Two fat pigeons fly with difficulty and clumsiness. They have to rest for a long time every time they fly. Such birds are easy to become human's food in the end.

As soon as they got out of Xipo village, they were beaten down by two bear children with slingshots. The bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg was still put into the river by them. They plucked the hair on the spot to make a fire and roasted it. They were very satisfied with the delicious roasted pigeons. How could they care if they ate the pigeons in their belly, which were used by others to deliver letters.

However, it was useless to send the letter to Kyoto. Except for some guards, there was no one in charge in King Jing's mansion. They all followed Zhu Yan to the western regions.

Wuzi mountain in the western region is close to the volcanic vein. The surface is very hot. Although it's winter, it's still very hot. The thin cotton padded robes you wear outside will have to be taken off when you enter here.

Under the guidance of Gongsun Shuo, they quickly found the guide who used to guide him. Gongsun Shuo was always generous. When the guide saw Gongsun Shuo, he immediately led them to Wuzi mountain with a smile.

The reason why the witches moved here is that the climate here is very bad, and they live in a place with few people. It is suitable for them to practice witchcraft.

Although the guide lived at the foot of Wuzi mountain, he was very afraid of the witches. When he was about 500 meters away from the witches' nest, he would not go any further. He pointed to the wooden card beside him and said, "you are all swordsmen. Naturally, you are not afraid of the Witches' witchcraft, but the villain is just an ordinary man. He has no power to bind a chicken. If the Witches of the witches want to do it If you want to deal with villains, there is only one way to die. Please go in by yourself, follow the path to the end, and then turn a corner. "

Gongsun Shuo didn't embarrass him either. Last time he let himself in, the witch people were not as terrible as they were handed down from generation to generation. They were also good and evil, and they needed money to build the world. Gongsun Shuo had no other skills, but he had a lot of money. Therefore, driven by interests, the witch people were naturally willing to serve him. Unfortunately, because he didn't have blood last time, he didn't have money Can't cast bloodhunt.

The head of the Wu clan was very frank and wanted to return Gongsun Shuo's deposit.

Gongsun Shuo insisted, not only did not accept the deposit, even the balance also paid off before leaving.

In Gongsun Shuo's opinion, he has established a good business relationship with the Wu clan.

"Stop, who are you? Why intrude into the witch clan? "

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared from nowhere and blocked the way of the people. The man was wearing a half sleeve thin shirt, a navy blue, long hair tied into a thick black braid on the top of his head, and dressed differently from ordinary people.

Gongsun Shuo said: "master Dongwu, don't you remember me?"

That year, he came here and met master Dongwu here. He was not bad hearted, but greedy for money. Before Gongsun Shuo gave him money, he was indifferent to Gongsun Shuo.

After Gongsun Shuo gave him a hundred Liang silver note, his attitude changed greatly, and he almost didn't faint.

It's called good service, it's called enthusiasm and hard work.

Master Dongwu took him directly to the courtyard where the clan leader lived, which cost him a lot of effort. It's just that master Dongwu is a gambler. No matter how good his family is, he will empty it.

Master Dongwu fixed his eyes on Gongsun Shuo, recognized him at a glance, and immediately said with a smile, "it's Gongsun, I'm so disrespectful!"

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