Tie Jinjue thought again about what he had thought before, whether people from another world could look at people in this world from afar. He thought: If this is true, then... Then at this moment, are my parents and sisters watching me? Are those who have done these things with me also watching me? In this case, when we go this way, are there actually many people accompanying us, but they are in another world far away?

Just as Tie Jin was thinking about those things, Tie Hongyan looked at the burning paintings and thought about it: My uncle had long said that he would burn grandma's relics, but he didn't know where those relics went. Now my uncle drew the relics on paper based on his impression, and the painting was burned again. Will my uncle feel as if grandma's relics were burned? But the pain that grandma had suffered had been experienced and could never be burned...

After the air travel situation occurred, Tie Wandao did not move there and did not make any sound.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

At the moment when he recovered, he saw that the candle was on the ground and the painting of the relics had been burned to ashes. His heart trembled and immediately thought: I am swimming again? Isn’t it visible to them? How do I explain it?

He recalled, thinking that he had just said "hum!" before, and said "Damn it! What's this?", and thinking about how angry he looked at that time, he thought: This matter was very infuriating! Now that I still feel angry when I think about it, I still feel angry! According to the current situation, I must continue to be angry next. In fact, I don't need to show it deliberately at all, and I'm already very angry! No one stopped me from burning paintings. Is it because no one saw that I was swimming in an air? Do you just think I was going to do this on purpose? Do you think I was angry? Then I will burn the paintings because I was angry!

The painting was burned, Tie Wandao picked up the remaining unburned candles and said angrily: "I still can't help but burn it!"

The others just looked at him and still said nothing.

Tie Wandao said to Ning Duanye: "You have cleaned up the ashes! I'm annoyed when I see this ashes!"

"Yes, patriarch." Ningduan said at night.

After saying that, he took out a paper bag from the bag.

As a alchemist, Ningduanye carries multiple such paper bags with him, because sometimes he needs to use spells. The paper bag is an ordinary thing, and no one has cast a spell, but it can assist Ningduanye in his practice.

Ning Duanye put the ash used for paintings into the paper bag bit by bit. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard Tie Wandao say, "Do it clean! Make it thoroughly! You can't keep it at all!"

"Yes, patriarch!" Ning Duanye said.

After saying that, he continued to make the dust again.

Others could feel how tense the atmosphere was at this moment. No one spoke. Some looked elsewhere, some looked at Ning Duanye, who was packing up paper dust, and some looked at others, but almost everyone looked at Tie Wandao with their light at the same time.

Ning Duanye cleaned up for a while and felt that he had put a lot of dust on the ground into the paper bag, but he still didn't dare to stand up immediately and continued to clean up there, for fear that after he got up, Tie Wandao said that he was still not thorough enough.

Tie Wandao stood there, frowned, and looked at Ning Duanye coldly, without saying a word.
Chapter completed!