As he spoke, Shen Li's face began to twitch, looking particularly excited.

After the great monk was accused, his expression became even more excited, and he even began to vomit blood. Finally, his hands and feet began to twitch, he rolled his eyes and fell down.

He already had a lot of wounds on his body. When I was doing a simple bandage on him by the lake, I already felt that it was a miracle that he survived.

After that, when we were riding back to the city in the police car, although I lent him my coat, he was still stared at by the police because of the smell of blood on his body.

Thanks to Teacher Kong's negotiation with the police, he was not taken to the police station for interrogation.

At this moment, when he struggled violently, the bandaged wound on his body immediately opened and began to bleed.

After a while, he stopped moving.

I stretched out my hand and probed in front of his nose.

And breathing.

But his breath smelled fishy.

When I smell this smell, I think of something.

Corpse cricket.

Why does his breath smell like corpse crickets?

I quickly laid him down on the ground and started to feel his pulse.

Judging from the pulse, the blood in his brain seemed to be blocked by something.

This technique was exactly the same as that used to seal his breathing and heartbeat in the underground cave.

But if you think about it, you will know that sealing off the heartbeat and breathing and hiding in the pile of dead people must be to escape by pretending to be dead.

The great monk who was proficient in the art of poison used corpse crickets to save his life and also used corpse crickets to seal his memory.

There is a sense of abandoning martial arts in order to survive.

But what is it that makes him so afraid that he would even risk losing his arm?

I smell a conspiracy.

Now we must rescue the great monk.

I remembered the method Teacher Kong used to lure out the poisonous insects from its heart last time, and I came up with a plan.

Now I can only try it.

I gathered my energy and lightly made a slit on my finger.

Suddenly, dark blood flowed out.?

A smell similar to blood but more disgusting suddenly filled the air.

After waiting for a while.

A snarling insect emerged from his nose.

It was completely black and much smaller than the corpse crickets we saw in the cave.

I quickly asked Xiaohua to get a bowl, and after dripping a few drops of blood into the bowl, the insect fell in obediently, and then because the wall of the bowl was too slippery, it could no longer climb up.

"What is this?" Xiaohua came over and asked.

I frowned: "Corpse, but it's different from the ones I saw before. This one looks a little weird."

I casually took a glass plate from the side and covered the mouth of the bowl.

I dragged the great monk to rest and dug out the secret book given to me by Master Chen from the cabinet.

The thickest book I didn't finish reading at the beginning came in handy again.

I originally thought that I would never come into contact with things like corpse crickets, so I didn’t pay much attention when I saw them.

After reading through it carefully this time, I realized that there are actually a wide variety of these things.

The one I just saw happened to be the most poisonous one. A single bite would kill a living person within ten minutes.

And it will definitely leave poison wherever it crawls, which means that even though it has been taken out, the monk's memory cannot be completely restored.

I took a look at this little bug crawling around in the bowl.

However, this kind of insect is extremely rare. It is said that only Miao Jiang has specially cultivated it.

Miao territory?

The information of this great monk shows that he is from the north. He learned the art of poisoning at the School of Life and Death, and has nothing to do with the Miao border.

In other words, this corpse cricket may have been intended to be used by the person who harmed him to kill him, and this matter was related to Miao territory.

The great monk fainted all afternoon, and I also checked it all afternoon.

When it was almost dusk, he finally woke up.

When he woke up, he sat up and scratched his head.

Then, he looked around blankly.

He saw me and was stunned for a while before asking: "Boss, what happened to me just now?"

It stands to reason that he should have recovered his memory by now, so I asked: "Do you remember who you are now?"

He rubbed his head and said, "I remember a little bit about things from the past, but I don't know much about it."

"What are you thinking about? Do you know how you became like this?"

The great monk frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, with a somewhat apologetic look on his face: "I'm really sorry, I really can't remember this thing. My memory in recent years has been blurry, and I don't know about you either.

I just remember that you took something very important from me, and then I started running for my life..."

I thought about it and took out the Night Pearl from my bag: "You mean this?"

The great monk frowned and looked at it for a while: "Maybe, I can't remember clearly."

"Oh, then you can't remember the past few years, so you should always remember my things?"

Shen Li just came out of the lounge and looked at the great monk coldly and asked.

The great monk stared at Shen Li for a while: "Young Master... I never thought I would meet you again."

Shen Li sneered: "You didn't expect that I'm still alive, right?"

The great monk actually smiled: "I really didn't expect it. I thought you were so timid, maybe you were scared to death by then."

"Sure enough, you wanted to harm me back then! Where did those children go?"

The expression on the monk's face paused and he looked at Shen Li seriously: "Young Master, did you suffer from the sequelae of being bitten by the bug at that time?"

"Didn't the little brats at that time all go back? Then they were so scared that they transferred to another school. Aren't you happy? There is one less group of people to bully you."

In the words of the great monk, he did nothing about what happened back then, and the children were just so frightened that they fainted because the murder scene in the basement was so terrifying.

Everything is just a child's play.

"Then what happened when I fell down the stairs?" Shen Li asked unwillingly.

A smile appeared on the great monk's face: "Haha, it seems that you have been a coward for so long and have never returned to the scene to take a look. I just used Gu insects to make you hallucinate and faint, otherwise you think you are really

If you fall from the rooftop, nothing will happen?"

Shen Li thought about it carefully and found that everything was indeed the case. Everything the great monk said was more reasonable and reasonable than the scene he saw at the beginning.

But he was unwilling to give in and could only say harshly: "Okay, then I will treat what you said as true, but from now on, when you work in the store, you must be regarded as my junior! Don't try to cause trouble!"

Having said this, the great monk fell silent.

Now that he has recovered his memory, he is free to stay wherever he wants.

"If you still have things of your own to do, go ahead and do it. I won't force you, but I spent more than 100,000 to save you this time. Just remember to pay back the money."
Chapter completed!