Yun Tian, who had just put on his robe for the drunkard, suddenly got up as if he was aware of it, and turned to look at the dilapidated house not far away, and shouted with burning eyes: "Who?"

There was silence all around, only the crackling of the campfire, and there was not a trace of movement in the room.

Yun Tian, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, didn't know when the folding fan had fallen into his hand, slowly approached the door, and then flashed into the room, his eyes looked at the bed like electricity.

A woman dressed in white, with long black hair and a shawl, and a slightly pale complexion, was lying sideways on the bed, her dark eyes like jewels looking at the clouds, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if she was smiling. The woman's jade hand gently played with a strand of hair that fell on her chest, and her jade fingers were as clear as ice jade. The whole person vaguely exudes a hint of cold aura, like a beauty carved from ice jade.

"Who are you?" Yun Tian looked at the woman in white and lost her mind slightly, and quickly reacted, her eyes stared, and her face was a little solemn and asked in a deep voice.

The woman in white smiled and looked at Yuntian without speaking, and suddenly there was a cold mist on the bed, with a faint burst of women's crisp laughter, when the cold fog dissipated, there was no trace of the woman in white on the bed.

Flashed to the cloud next to the bed, looking at the empty bed, but could only smell a faint fragrance.

"Who the hell is she?" Yun Tian, whose face was uncertain, couldn't help but murmur to himself: "In the entire Shenzhou martial arts, there are such unpredictable methods, it shouldn't be a nameless person!"

At this time, the drunkard sitting outside by the campfire also slowly clenched his hands and raised his head lightly, his old face was full of pain, and he muttered as if chanting a spell: "She's here again, this demon, she's here again, here again."

As the night deepened, Yun Yi, who was sweating profusely on the bed in the corner of the pharmacy, opened his eyes with his eyelids.

"Oops!" stretched his waist tensibly, and the next moment Yun Yi jumped out of bed and moved his body.

"How do you feel?" asked Sanyu, who was grabbing the medicine not far away, without raising his head.

When Yun Yi heard this, he immediately scolded angrily: "It's not good! I was almost killed by you." What kind of medicine is there tonight? How can I drink it and feel hot and cold all over my body?"

"Life-saving medicine!" Sanyu's voice was still flat: "Okay, there's nothing to do tonight, you can go back!"

Yun Yi, who nodded and pouted slightly, turned around and walked out directly.

When Yunyi returned to the backyard, he saw that the bonfire had been extinguished, and the drunkard was gone. The door of the dilapidated house is also closed, and it seems that Yuntian should be resting.

"Hey, it's worthy of the eldest young master!" Looking at the plate with only leftovers on the grass, Yun Yi, who shook his head and slandered in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward and put it in the food box.

Yun Yi, who was carrying a food box, went out from the backyard door, but did not go home, but went out of the town.

There is no moon tonight, only sparse stars, and in the wilderness outside the town, Yun Yi, who is like a phantom, is hurrying quickly with the help of the dragon step, and soon he comes to a quaint small temple.

"Dragon Temple?" Looking at this small temple with the door closed, Yun Yi, who was slightly hesitant, gritted his teeth and walked over slowly.

Ah Yun Yi, who had not yet approached the small temple, heard a faint and muffled scream.

Yun Yi, whose eyes flickered slightly, carefully and silently turned around and approached the window of the small temple not far away.

Under the broken window, the short body slowly raised his head, slightly revealing a pair of eyes Looking at Yun Yi inside, his eyes were suddenly stunned, and soon his whole body trembled subconsciously, and his teeth began to fight up and down.

I saw that in the Dragon Temple, there was a lot of hay on the messy ground, and at a casual glance, you could see seven or eight beggars in tattered clothes huddled on the ground and sleeping.

In the center of the main hall of the Dragon God Temple, there was a tall figure dressed in white and with white hair scattered. She had her back to Yunyi, and there was nothing to be afraid of. What is really terrifying is that in front of her, there is a dirty and strong beggar who seems to be bound in mid-air by an invisible force, his whole body trembles in pain, and his mouth lets out suppressed screams, and his body, which was still quite strong, began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles appeared on his face, and he quickly became dry and old.

