Previously, Ye Fan thought that the lamps were fixed to the wall and connected to the wall underneath, and that there was a large amount of oil stored in the wall for them to burn.
However, after the lamps were knocked over, Ye Fan was surprised to find that there was no connection at all, the lamps were simply placed there.
But after so long, how could these lamps have been burning?
The lamp oil in those lamps, I guess it could burn for a day, that was the limit.
In other words, there was something here, all the time, adding oil to these lamps!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan’s entire sweat hair stood up.
The mood that had been slackened was instantly alert.
He was no longer in the mood to look at the collections in these rooms, but scanned his surroundings vigilantly.
The entire spirit of the man was instantly raised to the extreme.
Here, there was someone!
But what kind of person could it be?
Could it be that the ancestor of that Indian country had not died, but had been residing here.
This was definitely not good news for Ye Fan.
Although he had only had a brief contact with the so-called ancestor of the Indian country, Ye Fan could feel that the other party’s strength was above his own.
Moreover, let’s not forget that the one Ye Fan had encountered before was only the soul projection of the ancestor of the country of India.
The strength of the original body was undoubtedly stronger.
Although Ye Fan was arrogant, he also had a reputation for self-knowledge.
The opponent’s soul projection was something he couldn’t even resist.
Once he encountered the main body, he was bound to die.
But, how could that be?
The ancestor of the Indian Kingdom must have been hundreds of years ago.
How could such a person still be alive?
Could it be that he had really become a god?
Ye Fan instantly felt a slight crack begin to appear in his worldview.
He believed that in this world, there were immortals.
It was just that he was not sure if there were people above the earth who had actually ascended to become immortals.
Therefore, in Ye Fan’s perception, the matter of immortals, gods and ghosts was only treated as a legend.
It was also out of this perception that Ye Fan felt that even if a person reached the peak of martial arts and even stepped into the God realm, his life expectancy would still be endless.
These days, it was extremely rare to find a strong person who was over a hundred years old.
Ye Fan had never even seen a person over two hundred years old.
Therefore, if the ancestor of the Indian Kingdom was still alive, then Ye Fan’s worldview would undoubtedly be overturned.
He no longer dared to imagine what kind of existence a person who could live for hundreds of years and almost a thousand years would be?
Fluttering
In the quiet cave, no sound could be heard.
Time and space seemed to be at a standstill here.
There was only the sound of Ye Fan’s heart beating, a ghostly thought.
The ancient doorway was tightly closed, the thick dust revealing the vicissitudes of the ages.
Those lamps that brought Ye Fan warmth before, at this moment, fell into Ye Fan’s eyes again, surprisingly a little frightening.
Ta-da-da!
Suddenly!
A sound came from the quiet cave.
The clattering sound was actually like a horse’s hoof striking the ground.
The sound was not loud, but extraordinarily clear and crisp.
Especially in this closed and quiet space, it was even louder.
Ye Fan turned his head sharply, his eyes extending along the pa*sage towards the end of the front.
The sound, it was coming from there.
Should we go over and take a look?
A choice, appeared in front of Ye Fan.
What seemed like a simple choice would, most likely, be a matter of life and death.
Once he went over and found the ancestor of the Indian Kingdom sitting there, Ye Fan would basically die for sure.
But if he didn’t go over, would he just stay here and die of old age holding this pile of treasures?
“Mud!”
“Die early and live forever!”
“Go!”
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and his clear face brought up a touch of ruthlessness.
Then he carefully, slowly walked towards where the sound came from.
“Ta-da.”
As he got closer, the sound became clearer and clearer.
However, Ye Fan’s brow undoubtedly also frowned deeper.
This was because, he still did not feel any presence of life.
There were undoubtedly two reasons for this situation to occur.
The first, was that there was no life ahead.
The second, was that the other party had become so powerful that they had made their aura compatible with heaven and earth, so much so that Ye Fan’s soul power could not perceive it at all.
If the former was the case, it was fine.
If it was the latter, Ye Fan’s next situation would undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.
But even so, Ye Fan still risked walking forward.
Finally, the pa*sage came to an end.
The space also opened up.
The light here, too, was not the dim colour of before, but brighter.
The clear, crisp sound of da-da-da echoed uncontrollably here.
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, but eventually took a step inside.
It was a spacious stone cave space.
It should not be described as a house.
As far as the eye could see, there was a wooden sofa covered in soft and warm fur.
In front of the sofa was a desk with a few books and a bunch of pale yellow flowers in a pot.
An ancient bronze lamp beside the table sways with a lonely light.
Behind the sofa are paintings and calligraphy hanging on the stone wall.
The colours are somewhat faded, perhaps due to the age of the painting, but the author’s exquisite painting skills can still be seen in the patterns.
Such works, if they were in the world, would certainly be national treasures.
This was the first sight Ye Fan saw, whether it was the paintings or the books, they all gave him a sense of literature and solitude.
He continued to walk inside and soon saw a huge bed placed in the centre of the room.
It was covered with soft fur.
But the stone bed beneath the furs was of some unknown material, and surprisingly it glowed with a faint greenish light.
It was like sunlight reflected by crystal.
Of course, this was not what surprised Ye Fan.
What shocked Ye Fan the most was that there was a person lying on top of that spiritual bed.
A woman!
A naked woman!
The snow-white skin resembled white jade, and the slender, slender belly and the slightly towering snowy peaks outlined an extremely delicate arc in the faint light.
It’s a seductive arc, enough to drive any man crazy and make his blood boil!
What’s more, the owner of this body has a face as beautiful as Snow White’s in a fairy tale.
Although her eyes were closed, just by looking at her features, she was still beautiful to the touch.
It was a near-perfect body with a near-perfect face.
Her beauty was completely different from Tang Yun’s and Qiu Mu Orange’s.
Tang Yun and the others’ beauty might be somewhat lacking, but the beauty was real, palpable, and could trigger the most primitive of human beings.
But this one in front of her, perfection was so unreal.
It was like, a heroine in a painting.
One can only marvel and admire, one cannot even think of blasphemy, one can only feel for the Creator.
Such a person should not exist in the world.
The appearance of this woman had undoubtedly aroused a huge alarm in Ye Fan.
But soon, Ye Fan’s gaze was again drawn to the sound not far away.
He only saw that not far from the bed, there was an open area.
A rectangular mat was laid on the ground.
On the mat, there was a yellow calf, standing upright like a human.
One hind hoof is on the ground and the front hoof is in the air.
The two hind legs are raised alternately, as if dancing, in a characteristic rhythm.
And the two front legs are not idle, either, as they are raised, while they slap the hind hooves with the palms of their front legs.
The cycle repeats itself over and over again.
At the same time, along with the rhythmic movement of its body, it shouts a beat under its breath.
“One, two, one, two, one, two.”
Ye Fan’s entire body was dumbfounded at that moment.
This this
Was this a f*cking gym dance?
Ye Fan’s one pair of eyes were about to stare out.
A cow that was doing calisthenics?
How dare you think?