Moon Emperor

Chapter 61 Fragrance
The door of Dianjiang Palace was ajar, and there was silence all around.

The old routine, Su Yan popped a stone first, and it hit the palace door with a crisp sound.

no response.

The second stone had some mana attached to it, and it directly squeaked the door of one side of the palace and bounced open.

Su Yan stepped forward slowly, observing the dimly lit hall with his eyesight and spiritual sense.

Suddenly he was startled, and immediately dodged to the side, avoiding the side hall door that was open.

Su Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there seemed to be a figure sitting above the hall.

As for the specific kind of person, he didn't see clearly, because in this ruins, the farther away the spiritual consciousness is from the body surface, the more severely it is suppressed.

This was the first "living creature" that Su Yan encountered after entering the Xuantianzong ruins, so he couldn't help being nervous.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Su Yan leaned his back against the closed side hall door, took out the fixing mirror with his right hand, and stretched it slightly into the open door.

From the scene reflected in the mirror, one can indeed see a person sitting on the jade bed above the main hall.

But it is headless!

Su Yan looked and looked, frowned, and finally couldn't help poking his head out, looking into the hall.

Then he was a little dumbfounded, it was still a set of clothes without people, but for some reason, it still maintained a sitting posture, and did not collapse like the other clothes outside.

This is a set of women's clothing. The outside is a snow-smoky silk shirt as thin as cicada's wings, and the inside is matched with a plain white twelve-panel Liuxian long skirt.

Since the lower body was covered by the wide long skirt, it was impossible to see whether he was wearing socks, but there was a pair of small dark palace boots in front of Yudao.

Other than that, there is nothing else to be seen, neither hairpins, step shakers, earrings and other jewelry, nor jade pendants and bracelets and other accessories, nor foreign objects such as long swords and magic weapons.

Su Yan looked it over, the old rules, stones.

First, he threw several balls in various directions in Dianjiang Palace, and the last one hit the knee of the clothes directly.

After the stone was shot out, Su Yan didn't even look at it, and immediately hid outside the door, "Pfft~" He heard a very slight sound, the sound of the stone hitting his clothes, other than that, it was quiet.

After waiting for a while, Su Yan poked his head out furtively like a thief.

To his surprise, the clothes did not turn into fly ash!
Damn, after tossing and tossing for so long, I finally found a treasure.

But it's a pity that it's women's clothes, Su Yan really can't save the face and put them on himself.

Forget it, I can give it to others in the future, uh, it seems inappropriate to give away second-hand clothes.
It's better to sell it. This set of clothes can last at least four to five thousand years of immortality, and can also float by itself out of thin air. Its quality is absolutely impossible to be lower than the first product of Taoism, and it is not impossible to even reach the highest grade.

Such a treasure, not to mention second-hand clothes, there are people rushing for ten-hand clothes.

Su Yan finally set foot in the hall in person, and he has not been in any danger until now, but the more he is like this, the more he dare not relax.

Stepping lightly to the front of the floating clothes, he poked his head curiously and looked inside the empty clothes.

This time I saw something new again, inside there was a light pink obscene garment, or it could also be called a belly button or a pocket coat.

The obscene clothes were diamond-shaped as a whole, and there seemed to be patterns on the front, but they couldn't be seen clearly.

Su Yan squatted down again, and lifted up her skirt carefully.

To be honest, his heart beat really fast at that moment, it was the first time he did this kind of action in his past and present life, obviously no one was inside, he just wanted to see if he was wearing socks.

Lifting it up and taking a look, Su Yan found that it was there. There was a pair of white obscene trousers inside, and a pair of silk stockings were suspended at the left and right feet.

Since nothing happened after getting started, Su Yan is not polite. He started from the outer shirt, untied and took off the clothes one by one, and folded them by the way.

Oddly enough, as soon as it leaves the original silhouette, the clothes immediately fall under the influence of gravity.

Su Yan studied this outer shirt carefully first. First of all, he can be sure that this is definitely a magic weapon. Its material is soft and silky, but the long sword does not hurt at all.

Su Yan injected mana, and it could be seen that the lingluo shirt shone slightly, but there were no more changes.

This is also normal, only after thorough sacrificial training can Su Yan turn this magic weapon into his own and understand its specific functions.

Now, I only know that it is a treasure, and Su Yan does not know the specific appraisal. Only professionals can test its grade and function little by little without sacrifice.

Since he had nothing to pack, Su Yan cut off the hem of his Taoist robe with a sword, and used it as a burden wrapper.

He folded the whole set of women's clothes one by one and put them into the bag; but when he took off the light pink obscene dress, he still couldn't help picking it up and examining it carefully.

The obscene clothes were very smooth to the touch, with several unknown small flowers embroidered on the front, with fine stitches, and Su Yan could still smell a faint fragrance while holding it in his hand.

This smell is hard to describe in words, it is not the aroma of flowers, nor the smell of rouge, but the unique smell of a young lady who has not yet left the boudoir.

Su Yan rubbed the obscene clothes with his fingertips first, then subconsciously looked around.

After confirming that he was alone in the hall, he picked up the obscene clothes with slightly trembling fingers, put it on his nose and smelled it carefully.

It is indeed the smell emanating from above, why has it not dissipated after so many years?This faint, stirring virgin fragrance.
Just as Su Yan was sniffing the scent on the obscene clothes, a gloomy figure silently appeared behind him.

This figure should appear to be a woman, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face is blurred and unclear.

She was wearing a plain white ancient dress, and her upper body had a curvaceous figure that was fairly obvious, but her figure became more and more blurred as she went down, and there was simply a white mist from below her knees.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, standing there quietly, she naturally exuded a special aura, like a lotus flower left alone in the world, white and noble, dignified and not profane.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was so overcast that she looked a little frightening, this woman could be called an allure just because of her tall figure and elegant temperament.

At this moment, this figure is watching Su Yan's extremely rude and profane behavior. I can't see the expression on her face, only her slender and pale hands are raised, silently towards Su Yan. Yan's neck closes and goes away
Su Yan didn't seem to notice any abnormality at all, nor any danger.

But just before those pale, slender hands were about to wrap around his neck completely, he happened to raise his head, put down his obscene clothes, and muttered to himself: "I'm such a pervert."

After criticizing himself in his heart, Su Yanzhen carefully folded and put away the pale pink obscene clothes, he was a little reluctant to sell them.

(End of this chapter)