However, before she could act, Lao Detou had already grabbed her arm and said in a condensed voice:

"Let them go! there's no place for them in this world!

"For thousands of years, how much of the Yu family's inheritance has been lost in time! Especially in the past thousand years, the lost books, skills and other inheritances are at least more than 100 times more than here!

"As long as we still know the meaning of this heirloom jade, the spirit of the Yu family is still there!"

Hanzhang looked at the pile of books that had been burned like a mountain of flames at this time, and his chest was full of resentment! For a while, he stared at the jade that Lao Detou signaled to her, his eyes breathed fire, and he couldn't wait to eat it!

But in the next breath, her emotions were controlled and calmed down in an instant.

Hanzhang is not really an ignorant child, what the spiritual world outside of Qidi looks like, she knows better than the old man.

Therefore, as the old German head said - this world is changing with each passing day, and there is indeed no room for such "outdated" things in the current human civilization!

People in the world are busy floating in the ocean of spiritual arts, chasing higher cultivation, chasing newer and strange spells, chasing more spiritual resources......

Everyone in the world is catching up, and whoever dares to slack off will certainly be overwhelmed by the tide of pursuit! In this way, people stand in the world, and the peace in the book is a luxury!

Hanzhang slowly paced to the side, but his hand unconsciously clenched the book in his arms.

She adjusted her mood and was about to clean up the mess in her mind after the emotional storm, but she couldn't help but hear the old man say:

"Daughter, we will move to Yongcheng tomorrow, you go and talk to the people in the village now, just say ...... The sky is about to fall, let them also go to Yongcheng to take refuge. ”

Han Zhang looked up at Lao Detou in amazement. saw that the old man really started to pack up his things. When he saw that Hanzhang was still there, he sighed:

"Go ahead!"

There was a thick exhaustion in his voice!

Hanzhang was silent, put the books in his hand and then turned to leave.

She can see that the reason why Lao Detou is like this is that it has been arranged a long time ago!

It's just the reason that "the sky is falling......

Hanzhang looked up at the sky, the sun was shining, the white clouds were drifting, where was there a little sign of "collapse"?

However, she now had a first glimpse of the outline of an ancient spiritual world, and although she did not have a deep understanding, she already felt that there was something extraordinary about it.

The old man obviously has a deep understanding of this area, and he may have caught a glimpse of some kind of danger coming!

Or maybe he was suffering from some kind of mental illness, as the villagers said!

Hanzhang slowly walked to the nearest house in front of the west, and the old woman who had dealt with him was sitting under the eaves sifting beans, and was a little surprised when she saw Hanzhang coming:

"Little daughter, didn't you go to the Spirit Academy today, but what happened? Come here, come here!"

The old woman beckoned her hand and pointed to the stool next to her, motioning for Hanzhang to go over and sit.

Hanzhang straightened his mind, pulled out a smile as he walked over, and replied:

"Nothing happened, today's Qingming Festival, I took a leave of absence from the spirit master!"

The old woman couldn't help but look Hanzhang's thin figure up and down, and sighed slightly.

Probably sighing that she is a waste, in addition to the annual vacation, where is the serious student of the Spirit Academy to relax on weekdays. How can it be like her, saying that she will take a vacation!

Hanzhang didn't have to worry about it, and after sitting down, he watched the old woman sift the beans with a sieve.

The old woman was embarrassed for a while, and said:

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, when we were young, spiritual magic only began to spread, and many people in the previous generation had never practiced spiritual magic. These primitive tools are also used for daily work. I inherited this habit from my parents.

"The current spirit weapon is easy to use, and it only takes a few breaths to choose a bean, but I feel that there is less taste when it can be used.

"Probably because I'm old now, I miss my life as a child. ”

The old woman was laughing and talking to Hanzhang as she quickly picked out some shriveled white beans from the sieve.

Han Zhangmo looked at it for a while, swallowed the stuffiness in his chest, and then asked:

"Auntie, if the sky is going to fall, will you leave here?"

"This kid! This is what your father asked him to ask, right? What is the sky not falling, he had been talking about it in the village earlier, and no one believed him, but your father was a good person, and no one refuted him to his face, for fear of hurting his face.

"You, in private, also persuade your father, let him think less about some boundless things, and live a good life is serious!

"During this time, the eldest mother can also see clearly, he values you, he may not listen to other people's words, he may be able to listen to your words a little!

"By the way, what are you doing today?"

When Han Zhang heard this, her chest was suddenly suffocated, and she almost couldn't get out of her breath, and only after half a sound did she reply: "We burned all the ancestral tablets!"

"It's all burned, that's what your father has been offering for a lifetime!" the old woman was surprised for a while, and then said a little wistfully:

"It's all burned! It's okay if it's all burned! In the past, I probably guarded these dead things, but I still delayed my cultivation! You said that if you delay your cultivation, the living will not be able to live, so where will there be anything to offer to the dead?"

Hanzhang reluctantly smiled and didn't answer, and said:

"Auntie, then I'll go first. ”

"Are you going to the next house?" the old woman showed a look of 'I know', and said:

"Slow down on the road, don't take your father's explanation too seriously, take care of yourself. ”

Hanzhang had already walked to the head of the road, listened to the old woman's words and turned around again, and said seriously:

"Auntie, if you are really in danger, go to Yongcheng!"

The old woman looked at Hanzhang's departing figure, shook her head with a smile, and muttered:

"This kid, do you think Yongcheng is so easy to go? Just talk about the fare on the road, it costs hundreds of spiritual money! Besides, there are food, clothing, housing, and so on, but they all cost a lot of spiritual money, where can ordinary people afford to live in Yongcheng......

Not to mention the old woman's sigh, Hanzhang has already arrived at the next one.

The family is home to two fathers and sons, the father is in his sixties and the son is in his thirties. When Hanzhang arrived, the two of them were throwing off their arms and hitting stones.

The family decided to build another room.

It was his son who saw Hanzhang arrive first, and he joked:

"Yo! Is it Hanzhang? Didn't go to school? Come on, come on, tell the second brother, Yi Pao and Yi Hui, these two boys can seriously practice in the Spirit Academy? If you dare to hang out with me in the Spirit Academy, see if I don't break their legs!"

Speaking of which, I have already gritted my teeth a little. I also poured my anger on the stone that was beating on my hand!

Hanzhang looked at it, the stuffiness in his chest poured out a little, and a smile hung on his face.

Yi Pao and Yi Hui are two cousins, both seven or eight years old. And this person is the father of his younger brother Yi Hui and the second son of the family. It is one of the few prime people who stay in the village.