Fortunately, no demon moth appeared when he took Zhao Hao away from Taishan Prison. Everything was followed by Gu Han's plan and under Lucihua's cover, he left the closely guarded Taishan Prison sadly. It was not until five or six hours later that Lucihua's remote control of Taishan Prison ended. The administrator then found that Zhao Hao had disappeared in the prison. Later, the entire Taishan Prison system was in chaos. More than a dozen prison guards were fired. The warden and the warden also realized their wish to retire. However, only God knows whether he has become the personal special forces bodyguard of the urban beauty school beauties.

In fact, Gu Han's actions for one night can be summarized into one sentence, that is, from one prison to another. However, compared with Taishan Prison, the defense of another prison is almost equal to nothing. Only a few detectives were watching at the doorman. Lucihua concealed it for a little, and Gu Han successfully entered its original laboratory.

The rest was still very smooth, and Zhao Hao quickly found the scalpel on his desk.

So Zhao Hao immediately activated his soul scanning device and began to scan the scalpel. He found that things were just like he imagined, and there were indeed two souls in the scalpel.

"No! One of the souls of one of them is about to be squeezed out of the scalpel!" Zhao Hao suddenly exclaimed, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an extremely nervous look.

Just as Zhao Hao said before, the soul dispute in the scalpel has developed to the point where it is about to end. One of the souls gradually shows weakness and is eventually excluded to the edge of the scalpel. Perhaps in a few minutes, the soul will be squeezed out of the scalpel and then completely disappear into the air.

And the other soul is not much better. If a large amount of soul power is consumed in the exclusion battle but cannot be supplemented by the soul repair liquid, the victorious soul will gradually decompose and dissipate sooner or later.

In other words, as long as Gu Han comes a few minutes later, the soul of the Final Sword will undoubtedly die.

"It's over..." Zhao Hao, who saw this scene, sat softly on the ground, his face full of despair. "It's over! It's too late, I can't save two souls anymore, I'm a complete sinner!"

"What's wrong? Are those two souls still in the scalpel? Can't you separate them now?" Gu Han asked in confusion when he saw Zhao Hao's desperate expression.

"What can I do if I separate?" Zhao Hao said powerlessly. "After I separate, I must put them in their original broken sword fragments. I originally thought that after I confirm that the soul is in the scalpel, I would ask you to apply to the Sword Committee to take the broken sword fragments here so that I can separate them."

"But the speed of their struggle far exceeded my expectations. I originally expected that they would have to fight for at least two more days, but I didn't expect that it had already reached such a tragic level now... It was me useless, I killed them!" Zhao Hao whined, but suddenly felt something thrown on his leg.

Zhao Hao looked down and saw that it was the remains of the two broken swords of the Final Sword.

"Sir, how could this broken sword be..."

"You don't need to ask about this. Take the time to separate your soul. You have no time anymore!"

Hearing Gu Han's words, Zhao Hao jumped up from the ground instantly. He grabbed the scalpel and rolled back to his workbench together. Fortunately, in order to protect the scene, all the equipment in the entire workroom did not move randomly. Zhao Hao could immediately use these equipment that he was familiar with to carry out his work.

After about twenty minutes of busyness, Zhao Hao, who was fully focused, finally relaxed exhausted. He had successfully put his two souls back into the broken sword, and the ending sword had restored his vitality.

Seeing this scene, Gu Han had both happiness and pain in his eyes. Of course, he was happy that a soul had obtained his own redemption. What was painful was that when the sword body could not be used, where was the day when King Yue was reborn?

Gu Han sighed and was about to leave the laboratory. Since Zhao Hao had repaired the soul of the Final Sword, Gu Han had no need to steal the Final Sword's body.

In this way, Gu Han no longer had to hide his identity. Gu Han only needed to confess his affairs to his master Liu Lei in full, and believed that with the help of Liu Lei, he would soon be able to fabricate a truth that Gu Han could see the soul of the ending sword based on the information, and then quickly returned to Yuzhang City to help the account repair the ending sword.

This explanation is naturally full of loopholes. People with a little IQ will find that there are many things wrong here after reasoning. But the matter ends with a comedy, which is another family matter in Yuzhang City. Liu Lei, the leader of the Jiuxiao Sword Immortal, does not pursue these things, and outsiders cannot say anything at all. Could it be that Gu Han saved one or the bad thing?

So Gu Han planned to leave, and explained to Liu Lei overnight that he would return to Yanjing City and continue to look for opportunities to resurrect King Yue.

"Sir, where are you going?" Gu Han just took one foot when he heard Zhao Hao asking hurriedly behind him.

"Your matter is over, and I don't need to stay here. Just rest in the laboratory for a while, and the Sword Committee will soon send someone else to deal with this matter!" Gu Han said to Zhao Hao lightly.

"Sir! You are not actually the real sword holder sent by the Sword Committee, right?" Zhao Hao suddenly asked this at this time.

"Not bad!" Gu Han admitted readily that he was not interested in how Zhao Hao discovered his identity. Because he did not deliberately conceal his behavior along the way, Zhao Hao, as the only four sword-forging masters in Yuzhang City, his IQ is naturally above ordinary people. It is not uncommon to find that his identity is through some details.

"Then I dare to guess, sir, you are going to steal the broken sword of the finishing sword!" Zhao Hao said again.

"Yeah!" Gu Han still admitted.

"Then let me ask more, sir, are you the sword holder of the Final Sword?" I thought Zhao Hao would continue to guess correctly, but I didn't expect that I would guess wrong here. He actually guessed Gu Han was the sword holder of the Final Sword, which was completely wrong thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!