RPAGF Chapter 1093 Memory Loss (Additional update)
Chapter 1093 Memory Loss (Additional update)
Every sacrifice of the God of Destiny has meaning.
Since its birth, the God of Destiny has been in charge of the fate and cause-and-effect lines of thousands of living beings. He has seen all kinds of life and saved countless living beings from danger.
Precisely because, the God of Destiny has seen a lot of suffering.
Therefore, the God of Destiny really wants to save the common people, and is willing to sacrifice his divine power for this, and is even willing to sacrifice himself.
But destiny is very important to them.
They would rather spend more time to complete the god-making plan.
Nor does he want the God of Destiny to complete his god-making plan through sacrifice.
"Where can you sense destiny in the black market?" the God of Wisdom asked, putting away his smile.
"Correct."
When the God of Wisdom heard Mo Tian's answer, something flashed across his consciousness, "Old man Mo, can you get your destiny back only through the black market?"
Mo Tian affirmed: "Only the black market can save fate. When you built the black market, Yunshang and I added special laws to the space inside. This is a special existence."
Surprise flashed across the eyes of the God of Wisdom. Old Man Mo and Patriarch Yunshang did not agree with them opening this black market.
For fear of their whereabouts being leaked.
Second, they are afraid that they will be contaminated by the karma of the mortal world.
But they always stay in the unknown secret place, and they are getting moldy from idleness.
In the end, they established a black market without telling Patriarch Yunshang and Old Man Mo.
After the black market was established, they operated it secretly. It wasn't until the God of Forgotten leaked the news that Patriarch Yun Shang and Old Man Mo knew about the black market.
Instantly furious.
Ancestor Yunshang asked them to close the black market.
They strongly disagree.
So Patriarch Yunshang imprisoned them all in Qionghua Tower for a long time.
In the end, it was the God of Destiny who spoke, and Old Man Mo and Ancestor Yunshang let them out and agreed to open a black market.
But they must hand over 50% of their income every month.
They worked hard for so long, but in the end, Patriarch Yunshang and Old Man Mo were able to enjoy the fruits of their labor.
But in order to successfully open the black market.
They finally agreed to the 50-50 proposal.
They never knew that Patriarch Yunshang and Old Man Mo were doing this behind the scenes.
"Old Man Mo, why don't you and Ancestor Yunshang tell us about the construction and development?" asked the God of Wisdom.
"What are you telling me to do? As old people, it is normal for us to eliminate dangers for our juniors." Mo Tian said seriously.
"Old man Mo, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before."
Mo Tian said: "Little fox, if you are so moved, then don't accept my spirit stone."
The God of Wisdom shook his head and said: "No, Old Man Mo, the relationship between us cannot be measured by these. Why don't you give me the seal and I will bring out the God of Destiny."
"Get out!" Mo Tian glared.
Don’t expect to get the things you give to the little fox back!
Mo Tian decided to go there himself.
Only in this way can everything be guaranteed to be foolproof.
Mo Tian Pain took out 10,000 spiritual stones and gave them to the God of Wisdom.
"Grandpa Mo Tian, the profit from the black market is half of yours. It's equivalent to you only paying five thousand spiritual stones." The God of Forgotten comforted softly.
When Mo Tian heard this, a smile instantly appeared on Lao Chang's face, he rubbed the Forgotten God's little head and said, "Okay, wait for me here."
The God of Forgotten's face froze, he didn't want to stay here!
But Mo Tian had already taken the token to the black market.
The way a god enters the black market is different from that of a monk.
After Mo Tian left.
The God of Wisdom looked at the God of Forgetting with a faint look, "Absent from work?"
The God of Forgetting shrank his neck and said: "I didn't, I just forgot that I have a mission today. I will enter the black market to complete the mission."
Outside the black market, there are puppet dolls they made to issue tokens.
Generally, there is no need for God to watch.
Only the God of Wisdom remained outside to watch over the puppets.
and cleaning up the occasional troublemaker.
The other gods want to enter the black market to prevent chaos there.
Especially to avoid those who settle private grudges on the black market.
There are also some people who enter the black market and deliberately let the souls of some people stay in the black market forever, so that they can use these people's bodies to refine puppets.
They must strictly prohibit this from happening.
As for staying in the black market voluntarily, they won't care too much.
After all, the black market is equivalent to a secret world. People can survive in it as long as they don't seek death.
"Wait a minute." The God of Wisdom held down the God of Forgotten's head and asked, "Yixin disease, have I forgotten a memory?"
The phrase ‘Keep this black market safe and don’t change places. ’ It seems to exist inexplicably in his sea of consciousness.
He really couldn't remember who told him this.
"You ask me?" The God of Oblivion looked at the God of Wisdom in confusion, his eyes seemed to be looking for something rare.
"You are not the best at erasing memories. You should be aware of several methods of erasing memories. Go into my sea of consciousness and check." The God of Wisdom doesn't like this feeling of uncertainty.
He wanted to know who the person who said this was.
Why did the other party say this to him?
"Are you sure?" The God of Forgotten's eyes widened, looking at the God of Wisdom as if looking at a ghost. If it weren't for the aura on the other person's body, he would definitely be the God of Wisdom.
He almost suspected that the God of Wisdom in front of him was another god in disguise.
As for the seizure of the body, the soul and body of a god born in the universe are one and cannot be seized.
"Why do you want to let it enter your sea of consciousness?" The God of Forgotten asked again.
The little fox has always been the most cautious, and would never do such a risky thing if it weren't for special reasons.
Even though he knew that he would not harm the God of Wisdom.
But this behavior is very dangerous.
"The lost memory is very important to me." The God of Wisdom said seriously.
The person who reminded him not to touch the black market must have seen through something before he spoke like this.
It is very likely that the other party knows about Old Man Mo and the God of Destiny.
It is even possible to know the existence of the little venerable.
Such an existence can actually erase God's memory.
Too dangerous.
If he didn't figure out who the other party was, he wouldn't be able to rest assured.
The God of Wisdom raised his hand, and a seal loomed in his palm, "Act quickly, don't waste time."
Tears filled the eyes of the God of Forgetfulness, "Wow, wisdom, you trust me so much, I promise you will never be absent from work again!"
"All the absences from work this month will be crossed out for you," the God of Wisdom said.
The God of Forgetting was even more moved, his eyes were a little firmer, he touched the mark with his little hand, closed his eyes and began to look through the traces of the God of Wisdom's memory.
After checking it out, the Forgotten God discovered something was wrong.
The God of Forgetting withdrew from the God of Wisdom's sea of consciousness, opened his eyes and said, "There is something wrong with your memory from thousands of years ago..."