Chapter 967: Great Memory Recovery

This roar came from Jin Shengshui's mouth.

But I'm pretty sure that wasn't what he intended.

This is Guan Shouting's roar.

The soul in the human head is Guan Shouting's last bit of soul, or to be more precise, it is his hope to live.

I banged on the head and made him feel threatened.

I ignored Guan Shouting and began to study how to cut this person's head open.

I found a small stone and tapped it lightly on the head, and suddenly clay crumbs fell.

Moreover, a crack appeared in the man's head, from the eye to the chin.

I smiled at Ji Yansheng and said, "Old Ji, do you see it? It's called breaking the casserole pattern to the end."

Ji Yansheng grinned: "Xiao Fu, you are really perverted."

Not far away, Jin Shengshui's roar became more and more terrible, and finally it was like a ghost.

I ignored him and continued to tap lightly on the head.

Soon, the ears of the human head disappeared, the nose disappeared, and the lips disappeared......

Jin Shengshui's roar also changed a little, and his voice gradually changed, becoming Guan Shouting's voice.

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Guan Shouting was a little scared.

He said, "You are all leaders, and leaders can't be like that. You have to pay attention to the way you do your work."

Jin Shengshui snorted: "What you said makes sense, but I'm just not particular about it, what should you do."

Guan Shouting: "......"

Jin Shengshui grabbed him by the collar: "Let's be honest, what's wrong with the Guandi Temple here."

Guan Shouting said with a bitter face, "I don't know."

Jin Shengshui said to me, "Big brother, can I do it?"

I said, "You can do it, but you have to be merciful."

"Guan Lao is old, don't break it."

Jin Shengshui said, "Don't worry, I've beaten so many people, and I'm measured."

Then, in the tomb, there were bursts of Guan Shouting's screams.

Five minutes later, Guan Shouting sat on a rock, covered his swollen face and said, "I said it, I said it."

Jin Shengshui wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Why bother? Wouldn't you have to have been beaten up if you had done this earlier?"

Guan Shouting wanted to cry without tears.

I asked Guan Shouting, "What is the identity of the owner of this tomb?"

Guan Shouting said, "We really don't know this, but we know that the owner of the tomb is very fierce."

"He doesn't seem to be dead, he's sleeping here."

"We're here looking for antiques, looking for treasures, and we've awakened them."

"Thankfully, when he woke up, he wasn't fully regained."

"Otherwise, our village."

"Don't talk about our village, there are hundreds of miles in a radius, I'm afraid there won't be anyone left."

I nodded, and then asked, "And how did you do that?"

Guan Shouting said, "At the beginning, I did invite a few masters, but they were all useless."

"Later, I used a folk remedy."

"This recipe says that if we can fight poison with poison, we have to think that we have created a fierce god to suppress the owner of the tomb."

"The heavier the murderous aura of this fierce god, the better."

"So...... We built the Guandi Temple."

I said, "You don't seem to have talked about the key part."

"When you built the Guandi Temple, I'm afraid you did something that hurt heaven and reason, right?"

"Whose torso belongs to the statue?"