Wang Zhi didn't have any idea whether the soul was strong or not, after all, it couldn't be seen or touched, and there was no way to distinguish it. He had no choice but to ask, "It's because of such a piece of wood that you say there are people here?" Maybe it's wild. ”

The old ghost shook his head and said, "It's a bit possible if it's a single one, but for now." He raised his hand and pointed to another grove of trees in front of him and said, "In this way, these soul-repelling trees must have been planted on purpose, one after another, like an invisible but absolutely safe wall, in order not to be disturbed by mortals." ”

Wang Zhi looked around, although he still didn't find what Zheng Likai said, but his heart finally felt a little hairy, he came all the way, even ordinary people were reluctant to have more contact, let alone people who cultivated the truth.

He hesitated, but nodded, "Okay then, let's go farther away." ”

They couldn't be sure if there was anyone on this mountain, let alone who he was, and what kind of attitude they had towards Wang Zhi's brother.

Wang Zhi continued to take his two subordinates to hurry silently, these ten days have passed, the three guys have formed a tacit understanding that they are not aware of, they are headed by Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi raised his feet to which way, the two ghosts never objected.

Maybe they didn't care what it meant, but since the night Zhang Jingjiang died, this tacit understanding has slowly taken shape, as for Zhang Jingjiang's soul, he is still detained by Zheng Likai in the gold plate, but none of the three guys will mention him, as if he doesn't exist at all.

They had gone less than two miles along the valley, and in front of them appeared a small stream, which was not very wide, and the water was so clear that they could see the tiniest sand and gravel at the bottom of the water.

Wang Zhi has already traveled through such a stream, I don't know how many.

His pair of Li Ning brand hiking shoes are now in tatters, I don't know if it's because Brother Wang Zhi doesn't know how to cherish it, or if the domestic product is originally this virtue.

He took off his shoes, and was about to walk barefoot when a soft woman's voice suddenly came from the woods a little farther away: "Don't you think that stepping on it like this will muddy the originally clear stream?" ”

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and looked up with rotten shoes, a woman in her twenties wearing an ordinary blue and black cloth dress slowly walked out of the woods.

This is an ordinary woman, she is carrying a bamboo basket in her right hand, in addition to having waist-length black hair, her appearance is very ordinary, she looks in her twenties, and her clothes can even be said to be shabby, but when Wang Zhi saw her, he unconsciously felt a calm and natural sense of ease.

The woman came to the opposite side of the stream and said to Wang Zhi across the clear stream: "Where did the three of you come from?" ”

The original tension in Wang Zhi's heart gradually relaxed after seeing the woman, this woman looked quite harmless, at least more trustworthy than those who would kill you with one mouth. So he unconsciously raised his hand and pointed to the west.

"The West? Kunlun? The woman's face was mild, tepid, as if she was telling her heart in the mirror.

Wang Zhi was carrying a dirty cloth bag and holding his shoes in both hands, nodded first, and then hurriedly shook his head.

The woman smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter, it's the same where you come from, but since the three of you have arrived at the foot of my Zizhu Mountain, why don't you go up the mountain and sit down before leaving?" ”

Wang Zhi ran out of ideas, he fled all the way, what he was most afraid of was to meet some kind of cultivator, and when the time came, he would be interested in seeing his wealth, and there was no way to slap him to death, and this deep mountain and old forest, even if he became a ghost, there was no place to complain.

However, the woman in front of her did look a little harmless, and the most important thing was that now that she was facing each other, Wang Zhi was not sure whether he should accept it or turn around and run for his life.

The old ghost shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "You decide." ”

Wang Zhi had no choice but to smile at the woman, he didn't have much courage to turn around and run now, because he still knew how many catties he had, if the other party had bad intentions, he would definitely be finished in a few steps as soon as he turned around and ran.

Seeing that Wang Zhi agreed, the woman raised her right hand, as if a breeze was blowing, Wang Zhi felt light, floated, and then crossed the stream, and quietly landed beside the woman.

The woman withdrew her hand and said: "I just went to the township today to buy a little condiment and came back, everything in this mountain is good, but these necessities still have to be bought from ordinary people." As she spoke, she naturally led the way ahead and headed towards the mountain.

Wang Zhi stretched his neck and looked at the bamboo basket she was carrying, this bamboo basket was made of thin bamboo strips, not the strips that he usually saw, so it looked a little rough, the bamboo strips were all purple-brown, and even some bamboo strips had a few leaves on them, which looked primitive enough.

At this time, there were a few bags of salt, a few bags of monosodium glutamate, as well as soy sauce and vinegar in the bamboo basket, and it looked like they were really going down the mountain to buy condiments.

Wang Zhi was a little puzzled, could it be that this person was a layman? But he didn't dare to really ask, so he had to follow the woman honestly.

The woman walked towards the foot of the mountain, through the woods, and walked on a mountain path that was not too obvious, because the trees in the mountain forest were dense, so the sunlight was not easy to penetrate, and the woods seemed very dim, Wang Zhi got used to it, only to find that the woods seemed very empty, and there were no places where the ferns were so lush that they couldn't get off their feet at all, so looking along the hillside, the sight was actually not bad, at least twenty or thirty meters away.

And less than ten meters in front of them, several gray hares were frolicking on the ground, and when they saw the woman and Wang Zhi coming, they did not run away immediately, but played as they wanted.

Wang Zhi looked at the four fat rabbits, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and said, "Dare to ask, what do you call your lord." ”

The woman chuckled and said, "Don't call me my lord, as for what I call me, I almost forgot, this Zizhu Mountain has not had guests for a long time, if you don't get used to it, just call me Zizhu." She said and waved softly at the rabbits, and the rabbits, which had been in the way of the road, finally jumped out of the way.

Wang Zhi watched the four rabbits slowly stumble towards the distance like a walk, and couldn't help but "lean" in his heart, he couldn't figure out whether it was for the four rabbits or for the woman, and he didn't remember what he called.

There are a lot of trees on the mountain, so many that Wang Zhi and they all walked to the mountainside, only to finally receive the sun again, as for the eyes, it is already a platform with a very gentle slope, Wang Zhi can't estimate how big it is, and can only see a puffy purple-brown bamboo forest in front of his eyes.

This is a kind of bamboo that is not too tall, the larger ones are only a little bit bigger, and the smaller ones are only as big as the thumb, and they are not very tall.

Looking from the place where Wang Zhi stood, you can see the top of the bamboo forest behind you, and the purple-brown bamboo leaves are swinging with the breeze on the mountainside, as if they are really like waves, rising and falling.

Wang Zhi now understands why this place is called Zizhu Mountain, and feelings are the reason for this bamboo forest.

He followed the woman along a path that looked like nothing into the bamboo forest, and finally came to a house made entirely of bamboo.

This house has a door but no lock, a window, but no curtain, the whole is so simple that it can't be more simple, Wang Zhi looked at the look, very worried that if it rains, it is estimated that the inside will not be drier than the outside even half a point.

As for the side of the bamboo house, there is a large open space with many things planted in it, Wang Zhi can only roughly estimate that it is a vegetable garden, and in the vegetable garden, a middle-aged man is holding a gourd scoop and carefully watering each plant.

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