Mingzhen, who got some clues, quickened his pace, hoping to figure out his background earlier.

After a little half a day's effort, Ming Zhen, who was hurrying at full speed, came to the outside of Taiyuan City.

"It's finally here!" Ming Zhen looked at the ancient city sitting on the horizon in front of him, his heart was mixed, and he muttered to himself.

Turning around and entering the woods on the side, Mingzhen began to change his appearance, and then took out the camouflage clothes he used to wear under the pseudonym Liu An.

The appearance of men's clothing in this era is roughly the same, unless you study the materials and weaving techniques of that garment, it basically looks the same.

Disguised as Xia Gang, Ming Zhen held his documents and walked in from the city gate openly.

After checking the authenticity of the documents in Ming Zhen's hand, the Fusang soldiers guarding the city didn't say anything, and directly waved their hands to let Ming Zhen in.

Ming Zhen, who incarnated as Xia Gang, found an inn in the city to stay, and then began to search in the city.

Of course, every time I asked, Mingzhen changed his appearance and clothes to inquire, so as not to attract the attention of the devil and bring more trouble.

Mingzhen specifically asked the residents of those old houses, and he often wandered around the old houses.

However, it is a pity that Ming Zhen asked many people, and most of them said that they did not know about the Wang family, while a small number of people who said that they knew about the existence of the Wang family said that the Wang family had left decades ago, and they did not know where the people of the Wang family had gone.

"Is that so?"

Mingzhen felt very lost, the clue was broken again when he arrived here, and he had already questioned all the old people living in the city.

"What to do? I can't find it now. ”

Mingzhen sat alone in the inn room he rented, his mood was a little low, and he was talking to himself.

………………

After a long while, Ming Zhen thought it through himself, he returned to his free and easy appearance, and said to himself: "Forget it!" Since you can't find it, forget it!

Maybe my parents are shallow in this life, and I don't need to force it!

Life is never perfect, the obsession is too deep, but it's not a good thing, maybe when I don't care, it will appear unexpectedly. ”

Immediately, Mingzhen got up, and he wanted to return the room he rented and left.

"Let's go! Let's go! All the past, dust to dust. ”

Ming Zhen put his hands behind his back, walked out of Taiyuan City freely, restored himself as he was and continued to travel in the world, he left the Taiyuan area and headed south.

Along the way, the reputation of Mingzhen's chivalrous doctor has already spread all over the country.

Ming Zhen has also seen many predecessors on the path of cultivation in many deep mountains and old forests, although their cultivation is similar to Ming Zhen, but their insight, knowledge, and heart are completely incomparable to Ming Zhen.

Ming Zhen also spent a period of time in the mountains and forests with these old cultivators, and every time, he would have new insights.

Although his cultivation has still not improved, but

Time passed quickly, and soon, Mingzhen heard the news of the devil's surrender.

He knew that the people would finally not have to go through the pain of war.

Next, Ming Zhen heard that the Kuomintang and the Lu merged into a single party, and the new People's Democratic Republic of China was established on October 1, 1945.

This news made Ming Zhen stunned.

"Isn't this the same as my history in this world? Why is this happening? Is the present world intertwined with the unreal?

Did I come to the past? However, I have never heard of a ...... in history

Probably true, right? Perhaps, I should go back and look in the history books, I haven't read the history books carefully.

Maybe I can find the truth of the facts. Mingzhen touched his chin and thought silently.

"Wait!"

Ming Zhen suddenly thought of something again: "If I came to the past, then, can I find the palace on Taihang Mountain in this era?"

Maybe I can verify it, because I remember that I have lived in this annex since I was ten years old, and I should remember the route.

Moreover, the old man once told me about the development history of the Wang family, and I can also verify whether this fantasy world of the system is a return to the past, or a dream? ”

Mingzhen kept all his doubts in mind, and he walked in the direction of Taihang Mountain.

………………

After more than ten days, Ming Zhen finally came to the foot of a certain peak in the Taihang Mountains.

Looking at the mountains in the clouds, Ming Zhen plunged into it, looking for places similar to those fifty or sixty years later according to the appearance in his memory.

However, time is a great force, and changes in the landscape can sometimes take a long time, or it can only take a moment.

Therefore, Ming Zhen has not been able to find a place similar to what he remembers, and he has been circling the mountain range for nearly ten days.

"Where the hell is it?" Mingzhen looked at the same woods and muttered to himself. "Isn't it? Is this just a dream? ”

He was a little stunned, and kept muttering to himself.

"What is true or false? Is my guess right or wrong? Why is this happening? ”

Ming Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he sat on the ground, his heart was impetuous again, because of the system, Ming Zhen's heart has not been able to settle down, he has always felt that this system may be hiding something.

Trying to understand the intention of the system has become a demon on his cultivation path, and if he can't cross this hurdle, then his cultivation path has been broken.

If he can see through it, then it will be a big leap for him.

"What the hell is it?" Ming Zhen fell to the ground, looking at the sky with confused eyes, he passed out, and the confused aura on his body became more and more intense.

………………

In the depths of the Taihang Mountains, in a beautiful manor built on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, there is a fat old man with a crown who raised his head, he looked up at the sky, and his heart continued to throb.

If Ming Zhen was there, he would have been able to find out that this fat old man looked exactly like the old man in his family, although Ming Zhen didn't know whether all of this was true or not.

The fingers kept pinching, and the method of divination was quickly calculated, and the fat old man said to himself while calculating: "This throbbing is caused by the life of the old man's blood relatives, but the old man has just calculated, no one in this family has an accident, and the few who are officials in the court are no problem, so there is only the child with a special destiny who cannot be divined!"

He's back! It's finally back! It should be nearby, otherwise the old man will not be able to produce throbbing on a whim!

Is his life in danger now? Where? I'll have to send someone to find it, it should be in the nearby mountains! ”

Immediately, the old man got up, called the miscellaneous servants in the house, and led them into the mountain to look for them.

I watched the first lesson of school tonight, so I'm late, sorry.

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