While calling, he could feel his consciousness begin to blur, his cognition becomes ambiguous, his mind begins to become restless, and his soul becomes unstable.

He knew that he was Wu Mian, but in those messy and very clear calls to Kong Wenxuan, he unconsciously felt the idea that he was Kong Wenxuan.

This idea is not strong, but it seems like a drop of water passing through a stone, distorting his cognition bit by bit. Moreover, among the calls, his increasingly blurred consciousness will also emerge with Kong Wenxuan's image and words and deeds, which further distorts his cognition!

If I continue like this, I will really treat myself as my senior brother, right?

This ritual of transferring fortune is really evil!

Wu Mian, who did not want his consciousness and cognition to be distorted, focused on the visualization of the mind method of Haotian Yiqigong, and used the mind method to calm the mind, stabilize the soul, and fight against the distortion of the consciousness and cognition of the Zhenyun ritual.

This is a very useful method.

When his mind became quiet, he could recognize himself more clearly, and his soul was stable. Although those calls were affecting him, they slowly faded away.

Just as he was to understand the mind, Wu Mian calmed down all his consciousness activities, focused on the visualization of Haotian Yiqigong, and ignored what was happening outside.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Wu Mian no longer felt the call and his body was not suppressed by huge pressure, he opened his eyes.

In front of me was a dim thatched cottage, a candle was dying on the table next to me, and the candlelight jumped, and the light and shadow in the thatched cottage also advanced and retreated.

"You wake up, the ritual has been successful. The luck of the top scholar has been suppressed on you, and there will be no problem within a month."

Following the delicate and gentle voice, Wu Mian turned his head and saw Dongfang Hong curled up on a chair with a thin quilt in his arms, looking at him with a plain look.

His appearance was already beautiful. At this moment, he curled up on the chair with the quilt in his arms, only revealing his head, and was shining on his face by candlelight, adding a little rosy and making him look even more cute.

Unfortunately, he is a man.

Thinking of this in his heart, Wu Mian opened his mouth and said lightly: "I understand."

After saying that, he looked down at his body without clothes. He was about to go to get the clothes aside, but suddenly he was stunned.

He found something was wrong with his coping.

If he is usually a man, he would be grateful and take advantage of the situation and prepare for better expansion of this connection in the future.

But his response just now was very cold, so cold that he didn't look like him at all!

This is more like his impression of Kong Wenxuan's attitude towards people!

Dongfang Hong seemed to see his doubts and uneasiness, and said lightly: "This is some backlash after the fortune transfer, which will make you unconsciously imitate the words and deeds of the owner of the fortune itself."

"Originally, the fortune of the general fortune of the fortune of the fortune will not be so obvious, and you are a practitioner. As long as you are careful, you will not be affected. However, the fortune of the fortune of the fortune of the fortune of the prince is the fortune of the prince. This fortune has a great relationship with the fortune of the human fortune, and the backlash will be even more serious."

"Actually, this is already considered good. After all, the luck of the top student on your body was transferred to you by himself, otherwise the backlash would be even worse, and it would even directly take your life and my life as the leader of the fortune-telling ritual."

"This is what the master wants me to tell you."

After listening to Dongfang Hong's words quietly, Wu Mian grinned and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Dongfang, for the reminder. By the way, where is Mr. Zhuge?"

While asking, Wu Mian turned around and looked around, but Zhuge Qing could not be seen.

"He has something out."

After Dongfang Hong replied, he took off the thin quilt, got up from the chair and took a set of clothes and threw them to Wu Mian, saying, "This is the master's clothes. He is about the same size as you, you can change it first."

Wu Mian took the clothes and changed them. After seeing his bronze mirror and iron cutter and other items on the table beside him, he walked over and picked them up and put them on one by one.

There was nothing else, but after hanging the bronze mirror around his neck, Wu Mian suddenly felt the bronze mirror absorbing on his heart, and then he felt that something seemed to be being pulled away by the bronze mirror!

Is it the luck of the top student?

This kind of phenomenon has never happened before, but the bronze mirror suddenly appears at this moment, which makes Wu Mian think that it will become like this, which should be related to the luck of the top scholar in his own hands.