The faintly visible rich silver-white brilliance escaped from the beggar in mid-air, and all of them disappeared into the body of the tall Qianying who had his back to Yunyi, making her full of holiness when bathed in light.

However, at this time, Yun Yi would never feel that she was the embodiment of holiness.

The suppressed screams became lower and lower, and the beggar's body was shriveled like a dried corpse, and the next moment it suddenly trembled and turned into ashes and dissipated.

At the same time, the last rich silver-white brilliance submerged into the tall shadow's body, and suddenly his snow-white hair quietly turned gray, and then quickly became black and shiny.

"What kind of means is this?Devouring Life Essence?Who is she?Ghost?Monster?" Yun Yi, who saw this scene with his own eyes, his heart trembled, and he couldn't describe the shock and disbelief in his heart at this time. Yun Yi swore that if he knew that he would see this scene today, he would not have said anything and would not have come here.

The dazzling silver-white brilliance of his body slowly restrained, a tall figure who seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the jade fingers like ice jade stroked the jet-black hair, and glanced sideways at Yunyi as if he was conscious, revealing a side face with an ice sculpture mask.

Looking at each other, feeling the chilling coldness in the dark eyes, Yun Yi couldn't help but feel a spirit, and his whole body stiffened.

Yun Yi, whose throat rolled with some difficulty, suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking the air.

Whooshing in the darkness, three black figures flashed and landed in front of the Dragon Temple and turned into three masked people all dressed in black robes, all of them holding scimitars with cold light in their right hands, and in their left hands they were holding pitch-black shields, on which there was a blood-red and hideous relief of the wolf's head.

"Stinky woman, come out and die!" said one of the three black-robed men indifferently.

In the Dragon Temple, retracting her oblique glance at Yun Yi, the tall woman in white with an ice carving mask slowly turned around, and her jewel-like black eyes flashed towards the gate of the Dragon Temple.

A breath of invisible energy seemed to burst out from the eyes of the tall woman in white, and the gate of the Dragon Temple, which shook slightly, turned into flying ashes and scattered to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the three black-robed men outside instantly tightened.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the leader of the three, one of them couldn't help but ask solemnly.

"Stinky woman, you just said it, and now you forget it, are you a little forgetful?" the woman's cold and pleasant voice carried a faint hint of banter.

Before the man in black in the middle could speak, a man in black on the left shouted coldly and dodged towards the woman: "Pretend to be a ghost, I want to see what you stinky woman is capable of!"

"Hehe" The woman chuckled lightly, with a hint of ethereal cold taste in her laughter. I saw that she raised her hand casually, but grabbed it in the void, and the black-clothed man who flashed in front of her was as if his figure froze. With a suppressed low scream, the man in black whose body exploded instantly suddenly turned into a blood mist, and there was not even a large fragment of the corpse. It was like a rain of blood, and in an instant the ground turned red.

The woman who looked up and took a breath of pleasure suddenly surged towards her nostrils with a trace of blood-colored brilliance.

The other two black-clothed men stared at this scene with wide eyes and were stunned, and the next moment they were almost rehearsed, and they all hurriedly took two steps back, trembling all over, and the scimitar in their hands seemed to be unable to hold tightly.

"Do you still want to try my skills?" the woman's cold and pleasant voice sounded again.

The two black-clothed people seemed to be stimulated, and they were all about to flee with a flash of excitement.

"Hmph!" The woman who snorted coldly raised her hand again, and the crystal clear hand like ice jade grabbed in the air, and the two black-clothed people who flew into the air suddenly flew back in horror and screamed, and at the same time froze a layer of ice all over her body, turned into an ice sculpture and flew in front of the woman, and then with a crisp sound of the woman's jade hand flicking 'click' and 'click', all of them turned into blood-colored crushed ice chips and scattered all over the ground.

The woman who raised her feet lightly, and stepped on the blood-colored broken ice with her white boots, walked slowly into the distance, and the white shadow slowly disappeared into the darkness.

In the darkness of the night, it was as if some cold fog had emerged and dissipated again.

Peng Mu watched the woman's figure disappear away, and Yun Yi suddenly sat on the ground under the window with weak legs.

PS: Like a ghost, like a demon, like a demon, she finally appeared to ask for support!