It is better to be a demon than a god. All demons are created by me.

"..." Ye Ming looked at Dongfang Jin speechlessly. Dongfang Jin had more memories than anyone else. He would read a copy every time he transferred the memories of the gods.

It took Ye Ming more than ten days to read the centuries-old memories of Zhongli and Gongsun Yu. Now he had no intention of searching Dongfang Jin's memories.

So I don't know whether Dongfang Jin was replaced by that inexplicable memory.

"Give you a chance to introduce yourself. You don't want to die without me knowing who you are, right?" Ye Ming said helplessly.

"Come in." Dongfang Jin opened the secret room and walked in with Ye Ming.

Ye Ming looked at the tripod in the center of the empty room with confusion.

"Have you forgotten me a long time ago?" Dongfang Jin saw Ye Ming's appearance and knew that he didn't think of himself at all, and he broke through his defense instantly.

"You know I'm out of my mind." Ye Ming really didn't recognize who Ding was, and he didn't understand how an antique could have such resentment towards him.

"The Wishing Cauldron! I am the wishing cauldron in Huaqing Temple. I have carried people's incense for tens of thousands of years. Since the reputation of the sacred tree for helping people realize their wishes has become more and more popular, fewer and fewer people come to our temple. In the end, Huaqing Temple Due to poor management and bankruptcy, I was left in the ruins.”

"Why? You can become a god and give birth to a mind, but I can only become scrap metal and sink into the ground."

"Because I have no mind, no one can read me, no one can save me."

Dongfang Jin suddenly remembered something and laughed loudly, "It's all fate. The moment the sacred tree began to give those people divine power in your hurry, it was doomed to the beginning of your destruction. You gave Fang Jin the ability to read memories. Finally, someone knows that I have been buried underground for a long time." Loneliness, finally someone knows what I want to say.”

"Why can there be only one god in this world? Why can only you give birth to a mind, and we can only be buried in the earth?"

"I'm not willing to give in."

"I'm not willing to give in." Dongfang Jin's voice became ever-changing, as if he was avenging every memory read in his body.

"Don't make any noise!" Ye Ming yelled, and the noise made his head hurt.

"You don't have a mind, how can you know those methods?"

"There were gods before you, and these are recorded in the ancient mythology books. Others may think this is a myth, but I can read the memory and know that these are real." Dongfang Jin's expression became very arrogant again, "I know how To become a god, as long as I completely destroy you, I will become a god."

"Then why are you hiding from me? You are so powerful, why are you still hiding?" Ye Ming did not expect that his original destruction was not only due to his lack of understanding of human nature, but also because of such a psychopath.

"I haven't become a god yet..." Dongfang Jin was very annoyed. He obviously knew how to avoid being tracked by the sacred tree.

He has enough money to spend several lifetimes. As long as the sacred tree is squeezed out by the laws of heaven in this world, he can become a new god.

"You did the memory chips in the mental hospital and the exchange of children? What's the point of doing these? Those gods do those evil things for profit, and what do you do for it? It's not right for you to become a god, right? Blame it all on others, you control other people's memories to make them do these things, as if you do them just for the sake of doing bad things." This is something Ye Ming doesn't understand very much. Whether it's Gongsun Yu, Zhong Li or Situ, he can know that they do these things. purpose.

Only Dongfang Jin was completely incomprehensible to Ye Ming.

"The first people who accepted your body parts have been found by all the gods. I have pieced it together, but they have no heart." Dongfang Jin looked at Ye Ming, "I know you gave birth to inner demons, but if your heart is completely possessed by demons, You won’t have the sense to decompose yourself at the last moment to save these people. You are afraid that they will not accept your limbs, so you deceive them, which proves that your heart is not completely possessed when you decompose yourself.”

"Where did the part of the mind that was not possessed by the devil go?" Dongfang Jin smiled bitterly, "I searched to no avail..."

"That's why you instigated those divine envoys to hunt down the descendants of those limbs?"

"No, even if you find that part of your heart that is not demonized, you cannot be resurrected. As long as part of your body is demonized, you cannot become a god. All I have done is to let you go on a killing spree and become a demon. When you wake up, you will definitely take revenge. The more you kill, the less Heaven will be able to tolerate you. I don’t have to take action at all. I just need to wait for Heaven to eliminate you as a demon, and no one in this world will know what happened back then.”

"The memory chip in the mental hospital is my experiment. I can use memory balls to modify some memories, but I need to blame others. So I will do the experiment and make the memory chip. In this way, if you prioritize revenge, you will find me. The more scapegoats you find, the more you will kill. What I want to do is to magnify the evil in your heart until the world cannot tolerate it." Dongfang Jin was already broken, knowing that he had only one. A dead end.

He no longer concealed those things and told them all at once.

Ye Ming discovered that Dongfang Jin was pure evil. He was not doing this for his own benefit at all, but just to cause killing.

The Fang Jin in his memory was clearly not such a person.

"You have too many memories of resentment, so many that you forget what kind of person you are."

"I have never forgotten what kind of person I am. I have always known what I want to do." Dongfang Jin continued, "There are many things that you haven't investigated. If it weren't for Fu Yao, you wouldn't have noticed me at all. ”

"You are wrong. When I found the memory chip, I first suspected you, and then Murong. Later, when I read Zhongli's memory, I found that her memory had been wrong for a long time. You are too obsessed with memory details. No matter how deep the memory of three hundred years ago is, it is impossible to remember what the person outside the treasure chest said, unless the memory is recorded."

The door of the room suddenly opened, and Fu Yao walked in holding a baby. "I found his son."

Ye Ming brought Fu Yao with him when he came. He could spend a month to cultivate a god-seeking fruit, but he didn't want to spend ten months to let Dongfang Jin have another child.

"Why don't you believe in memory?" Dongfang Jin didn't believe that anyone would not believe in his memory at this moment.