Chapter 1842 (1/2)

Ye Fan is a little sad. If he doesn't mention these topics, he often ignores the age of some experts.

It's strange to think that you often deal with some ancient people, whether you are hundreds of years old or thousands of years old.

But then again, I can fly away from the earth. It's nothing rare to see a few ancient people

After the tomb door opened, Ye Fan followed in.

With a wave of empty fingers, the crystal around the tomb glows with silver gray light, illuminating the whole tomb.

A large number of bats were startled and flew out of the iron gate.

Ye Fan looks around and finds that the decoration here is also the style of hundreds of years ago, but it has been taken care of all the time, and the maintenance is very good.

In the middle of the tomb was a large stone coffin with Emily's name engraved on it.

On the other side, there are two smaller sarcophagus with the names of Sisley and vinia engraved on them.

Ye Fan frowned, ”is this what you have prepared for yourself?”

”She prepared the key to the tomb, and she carried it with her. She was in charge of it. I seldom came back.”.

Void said, with magic, Sisley's sarcophagus slab, slowly suspended.

”Sword God, please let her rest.”.

Ye Fan suddenly heard a respectful ”sword God” and was not used to it. After all, he said it from the cold empty mouth.

He nodded and finally looked at heathley, and put a generation of Dharma kings and epics into the sarcophagus.

After a deep look at his sister, the void closed his eyes and closed the sarcophagus.

In the grave, it's quiet.

After a while, the void said, ”OK, let's go out.”.

Ye Fan nodded, looked around, some doubts: ”how not to see your father's sarcophagus.”.

Void with the finger around, a dozen small stone boxes, way: ”those are...”

”Ah?” Ye Fan Leng next, some inexplicable to ask: ”you have so many fathers?”

Void sighed and said, ”it's not too late. If you are interested, would you like to have a drink in the town?”

Ye Fanzheng had this intention. He felt that emptiness should be hard on him. As a comrade in arms on the same front, he did not know each other. It was good to chat with him.

They went to a bar in the small town, sat in a corner by the window, listened to the country music, asked for two bottles of foreign wine, poured and drank by themselves.

There are few people in the town, and most of them know each other. But in recent years, tourists occasionally come here, so they don't pay much attention to Ye Fan and emptiness.

”Look at your appearance, much better than just now”, Ye Fan found that the empty expression calmed a lot, not so sad.

Empty light way: ”live a few hundred years old, really want to say how much regret, and how much regret can have It's just that I'm not used to it.