Chapter 121: The Thing to Guard

Late summer saw Su Ting walk in, and followed in.

The basement was supposed to be damp, but it felt very dry to Su Xia, and the walls around it should have been specially treated.

Su Ting turned on the light in the darkroom, and in late summer, he instantly saw the layout inside, there were not many books in the darkroom, just a bookshelf.

But the books on it are a little yellowed one by one, which shows that the time has been a long time.

"Look at these books, are they what you need?" Su Ting turned his head to look at Late Summer, and Late Summer slowly walked over.

Looking at the books one by one, Late Summer was a little surprised, these books were indeed books from the cultivation realm, and many of them were unique books.

Some of them were books she had wanted to look for, but she couldn't find them at all, but she didn't expect them to be here.

"Grandpa, these books ......" Late Summer turned her head to look at Su Ting.

"These books were brought by our ancestors when they came to this world, but our ancestors respected the wishes of the Lord and did not teach their descendants to know these words.

Therefore, no one can read these books, so they are naturally sealed here.

Granddaughter, do you know all the words in these books? ”

Su Ting looked at the book he was reading in the late summer, and he didn't know any of the words on it.

Their family read it so seriously in the late summer, does it mean that she knows all these words?

"Yes, someone once taught me." Late summer looked at the book in her hand, and then looked at other books.

Su Ting was puzzled, he didn't know that there were people in this world who could know these words, and who taught her to read and write?

What's more, these words are already jerky and difficult to understand, and he can even recognize them at a young age in late summer, which really makes him unable to figure out how to think about it!

"Grandpa, can I take all these books with me?" Late Summer turned her head to look at Su Ting.

"If it's useful to you, then take it away, anyway, it's useless for us to keep it."

Su Ting waved his hand and looked around, thinking about how to help Late Summer take these books away.

"Granddaughter, this book is a bit much, do you want me to find someone to move it back for you?"

Su Ting looked at Late Summer, and Late Summer looked at Su Ting.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that I still have that space." Late Summer muttered.

"Space?" Su Ting looked at the late summer in puzzlement.

"Hmm."

Su Ting was still a little puzzled, but when he thought about it, the space that Late Summer had was not the space that their Su family guarded?

"Late summer, you mean you can put something in that space?" Su Ting looked at Late Summer with some shock.

"Grandpa will find out when he goes and see." Late Summer waved her hand, and the books in front of her disappeared along with the shelves.

Late Summer looked at Su Ting, and without waiting for Su Ting to say anything, the environment in front of him had changed.

What came into view was a desolate tomb pile, which really scared Su Ting.

Late summer looked at Su Ting's reaction, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Ah, besides her and Angel, there is a person who is frightened by the scene in front of him!

"This is what the Su family has guarded for generations." Late Xia looked at the tombs in front of him and spoke to Su Ting.

"These?" Su Ting turned his head to look at Late Summer.

"Well, that's all there is to it since I noticed it." Late summer looked at the scene in front of her and slowly spoke.

After Su Ting was slightly stunned, he knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times.

Late Summer helped him up and walked forward with him, Su Ting looked around.

There are a lot of shelves here, and there are a lot of books, ritual utensils, and other things on the shelves.

"All these things are yours?" The more Su Ting looked at it, the more shocked he became.

"Hmm."

Late summer's gentle response made Su Ting can't help but open his mouth wide.

(End of chapter)