Chapter 77 An ominous premonition
Jiang Yang had already begun to imagine his wonderful future life and was just waiting for Chong Li to nod and signal him to delete the post.
But the next second, Chong Li said, "Why did you delete the article? I think you wrote it very well."
"If I hadn't remembered you for a lifetime, I would have doubted whether you had ever truly come into contact with me to understand me so well."
Jiang Yang didn't understand what was going on, but Chong Li took out the diary that Jiang Yang had prepared earlier, written in Zhu Qing's tone, and handed it to Jiang Yang.
"He is very similar to me," Jiang Yang looked into Chong Li's deep eyes and saw a strong sense of amusement in them.
"You are very good at understanding people's hearts. The Zhu Qing you wrote is like another me in the world."
Chong Li said without hesitation: "When I first woke up, I always doubted whether your story really happened, but I just forgot it."
"After all, the gods have existed in this world for far too long. Sometimes, our memories become hazy, not to mention the memories we have when we wake up after a long sleep."
"At that time, our memories were confused, and it was easy for us to doubt our memories..."
Chongli didn't say it explicitly, but Jiang Yang couldn't help but guess it himself.
Come to think of it, when Chongli didn't come to trouble her right after waking up, she must have doubted whether she really had a relationship with her?
Jiang Yang didn't show it on his face, but he was actually very happy in his heart.
Chong Li looked at Jiang Yang's uncontrollable smile and said quietly, "I have always been tolerant and generous, and it is Chong Ming's responsibility that you went astray."
"Zhongming is my divine messenger, and I am partly responsible for your situation. That's why I'm willing to listen to your arguments. But the God of Wisdom is different."
"She has a terrible temper and has always shied away from things like love. She actually hates it. If she knew you had arranged for her to die for love, do you think she would skin you alive?"
Chongli spoke in a very soft voice, but the chilling tone in it made Jiang Yang shudder.
But she knew that Chongli's willingness to remind her proved that he had a solution.
She hurried to Chongli's side, poured him a cup of tea, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please save me."
Chongli glanced up and down at Jiang Yang and saw that she was lowering her head with a submissive attitude. She must have been frightened by him. The corners of her mouth, which had been cold and hard, rose silently, and then returned to her cold and hard style.
"Some things, if you want to do them, you have to do them thoroughly, to perfection, and without any flaws!"
Chong Li took the teacup, took a sip, and the warm tea went down his throat, just enough to cover up his smile.
"Since you've already written about the God of Wisdom, why not just create a false image for her?"
"It shouldn't be difficult for you to make up a complete story about the God of Wisdom."
"Once you have a complete story, you can create some small details based on it, just like how you deliberately arranged for the whistleblower blogger to reveal Zhu Qing's identity. This will turn this story that originally only existed between pen and paper into a real story."
"This shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right? After all, you did a great job arranging me."
Chongli asked a question in return, which stumped Jiang Yang.
Fabricating rumors and making them come true is naturally not a difficult task for Jiang Yang.
But the key point is that her actions can deceive humans, but not gods!
The reason she was able to deceive Chongli before was because Chongming, as Chongli's messenger of God, knew Chongli very well. Chongming knew many of Chongli's habits and rumors, even small things that he himself did not notice.
But now, if she was asked to guess about other gods whom she had never met, even with the help of historical materials, Jiang Yang could not do it as easily as when she wrote about the God of Light!
Don’t you see, even when the God of Wisdom and Shu Yue were mentioned in the novel, she only mentioned them in a few words and didn’t dare to write more?
Is it because she doesn't want to write more? Or is it because she's afraid of being exposed?
Wouldn't her little tricks be exposed at a glance in front of those ancient true gods?
That’s what Jiang Yang thought and asked.
Chong Li put down the cup in his hand and said very naturally, "How difficult is this? I'll help you."
Chong Li did not hide his purpose at all this time, "I also want to give my old friends who I haven't seen for a long time a memorable welcome gift."
"Perhaps a lingering love story is a good choice. Of course, it would be even better if they were the protagonists of the love story."
The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should sympathize with those gods who had been remembered by Chong Li for a long time, or sympathize with himself.
She felt as if she was boarding a pirate ship by the river. Once she got on, if the ship capsized and reached the surface, she would die.
But if she didn't get on the boat, she would be pushed off the riverbank by the oncoming hurricane at any time and she would die.
Between dying now and dying in the future, Jiang Yang decisively chose... dying in the future!
She immediately knelt and said, "Your Majesty is truly the best friend I have ever met. I believe that when the gods awaken, they will definitely be moved by the gifts Your Majesty has carefully prepared!"
Chong Li showed a teachable expression and nodded, "Since you've agreed, go back and prepare."
"I hope you can bring me good news during the next live broadcast."
Jiang Yang smiled and nodded, then turned around and told Chongming about this.
Chongming didn't expect that he was restricted by Chongli just a second ago, and Chongli talked to Jiang Yang the next second.
Chongming never expected that Jiang Yang agreed to Chongli's fatal request while he was distracted.
Chongming said in despair: "You have only offended the God of Light now, but if you do as he asks, you will offend all the gods..."
Chongming could see through such a simple truth at a glance, so how could Jiang Yang not know it?
But given the situation at the time, Jiang Yang felt that if she didn't agree, he would not be able to walk out of that door.
Although she and Chongli are both gods, just as people are different from each other, gods are also different from each other.
She knew she could never defeat Chong Li just by feeling the divine power he emanated after her identity was exposed.
After weighing the two options, Jiang Yang chose to solve the current dilemma first.
"If it doesn't work, just run away!" Jiang Yang looked at the clothes in his closet and said straightforwardly.
Chongming took a deep breath. This was the only way.
But before that, she still needs to broadcast live, or at least accumulate enough divine power to tear through time and space.
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