Scene after scene is like a film wetted with water, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. They all show the pain that the original owner experienced in the past.

All kinds of pain came to Wen Jiu like a tide and surrounded her. Although these fragmented painful memories did not belong to her, perhaps because her current body was the body of the original owner, she seemed to have experienced those sufferings personally.

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Panic, panic, anger, regret, despair...

All kinds of negative emotions were like a volcanic eruption, overwhelming Wen Jiu at this moment.

The god Sulemai who was reading her memory,

I was also struck by these violent feelings of resentment.

Therefore, she could only take back her divine power to avoid being affected and causing backlash.

Although she couldn't find out how the divine power was injected, she could tell from the memory she had just managed to read.

It should be that those men in white stole her former artifact, used some special means to avoid waking her up from her sleep, and then injected part of the divine power from the artifact into Wen Jiu's body.

Strangely enough, she had never seen anyone who could extract divine power from his own artifact.

To put it more bluntly,

Don't say it's a stolen artifact,

There was no way for them to steal their divine power from the jewelry items she had given to her believers in the past.

This discovery made the God of Sulemai very angry. She used to be a god who was superior to everyone, but she was stripped of her godhood and fell into a deep sleep. There are still humans who are bold enough to steal her divine power.

So she glanced at Wen Jiu, who was restrained by her, and planned to read the other person's childhood memories again.

It would be best if those people could be found. Although she has not yet been able to regain her godhead, her former divine power is gradually recovering, and she can still easily kill those daring humans.

"The symptoms shown by No. 1 this time are still the same as before. It may be because she is too young and has severe mood swings, so she fantasizes about a friend that does not exist at all."

"Why did Experiment No. 1 have such a problem? Didn't you do the counseling as I said?"

"...but this situation still exists on No. 1...perhaps electric shock..."

"Then increase the dose of medicine for No. 1... Don't let her symptoms affect subsequent experiments... If she doesn't want to take it, use a syringe to inject it..."

The picture that flashed this time was somewhat clearer than the previous one, perhaps because the original owner was taken for so-called psychological treatment.

She was sitting on the extremely cold desk and chair writing and drawing. She was clearly doing what the psychiatrist asked her to do, and faithfully painted her dreams on the paper in front of her.

But she didn't know why. After the treatment, she was sent to the electric shock room. The pain was enough to make her faint.

But because of the interference from those men in white, she could only feel the pain of being electrocuted soberly.

At the same time,

Wen Jiu, who was forced to recall, also felt all kinds of pain.

It was as if the person pressed on the chair was not the original owner but her, and every scene gave her a sense of trance that she was experiencing personally.

Then the scene changed again, and the original owner who was locked in the cage was suddenly given an anesthetic and then stuffed into a box like a pet.

It’s just that the anesthetic this time was not as strong as before, and the original owner had already been given too many drugs and had developed a certain resistance to these drugs, so she just squeezed into the box in a daze.
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"...Hurry up and enter the information you need to bring into the smart ring...let's go..."

"Send No. 1 quickly...all experimental products must be destroyed immediately!"

"...I didn't expect that all my hard work for so many years would be ruined in one day...this bitch who wants to burn bridges..."

"...Stop saying those depressing words...if you don't leave...hurry up and speed up..."

"I should have known that he was a villain who could stab in the back! I'm so sorry for my baby No. 1... There will be a more perfect experiment to replace you in the future..."

As these blurry images gradually dissipated, the rage called revenge became more and more intense.

At this time, Wen Jiu was not only suffering from the pain of the memory of the original owner, but also the chill of having his memory read by the god Sulemayi.

She felt as if she had been cut open with a knife. Half of her was the happy cultivator who originally lived in modern times, and the other half was the original owner who had been tortured repeatedly to the point of numbness.

"Strange, how did those humans do it?" The God of Sulemay originally wanted to continue reading her memory.

But in the next second, the divine power that the other party injected into her body was suddenly swept away by strong resentment.

Although the God of Sulemai is not afraid of these grievances at all, after all, she has committed so many crimes in the past that she can't even count them. Even if she is riddled with grievances, she can refine them into strength and use them for her own use.
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But now she is just a soul that has been differentiated from the original body. How can she withstand such a fierce attack of resentment?

"Ha..." The God of Sulmayi was suddenly attacked and was forced to withdraw his divine power.

But what she didn't expect was that just when she was about to pull away, Wen Jiu suddenly woke up from his trance.

The trace of divine power she had previously injected into the other person's body,

It's like a cotton thread poured with fuel.

The flame that cannot be visualized suddenly ignited,

Burn in the direction where she withdraws her divine power.

The God of Sulemai couldn't help but panic for a moment. She could feel her divine power passing away, but she couldn't extinguish those scorching flames.

Ordinary supernatural flames cannot harm her at all, because the source of her divine power is actually her soul, so she can only be injured by attacking her soul.

The deep sea blue flame that Wen Jiu had previously conquered happened to be the kind of fire that can burn the soul.

"You... how is this possible!" The black smoke that had condensed into a human form dispersed in an instant, "Bold human being! How dare you hurt me!"

Hearing this, Wen Jiu first sensed the soul of the god Sulemay.

After confirming that she could not find the other party for the time being, she chuckled nonchalantly and said: "Aren't you a high-ranking god? This little injury should be nothing to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of black smoke condensed into the shape of a skull and rushed in front of her.

"How can I allow you, a believer, to be so presumptuous in front of God!"

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar spreading over her body, but she, who had always been afraid of the cold, did not flinch at all.

Her right hand was spread flat on her chest, and her left hand was slightly rolled up in the shape of a lotus and placed on top of her right hand. The coldness dissipated the moment the mudra was formed.
Chapter completed!