After saying this, the warlock who was curled up in the corner rolled his eyes and fainted in front of the returnee. At the same time that this person fainted, his crotch was actually wet, and the smell of urine directly brought out the return.

In the end, Bai Wuqiu poured a bucket of seawater on this man's body, and the warlock woke up with a spirit. Seeing that the fierce Bai Wuqiu was staring at him, he screamed in fright, and when he wanted to flee backwards, he was choked by the neck by this monster and pressed him to the floor.

Seeing the warlock's writhing and struggling body, Bai Wuqiu wrinkled and didn't say to him: "Don't feel uncomfortable!" Your neck is too thin. If you accidentally break your neck, you will commit suicide. Old fellow, this little warlock is not honest, so he just ate him directly. If you have anything to say, you can ask Xiao Fangshi directly......"

"Don't eat me! I don't move, I don't move......" Although the little warlock's technique was low, he recognized it at a glance whether it belonged to this old fellow. He is already familiar with the portraits of Wu Mian, No Return, Bai Wu Qiu and Xiao Ren San, and he has seen that there is no return or no return, this big man like the Black Iron Tower is the monster Bai Wu Qiu. Remembering that he was going to be eaten by a monster, the little warlock's dung door was not contained. A strange sound sounded, and a foul smell filled the cabin.

"Pulling and peeing, do you think that if you get dirty, Lao Tzu won't eat you?" Bai Wuqiu couldn't stand the smell even though he was a monster, so he scolded and found a rope to tie the upper body of the little warlock. threw him into the sea and swirled around the big official ship for a long time. It wasn't until the sea washed away the little warlock's clothes that the rope was lifted and the dying little warlock was put back on deck.

At this time, Zuo Ci also slowly opened his eyes. After seeing that he was not going back, he struggled to get up and saluted the old guy in front of him. said: "Thank you Mr. Gui for your rescue, if I am really taken back by them, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths." ”

Returning to the United States, he accepted Zuo Ci's gift with a smile, and saw that his wounds were still bleeding. The old guy was reluctant to use his own spell, so he called over Guangzhi to stop the bleeding for Zuo Ci. Then the two of them introduced their identities to each other in a few words, but when it came to Guangzhi, they avoided the matter of Bait Island, and only said that this was the predecessor of the Fangshi who had been hidden hundreds of years ago.

Hearing that Guangzhi was a senior of the same family, Zuo Ci smiled bitterly and said again: "Two seniors, Zuo Ci no longer dares to call each other the same family. Back then, Dafang Shi had already expelled Zuo Ci and his people from the Fang Shi class, and now Zuo Ci no longer dares to call himself a Fang Shi......

When the Fangshi were pressed by the imperial soldiers, Guangren once asked the volcano to get rid of some Fangshi. Among them was this Zuo Ci, but at that time, Zuo Ci and others also understood that this was Guangren leaving some seeds for the Fangshi family. Moreover, Guangren made it clear that after they left the Fangshi Sect, they could not continue to stay in the Han Realm. Find a way to take refuge in another country. If he had the opportunity to make a comeback, he would have brought them back together.

During these years, Zuo Ci went to the Xiongnu tribe in the desert. However, after being conscripted by the Han army several times. The Xiongnu no longer had the strength to compete with the Han Dynasty, and only a small number of tribes were driven back and forth by the Han army. More than ten years ago, there were only a dozen people left in Zuo Ci's Xiongnu tribe. In desperation, he had no choice but to flee to Persia.

After arriving in Persia, Zuo Ci unexpectedly found a few people who exterminated the sect with him here. Emperor Shangao here was far from being bound by the royal law of the Han Dynasty, and these people had reverted to the dress of Fangshi and still regarded themselves as Fangshi. At that moment, Zuo Ci, like them, restored the title of alchemist, wearing the costume of alchemist, swaggering on the streets of Persia.

