Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1181 The Sands of Time

Grocery shop No. 44 is a dilapidated three-story old building with a small facade, like a waste recycling station, covered with dust and old things. Agou is Emperor Baimei’s closed disciple and the only apprentice. He usually calls Emperor Baimei "Grandpa" or "Master". He wears a black apron and pigtails in the sky. He squats here and takes a nap. When there are guests, he will meet him. Give the code and let it go.

The yelling erased memory cannot be repaired, but Agou still walked to a large container full of spider webs, pressed the mechanism, and led them into the real grocery store.

The three-story wooden structure of the ancient building, the spiral wooden staircase, and the ghost-like folks are extremely busy. Seeing guests visiting, the ghost city owner personally came and nodded and bowed in salute.

"It's not that I didn't help you. Master just called to explain. You can pick whatever you want, take it, and pay when you leave. But don't you deliberately make things difficult! How can you erase the memory that can be erased and restore it? No longer exists, where can I find it for you?"

Agou led the way while muttering, leading Gong Siyu and Lingyu to the small attic on the third floor, and then locked the attic door.

This small attic is a secret room filled with all kinds of weird instruments.

"We have the business of restoring memories and repairing memories. These are some ghosts. They are born with a brain disease. They have fallen in love and have lost their love. They have no desire to have a life. Drinking a lot of love water and so on. As a result, the old relationship with our old friends is rekindled and together Then, you have to find the forgotten memory, and you will come here to ask for help.” With that, Agou pointed to a giant precision instrument in the room, “Hey, this thing is called a memory repairer, used to repair For memory, our fees are a bit more expensive, but the chance of success is 100%! People are willing to spend this money, but your situation is different!"

Agou was talking endlessly, the little mouth thief was numb.

Midway, Gong Siyu interrupted once, looking at the "memory restorer" thoughtfully and asked: "What is the principle of this machine?"

"Oh, reversing the magnetic energy through the brain, repairing the hidden memory in the deep memory layer of the brain, this thing is an inventor who wants to make extra money in the scientific research and development department of the underworld, and sold it to us in private. One, he also comes for warranty and maintenance from time to time, especially honest." After a pause, Agui said again, "Don't think about it, this machine is useless for those of you who want to restore your memory."

"Why it's useless." Lingki asked Agou coldly.

A Gou's mouth slumped, a little afraid of the spirit and coldness, and he shrank towards Beiming, "I will explain to you like this!"

With that said, Agou took out a glass bead from the small pocket on his stomach and threw it out, the glass bead shattered and torn apart.

"This bead is like your memory. The bead is broken, but if I collect the fragments, I can piece it together and repair it intact, but if the fragments are gone, can you repair it? The lost memory was It is completely erased, it is no longer there, and there is no debris left. What do you use to restore it?"

"There is no other way?"

"No!" Agou said decisively without hesitation.

Gong Siyu frowned and looked at Agou condescendingly, his sharp phoenix eyes fixed on Agou, making him uncomfortable.

Agou's eyes dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at Gong Siyu, and he seemed to be hiding something from a guilty conscience.

At the same time, the sharp spirit of the beautiful eyes also noticed that the little boy in front of him had reservations, raised his eyebrows, squatted down, and Agou usually exposed: "Little thing, you are lying."

Agou shook his head hesitatingly, biting his little finger, looking embarrassed.

"Next time you have to lie and practice more, don’t look vacant, otherwise it’s easier to be noticed." Linghui grinned and patted Agou’s head, pretending to be an understanding big sister, her beautiful eyes revealing love. The pupils were full of gloom and cold, and he hugged Agou in his arms, "Come on, tell me, is there any other way you can't tell us?"

A Gou has never been hugged by a beautiful woman at close range.

Especially a woman who is so poisonous and enchanting like Lingyu.

His face turned red, and he started to stammer. He couldn't stand up to beauties, so he recruited in a few strokes.

"Master has a private collection. It is a treasure that he stole from the God of Time, Quicksand of the Protoss a thousand years ago. It is called the Sand of Time... No one knows about it. The Sand of Time was stolen by Master, and the second reason is that this thing is gone after you use it. Master is a treasure."

"What is the sand of time?" Aside, Bei Ming was puzzled by hearing it.

"I don't know, I heard that it can make time..."

Before Agou finished speaking, Lingyu interrupted, and then said: "Quicksand is the **** of time, he can manipulate time and turn time back, and the sand of time is a kind of time dagger that can be installed in the user It is a spiritual tool for time travel, back to the past, or through the future, to stop time." With sheer intelligence, she instantly understood the meaning of Agou’s words, "Erased memories cannot be restored, but if they can With the sand of time, when I was still Ji Yuno, before I was erased by Brother Jiang, I brought back the unerased memory and replanted it in my mind. All the problems can be solved."

This is definitely an excellent method.

"Sister, why is it so troublesome? Just use the sand of time to go back to the past and prevent Jiang Ziwen from erasing your memory?" Lingshang knows the **** of time, quicksand, but this servant is very high in the gods and belongs to The primordial gods of the Creation God existed in the ancient times, but he has long ceased to live in the **** realm. He lived for too long, was bored, and went to sleep in the void.

"If I go back in time and change the right direction of one thing to prevent Brother Jiang from obliterating my memory, then everything that happens next will be completely changed. Maybe my resurrection will fail, Donghuang Wuji will succeed, maybe I and Di Si will still not be together, or perhaps, what happened in the mountains in the heart of the earth will disappear. We can't bear the result of this kind of time disorder. Therefore, we can only take what we need without changing the result."

That's what I said, but Agou has said that the sand of time is the treasure of Emperor Baimei.

In the small attic secret room, Agou was pitifully surrounded by spirits, souls, Gong Siyu, and a group of ferocious beasts. Agou's little hands were in his pockets, feeling heavy pressure, and his forehead was sweating coldly. Again and again.

"Emperor Baimei hides the sand of time, say!" Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes showed fierce light, extremely cold and severe.

"No, no, Master will kill me." Agou held his head and cursed inwardly, a group of bandits!

"As the master of the ghost city, I order you to be lenient in confession and strict in resistance!" Bei Ming threatened with a gloomy smile.

"You are bullying!"

"Contact your master and I will tell him."

Before coming, Lingsui saw Gong Siyu take out his mobile phone, so he recognized the appearance of the phone, took it out of Gong Siyu’s suit pocket, and handed it to Agou, with a cold face, and said coolly: “I’ll hold on to something. Dogs."

(End of this chapter)