached, we must maintain a friendly attitude and don't let her become hostile to us." ”

"You and I both know that my country, like any other country, is completely unaware of the situation and can only be forced to accept everything, and perhaps in the future we can get some information from these people about the truth that has led to the drastic changes in the world. ”

"Okay. ”

Xue Hang nodded in response, then pointed to the door and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Hmm. ”

After getting a response, Xue Hang took one last look at his old friend Han Yunfeng, who was frowning and gray-haired on the chair opposite, and didn't say anything, and immediately turned around and walked out of the door.

PS: [Ask for a recommendation ticket, if nothing else, it should be on the shelves at noon next Friday, I hope you can support it then, thank you.] 】