Such days have been more than ten years in a flash, and Zuo Ci and others have become accustomed to this kind of day. More than three months ago, a wealthy Persian merchant sent someone to find Zuo Ci and other alchemists. The wealthy merchant claimed to have traveled frequently between Persia and the Han Dynasty, and a few days ago he had received an antique from the Yin Shang period, and since the day he brought it home, the rich Persian merchant's home has been plagued by misfortunes.

On the first day of his return, the cattle, sheep, chickens, and dogs in the rich merchants of Persia all died violently overnight. The old people and children in the house saw countless figures swaying around the house at night, and at that moment, the rich businessman did not dare to stay at home, so he moved to another house with his whole family overnight.

However, the house where the accident occurred was the ancestral home of a wealthy businessman, and he was reluctant to leave it like this. At that time, the wealthy merchant asked the famous local Zoroastrian goddess (witch) to exorcise evil spirits, but the goddess only walked to the door of the house and did not move forward. When he came back, he asked the wealthy merchant if he had brought anything back from the Han Dynasty recently. There was a powerful Han Dynasty evil spirit in his house, and he should have come with that thing.

When it was a rich merchant, he remembered the antique from Yin Shang, and he had only brought back such an antique recently, and the rest were silk and jewelry, and the matter would not be with these things. At the moment, the wealthy merchant wanted to find someone to take the antique out of his home and take it into the desert to bury it. But once or twice, the people who entered his house did not come out. From a distance, through the window, I could already see that both men had died violently near the antique.

Now the rich businessman was really panicked, and when he went to ask the goddess again, the goddess said that he would no longer come to help. But after all, this rich merchant is the big benefactor of their Zoroastrianism, and the goddess is not easy to offend, and finally confessed: "The evil spirit is from the Han Kingdom, and the monks of the Han Kingdom must be invited to solve it." ”

However, it took several months to make a round trip from the Han Dynasty to Persia, and at the moment, the wealthy merchants made two preparations. While he sent people to the Han Kingdom by boat to invite famous monks to come and exorcise evil spirits, he searched for the Han monks here in Persia, so some ostentatious Zuo Ci and these people were found by his people.

The people who came to them also carried a silk silk with the appearance of those antiques of the merchants. Zuo Ci's eyes lit up as soon as they saw it, what kind of evil spirit is this? They are the boxes that hold the ritual vessels. It was supposed to contain some kind of powerful magic weapon, and the Persian merchant didn't know the depth of it. These things in his family are also thanks to this magic weapon, if Zuo Ci and they can have this magic weapon, even if they return to the Han Dynasty and encounter any powerful opponents like the Lord of the Heavenly Tower, they will have the strength to compete.

At that moment, Zuo Ci and several people responded to this errand and followed this person to find a rich businessman. Hearing that several Han Dynasty strangers had a way to exorcise evil spirits, the wealthy merchant immediately promised a heavy amount of money to repay. That same night, after a few monks had formed a magic circle, they cautiously entered the home of the rich merchant. With the guidance of the wealthy merchant, several people quickly found the antique.

As they had guessed, it was really a box containing a magic weapon. As long as a few of them walked to the box or so, there was a breath of magic weapons leaking out from the box. At the moment, several people are like treasures. At that moment, one of the monks found the mechanism on the box, and there were no other people in the box to discuss, so he couldn't help but open the box to see what kind of magic weapon it was.

The moment the box was opened, a powerful force erupted from inside. The Fang Shi who opened the box turned into charred corpses on the spot, and the remaining few people felt a wave of dizziness before they could figure out what was happening, and several people fainted at the same time. Only Zuo Ci, who had the strongest technique, still had a hint of meaning, and before he fainted, he saw a man who was also wearing a Fang Shi costume walk in outside the door. It's just that Zuo Ci couldn't see the person's appearance clearly the moment he fainted, but he faintly heard him say: "Do you think I can't find you if I escape to Persia......

By the time Zuo Ci woke up, he had already been tied to the wooden board with copper wire. The copper wire box and wooden boards were all magic weapons that sealed his spells, and there was only one minor monk beside him who looked at Zuo Ci. In addition to being fed by him every day, it was to check the copper wires of the wooden box and let this well-known alchemist escape.