Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 29: Children Disappear in the City
Chapter 29: Children Disappear in the City

"Come on, come on."

Jingming sat up and waved to the cat-sized tiger soul.

"Roar!!"

Faced with Jingming's call, even if the tiger soul was unwilling, it had to walk towards Jingming.

"It's as light as nothing."

Looking at the tiger soul walking towards him, Jingming reached out and grabbed the back of its neck.

Eyes facing each other.

"The light of inspiration is flashing, so it should be intelligent."

Then Jingming held the tiger soul in his arms and carefully felt the power inside the other's body.

【Tiger Power】：0/10000.

"Zhu'er, Fuzhou City is ahead."

"Once we are in the city, let's take a good rest."

Inside the team, Zhao's father pointed at the city gate tower standing on the ground in front of him and spoke to Jingming beside him.

"Fuzhou City?"

"Our Chamber of Commerce is here, right?"

Jingming, who was sitting next to Zhao's father, opened his eyes, raised his head like a child and asked Zhao's father.

【Tiger Power】100/10000.

"Well, this is the end of the delivery."

"From here, the guys will split up and radiate towards the surrounding cities."

"We only need to take two or three people with us and take a carriage to visit the cities where the shops are located one by one to check the account books."

Looking at Jingming's crystal eyes, Zhao's father smiled and nodded, with a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The journey took more than half a month, and the child had to sleep in the open air, but he never complained.

On the contrary, it seemed somewhat contented, looking at the butterflies and the flowers.

Thinking of this, a trace of worry flashed in Zhao's father's eyes again. Could it be that this child was really going to go to the Trinity Sect to become a Taoist priest?
Shaking his head to drive out these messy thoughts from his mind, Father Zhao continued to speak to Jingming.

"After we rest, I'll take you to see Governor Sun."

As he said this, Father Zhao smiled at Jingming.

Governor Sun? The historical Governor Sun?

Upon hearing this, Jingming couldn't help but blink. He didn't expect that his father had such good connections.

But it’s better to have guns and talents.

"Master, I just inquired about what is happening in Fuzhou City now."

As the team moved forward, Qian Tong and several others who had entered the city first hurried back to report the situation to Zhao's father.

"There shouldn't be any changes in the power in the city, right?"

Looking at Qian Tong who was walking beside the cart and gasping for breath, Zhao's father waved his hand and signaled the mule cart to stop.

"I was in a hurry and didn't ask carefully, but I didn't hear any changes."

Qian Tong shook his head and responded to Zhao's father.

Then he glanced at Jingming who was sitting cross-legged next to Zhao's father.

Jingming was completely confused by the other party's look.

This was his first time going out with Zhao's father, and also his first time in Fuzhou City. What could possibly have anything to do with him?

"If you have something to say, just say it. When did you become so cautious?"

Looking at Qian Tong's appearance, Zhao's father frowned and then spoke.

"The most recent major event in Fuzhou City is the disappearance of seventeen young children."

"Among them are children from wealthy families."

"For this reason, the government is conducting strict inspections."

After saying this, Qian Tong looked at Jingming again. His young master was also a child.

"A missing child?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao's father also frowned, and then glanced at Jingming.

He was not worried about his own son. How could a son who could even kill a man-eating tiger be afraid of these things?
What he was worried about was that there might be evil practitioners or even demons in this city.

Although he had little contact with the affairs of cultivators, the vicious tiger before him relied on eating humans to cultivate.

Then the things happening in this city might be related to cultivators or demons.

After all, there are many evildoers in troubled times! ! "Let's go take a look, make some arrangements, and get into the city safely first."

Father Zhao suppressed his worries and waved his hand at Qian Tong.

He was not too worried. Unlike the man-eating tiger he had encountered before, there were troops stationed in Fuzhou City, equipped with not only foreign guns but also foreign cannons!
"Zhu'er, don't leave my side once we get to the city."

However, Zhao's father still gave Jingming some advice.

"Okay father."

Hearing what Zhao's father said, Jingming nodded slightly and looked towards Fuzhou City.

【Observation】【Wang Qi】

In Jingming's eyes, Fuzhou City began to become abstract, like a dragon hovering there.

Green, yellow, white and red colors are floating around.

In the southeast, a blood-red color was filled with murderous aura.

“Although it’s not a place that must be fought over by military strategists, it’s still a big town in the province.”

"It's not an exaggeration to have such a weather."

"Just the missing children?"

Jingming narrowed his eyes and looked hard in the direction of Fuzhou City.

However, apart from the various colors of Qi, nothing useful was found.

"Your cultivation is still too shallow."

Jingming narrowed his eyes, and then closed them again.

As he closed his eyes, Jingming slowly entered a state of tranquility.

Da da da!
The mule's hooves trotted, the wheels rolled, and the surrounding world began to be reflected in the pure and bright body and mind.

"Thank you, Master."

"Enter the city!"

Father Zhao's voice reached Jingming's ears clearly.

Because they had made arrangements in advance and had been doing business in Fuzhou City for many years, they did not encounter any difficulties.

"What a spiritual boy! He is so clear-minded and intelligent. He is truly an excellent cauldron for refining Gu!"

"The president has stipulated that everything should be based on the guild's teachings. If you want to put personal interests above public ones, don't blame me for taking action."

"Tsk, holy child, ascend to heaven?"

"You really believe what the president said."

"Take you to the immortal world together?"

The three people sat in a teahouse near the city gate and started muttering to themselves as they looked at Jingming who was sitting quietly on the mule cart.

"If you don't believe it, why did you join in?"

A mocking voice sounded.

"hehe."

"If this child can't become a saint, then I'll take him."

“Even if it’s just some leftovers.”

On the mule cart, Jingming had no idea that he had become a target in the eyes of others.

"Hahaha!"

"Get out of the way, everyone!!"

"Don't get in my way!!"

On the city gate street, a burst of arrogant voices rang out, accompanied by the neighing of horse hooves.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise I'll let my dad kill you!!"

The voice was still shouting.

Pedestrians screamed and moved to the sides to avoid being hit or trampled to death.

However, it was easy to give way to individual pedestrians, but it was difficult for people like Zhao's father who were transporting large quantities of goods.

When a mule cart collides with a galloping horse, the rider will be seriously injured! !

Roar! !

Jingming, who was sitting on the mule cart, opened his eyes.

【Tiger Power】!!
“Whirl, hurrah!!”

The horse was frightened and stopped running wildly.

(End of this chapter)