But why didn’t this happen when my senior brother cast spells and transported them to me before?

Confused, Wu Mian put his hand into his arms and clenched the bronze mirror. After finding that he could not get off without force, he gave up and planned to study it alone later.

Turning his head, he asked Dongfang Hong, who was standing by the door, "Mr. Zhuge said when will he come back? Also, have he told you about our trip to Langzhou?"

Dongfang Hong nodded slightly and said:

"He said that when he comes back tomorrow morning, we will go to Langzhou. He has already seen the locust plague in Langzhou with round light. The government has not presided over the overall situation and the dragons have no leader. Now, due to the dispute between the disaster, the disaster has become more and more serious. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it may cause disasters that will shake the foundation of the Song State."

The disaster that could shake the foundation of the Song State was nothing more than the complete collapse of Langzhou due to the disaster, the people were displaced, and they would inevitably migrate to other states for their livelihood.

But in this era, large-scale migration is always accompanied by many deaths of separation and uncontrollable plagues.

This is not uncommon in history. The Yongjia School attaches importance to history, so there will naturally be mentions in this regard, especially when there was a plague in the mall some time ago, the gentlemen will talk about this.

Wu Mian's mood suddenly became heavier.

On the one hand, this heaviness is based on pity for the disaster in Langzhou, and on the other hand, it is worrying whether he can help Kong Wenxuan control the government in Langzhou.

He has no experience in governing. Although he had done planning in his previous life, the magistrate in charge of a prefecture-level city is equivalent to the mayor and senior city official of a prefecture-level city. Can a small planner of a game company be compared with?

Moreover, Langzhou is as vast as the southern part of the Song State, and is sparsely populated, and it is as close as a small province in the motherland in its previous life!

Another thing is that although Kong Wenxuan was the top scorer, he had no political achievements. He suddenly became an official in Langzhou and would inevitably be excluded by the Langzhou government for a period of time.

If it is normal, there are various ways to win over the attack, but now there are locust plagues in Langzhou, the local governments will definitely have their own thoughts!

Tsk!

If necessary, it would be better if the new official takes office three times and burns a few people.

I just don't know what will happen if my senior brother knows...

My senior brother repeatedly told me to use his name, and asked Mr. Zhuge to disguise me as he looked. It seemed that he knew that this would happen and he would not blame me much!

After thinking about it in his heart, Wu Mian suddenly laughed.

I think so many things to do, how can I become an official? Mr. Zhuge, who was a former attendant in the Hanlin Academy? I just need to listen to him and play the role of a senior brother.

After the senior brother handled the disaster relief work in Shangzhou... or after finding a good person to deal with it, he would go to Langzhou. I was afraid of a yarn.

After temporarily letting go of his worries, Wu Mian remembered the round light technique that Dongfang Hong mentioned and asked: "Circular Light Technique? It sounds like it has something to do with the round light illusion mind technique. What kind of spell is that? I remember Mr. Zhuge also used this spell to check the situation in Shangzhou, which is really magical!"

Dongfang Hong stared at Wu Mian for a moment and said lightly: "The round light illusion mind technique is a spell that a strange man in this sect based on the principle of external imaging of the round light technique. When he did not obtain the magic line, he combined the magic technique with some magic spells. It is indeed related to the round light technique, but it does not have much relationship, but it is just the ability to display the image. This kind of spell is not uncommon, and people who do not have the magic line can practice it, so there are many people in the world who can learn it."

After explaining, Dongfang Hong said again: "It's already late now, you can rest early. You might as well go and rest... Turn left to go and rest the room, and the bed has been laid."

"I'm going to have a rest, and presiding the ritual for you is too much of a mental consumption."

After hearing what he said, Wu Mian could only suppress the doubts in his heart, nodded and thanked, walked out of the cottage and closed the door.

After Wu Mian left, Dongfang Hong looked at the candlelight that was fainting on the table.

"Although the top student's energy has been driven to you, it is not your own luck. I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble to go to Langzhou... Why did the master agree to go to Langzhou? He is the most afraid of things!"
Chapter completed!