bestfiction Chapter 166 I Want to Find Daddy and Mommy
Chapter 166 I Want to Find Daddy and Mommy
Jiang Yu took in the entire auction house from afar and couldn't help complaining to Zhou Ting beside him: "How many days have we been guarding here? We've been watching this auction house all day long, but we haven't found anything. It's so boring."
Zhou Ting took a deep breath and then sighed, "Who says it's not true? However, this is the order of the governor, and we must follow it."
When the Governor was mentioned, Jiang Yu's originally relaxed nerves suddenly tensed up, and soon after that he clearly saw a furtive figure walking away.
"Who is that?" Jiang Yu moved closer to see more clearly, but he only saw a black robe passing in front of him and disappearing into a small alley: "It's a person wearing a black robe. Let's go and take a look!"
Zhou Ting and Jiang Yu both had solemn expressions on their faces, holding sharp blades tightly in their hands, and ran straight into the alley.
It was pitch dark in the alley. Zhou Ting and Jiang Yu took out their tinders and lit them at the same time.
The faint firelight illuminated the entrance of the alley, and Zhou Ting and Jiang Yu walked into the alley one after another.
There was a faint smell of dampness floating in the alley, which was a bit fishy.
Always alert to the surrounding situation, Zhou Ting suddenly heard sparse noises coming from the alley ahead.
It seemed like something was moving in the darkness, and Zhou Ting soon spotted a figure curled up in the corner.
The figure was curled up in a ball, wearing a loose black robe.
Because the man had his back to them, Zhou Ting couldn't see the figure's face. He kept a distance from him and said tentatively, "We are from the Northern Fusi. We are going to do a routine inspection. Please cooperate with us and turn around."
"What do the people from Beifusi do? Please don't hit me, okay? I'm just lost and I want to find my father and mother." A childish voice came, and the black figure turned around and looked at Zhou Ting.
In the light of the fire, Zhou Ting saw half of the child's face.
The boy, who was only about seven or eight years old, was trembling slightly with fear. He was wrapped in a black robe, with only a pair of watery eyes showing. He looked at Zhou Ting pitifully.
"It's a child." Zhou Ting let down his guard the moment he saw the boy, then looked him over and said, "Where are your father and mother?"
After hearing this, the little boy cried out in grievance: "Wow, I don't know where they went. I just remember that I was too tired and sleepy after dinner, so I fell asleep. When I woke up, I found that there was no one around me. Big brother, did I meet a human trafficker?"
"When human traffickers kidnap children, their target is the children. How could they lose this child and give him a chance to escape?" Jiang Yu looked puzzled, obviously confused about the current situation.
"What if there is some hidden secret? Even the reincarnation of the national god encountered human traffickers before, and was hidden in a dung bucket at that time. Maybe we will encounter a similar situation this time." Zhou Ting said, patting the boy's shoulder.
"Little guy, don't be afraid. Uncle will take you to Beifusi, and you will definitely see your family soon." Zhou Ting said, extending his hand to the little boy.
"Uncles, I'm very scared. Can you let me hold one hand of each of you?" The little boy said cautiously, as if he was afraid of making the two men in front of him unhappy.
"Of course!" they both agreed immediately.
The little boy then put down the black robe that had been covering his chin.
The boy had an average appearance, except for his extremely pale skin, which made the black mole on his chin very noticeable.
Zhou Ting looked at the black mole on the little boy's chin and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Before Zhou Ting could think any further, the little boy had already grabbed them with his hands.
In an instant, the two men were unable to move, and watched a black maggot-like worm crawl out of the little boy's sleeve.
The bugs crawled up the backs of his hands, bit through their skin, and burrowed deep into their bodies.
"Help, help...!" Zhou Ting tried his best but could only utter a weak cry for help. He fell heavily to the ground before he could even say more.
Jiang Yu was not much better off. After Zhou Ting fell down, he also fell down and lost consciousness.
The boy raised his lips in a sneer that was not suitable for his age, and quickly took away all the valuables from the two men.
After doing all this, the boy quickly left the alley and disappeared into the night.
The next morning, Yi Qianhuan accompanied Yi Mobao on the carriage to the National God's Palace.
After getting on the carriage, Yi Mobao did not see Shen Yubao. He looked like a cabbage covered with frost. He turned his head and looked at Yi Qianhuan with grievance.
Although Yi Mobao didn't say anything, Yi Qianhuan, as Yi Mobao's mother, could see through Yi Mobao's little thoughts at a glance and was amused by this cute little guy.
"When I went to inform Yubao last night, he said that the governor would send him there today. And after we enter the National God Palace, we have to worship the first national god first. Yubao can't bear this hardship, so let him act separately from us." Yi Qianhuan looked at Yi Mobao with gentle eyes and said.
Yi Mobao was finally convinced and sat down obediently.
The carriage drove all the way to the outskirts of the capital before finally arriving at the house where the first national god lived.
Yi Qianhuan got out of the car and was deeply surprised by the courtyard in front of him.
Before my eyes was a huge courtyard completely covered by vines.
At first glance, the sound of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers seem to have moved the entire forest into this courtyard. The open gate is like the entrance to a secret place, with thin mist lingering around, making it impossible to see the depths at a glance.
This way, it looks even more mysterious.
"The spiritual energy here is so abundant." Yi Qianhuan stood here and took a deep breath, and his whole body and mind relaxed.
"The Crown Prince's wife is indeed a master of the mystical arts. She can see the mystical nature of this place just after arriving here."
Following the sound and looking to the side, Yi Qianhuan saw an old woman wearing a white long dress and a veil.
The old woman was dressed in snow-white all over, with a head full of silver hair. She looked like a snow elf born from the wind and snow, and she had a pure and elegant temperament.
Vaguely sensing that the old woman in front of him was no ordinary person, Yi Qianhuan asked, "Does the old woman seem to be very familiar with the National Divine Palace?"