Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 53: It’s late

"You watched what he did..." After taking a deep breath, Guangren walked over to the volcano, took the severed finger and the talisman paper from his hand, and after taking a look, he actually started to do it too. It came out with the same movements as the volcano just now, and used the magic of Kanahan's soul.

Bai Wuqiu frowned and said to Gui Bugui: "Old guy, what does Guangren mean? Didn't you say that only the volcano can arrest the little **** surnamed Han? What kind of madness is Jen doing?"

"Silly boy, Guangren and Huoshan are different from others. They both live and die together, and they are like one person." When Gui Bugui spoke, his eyes never left Guangren. I have been seeing the completion of Guangren's technique, and I have never seen Han Zhen's soul come by.

After the spellcasting failed, Guangren began to check the severed finger and the talisman paper again. There was no problem with the talisman, and the white-haired master began to check Han Zhen's severed finger again. The white-haired master opened the killing order and found the five-finger cinnabar palm print on Han Zhen's page, and began to compare the difference between the fingerprint and the severed finger...

When they first joined the alchemy profession, everyone had to use cinnabar to print their palm prints as a mark. The first great master Yan Aihou found that everyone's palm prints and fingerprints were different, so he used this as a method of identification for his disciples.

After careful comparison, Guangren actually handed the severed finger and the killing order to Gui Bugui's hand. Said: "There is no problem with the formation, and there is no problem with the broken fingers and incantations. Then why can't Han Zhen's soul be restrained?"

"Master Dafang can't see the problem, what can I see, old man?" Gui Bugui smiled and didn't reach out to pick it up. The old guy glanced at the pale volcano, and then continued: "Although Master Xu Fu said that there is no solution to the alliance, but if you want to avoid it, there will always be a way. Han Zhen planned to let the volcano be this black pot from the beginning. , he must have a complete means...

When the words came to this point, Guiwugui suddenly paused. After taking a sigh of relief, he looked at the volcano with a half-smile and said: "There is another possibility, there is no Han Zhen at all. Any Han Zhen is what you and the disciples said to the master of the volcano. Anyway, I didn't watch the old man. to..."

"Guibugui you spit blood!" Hearing that the old guy turned his finger on himself again, the volcano was furious, and immediately continued to roar at Guibugui: "What did I lie to you for..."

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

While speaking, Gui Bugui looked back at Wu Mian, and then continued: "Speaking of the old man, I am still the elder of the volcano, and it is not a big deal to give the children gadgets. No... For your own sake, Master Guangren, you returned those gadgets, and my old man doesn't care about him anymore."

"I see! There's no Han Zhen at all, it's all about you... and Wu Mian's illusion, just to frame the blame for me." After hearing the words of the return, the volcano suddenly returned. taste. He pointed to the white-haired man and the old guy and continued, "You two have been unconvinced for years, and you want to find a chance to kill me and Master Guangren. Master, don't be fooled by the two of them..."

Speaking of this, the volcano has already thought of the 'beginning and ending', he retreated to Guangren's side, and continued: "Master, if half of the disciple's sentence is false, I would like to suffer from heaven and end. "

"I think that you still have a master now? It's too late..." At this time, Wu Mian, who was standing behind Guibugui watching the fun, opened his mouth, the white-haired man paused for a while, and then continued: "Do you think your master is Is it alright? My old account with him will be settled immediately. No hurry, come one by one..."

Guibugui originally thought that after hearing Wu Mian's words, Guangren would have an attack. Unexpectedly, the white-haired grand master sighed softly, and then said to Wu Mian: "I was sorry for you and Mrs. Zun in the previous matter. After thinking about the God Lord, I went to find you. Please sin. I didn't expect this to happen again in the middle..."

While speaking, Guangren actually took a step forward, bowed to the ground in Wu Mian's direction, and then continued: "I already figured it out when I was at Fortune Island. You wait for me for a few more years, After the matter of the Lord of God is over, Guangren will definitely come to the door and hand over his life to you..."

Originally, Wu Mian had already made up his mind to find trouble with Guangren, but now that he has made such a fuss, he froze a little.

At this time, Gui Bugui smiled and said, "Besides the point, we are talking about those genius treasures that were taken away by the volcano, why is it related to the grievances between the two of you? Let's get down to business. Volcano. Only you and your disciples can see Han Zhen stealing the treasure of genius Talented treasure, second, hand over Han Zhen. You can choose one for yourself."

At this time, the volcano has already regretted the green intestines. If he knew this, why did he come out and surrender? Although the emperor wanted to take him, it was his master's idea, but if the volcano was gone, how could those men and horses catch him? Now that it's gone, it has fallen into the hands of Wu Mian and Gui Buhui, and the volcano has fallen into Han Zhen's trap again. Now it's hard to say.

"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, there was a dull voice in the air. Then, in a sound of dragging, a man wearing a shackle and carrying a leather pocket walked in from outside the prison.

After seeing this person, Huo Hua paused for a moment, then pointed at him and said, "This is Han Zhen... Say! Did you take away a batch of genuine genius treasures last time? Also, just now I Master Guangren is holding your soul, why are you not moving at all..."

"I'm going to exchange a gift for the two great masters..." While speaking, Han Zhen took off the leather pocket on his back and threw a round ball out. After the ball hit the ground, everyone and the demon saw that it was the head of the God of Plague.

This head is covered in golden blood inside and out. Seeing the way he bared his teeth and grinned, he must have experienced great pain in his life, and his eyes are not as good as his eyes.

"It's because of this head that I wasted time." After Han Zhen smiled, he glanced at Wu Mian again. Then his eyes stayed viciously on Bai Wuqiu. Seeing Er Lengzi kept feeling uncomfortable, if it wasn't for Gui Bugui to stop him, he would have rushed over to reason with this surnamed Han.

After finally looking away from Bai Wuqiu, Han Zhen continued to say to the two great masters: "This immortal has been following me for a few days, and just wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness to attack me. When I started, when you and Master Guangren urged my soul, my life gate was blocked by this immortal, and my soul was stuck in my body and couldn't come out..."

While Han Zhen was talking, Bai Wuqiu ran over to check it out. It has seen this God of Plague. This human head is exactly the same as that of the God of Plague, but it is a bit shocking to see that he is dead...

"It's really that unfortunate **** of plague..." After Bai Wuqiu said a word, he picked up the head and threw it to Gui Wugui. Then he said to Han Zhen: "You are the one surnamed Han? Come on, where is the genius treasure of our old guy? If you hand it over, I will spare your life, send it to Xu Fu, and let him deal with you. "

"I'm Han Zhen, my teacher Guangyi..." Han Zhen stared at Bai Wuqiu coldly, and then he continued: "My teacher died in the hands of a demon god, I know you are not a demon god. As long as you can lure the demon gods out of the demon mountain, I will return all those genius treasures to you, and the grievances and grievances between you and me will be written off..."