The explosion was so deafening that the entire Qian family mansion shook violently.
The expressions of everyone present changed.
Especially Tang Xiaorou, who is closest to Fang Yu.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Fang Yu.
However, Fang Yu was no longer in his original position and disappeared without a trace.
"boom……"
The vibrations and roars of the mansion only lasted for a short period of time.
After that, everything returned to normal.
Although the sound was thunderous, there was no sign of damage in the living room.
Even the sofa that Fang Yu was sitting on was not damaged in any way.
The only change from before was that Fang Yu... and the stone tablet disappeared together.
Qian Le, Mrs. Fu, and the subordinates around them all looked horrified.
The sudden roar just now scared them so much that they thought something big was going to happen again.
Unexpectedly, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, but nothing happened.
Qian Le looked at Tang Xiaorou and asked, "Miss Tang, this is..."
"It's okay... He will be back soon." Tang Xiaorou came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and replied.
After reacting, her eyes shone with excitement.
The occurrence of such a change just shows that the stone tablet is not simple!
Maybe, it really is the Heavenly Emperor Sutra that Fang Yu is looking for!
If this is the case, then Tang Xiaorou will help this time, which makes her feel happy.
"Me, my treasure..." Mrs. Fu stood there helplessly, looking a little uneasy.
"Old madam, don't worry, wait...when my cousin comes back, he will pay you." Tang Xiaorou said.
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"Boom boom boom..."
Fang Yu felt a huge force, making him fall continuously, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.
This weight is so strong that it cannot be held up by strength.
Fang Yu knew that he had left his original world and was dragged into another space.
However, instead of panicking, this situation made him excited.
That stone tablet...is really not a mortal thing!
"boom……"
The roar continued.
Fang Yu didn't know how long he had been falling before he felt his feet touch the ground, and the feeling of falling disappeared only then.
However, the feeling of landing is light and airy, not the feeling of falling to the ground from a high place.
After standing firm, Fang Yu looked forward.
At this time, he was in an illusory scene.
The reason why he called it an illusion was because there were waves of fog filling his eyes.
Under the fog, everything that can be seen in the field of vision seems a bit unreal, like a dream.
And it's not like Fang Yu has never experienced this feeling in the past.
When he was in the wild world, he would often lie down to rest and enter dreams, thereby retrieving his memories with Leng Xunshuang.
This sense of illusion in a dream is nothing new to him.
And the current environment gave him the same dreaming feeling as before.
"Am I entering a dream again?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked around.
Under thick fog, visibility is very low.
Fang Yu took steps and walked forward.
He didn't know why he chose this direction, he just walked like this.
After walking a certain distance, the fog in front of us gradually became thinner.
Finally, the scene becomes clear.
Fang Yu found that he had walked to a lively street.
There are some stalls on both sides of the street.
Many pedestrians passed by him and stopped in front of certain stalls to bargain with the stall owners.
Judging from the clothes, the era he lives in is not now, but a certain era in the past.
Fang Yu had some doubts in his heart.
He didn't know why he appeared in such a strange scene.
Fang Yu stayed there for a while and then continued walking forward.
He didn't have any purpose, and he didn't expect to find any answers here.
After walking forward for a while, we gradually reached the corner of the street.
This is a relatively remote location, and not many pedestrians come here.
Therefore, most stalls are placed in the center of the busiest streets.
But Fang Yu walked to the corner of the street and saw a stall when he turned a corner.
The stall owner is a man with gray hair and a weathered face. He is not too old, maybe in his forties.
Both of his feet seemed to be disabled, and he could only sit on the ground, looking up at the pedestrians who would come around the corner from time to time, with hope and longing in his eyes.
Next to the stall owner, there is a bamboo basket.
When you get closer and take a closer look, you can see two babies about one year old lying in the bamboo basket!
Judging from their faces...the two babies look very similar, so they are obviously twins.
This stall owner's stall is filled with bamboo and wooden tools, either bamboo baskets or wooden stools.
It seems that they are all handmade by the stall owner.
However, if it is placed in a place like the street corner, it is difficult for even a pedestrian to come, let alone sell these products.
At this time, a pedestrian happened to pass by this stall.
The stall owner raised his head, a smile appeared on his face full of vicissitudes of life, and a strange sound came from his mouth.
"Wow woo woo..."
He pointed at the products on the stall, as if hoping that passers-by would stop and take a look.
However, the pedestrian walked directly over without stopping.
The stall owner was not discouraged, he just turned his head and looked at the street, hoping that the next pedestrian would arrive.
Obviously, this stall owner is not only disabled in both legs, but also mute.
Coupled with the twin babies beside him... one can feel the pain of his fate.