As soon as his consciousness moved, a brocade handkerchief and a portable red lantern appeared in front of him, floating quietly in the air.

Li Yan's spiritual consciousness first observed carefully on the portable red lantern. The room fell into a dead silence for a while, and even Li Yan's breath disappeared.

He made this observation for more than half an hour, and then his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the "Heaven-Stealing Handkerchief". As a result, those intertwined and disorderly, dizzying threads appeared again in his spiritual consciousness...

After dozens of breaths, Li Yan stretched out his hand and took the portable red lantern into his hand. Without blinking, he began to scan the mottled pole carefully, not missing any detail.

He could confirm that although the red lantern in his hand did not have spiritual energy fluctuations, nor did it have the so-called soul power like the broken clay pot, its overall faint aura was indeed somewhat similar to the "Heaven-Stealing Handkerchief".

But when he carefully probed inch by inch, something unexpected happened to him. He found that the auras disappeared again. Li Yan felt suspicious for a while, thinking that he had sensed something wrong all along?

But when he no longer carefully explored every detail, no longer explored inch by inch, but when he looked at the entire red lantern from a distance, that aura appeared again.

"Is this strange? You can only feel the breath when you look at it from a distance, but it disappears when you look closely, giving people the feeling of not knowing the true face and living in it. But how can we investigate it in detail like this?"

After thinking for a while, Li Yan finally chose to use his eyes to infuse mana to explore instead of using his spiritual consciousness to enter the inside of the red lantern.

With eyes filled with mana, he now looked at the mottled lantern in his hand behind the pole. The lines on it, and even the dust and dust between the bamboo patterns inside, were all clearly visible in his sight.

Li Yan held the pole with one hand and gently rotated the lantern to different angles with the other hand, not missing any place. There were no lamp ears on the lantern. Li Yan first looked at the light rope holding the pole carefully.

The light rope was a small round piece of smooth red rope, with a greasy look on it. Li Yan could tell that it was probably caused by the fascia in the monster's body, but it had lost its aura.

If you pull it with a little more force, it will feel quite tough. Of course, this kind of toughness does not exist for Li Yan.

The keel of the lantern is made of forty-nine demon beast bones. The demon beast bones are black in color. When you touch them, you can feel the slightest warmth coming from them, but they also have good toughness.
Chapter completed!