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

Chapter 93: A man named Huaiyi

Chapter 93: A man called Huai Yi

“This feeling is a bit like returning to nature.”

On the bed, Jingming slowly opened his eyes, and the pair of eyes that were previously full of brilliance became dull.

Then it was stained with a layer of light again.

As a six-year-old child, it is impossible for him to have such a reserved look.

"Old Liu, do you really want me to fight Zhengdao?"

Jingming pushed open the door and instantly came to Liu Mang's side, looking at Liu Mang, Zeng Chen and others with a smile.

"Master of the House"

Seeing Jingming suddenly appear beside him, Liu Mang was startled and his drunkenness instantly sobered up.

"Master, please."

"When did you come here?"

Liu Mang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked cautiously.

The master probably didn't hear what I just said, right?

"I heard it when I was in the room."

Jingming looked at Liu Mang and said with a smile.

Wow!

Liu Mang stood up suddenly, and the wooden bench made a noise. He was about to kneel down to Jingming, but was pushed back to his seat by an invisible force.

At the same time, Zeng Chen and Huang Yi, who had spoken earlier, were also pinned down and unable to move.

"Master, I can explain."

Feeling the power in his body, Liu Mang said in a trembling voice.

"Tell me."

Jingming smiled and then spoke.

"Didn't you say before that the Thunder Method still lacks the five Qi in the chest?"

"We hope that you can discuss the mysteries of the Dao with the people of Longhu Mountain Shenxiao and improve your cultivation, don't we?"

As Liu Mang spoke, a look of grievance appeared on his face.

"Oh, I was wrong about you."

Jingming grinned and spoke softly.

"Of course, with just one word from you, Sect Leader, we will go to Mount Longhu and get the Five Thunders Righteousness for you."

Liu Mang spoke loudly, as if expressing his loyalty.

"There's no need to go up Mount Longhu."

Jingming shook his head slightly, and at the same time released the inverted eight directions that covered Liu Mang and others.

After his body recovered, Liu Mang breathed a sigh of relief, then collapsed on the table.

The others, Zeng Chen and Huang Yi, are similar.

"Teacher, let's set off now, otherwise we will be late."

After glancing at Liu Mang and others who were lying on the table pretending to be dead, Jingming couldn't help but look at Wang Yaozu.

"Okay, I'm an old man, I'm full and ready to go."

Receiving Jingming's gaze, Wang Yaozu grinned, grabbed the last bit of wine on the table and stood up.

Aunt Lan, who was standing by, also followed with a basket.

"Let's go. If you still want to lie down, then just lie down here."

Jingming reminded the people at the dinner table.

stone city,

In the third year of Xuantong's reign, a flood spread over thousands of miles.
The original official road was completely turned into sand. Looking around, the river branches along the river were densely packed with small boats of the Tanka people. Fishing nets and rags from the boats were drying on the riverside.

Along the broken city wall, there were many low huts built randomly. The buildings were so dense that the eaves almost touched each other. The light was dim. Various smells and sounds instantly assaulted the senses of Jingming and others.

The strongest smell in the air was the smell of fish. There were not only many fishing stations but also many small shops making fish balls. Whether it was the fishing stations or the fish ball shops, they were killing and deboning fish in the street. The street was a mess, with dirty water mixed with blood, scales and internal organs flowing everywhere, smelling fishy and unpleasant.

In the third year of the Xuantong reign, the entire local government was in chaos.

Compared with ordinary people who are pale and thin, Jingming, who looks like a boy giving away money, is particularly eye-catching.

Especially walking among a group of refugees.

"I didn't expect to encounter something like this here."

Jingming let his hands hang down at his sides, his body leaning forward slightly, looking at the scene in front of him with indifferent eyes.

There were two children, one with his eyes gouged out, his hands and feet twisted, and his body lying there in a distorted posture.

The entire scalp seemed to be peeled off, and the hands and feet were cut into several pieces, connected together like silk threads.

The two situations before him reminded Jingming of a word: "采生折切".

