My Mr. Song is super protective!

Chapter 415 Mutation of the Mausoleum 4
"Brothers, if you find a stone, you can share 500 yuan?"

"that is really good!"

"Master, let's go quickly!"

Everyone was chattering, and couldn't help but start discussing that 500 yuan was enough for them to go back to add a house to their family and marry a wife. Everyone came here so desperately to make money.

Fu Yimo watched everyone's performance with satisfaction, and when he was about to say his departure, he suddenly felt a tremor at his feet.

Although it was very slight, it made him aware that the ground trembled at his feet.

Fu Yimo stretched out his hand to prevent everyone from continuing to talk, stood there to make a judgment, and found that he didn't seem to be trembling, and he felt uneasy and worried, just squatting on the ground and lying on the ground, with his ears on the ground, very subtle, unspeakable What kind of feeling is it? It is said that it is an earthquake, but there is no shaking feeling like an earthquake. What is the situation?

Seeing the young master's strange movements, Sun Qiangsheng didn't let everyone talk at first, but now he lay down directly on the ground, with a nervous expression on his face: "Master, what are you doing?"

Fu Yimo didn't answer, and continued to lie down for a few more minutes, and found that it was just a slight sound, and he had no other feelings, so he had to stand up slowly, "I just feel that there are some slight fluctuations in the ground, and I don't know why. thing?"

When Sun Qiangsheng heard this, he lay down on the ground and felt it carefully. There was indeed a slight sound, and then he stood up immediately.
"Master, I feel it too. What's that sound? Are we going to the last intersection?"

Fu Yimo frowned and fell into deep thought. The two teams sent people to the previous two roads, but they found nothing. The people who came back told him that everything in the house was emptied, and how many things were kept in the house all year round? There are some traces, and traces are left after things are taken away.

Fu Yimo was very annoyed when he heard this, although he entered the tomb this time mainly to find stones, but if there are other treasures in the tomb, he also wants to get them!
I really didn't expect that before entering the tomb, I checked the footprints in the ground, and there were only a few of them. How could they move so many things?
I can't help but let myself think about it, do they have any magic tools for saving things?

If there were not so many things, dozens of people would be needed to move them, and several cars would be needed to transport them away, but I clearly came in after them, and I kept guarding at this three-fork intersection, how can anyone go from here? In the past, it can be said that not even a single mosquito flew over!
Suddenly, he suddenly thought that in his dark office before, those few safes, and so many calligraphy and paintings disappeared like this, could it be the same group of people who did it?

Seeing that the young master neither replied nor moved, Sun Qiangsheng couldn't help asking again: "Master, shall we go?"

Only then did Fu Yimo come back to his senses: "Let's go! But everyone, be careful and adapt to the situation!"

As Fu Yimo walked towards the third road, he felt a little uneasy. He was a little worried that even if he went to the end of the third road, the things he was looking for might have already been taken away.

But if I don't take a look, I feel very unwilling. It would be great if I could meet those people, but I want to see who they are, and I have already ruined his affairs twice.

This road is very long. It has been nearly half an hour, and it still hasn't come to an end. Why is this tomb so long?

(End of this chapter)