Wu Zhi drove the carriage and drove all the way. At about noon, he arrived at Shiliting Station outside the city.
Wu Zhi originally wanted to park the carriage on the wooden pile next to the inn, tie the horse, and go to the inn to buy some food.
As a result, the car curtain was opened from the inside, and Wei Xiang'er's porcelain doll-like face appeared in front of her eyes.
She said to Wu Zhi: "Where are you going?"
Wu Zhi said with a smile: "We have been traveling all day, and I am already so hungry that I can eat a cow."
"Don't you feel hungry?"
Wei Xiang'er snorted coldly: "No wonder your kung fu has stagnated until now."
"Let alone not eating or drinking for a day, even if it is ten days and a half, I will not have any impact."
"Let's go, don't waste extra time here, we must get to Thunder Mountain within two hours!"
What Wei Xiang'er does really proves her reputation as a ghost.
She may look like just a little girl, but she is very secretive when it comes to things. Along the way, no matter how Wu Zhi asks, he can't get any definite information from her.
For example, what exactly is on the Thunder Mountain that Wei Xiang'er is going to?
How does Wei Xiang'er recover her body?
What does Wu Zhi need to do during this period?
In short, Wu Zhi is a big question mark now.
And he himself owed Wei Xiang'er a favor after all.
It is natural to pay back debts (I won't say that I can't beat her), Wu Zhi has no choice but to follow Wei Xiang'er's guidance all the way on an empty stomach.
Lei Ming Mountain is very famous in the local area, and you can know the exact way to go by just asking any passerby.
Wu Zhi parked the carriage at the edge of a mountain road, and a woodcutter carrying firewood happened to be walking over not far away.
Wu Zhi jumped off the carriage, walked forward, bowed his hands to the woodcutter, and said.
"Old man, may I ask how to get to Thunder Mountain?"
When the woodcutter heard about Thunder Mountain, his expression changed slightly.
He saw Wu Zhi wearing brocade clothes and looking extraordinary.
He quickly said: "This high official, you can't go to Thunder Mountain!"
Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Old man, why is this?"
The woodcutter said: "The reason why that place is called Thunder Mountain is because it thunders all year round, at least for more than two hundred days!"
"No one within ten miles dares to approach!"
Wu Zhi looked at the sky above his head and said with a smile.
"The weather is nice now, there should be no thunderclouds, don't worry."
The woodcutter shook his head repeatedly.
"Thunder Mountain, even if the sky is clear, I don't know why there will suddenly be a few thunder and lightning strikes."
"Whether it's a human or an animal, it will be chopped to pieces in the blink of an eye!"
After Wu Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but blinked, and then looked towards the carriage behind him.
In the carriage, Wei Xiang'er's crisp and slightly cold voice came out.
"Wu Zhi, stop wasting time there and ask for directions quickly!"
Hearing Wei Xiang'er's usual arrogant voice, Wu Zhi couldn't help but shrugged and said to the woodcutter.
"Don't worry, old man, since we dare to go there, we always have some lightning protection skills."
Seeing this, the woodcutter pointed out the way to Wu Zhi.
After listening, Wu Zhi bowed his hands to the old man, then drove the carriage toward a winding mountain road ahead.
The woodcutter looked at the carriage's retreating figure and couldn't help but sigh.
"well!"
He was about to leave carrying a heavy load of firewood when two figures pushed aside the dense bushes and walked down a small mountain road nearby.
The leader was the herb gatherer, and behind him was Shoko Fujiwara, who was wearing an ordinary coarse cloth.
However, even if the clothes worn by the village girl were worn by Fujiwara Shoko, they still looked particularly beautiful.
When the woodcutter saw the visitor, he immediately smiled.
"Old Sun, has your daughter recovered from her illness?"