Chapter 361: Seizing the Fake Account Books, Wu Ding Hun Huan Did Not Act Violently
Wang Hao's cultivation level was not high, but he was good at singing, reciting, acting and fighting. If he had not chosen the path of cultivation and joined the opera world, he would have become a famous actor.

"What is it? Tell me directly."

Gu Qingyuan looked at him with a smile and spoke.

"It was your master who asked me for some money a few years ago, saying that he wanted to build up some assets for you. I'm not a wealthy man, and he came here to collect some money, but he didn't expect it to become a bad debt." Wang Hao said with an embarrassed tone, but his hand smoothly hooked towards Gao Song.

Gao Song, who had been a little dazed since he entered the door, was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao put on a whole show, using the name of debt collection as a cover-up. Anyway, the old Taoist was a dead ghost and he couldn't settle the accounts. It was just a number, and he just wanted the title.

Gu Qingyuan took the paper and looked at it, he sneered in his heart, this Wang Hao is good at making trouble, his work is rough, but his mind is still quite brilliant, he is a little reluctant to let him die.

The paper has written on it the year, place, amount of money, and packing materials. It is a diploma for an unpaid debt, and there are signatures and seals from both parties underneath. The paper is slightly shiny and looks quite old, but in fact it has been stained with smoke and tea to create an antique-like look.

Gu Qingyuan smiled slightly, but I had forgotten that for such a casual cultivator, regardless of his daily methods, the biggest income would be to become a tomb raider. If there were any old tombs, they would rush in and exchange their lives for treasures.

"If I have a need, I can build a fake tomb in the future, make a trap, recruit a group of consumables for deducing magical powers, and select some cannon fodder with no luck to practice with."

Thinking this in his heart, he said, "I didn't expect this to happen again, but..." He pretended to be embarrassed.

"But how?" Wang Hao asked hurriedly.

"It's just that the amount of precious materials doesn't match. My teacher, how could he be so generous as to borrow a hundred tons of refined iron, dozens of kilograms of fire yarn, and even a few kilograms of precious ginseng medicine? He left with a relaxed look on his face, and never told anyone about the huge debt."

Gu Qingyuan glanced at the two of them as he spoke, paying special attention to their gray-faced pretense. It went without saying that even if the list was real, how could the two of you, who looked like you were fleeing, take out such treasures?
Wang Hao didn't take it seriously. He had a stack of lists and he added his name to them and put a fake signature on them before coming. It was just a pretext to start trouble and a fake party to set up a trap. He looked at Gu Qingyuan and started to make trouble.

"My little nephew, how can I, as your elder, deceive you? Maybe your master is addicted to gambling and lost all those precious materials, or maybe he has some lovers outside, so he didn't give them to you. Now I am in a famine, and there is something written in black and white here, how can it be false?"

He slammed the table and revealed his kind face: "I will definitely not let him settle this account. It seems that we are friends, so I will give you some spare change. You can use the old Taoist's inherited skills, elixirs and magic weapons to pay for it. Otherwise, I will turn your Fulong Temple upside down!"

Gu Qingyuan's face turned cold. Although he had never met the old Taoist before, he had a close relationship with his predecessor. How could he let Wang Hao speak so foul words that would ruin his character? Seeing that Wang Hao was no longer pretending, he was too lazy to put on a show and spoke coldly.

"What kind of friendship are you thinking about? Who is your uncle? You are just trying to establish some relationship for nothing. Do you really think you have some dignity? Why don't you look in the mirror and weigh yourself?"

Wang Hao was furious. He had a great status and a good face, but it was just a pretense without any foundation. When someone exposed his true colors and said such hurtful words, he became anxious.

"Good boy, you are so sharp-tongued. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master, so that you will know the truth of respecting your teacher!"

As he spoke, a ring flew out of his hand. It was slightly larger than his palm, made of gold and iron, with restrictions on it. It was called the Wuding Hunhuan, and it was a treasure for capturing enemies. "Catch that kid first, and then torture him thoroughly!"

Wang Hao looked in his heart and spit out magic power. The foundation of that magic power was weak, it was a ball of red gas, the color was not right, and the quality was not pure. After spitting out three times, the Unfixed Ring flew out slowly.

This fight revealed all the secrets. The name of the Hunhuan was indeed "Hun". As it flew up, a black and red aura rose with a red flame tail. It did not look like a treasure of the righteous path or a thing of the Xuan Sect.

"That kid, my ring is very good at capturing people. It comes and goes without a trace, and can shrink at will. Once you are captured by me, I will put it around my waist and cut you in two at the thought. If you know what's good for you, beg for mercy quickly and I will leave your name. If you don't, I will ask you to accompany your dead master!"

Wang Hao kept shouting. He cherished this treasure very much. He took it from a rookie knight. It was made of solid materials and was much better than the junk he had collected. He usually used his magic power to nourish it, polished it carefully, and fought with others. Thanks to it, he escaped from many disasters.

As for the words about saving his life, it was naturally a ridiculous joke. He naturally understood the matter of cutting the grass at its roots. After the Taoist priest had confessed everything, he would extract his soul and refine his bones, leaving not a single hair left on him.

The treasure flew into the air, spinning non-stop, making a humming sound, and then slightly stopped. The extreme stillness turned into extreme movement, and it flew towards Gu Qingyuan, dragging red flames. In the process, it kept getting bigger and emitting billowing black mist, as if to trap him.

The humming sound made his heart confused. A black mist spread out, captivating his heart and trying to freeze him in place. Gu Qingyuan was not willing to obey and raised his hand to respond.

"The immortal way to capture the wonderful treasure fell into your hands, and it became a mess, which humiliated the good treasure!"

He spoke in a clear voice, and with a flick of his finger, the small stone wrapped in magic power collided with the Indefinite Ring in mid-air, turning into a gust of fine sand that scattered and splashed all over Wang Hao. The golden sword made a startling sound, and the ring flew into his ring, causing Wang Hao to fall.

"You... who are you! How can you have such magical power? You must not be that idiot from Fulong Temple!"

Wang Hao stood up, his body swayed, he grabbed the ring with one hand and put the other hand behind his back, constantly making gestures to Gao Song. He saw clearly that the magic power of the person in front of him was also red, the same as his own, but the color of that magic power was pure, like a pool of clear water, a foot of white silk, clearly the purest and most powerful magic power.

Gu Qingyuan smiled slightly: "Of course I am me. It is true that I am a fool in Fulong Temple, but who said that I can't be wise and enlightened?"

Wang Hao was shocked and took a step back: "You... you are the reincarnated person who has seen through the difficulties of the past and solved the mystery in the womb!"

He was slightly horrified. Due to the cycle of cause and effect in this world, reincarnation was not uncommon. All of them were high-level cultivators from their previous lives. Wang Hao couldn't help but feel like backing off.

He took another half step back and looked at Gu Qingyuan carefully. Suddenly, a trace of greed arose in his heart: "Haha, I almost scared you. The reincarnated person had calculated the cause and effect long ago. Although he was ignorant for more than ten years, he also had the person who protected the way and led him. It must be the old Taoist priest in Fulong Temple. Now he is dead. If I am right, you have a lot of pure magic power, but not much. If you can activate a few of them, they can consume you to death!"

Seeing Wang Hao's greed taking over his mind, it was clear that his doom had come. Gu Qingyuan shook his head and said, "He is really seeking death by not taking the path of survival. There is no way to save him!"

(End of this chapter)