Although he knew that it would be dangerous to have Fujiwara Akiko with him, he could not just leave her unconscious at the moment.
If Fujiwara Akiko is still awake, Wu Zhi can take her directly to Longhu Mountain to find out.
But now that she was in a coma, she had no choice but to take Fujiwara Shoko to the village where the herbal collector was.
Wu Zhi thought to himself, wait until she wakes up tomorrow and then explore again.
Anyway, it was only one night, so nothing should happen.
When we returned to the village, it was already evening.
As soon as it gets dark, everything around becomes hazy.
Fujiwara Shoko was asleep in the house, Wu Zhi put on ordinary clothes and stood quietly in the yard.
For some reason, when Wu Zhi calmed down completely, he found that his body's perception of his surroundings had undergone some changes.
A cool mountain breeze blew from the woods.
Ordinary people would definitely feel refreshed when blown by this kind of mountain wind, but Wu Zhi felt it more deeply than they did.
He only felt that there was a strange aura in the mountain peaks, seeping into it thread by thread along the pores of his body.
This situation made Wu Zhi couldn't help but sit down cross-legged.
Longhu Mountain is originally a place of spiritual energy, although the mountain village where Wu Zhi is located is some distance away from Longhu Mountain.
However, it is much richer than other places.
Every time Wu Zhi breathed out, he felt that his body's blood vessels were broadening.
It's as if every cell in the body is breathing.
This feeling was unprecedented, and it was obviously the effect brought about by those thunder and lightning.
When Wu Zhi was completely immersed in this strange environment, his ears suddenly moved slightly and he heard very rapid footsteps coming from not far away.
He initially judged that there were three of them. They were running very fast and were panting.
"Old Sun, Old Sun!"
Wu Zhi turned around and saw three men running over in a hurry.
One of them was carrying a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old on his back.
Sun Sanping heard the sound and hurriedly came out of the house.
He stepped forward and helped the little boy down.
Although Sun Sanping is just a medicinal collector, his long-term exposure to medicinal materials has made him very familiar with the medicinal properties of these Chinese herbal medicines.
As time goes by, he will also be able to heal the surrounding villagers to some extent, and he can be regarded as a semi-quack doctor.
He checked the little boy's pulse and his face was extremely ugly.
He asked: "What's going on? Why is his pulse so disordered?"
When Wu Zhi came over, he found that the little boy's face was quite strange. Sometimes his face was red, and sometimes he looked pale.
And even under the control of two strong men, he was still swinging desperately, foaming at the mouth from time to time.
Sun Sanping asked: "Did he eat something bad?"
The leading man was obviously the little boy's father. He immediately shook his head and said, "As you know, my dog is very well-behaved and never eats those dirty things."
"He was playing with other people's children at the entrance of the village, but for some reason, he started shaking all over and foaming at the mouth."
A man next to him said cautiously: "Is he possessed by evil spirits?"
Everyone looked up at him, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "I'll just say it casually."
Wu Zhi turned the boy's eyelids up slightly with his hands, and then he saw that his entire eyeballs were blood red!
He has obviously lost consciousness.
And just when Wu Zhi let go of his hand, he suddenly found that something seemed to be moving in the boy's eyeballs.
Just this moment made Wu Zhi immediately alert.
He quickly said to the people around him: "You all get out of the way."
Sun Sanping immediately stood up and backed away, as did the other two people who were helping him.
Only the little boy's father still insisted on not moving.
Wu Zhi's eyes widened, and a strong energy shook him back several steps.