PS: Big Bang! Scorpion promises to break out, but these days there are five chapters and ten thousand words updated every day. But I saved some manuscripts a few days ago, and I don't think it's too much to break out. So I'm going to break out once to let everyone have a good time. Today and tomorrow, there are 30 chapters in two days. Let's start with 15 chapters today! I hope you have a monthly ticket in your hand. This is an encouragement for scorpion.

People's bones are made of calcium, which is the most tough. However, even if they are buried for thousands of years, there will be some remains. But in this grave, those clothes are just rotten, but there is no trace of bones.

Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng can't help but turn his mind again and probe into the grave. After some exploration, he became more convinced that no corpse had ever been buried in the grave, just some clothes.

Is this tomb just a clothes tomb? But if so, for whom was the grave built, and who was the owner of the black monkey? But if he built the grave, it means that he may still be in the world, but where did he go?

"What's the matter, ye boy?" See ye Lingfeng look different, black emperor can't help but nervous asked. Although he got nothing, he didn't want to leave this place so easily because of his spiritual feeling to the black monkey. He didn't know why. He had a strong instinct and felt that there were some secrets hidden in this place.

Ye Lingfeng knew that the black emperor knew much more about the secrets of heaven and earth than himself, so he said to the black emperor in a deep voice: "except for some rotten clothes, there is nothing in this tomb, which is like a tomb of clothes."

"The tomb of clothes?" After hearing the words, the black emperor looked at Ye Lingfeng suspiciously. Seeing that ye Lingfeng didn't look like a fake, his eyes turned continuously. After a long time, his triangular eyes brightened and he said in a deep voice: "look carefully, those clothes are placed in the shape of human beings, and there are some things on them that are similar to the scale powder on the wings of butterflies?"

Although I don't know why the black emperor asked this question, ye Lingfeng released his mind again according to his words and went into the cemetery. After a probe, he found that, as the black emperor said, on those worn-out clothes, there are some things that twinkle like butterfly scale powder, but the brilliance of those scale powder is extremely dim. If you don't look carefully, you won't find them at all.

"Scaly powder!" Although Ye Lingfeng didn't make a sound yet, after seeing his expression, the black emperor instantly guessed the situation inside the grave. As he said, his triangular eyes immediately widened. He rushed to Ye Lingfeng's shoulder with ecstasy and inexplicable. He slapped the spirit seeking beast holding the Seven Star Begonia to the ground and yelled angrily: "don't eat it, please find something here for the emperor!"

At the same time, the black emperor is like a dog, nose lying on the ground, constantly sniffing around.

What's the matter with Heihuang? What did he find? What's the meaning of the powder on the clothes inside the tomb? Why did it suddenly become like two cats?

However, no matter how ye Lingfeng asked, the black emperor was as deaf as a deaf man. He just stretched his nose forward and followed the spirit seeking beast, sniffing and looking around.

Although I don't know what happened, from the attitude of the black emperor, ye Lingfeng can see that there should be something very good hidden in this dilapidated Taoist temple, otherwise, the greedy guy of the black emperor would not be so moved.

Although the black emperor's attitude of looking for things is very urgent, ye Lingfeng still found an interesting detail, that is, his action of looking for things is much softer than before, with a sense of awe.

But it's a pity that after wandering around the Taoist temple for several times, the black emperor was still in a state of impatience. He kept humming angrily. His triangular eyes were almost red, and the cat's claws kept sucking at the spirit seeking beast, blaming him for his bad work.

Is there really nothing precious here except the storage ring? Ye Lingfeng frowned tightly, his heart was full of confusion, but soon, he found a strange place.

At the moment, the black emperor and the spirit seeking beast are sitting breathlessly on the futon in front of the statue. Naturally, the angry expression of the black emperor is needless to say, but although the spirit seeking beast looks aggrieved, its expression is a little strange. The eyes like black beans, Yu Guang, scanning ye Lingfeng's body, seem to imply something to him.

Did the spirit seeking beast find something unusual, but he didn't want to give it to the black emperor who beat and scolded him, but wanted to give it to him? After staring at the spirit seeking beast for a moment, ye Lingfeng is more and more convinced of what he thinks.

Without any hesitation, he took a deep breath, spread his mind, and spread out to the Taoist temple, hoping to see what was in this dilapidated Taoist temple.

After a glance, ye Lingfeng still got nothing. Except for the broken statue and the bald dust, nothing else appeared in his exploration. This makes Ye Lingfeng wonder if the spirit seeking beast is wrong.

But I don't know why, ye Lingfeng always feels that he seems to have missed something. After thinking for a moment, his mind suddenly wakes up like a thunderbolt and realizes what he just missed.Futon! It's the futon under the buttocks of the black emperor and the spirit seeking beast! Just now, when his mind was exploring, the statue and the dust appeared clearly in the mind's perception, but the futon just evaporated out of thin air.

Read here, ye Lingfeng's eyes without thinking slightly narrowed, once again spread the idea, and the idea just released, his eyes lit up. He didn't make a mistake just now. After this time, he still didn't feel the existence of the futon. Not only that, even the black emperor and the spirit seeking beast sitting on the futon seemed to be shielded by a kind of power and could not be seen at all.

The exploration of divine thoughts can see all things, but this Futon can avoid divine thoughts, which shows its extraordinary place.

"What did you find, ye boy?" The black emperor's eyes were sharp. He soon found that ye Lingfeng had a different look, and he was very nervous.

But where will ye Lingfeng tell it the truth? Without waiting for the voice of the black emperor to fall, he quickly copies the futon under the black emperor's buttocks. With a slight shake of his hand, the dust suddenly swings away, revealing the true face of the futon.

Although it seems that there is no light weight in the palm, and there is no light weight in the palm.

"Golden silk grass Futon..." Seeing the futon in Ye Lingfeng's hand, the black emperor's eyes were almost straight, his triangular eyes were shining, and the cat's claws kept patting his head. He was very annoyed and said: "I know how the strong can leave nothing."