At this time, Bai Wuqiu opened his mouth and said, "Old guy, why did you instruct Zhenyuaner to do something wrong again? It's not that I said you, that's someone else's disciple, why are you so easy to use? Don't wink at me, I've always said whatever I say, never hiding it..."

Before Gui Bugui explained, Wu Mian glanced at the old guy and said, "You asked Zhao Zhenyuan to contact Wu Yingxiong, right?"

After hearing Wu Mian's words, Gui Bugui was stunned for a moment. The old man couldn't imagine how the white-haired man guessed Wu Yingxiong. He laughed and said, "I know that nothing can be hidden from you. After you go to guard Han Zhenzhen, the child Zhenyuan sent a message to tell the old man that when he was in Kunming, Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi, once promised a heavy gift to bribe Zhenyuan to take care of Wu Yingxiong secretly. The old man, I used the trick and asked Zhenyuan to contact Wu Yingxiong..."

When he said this, Gui Bugui paused, looked at the person and demon in front of him, and continued, "There are all the genius treasures that were taken away by Wu Sangui in the past few days. There are a total of 379 genius treasures, of which the God Lord needs to refine magical artifacts, and there are 69 genius treasures. I don't believe that Wu Sangui has scattered them all. Once the God Lord gets them, it will be troublesome. Then, please trouble Zhenyuan to find all the treasures..."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Bai Wuqiu frowned and said, "Is this happening? Then why didn't Zhen Yuan'er explain it clearly just now?

Let me go and make sense to Wu Sangui. His son has beaten him up, and it’s not bad for the old turtle himself.”

"Silly boy, stay by my side, you have great use." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "It's best for this child Zhenyuan to do it. Silly boy, Ren Shen is too close to us. All the monks in the world know that the four of us are together, and Zhenyuan is different. He is Wu Mian's disciple. He has never experienced the storm at a young age. If he buys him, it is safest..."

While talking, the old guy changed the subject by himself. After pausing for a while, he said again: "By the way, how is Han Zhen? After being disturbed, I forgot to ask him. If it is almost the same, there are a few things that need to be known from his mouth..."

"Han Zhen..." Wu Mian looked at Gui Bugui and continued, "I have to slow down on him. I have added some injuries to him and I will not wake up for a while..."

"You're hurting him?" Gui Bugui was stunned for a moment, and another ominous feeling in his heart. Then he continued, "You said you won't wake up for a while, and you won't wake up forever, right? The plague god was so ignorant that he would die. If he didn't make this clear, he would die..."

Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, he suddenly heard a slutty voice from his feet: "Old guy, come down and take a look... Our ginseng thought that the Han surname was asleep. It turned out that he was not good enough. There was a head of injustice and debt, and you can't count this life on our ginseng. If you want to sue Xu Fu, you must be a witness for our ginseng..."

After listening to Xiao Rensan's words, Gui Bugui looked at Wu Mian again, and saw that the white-haired man seemed to have not heard it. After rolling his eyelids and glanced at the old guy, he said, "He can't die, I have a sense of responsibility..."

Gui Bugui didn't believe Wu Mian's degree. He hurriedly used the teleportation method with Bai Wuqiu and came to the underground dark room in an instant. Among a pile of genius treasures, Han Zhen was lying on the ground with his back on the sky. Blood was flowing out of his seven holes. Originally, Han Zhen was seriously injured, but this injury was even more injured. It seemed that he had only one last breath left. He was about to leave the world after this breath came out. Han Zhen, who was in a coma, still covered his lower abdomen tightly, as if this was the wound hit by Wu Mian.

Xiao Renzan stood beside Han Zhen and said, "We ginseng just came down to replace Wu Mian. We thought he was asleep, and we didn't call him. We suddenly felt that this Han surnamed Han was no longer breathing.

That's what you guys are asking to come down and take a look..."

Gui Bugui checked Han Zhen's wounds. Seeing that Wu Mian did not come down with him, he spoke to Han Zhen, who was only half breathing, and said, "You are... you can't lie down well, but you just want to mess with that white-haired person. Now you know that he is not easy to mess with..."

While talking, the old guy tore off Han Zhen's clothes and moved his hands away when he was about to check if there were any other wounds on his body. Suddenly, he saw a round and small bag bulging on the belly of the Korean alchemy. He reached out and pressed it on it. The position was stiff and tight, as if there was something inside.

After discovering this bulge, Gui Bugui's face showed a strange expression. The old man didn't say anything, and found a short sword among the genius treasures and magic weapons around him. This short sword was refined by Bai Li Xi, the first weapon refiner at that time. It originally had no magic power, but Gui Bugui looked good, so he collected it with the genius treasures.

After pulling out the dagger and cutting the bulge of Han Zhen’s lower abdomen, an egg-sized ball fell out of it.

Almost the moment the round bead fell out, Han Zhen suddenly opened his eyes. This person who breathed more than the dead seemed crazy and reached out to snatch the bloody round bead. However, he was kicked down again by Bai Wuqiu and said, "You are dying, you are still not honest! Believe it or not, I stepped on you to death..."

Han Zhen had no strength to resist when he was stepped on the ground by Bai Wuqiu. That's it. He still reached out to grab the air beside Gui Bugui, and kept saying, "My...return it back to me...this is my life for me...this is for me..."

The old guy carefully clamped the round bead with both hands, rubbed blood off Han Zhen's clothes, and said this time: "Old man, I said you didn't say anything else. It turns out that you want to transform into a demon... This demon pill was buried in your body by the plague god. You took advantage of the fact that he buried the demon pill and was exhausted, and then he took action. I'm right..."

When Gui Bugui spoke, Han Zhen kept shaking his head. After hearing the old guy say that, he hurriedly continued, "You bury the demon pill for me... I will tell you everything. As long as you return the demon pill to me... If you don't return it to me, it will be too late..."

After the demon pill was exposed in the air for a long time, he would lose the demonic power inside. Looking at Han Zhen's constant wailing, Gui Bugui sighed, and then stuffed the round bead into Han Zhen's lower abdomen wound. The moment the demon pill returned to Han Zhen's body, Han Zhen, who was still wailing, fell to the ground weakly. The sweat and blood on his body had already mixed together, and a whirring smell of blood filled the dark room.

While Han Zhen was not awake, Bai Wuqiu said, "Old guy, this is the demon pill of our monster? Why do you think so disgusting? Who told me that the inner pill is the stone in our monster's body? I remembered it, it's what you said by the old guy..."

"The inner elixir is a elixir made up of the demonic energy condensed in the body of the great demon. It is no problem to say it is a stone." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at the wound on Han Zhen's lower abdomen. Then he continued: "The demonic elixir has all kinds of styles. I have seen it with my own eyes. There is an inner elixir like the elixir. Silly boy, you will definitely have it in the body of a big demon like you. However, the inner elixir will slowly solidify when encountering wind, and the completely petrified inner elixir demonic energy will dissipate, and at most it is a decoration."

While speaking, Gui Bugui found a crystal that was as big as a palm among the genius treasures beside him. The old guy held the crystal tightly in his hand, and then the crystal turned into a liquid like water. Drop by drop and splashed on Han Zhen's face.

After being stimulated by the liquid transformed into the crystal, Han Zhen opened his eyes again. His first reaction was to reach out to touch the wound in his stomach, and indeed he touched his round and bulging bun in the blood.
Chapter completed!