Starting Cultivation During a Trip-Chapter 193 - 127: News from Zhang Lingzong! Zhang Family’s Old Mansion_3

For this reason, the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance didn't pay too much attention.

"Ten years ago, there was an unusual leak of Dragon Qi in Yujing City..."

Ma Buting pointed to a photo in the file Zhou Miaochan was holding.

The Dragon Qi leak caused the Yangtze-Huai River Disruption Zone to stop flowing for three hours.

At that time, a master from Maoshan discovered that the Dragon Qi leakage in Yujing City was not due to natural causes.

"Someone is stealing Dragon Qi!?" Zhou Miaochan was shocked, almost unable to believe it.

Stealing Dragon Qi is like stealing the Celestial Secret.

What kind of method is this? What person could possess such power?

"Since that time, the Dragon Qi leakage in Yujing City has improved a lot, although it still leaks, it is intermittent..." Ma Buting said in a deep voice.

For this reason, it increased the difficulty of the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance's search.

Luckily, recently, they finally locked onto a target, identifying the source where the Dragon Qi leakage eventually flows into.

"An old residential area in the Sanqin District..."

"One of the old houses." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

A gleam of fearsome light flashed in Ma Buting's eyes.

"Senior brother, what's in that old house?" Zhou Miaochan couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." Ma Buting shook his head.

"However... to dare steal Yujing City's Dragon Qi, perhaps it harbors something incredible, like a demon."

"As long as we pinpoint it and capture it, it will be a great achievement."

"Understood."

Zhou Miaochan and Zhou Miaoyu exchanged glances and each said: "We will certainly assist senior brother."

Now, just a bit more time and effort are needed to pinpoint the source of the Dragon Qi inflow and find that old house. Naturally, people from above will be sent to investigate.

By then, Ma Buting just needs to do his best to perform.

"Almost... almost..."

Ma Buting leaned back in his chair, slowly closed his eyes, yet his heart was full of anticipation.

...

The next day, early morning.

Just as day was breaking, Zhang Fan went out.

Lately, his sleep has been getting worse and worse; even taking the sleeping pills left by Zhang Lingzong allowed him only two or three hours a night.

Taking advantage of the early dawn, he went out to breathe some fresh air.

"Fan, you're up quite early, come over and join your uncle for breakfast."

When he reached the entrance of the community, Liu Fusheng's head popped out of the security room, his gloved hand waving at Zhang Fan.

"Uncle Liu..."

Zhang Fan entered the security room, and a steaming hot meat bun was already on the table, accompanied by a glass of freshly squeezed soy milk; this was worth a lifetime.

"Uncle Liu, you're on the morning shift today?"

Zhang Fan picked up a bun and took a bite, the meat juice melting in his mouth.

"It's the night shift, the shift hasn't changed yet." Liu Fusheng grinned and said, "Fan, you've been getting up earlier and earlier lately."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's face twitched. He took a sip of soy milk, swallowed the bun in his mouth, but said nothing.

In fact, sometimes he hadn't slept all night.

"By the way, your dad looked for me yesterday."

At that moment, Liu Fusheng's words made Zhang Fan's eyes light up instantly.

"He looked for you? How did he contact you? What did he want?"

Zhang Fan had quite a few questions he wanted to find Zhang Lingzong and ask directly.

"He used a passerby's phone to call me." Liu Fusheng said casually.

"A passerby!?" Zhang Fan frowned, looking suspicious.

"Uncle Liu, are you hiding something from me? Have you been in contact with my dad the whole time?"

"What foolish talk is that?" Liu Fusheng patted Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"Your uncle is just an ordinary security guard; how could I have such schemes? Young people, always prone to overthinking."

"..."

"Uncle, what did my dad want from you?"

"Fan, where did you live when you were a child?"

Liu Fusheng changed the subject and suddenly asked.

"Where did I live? In an old residential area in the Sanqin District..." Zhang Fan said casually.

Ten years ago, when his mom had an accident and died in a car crash, he and Zhang Lingzong moved to Hongfu Garden.

Of course, this was according to Zhang Lingzong's version.

It was also around that time that Liu Fusheng came here to work as a security guard.

"Why!?" Zhang Fan pursued, "What's that got to do with my dad?"

"Your dad said... if you have the time, go back and visit the old house; he still has some things left there."

Liu Fusheng ate the bun and said nonchalantly.