Although the black veil woman did not really kill him, he had a remote-controlled bomb in his heart. Every move he made in the future would be subject to the black veil woman. Isn’t this killing a donkey or something?

Wu Mian was so angry that she wanted to tear the woman in black veil.

"Second Young Master?" The curtain of the car was lifted, and Zhao Xiangzhong looked around. Seeing that Wu Mian was so angry that his face was covered in black, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Have you left?"

In fact, he didn't need to ask, and he knew that the person who held Wu Mian had left, otherwise Wu Mian would never have made any noise.

"Let's go." Wu Mian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Uncle Zhao, are there any famous masters who drive away evil spirits or effective temples in Changshang City?"

"Is the second young master meeting an evil thing?" Zhao Xiangzhong widened his eyes and immediately showed a look of pride.

He had traveled around the world in his early years and had seen many worlds. He was not unfamiliar with monsters and monsters. As soon as Wu Mian said that, he guessed what trouble Wu Mian had encountered.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Wu Mian did not answer him, but looked at him quietly, Zhao Xiangzhong pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know the famous masters who drive away evil spirits and demons, but it is said that it is quite effective to seek a child in a Guanyin Temple in the city."

Just begging for a child...forget it, since it works, maybe there is a master.

Wu Mian pursed his lips and looked out the curtain. Seeing that it was still early, he said, "After entering the city, go to that Guanyin Temple."

"I know." Zhao Xiangzhong pointed his head, then looked apologized: "Second Young Master, I failed to protect you this time..."

"Needless to say." Wu Mian waved his hand.

Although he was a little angry that Zhao Xiangzhong did not protect his safety, he also knew that Zhao Xiangzhong was just a mortal who knew martial arts. All he could do was to stop the robbers who were blind on the road. When encountering such a strange attack from a woman with a black veil, he could not protect him at all.

There is no need to think about which one is stronger, which one is weaker, or one is weaker.

"Uncle Zhao is no wonder. If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for being unlucky." After sighing, Wu Mian opened a box beside him, took out a set of changing clothes from it, and untied his belt: "You can help me see the wound on my back first. If it is not serious, please help me with medicine."

"yes!"

"Don't mention this to anyone!"

"I know."

Soon after, the carriage moved towards the Chang Mall again.

Inside the carriage, Wu Mian played with the bronze mirror and his eyes were dull.

After Zhao Xiangzhong's examination, there was not much deeper wound on his back, but just a little skin was broken. He used the Wu family's secret bruising and injury medicine and would heal in a few days, but the coldness in his heart made him particularly uneasy.

"Is Bing Xin Jue... a technique or magic that can directly freeze the heart into ice..."

Talking to himself, Wu Mian used the Liangyi Gong, recovered a trace of internal force absorbed by the bronze mirror, and then moved it to the heart, intending to see if the Liangyi Gong was effective in the coldness in his heart.

However, as soon as the internal force was transported to the heart, Wu Mian felt the coldness in his heart swelling in an instant, causing his heart to almost stop. He was not so scared that he hurriedly retracted the internal force transported to the heart.

"My magic is indeed not something that ordinary people can fight against. The key is that my internal strength is so weak, it is even more impossible to fight against."

Growned his teeth with hatred, Wu Mian looked at the bronze mirror in his hand. Seeing that it was still the same as before, it looked ordinary and had no special features. It seemed that all the internal force he had absorbed was drifted. He couldn't help but feel angry and raised his hand to throw it out.

But after raising his hand, he finally didn't throw the bronze mirror out, sighed and put it in his arms.

"Although this bad thing is hateful, my time travel is related to it, and it is okay to use it to scrape shit. If it is broken, it may lose my golden fingers."

The carriage swayed rhythmically, and Wu Mian suddenly felt a little sleepy.

He was fighting wits and courage with the black veil woman and always maintained a state of high concentration. In addition, his internal strength was sucked clean by the bronze mirror. Now that he relaxed, he felt exhausted.

"Although I'm going to Chang Mall, it will take some time to enter the city. Let's take a look."

Closed his eyes, Wu Mian fell backwards on the quilt. Just as he was about to take a nap, the bronze mirror placed in his arms slid to his chest because of his movements.

He didn't care at first, but when the bronze mirror reached his chest, a suction force suddenly appeared, and the coldness that entrenched in his heart rushed towards the bronze mirror like his previous internal force!

As soon as he shuddered, Wu Mian sat up instantly, but because of this action, the bronze mirror slid down into his arms again, and the coldness in his heart had already flowed out and he had no goal, and he returned to his heart again.

However, as soon as he went in and out, the cold feeling slashed through the meridians of the heart like a bayonet, making Wu Mian feel pain and almost fainted. It took him a long time to recover.

After recovering, Wu Mian ignored the pain that had not completely faded from his heart and mouth meridians. He couldn't wait to take out the bronze mirror in his arms and look at it with an extremely surprised look.

Baby! What a baby! My little baby!

After being overjoyed, Wu Mian wanted to press it on his chest and let it suck away the coldness that was entrenched in his heart.

But before he could put his ideas into action, Zhao Xiangzhong's voice sounded outside the curtain of the car: "Second Young Master, you are going to enter the city, please take out the document."

At this time, Wu Mian heard noisy voices around him. When he opened the curtains, he saw that he was already under a tall city wall, surrounded by chariots and horses.

Forget it, since I already know that the baby can absorb the power of the Bing Xin Jue, I don’t have to rush to wait until I enter the city before cooking.