"Liu Mang, go check the whereabouts of this group of people."

Jingming was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"Okay, Master."

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Mang couldn't help but grin, and then walked into the alley beside the two children.

"You guys go too."

"Find out all the relevant people in this city."

Jingming came to the child whose scalp was peeled off, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the other's terrifying and hideous head.

"Unfortunately, my current abilities cannot save you."

Jingming sighed slightly and spoke in a heavy tone.

He has not yet reached the second level of the third level of Resurrection. He himself is currently unable to revive the dead, let alone let others do so.

"But I can indeed let the two of you get your revenge before you leave."

Jingming said this, squatting down again and stroking the other child's head.

The two children’s tongues were also cut off, and they could only make some faint sounds like “ah ah ah”.

"Master, I brought you the person you wanted."

Jingming was silent. While Wang Yaozu and others were watching coldly, Liu Mang came out of the alley carrying a thin man.

"Master, this is the person you are looking for. This guy is quite sinister."

If it weren't for the Iron Shirt, he would have almost been killed.

"How many kids like you are there?"

Jingming leaned over and looked at the man who was thrown to the ground by Liu Mang, and whispered.

In the third year of the Xuantong reign, some people had queues and some wore whips.

Compared with Jingming and his group, the man in front of him had a long oily braid.

"I'll give you three breaths to think about answering my question."

Jingming looked into the other person's eyes.

【Human body magnetic field】: Eye magnetism!

【Tiger Power】!
The two abilities were used directly, and the man with braids entered a trance state in an instant.

"Answer me, where is your gang? How many children have you killed?"

Jingming asked slowly.

"woooooo"

The confused man with braids opened his mouth but couldn't utter any specific information.

Gaba!

Jingming moved slightly, and the man with braids' chin returned to its original position.

"We are in Hutong No. 50, Chenglan Alley, East Street. There are 67 children in total."

The braided man murmured in a low voice.

"Let's go." "Let's kill these disgusting things first."

Jingming moved his fingers and two air needles shot out, directly piercing two holes in the opponent's chest.

The lung was punctured, blood slowly seeped into the alveoli, and a feeling of suffocation enveloped the man with braids.

"Master, we really need to take care of this matter."

Looking at Jingming's appearance, Liu Mang couldn't help but ask.

"He who gathers and cuts the raw material will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

"Let's go."

Jingming said this, then stepped into the alley next to him.

At the same time, two extremely miserable children floated up and followed Huang Ming.

Tatata!
rustling!
Jingming pulled the two trembling bodies towards that place.

"Go and kill all those people."

Jingming's voice came faintly.

There are thousands of kinds of tricks in the underworld, from stealing, deceiving with lies to murder. But the most terrible and frightening one is the cutting of a living person.

The so-called "harvesting" is the most vicious and cruel one. It artificially creates some disabled people or "monsters" and uses them as a pretext to win the sympathy of the world, or to attract a lot of money from passers-by.

"Cai" means to take or collect; "sheng" means raw material, usually a normally developed child;
"Zhe Ge" means chopping with a knife or an axe. Simply put, it means taking a normal living person, especially a child, and using a knife, an axe or other methods to turn him into a strangely shaped, disabled monster.

To do this business, one must first find the raw materials and raw materials. They usually prey on the weak, such as women and children. Women are called "tiaozi" and children are called "shitou".

When "collecting life", they often use various tricks, such as claiming that a family member is seriously ill, or that there is an emergency at home, or using items to lure women and children. Some also use drugs to "shoot flowers".

One person takes action, while several others spread the word at the same time, and then they immediately run away after they succeed.

The methods of "dismemberment" are varied and extremely cruel.

The abducted people were blinded, disfigured, had parts of their limbs chopped off, or were artificially made disabled in various ways.

Then they pretended to be a family, begging everywhere, making all kinds of pitiful gestures to get money and property.

"If you use this method on me, you will all walk into the trap."

Jingming stood on a dilapidated courtyard gate, turning the eight wheels upside down, and there was a knock on the door.

buckle buckle~
It is a specific method of knocking on the door.

