"Look at what he did..." Guangren took a deep breath, walked to the volcano, picked up the broken fingers and talisman paper in his hand. After a look, he actually began to do the same movement as the volcano just now, and did the magic to repress Han Zhen's soul.

— Bai Wuqiu, who was beside him, frowned and said to Gui Bugui: "Old guy, what does Guangren mean? Isn't it that only Volcano can arrest the little bastard named Han? Then Guangren is so crazy?"

"Silly boy, Guangren, Volcano and their father are different from others. They live and die together, and they are like one person." When Gui Bugui spoke, his eyes never left Guangren. He saw that Guangren's magic was completed, but he never saw Han Zhen's soul coming by him.

After the casting of the spell failed, Guangren began to check the broken finger and the talisman paper again. There was no problem with the talisman paper, and the white-haired master began to check Han Zhen's broken finger again. The white-haired master opened the killing order and found the five-finger cinnabar palm prints on the page of Han Zhen, and began to compare the differences between the fingerprints and the broken fingers... When he joined the alchemy sect, everyone had to use the palm prints on the cinnabar mark as a mark. The first master Yan Aihou found that everyone's palm prints and fingerprints were different, so he used this as a way to identify the disciples.

After carefully comparing it, Guangrenzai actually handed the broken finger and the square killing order to Gui Bugui's hand. He said, "There is no problem with the formation, and there is no problem with the broken finger and the spell. Then why can't Han Zhen's soul be held back?"

"Master Dafang can't see the problem, what can I see?" Gui Bugui smiled and did not reach out to answer. The old man glanced at Volcano, whose face was pale, and then continued, "Although Master Xu Fu said that there is no solution to the Union Abyss, there will always be a solution if he wants to avoid it. Han Zhen planned to let Volcano take the blame from the beginning, and he must have had complete means... When he said this, Gui Bugui suddenly paused. After he took a breath, he looked at Volcano with a smile and said, "There is another possibility that there is no Hanzhen at all. Hanzhen is what Master Volcano tells you and your disciples. Anyway, I didn't see it..."

"Guibugui, you are slandering!" When the old guy turned the finger on him again, Volcano was furious and continued to yell at Guibugui: "What am I lying to you for doing..."

"What else can I do? Isn't it just those thirteen genius treasures?" Gui Bugui interrupted the volcano with a smile, and then turned to Guangren and said, "Master Dafang, you just said that there is no problem with the formation, no problem with the broken fingers and spells. Why can't the volcano in the volcano in the old man? He took a fancy to the real thing I hid in that pile of Xibei goods..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui looked back at Wu Mian, and then continued, "Speaking of this, I am still a volcano elder. It was nothing to give my children some gadgets. But it's not okay to plot against me like this... For your sake, Master Guangren, you have returned those gadgets, and I don't care about anything with him."

"I understand! There is nothing Han Zhen at all. It's all about Gui Bugui's illusion... and Wu Mian made it to frame me." After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Volcano suddenly came back to his senses. He pointed to the white-haired man and the old guy and continued, "You both have been unwilling to accept it all these years. As for Master Guangren and I, Dafang, I, don't be fooled by them..."

Speaking of this, Volcano had already thought of the 'the whole reason', and he retreated to Guangren and continued: "Master, if half of the words of the disciple are false, I wish to suffer the heavenly disaster and bear the suffering of endless disasters."

"Now I think of you and your master? I'm so happy..." At this time, Wu Mian, who was standing behind Gui Bugui, spoke. The white-haired man paused for a moment and continued, "Do you think your master is fine? I will settle the old accounts with him immediately. No hurry, come one by one..."

Gui Bugui originally thought that after listening to Wu Mian's words, Guangren would have an attack. Unexpectedly, the white-haired master sighed softly, and then said to Wu Mian: "What happened before was that I was sorry for you and Mrs. Zun. I thought about the matter of the God Lord, but after I finished it, I went to ask you for guilt. Unexpectedly, this incident happened again..."

While speaking, Guangren actually took a step forward, bowed to Wu Mian's direction, and then continued, "I had figured it out when I was on the God of Wealth Island. If you wait for me for a few years, after the God Lord's affairs are settled, Guangren will definitely come to the door and leave his life to you..."

Originally, Wu Mian had already decided to cause trouble for Guangren, but now he was froze because of his trouble.

At this time, Gui Bugui smiled and said, "It's off topic. We are talking about the genius treasures taken away by the volcano. Why did you bring up the grudges between the two of you again? Let's talk about some serious business. Volcano, Han Zhen snatched the genius treasures only you and your disciples saw. How can this convince the old man? For the sake of Master Guangren's Dafang, I will give you two ways to go. One, hand over the genius treasures, and the other, hand over the Han Zhen.

You choose one yourself.”

At this time, Volcano had already regretted it. If he had known this, why would he have come to the head? Although the emperor wanted to take him as his master, if Volcano left, how could that little man could catch him? Now it was better, it fell into Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's palm. Volcano fell into Han Zhen's trap again, and now he could not express his suffering.

"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, a somewhat dull sound came from the air. Then, a man wearing shackles and carrying a leather pocket walked in from outside the prison.

After seeing this person, Volcano paused for a moment, then pointed at him and said, "This is Han Zhen... Say it!

Last time, did you take away a batch of real genius treasures? Also, just now, I and Dafang Master Guangren were detained by your soul, why didn’t you make any noise?”

"I'll go and exchange some gifts for the two great masters..." While speaking, Han Zhen took off the leather pocket behind him and threw out a round ball. After the ball landed, everyone saw clearly that this was the head of the plague god.

This head is covered with golden blood inside and out. Judging from his grinning, he must have experienced great pain during his lifetime and could not close his eyes until his death.

"It was because of this head that I wasted time." Han Zhen smiled and looked at Wu Mian again. Then his eyes stopped fiercely on Bai Wuqiu. The second lame guy kept feeling uncomfortable. If Gui Bugui hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed over to reason with the Han surname.

After finally moving his eyes away from Bai Wuqiu, Han Zhen continued to say to the two great masters: "This god has been following me for a few days. I just wanted to attack me while I was not prepared. As a result, I took action first. When you and Guangren's great master urged me to have my soul, my life gate was locked by this god, and my soul was blocked in my body and could not come out..."

When Han Zhen was speaking, Bai Wuqiu ran over to check it out. It had seen this plague god. The head was exactly the same as the plague god. It was just a little shocking when he died with his eyes open. "It's really the unlucky plague god..." Bai Wuqiu said a word, picked up the head and threw it to Gui Bugui. Then he said to Han Zhen: "You are the one with the surname Han? Tell me, where did you hide the treasure of our old guy's genius? I'll hand it over and spare your life and send it to Xu Fu, and let him deal with you."
Chapter completed!