Putting down the curtain, Wu Mian glanced at the bronze mirror, raised it to his mouth and kissed it a few times, then stuffed it into his arms, then found a document representing his identity from the box where he had taken out the change of clothes, took another collection of poems, lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

The document is like an ID card on the earth. In this world similar to ancient China, you need to take it with you if you want to go to other cities or countries. Moreover, this regulation is very strict. If you are caught without a document, you will be sent to prison at the least, you will be sentenced to a prison for your family. At worst, you will be sentenced to a slave directly and will be a slave for the rest of your life.

Wu Mian didn't know that he valued such things that proved his identity for the sake of this world, but since he was already a person from this world, he could only abide by the rules of this world.

After getting off the carriage, Wu Mian glanced around and found that there were many 16 or 17-year-old boys around him, with elders around him, dressed in gorgeous or simple, and were all in a wide range.

"These should be like the second young master, who want to enter the senior Changshang Academy." Zhao Xiangzhong also took out his document and held it carefully in his palm, for fear of falling off.

Even those who are exploring the world are afraid of losing their documents and unable to prove their identity. In that case, they may be arrested by officers and soldiers everywhere.

The tourists from the world are not gods. A group of officers and soldiers are on the same side. No matter how high their martial arts are, they cannot stop the long spears and short swords poked from all directions.

It is always hard to wait in line to enter the city, but Wu Mian is not at all left. When he got off the car, he also brought a collection of poems in Nancheng.

The collection of poems in Nancheng comes from several senior literati from Changshang Academy. He plans to join Changshang Academy. After studying, he can also consider his preferences. At that time, he will give people from Changshang Academy a better impression.

Take a look at the poetry collection, experience the combination of words from the predecessors, and recite it by the way, and it will be Wu Mian and the others' turn.

"Nancheng Poetry Collection?" The city gate guard glanced at the poetry collection in Wu Mian's hand and smiled and said, "You are here to study too?"

"The young student admires Changshang Academy and comes from the north of the mountain to study." Wu Mian also responded with a smile, and handed over the document with both hands.

Although the city gate guards are just soldiers guarding the city, in this world where household registration documents are paid and established a good relationship with them, if they accidentally lose the documents in the future, they can also ask them to support them to save some trouble.

"Shanbei? Yongzhou Mountain North? It's not close to here. It's going to take a dozen days to walk?" The city gate guard took the document, opened it and looked at it for a few times, and then returned it to Wu Mian: "Okay, let's go there. The place where Changshang Academy recruits students is in the north of the city. After entering the city, you can walk twenty miles straight and then ten miles north to see it. There is a big plaque hanging there. There are countless restaurants around, so you don't have to worry about not having a place to live."

"Thank you for the reminder." Wu Mian smiled thankfully.

In fact, he had known this a long time ago, but since someone kindly reminded him, he would not refute the other party's face. He stretched out his hands to take the document again, and at the same time, a silver ingot fell from his cuff and stuffed it directly into the city gatekeeper's hand.

He used this to make the city guard feel better about him, but he didn't want to take the city guard's face suddenly changed after getting the silver ingots. He grabbed his hand and pinched him to make him feel pain.

Isn't bribery in this world?

This doubt just arose in his heart. The city gate guard let go of his hand, stared at him with a serious expression for a moment, then put away the silver ingot without hesitation, and then said in a deep voice: "After entering the city, you should first go three miles south along the wall to the Bieyun Temple. The Taoist priest inside said that you are fine, and you should go to the place where Changshang Academy recruits students."

Taoist priest of Bi Yunguan? Did he see that I had contact with monsters?

Wu Mian widened his eyes slightly, then focused his attention: "Thank you, Jun."

This time he was not polite, but thanked him sincerely.

He originally wanted to find a place to expel evil spirits after entering the city, so as not to leave other secret tricks on him besides Bing Xin Jue.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xiangzhong has no impression of the masters who can subdue demons and eliminate demons in Changshang City. He only knows that a Guanyin Temple, which is so effective, is quite effective. The Bieyun Temple mentioned by the city gate guards now has a mystery, which is like a timely rain for Wu Mian. How can his gratitude be dissatisfied?

The city gate guard waved his hand, took Zhao Xiangzhong's document and looked at him a few more times, then looked at Zhao Xiangzhong himself, and then said: "Go over quickly, if it's okay, you can still rush to the place where Changshang Academy recruits students before dark."

Wu Mian and Zhao Xiangzhong did not continue to be polite, and went straight through the city gate and led the carriage to the place where the city gate guards said.

After the two of them left, a city gatekeeper walked to the side of the city gatekeeper who was receiving Wu Mian, waved his hand and asked the people waiting for the inspection document to go to the other side for inspection, and whispered: "Lao Zhou, do they have any problems?"

The city guard who received Wu Mian looked at the team that had already walked to the other side and whispered: "The kid has a faint foul air on his body. He should have had contact with evil things. But the foul air is not heavy. Just ask him to go to Biaoyunguan to find those bulls with noses to drive away evil spirits, otherwise he would not be able to do anything in the past few days. However, now he has found that more than a dozen people have foul air on them. It seems that the monster has invaded the hinterland of Song State."

"Do you want to look at the demon mirror?"

"No need, that thing takes too much energy. You and I can only last for half an hour together. It's better to stay here, so there will be no omissions. However, this matter needs to be reported to the master and let them send additional staff."
Chapter completed!