After a while of knocking on the door, the door shook slightly and a crack appeared.

It seems that the people in this house are very cautious and only opened a gap to observe first.

However, the next second, the inverted eight-direction sword that pierced through the gap directly penetrated the opponent's glasses, and the invisible force passed through the back of the head.

Direct intracranial hypertension, red and white objects flowed out of the Qiqiao.

"Looks like I'll be here first."

Jingming grinned, turned around and lifted the man up, and the door was pushed open.

"Sixth Brother, what's going on? Why are you leaving the door open like that?!"

As Jingming pushed the door open and walked in, a voice mixed with doubt and a little anger sounded.

Then the sound was like a goose with its throat pinched.

He stared at Jingming with wide eyes.

Because he saw the Lao Liu he mentioned, floating in the air with his limp limbs.

There were two children with mutilated appearances floating in the air with him.

Gaba!

With just a glance, the man instantly felt a horrible feeling of suffocation on his neck.

Jingming had quietly come to the opponent's side, turned around and twisted slightly, and directly broke the opponent's spine.

Soon, a floating object appeared next to Jingming.

step, step,
Jingming continued walking towards the depths of the building without stopping.

After passing through the alley, Jingming arrived at the main courtyard.

Among the six rooms in the main courtyard, four are used to house disabled children.

crunch~
The door in the middle room opened and a yawning man walked out.

Then he saw Jingming and several people floating in front of Jingming.

"you"

Before he could even utter a word, Jingming blocked the other person's throat with just a look.

The next second, there was one more person in the Jingming suspended object.

crunch~~
Jingming opened the doors of the rooms one by one and fell silent for a moment as he looked at the scenes inside.

In one room, children and women with healthy limbs were imprisoned, but judging from the instruments and bloodstains placed inside, it was clearly a torture chamber.

As for the other rooms, there are people whose limbs have been twisted to varying degrees.

There weren't many people, probably most of them were begging outside.

"You can come out now."

Looking at the people in the first room who had not yet had time to undergo surgery, Jingming slowly spoke.

"what!!"

As if frightened, everyone huddled in a corner.

After all, the transformation of those people from complete limbs to mutilated limbs happened right in front of these people.

"Come out, it's okay."

Jingming sighed, then used his ability to calm his mind.

With Jingming's comfort, the emotions of the people in the room also calmed down.

"Thank you very much, young man."

A trembling voice sounded, and a boy with big ears walked out of the room.

Judging from his appearance, he is a few years older than Jingming.

"Hey, you dare to come over here."

Looking at the boy with big ears, Jingming narrowed his eyes and then grinned.

"What's your name?"

"Can I still contact my family?"

"Do you need me to help you find them?"

Jingming asked three questions in succession.

Among the people in this room, only this young man was still normal and had not collapsed.

"Yang Huaiyi."

Hearing what I said, the young man bowed with a pale face and spoke with a slight tremor in his body.

"There is no one left in the family."

"pitiful."

Jingming nodded.

"Come out and get some fresh air."

As he spoke, Jingming walked towards the center of the courtyard, and the people or corpses that were controlled to float in the air also floated over.

Inside this mansion, except for this young man who can still speak, everyone else is beyond saving.

"The sooner you die, the sooner you will pass away."

Jingming looked at the two children floating in front of him, sighed slightly, and stopped their heartbeats.

As for the two people who were half-crippled but not dead after being beaten by him, there was a wisp of flame burning on their bodies.

Oh oh oh!
Even the person whose spine was broken by the Jingming point began to struggle violently under the flames.

But Jingming ignored it and just let it burn.

In his [view], this mansion was filled with filthy blood. Even in the basement of a certain room, there were piles of horrifying corpses.

The upper facial features, nose, mouth, lips, tongue, ear tips, and eyes were all cut off or dug out, the tips of the hands, feet, and toes were also cut off, the upper body was naked, the chest and abdomen were cut open, and filled with mud and sand. It was unknown what organs were removed.
(End of this chapter)