Chu Mingshu walked to the back, gently pushed Wang Xiaobao, and looked at the high platform nunu mouth in front, Wang Xiaobao glanced at him in amazement, then gritted his teeth, trotted over, he cut his fingers with a knife, blood dripped on the stone, the green light flashed again, Wang Xiaobao was overjoyed, he turned around,

"Brother Yuan, you are ...... Alas, Brother Yuan?!"

Wang Xiaobao looked left and right, there was an empty body behind him, and outside the high platform surrounded by guards, there was only a crowd of people who were pressed by the black.

"Brother Yuan!

He hurried out and shouted, and the crowd around him dispersed, causing an uproar, but no one answered him.

"What's the matter with this kid?"

"You can't find anyone, can you?"

"Oh, that's a good ......"

“.......”

Wang Xiaobao was anxious, although he was tested for qualifications, he remembered the words of the immortal before, without Qi Yuan, he would not have brought him to the world of immortals.

"This little friend. ”

The expressionless man walked over, and he politely patted Wang Xiaobao's shoulder, "Go back with me." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaobao scratched his head, looking incredulous,

"Can I still practice the Immortal Method?"

The man frowned, and rarely showed a strange look,

"Why not?"

"Ahh ”

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly shook his head, and didn't dare to say anything more, so the man led him into the carriage.

......

"Bah, Brother Yuan, where are we going now?"

Er Chang kept looking back at the direction of the test point, and the flow of people just blocked her vision, she raised her head and looked at Chu Mingshu reluctantly, her big eyes blinking,

"But Brother Yuan, don't you want to be a fairy......"

Chu Mingshu shook his head, squatted down to Er Chang's ear, and said in a very small voice,

"Changchang, that's not a god. ”

.....

But if he is a mortal, he always has inevitable expectations in his heart for asking for immortals, but compared to the ethereal long immortal journey, Chu Mingshu cares more about his own life.

When the white-clothed monk officially came into view, his chest burned, making Chu Mingshu completely convinced that the people behind Wang Xiaobao were probably inseparable from them, and there was no free lunch in the world, and these people would try their best to lure him to the test, and they would definitely have some plans.

Chu Mingshu didn't like the feeling of being targeted, just like in the previous life, he obviously didn't do anything, and the people who were hidden in the darkness seemed to have seen him all through.

Why can't you always escape, raising his hand and lightly touching his chest, Chu Mingshu deeply felt his powerlessness for the first time, even in the previous world, everyone was mortal, when facing conspiracies and tricks, as long as he planned properly, he could always avoid it safely and steadily, but now, he was just an ordinary person, mortal in the flesh, but he didn't know what a terrible opponent he would face.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at his outstretched hands, his palms were white, his fingers were slender, his bones were distinct, and there was not even a trace of a thin callouse on his fingertips.

Indeed, one's own existence is itself a kind of grotesque to this world.

Looking up, the monks in the distance may have a gentle smile, or they may have a glance, they receive all the young men who can react with the spirit stone in an orderly manner, and the tall steed pulls the gorgeous cart and clucks towards the city lord's mansion.

Let's see......

Shaking his head, Chu Mingshu pulled Liu Chang and walked to a stall selling lanterns, "Uncle, excuse me, do you know where Shangguan's family is in Shangcheng?"

The peddler was about to fall asleep, and when he heard someone shouting, he immediately woke up, he rubbed his eyes, looked up, and couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, what a handsome boy!

"Oh, you ask the Shangguan Mansion!"

Although the two boys in front of him are dressed simply, they don't look like people who can have anything to do with the "Shangguan Mansion", but the older boy is really good-looking, and his temperament is outstanding, and he is different from the layman, and the younger boy is even more delicate and cute, with smart eyes, like the lotus boy in front of the Bodhisattva.

Secretly glad that he didn't "take people by clothes", and the hawker didn't dare to ask anything, so he hurriedly and seriously pointed out the way for Chu Mingshu.

Shangguan Mansion is also a wealthy family in Shangcheng, so there is no need to inquire carefully where it is, and I don't know if these two children are going to visit relatives or find someone.

"If only I had such a handsome child. ”

Looking at the boy who was far away, the peddler thought of his pregnant wife at home, and suddenly had a small expectation in his heart.

He was about to crouch down and continue to look at his stall when two black shadows approached and blocked the lanterns of different colors on the stall.

Then a gentle and elegant male voice came from the top of his head, "Do you know those two children just now?" ”

The peddler looked up, and it was a young man with a calm eyebrow, followed by a large-shouldered, thick-waisted, fierce-looking samurai, with a folding fan in his hand, richly dressed, and a waterfall-like silver hair that was quite eye-catching.

Just looking at these, the identity of this young man is already about to be revealed.

The eldest son of the Song family in Shangcheng, Song Yu.

"Back to the nobleman, the villain doesn't know those two children, just now, they just came to ask the villain for directions!"

The peddler hurriedly stood up, lowered his head, bent his waist, and replied respectfully.

"Oh, asking for directions? Where are they going?" Song Yu shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled gently.

"They asked the villain how to get to the official mansion!"

"Shangguan Mansion?"

Song Yu frowned, and then seemed to think of something, he squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he slapped his palms with the handle of the fan with interest,

"Interesting. ”

He walked away, but the warrior behind him paused and threw a large silver ingot to the peddler.

"I've got you. ”

After a long while, probably no longer seeing the shadow of the other party, the peddler slowly stood up, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat, picked up the silver ingot on the ground, bit it, and immediately put it into his arms.

"What a windfall!"

......

The mansion of the Shangguan family is not difficult to find, and after asking a few more people along the way, Chu Mingshu soon came to the gate of the Shangguan family, the gate of vermilion lacquer was open, the two stone lions on the left and right were majestic, and the sixteen sturdy guards were standing at the door in black and red suits, looking very difficult to provoke.

"Hmm...... Brother Yuan, or we ...... Let's go home!" Liu Chang was a child no matter how bold she was, and at this time, she finally looked like a six-year-old girl, hiding behind Chu Mingshu timidly.

"It's okay, otherwise, don't move here, I'll go back. ”

Seeing that Liu Chang didn't dare to go over, Chu Mingshu could only pull her to the lawn on the side and let her sit there and wait, this is the territory of Shangguan Mansion, and there will be no traffickers.

"Kids over there!" One of the guards found Chu Mingshu, and he shouted loudly, "Leave immediately, this is not a place where you can rest!"

Seeing Liu Chang's worried gaze, Chu Mingshu patted her head to signal her to feel at ease, touched the letter in his arms, and thinking about his mother's words, he pursed his lips and walked towards the gate of the Shangguan Mansion in a bright manner.

"Oh, boy, I said no...... Ahh

The guard was about to give a loud lecture, but he happened to see Chu Mingshu who was approaching clearly, and he immediately showed a ghostly look and ran into the Shangguan Mansion.