Qingye Supernatural Office

Ye Zhengyi looked at me innocently.

Xu Tiancheng frowned and asked, "I said, what do you mean?"

"It's literally." Ye Zhengyi still maintained an innocent expression.

"Stop talking nonsense. What is the situation now? You know it very well, right? Hurry up and find a way out." Yao Nie was rather anxious.

Xu Tiancheng probably didn't care.His mother and stepfather are dead. I don't know what's going on with his father.But he is running around now, it can be said that it is all for Yao Nie.

What Yao Nie focused on was his ex-wife.To save the opponent's life is Yao Nie's wish.

As for Ye Zhengyi, he wasn't as eager to help Yao Nie as Xu Tiancheng was, nor was he concerned about Yao Nie like Yao Nie.What he was thinking was really incomprehensible.

I've already met Ye Qing, and I'm getting tired of Ye Zhengyi's attitude.He may not be able to tell the truth because of that taboo, but these things happened one after another, which made me unable to have a good impression of people in the supernatural circle.

Even though I have seen how desperate people in Qingye are, and experienced the sacrifices of Huang Tian and Ku Chan, a group of professionals in the supernatural circle, but now I really can't restrain my emotions.

This attitude is irrational.There are emotions, but they can't stimulate my ability.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.

I'm really afraid of meeting another Ye Qing again.He hides and doesn't say anything, but behind his back, he is actually extremely crazy, making it impossible for people to guess what he wants to do.

I stared into Ye Zhengyi's eyes and said, "I want a reason. If you can give me this reason, I will find a way to restore the spirit of the spell. If not..."

"If not, let the spirit of magic continue to disappear, right?" Ye Zhengyi said, "but at most you will hinder the time for the spirit of magic to appear. If the ghost king is not eliminated, people will realize the problem sooner or later and ask for help." God worships Buddha and asks people like us for help. At that time, where the carrier of the magic spirit falls is out of your control."

Ye Zhengyi put forward a condition, "Instead of doing that, it's better to let the spirit of the spell be in your own hands. Liu Che did that back then, and he did that in his reincarnation, and he's doing the same this time. You're also doing it now. I can do it."

What Ye Zhengyi said actually makes sense.It's just that I have a conflict in my heart.

"Your paintings can only become shikigami. What about abilities? According to what you said, is it to create some female guards and increase combat power?" I asked.

"It can also be a powerful female ghost." Ye Zhengyi said immediately.

My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately thought of those female ghosts whose faces had been ripped off.There are not many of them, and they are consciously absorbing other female ghosts, forming a powerful and huge team.But where they are now, I don't know.

If Ye Zhengyi had a way to control them...

This is not a good idea.

"You created the female ghost?" I asked.

Ye Zhengyi's eyes flickered, "It doesn't have to be creation. This... If there is someone to copy, I can make... a clone, you understand? The exact same clone. But I can add a little bit of privacy to it." Goods. Well, reality and art..."

Ye Zhengyi spoke vaguely, as if deliberately covering up.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became.

"Can it be faked to the point of confusing the real one?" I asked.

This is not an ability, just a spell, but it is very dangerous.

I was not willing to agree to Ye Zhengyi's proposal for a while.

"It depends on the object of copying. If it's a beauty, it's okay. If I'm not beautiful, I can't show my true strength." Ye Zhengyi's expression collapsed.

The corner of my mouth twitched.

Among those female ghosts, there should be some who were very beautiful when they were alive, but after being stripped of face, it is impossible to be considered beautiful.

And Ye Zhengyi said copying, where can I find those female ghosts for him?

When I thought of this, I was a little moved.

"In that case... how do you control those people in the painting? How did you add private goods?"

"It's the set of artistic creation. Painted skin, painted bones, painted heart. Everything I think can come true. For example, a beauty is a femme fatale with a vicious heart, but when I write, my heart is full of truth, goodness and beauty. Thoughts can turn her into the kindest woman in the world." Ye Zhengyi explained.

"Are you really a spell?" I questioned.

No matter how it sounds, it looks like an ability, not a spell.

Ye Zhengyi's expression collapsed again.

I felt something was wrong again, and couldn't help asking: "Please tell me clearly, what's going on!"

"It's a spell..." Ye Zhengyi sighed, "You don't know that the era I live in is an era where there is no such thing as a capable person."

"You and the man in that video, your abilities have been defined by yourself, and it has become a spell that can only draw beautiful women?" I felt depressed.

"If it weren't for this, I could have created a real god." Ye Zhengyi himself seemed a little dissatisfied.

I have complicated emotions, and I feel that luck is tricking people again.

Maybe it can't be said that it was a trick of good fortune, but the time didn't come, and Ye Zhengyi was not that person.

From this point of view, when Ye Qing said that it took him a long time to find me, and that Liu Che had been reincarnated so many times before he had a "successful" "Ye Qing", it cannot be said that he was fooling me.

Perhaps every ability user has the opportunity to maximize their abilities, change and save the entire world, but they all gradually lose that opportunity.

"That is to say, your ability can only be restored if you restore your magic spirit. When your ability is restored, at most you can draw a beauty with some special abilities. Is that so?" I asked.

Ye Zheng nodded and admitted, "Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intentions, and I'm not your enemy. I'm actually interested in these things... I just want to know the truth and the real cause of my death. I was caught as a hard worker by that guy Liu Che , I had a bit of hatred for him at first. After he died, I still thought about revenge. Later, I thought about chasing beautiful women. And then... It was a mistake. I don’t have that kind of strangeness ambition."

Ye Zhengyi showed a bitter expression, "I knew that things would become so troublesome. I was reincarnated honestly back then, and now I am just worried about why so many ghosts appear in this world."

It doesn't look like he's lying.

But I had misjudged Ye Qing and Wu Ling many times before, so I didn't dare to make up my mind so quickly.

I asked about Ye Zhengyi's ability again, and then asked about the taboo.Ye Zheng knew everything about the former, and he kept everything secret about the latter, always persuading me not to dwell on the past, but to focus on the future.

As I listened, I gradually felt something was wrong.

I looked at Ye Zhengyi, and saw that he had a sincere expression, his eyes were full of fine lines, but his eyes were clear, like a character in his own painting.

I became suspicious.I don't know if the "future" he said was casual or allusive.

Want to solve the future world?

Solve the God there, solve all the ghost kings?

Probably not all ghost kings.

I used truth or dare to erase the personality of God in the real world, maybe I can repeat this experience in the future world.

However, in the future world, there seems to be no similar rules that can directly affect God's personality.

It is not easy to pull it into the game, into the rules it sets.

"Have you considered it? If I stop again, all points will be deducted." Xu Tiancheng said in a relaxed tone.

Yao Nie looked at me expectantly.

"Draw for me." I stretched out my hand to Ye Zhengyi, "You guys wait here."

Ye Zhengyi directly handed over the painting to me.

When I got out of the car, I could hear Yao Nie's relaxed breathing.

I listened to make sure they weren't following.After arriving at the intersection, he turned a corner, took out his mobile phone, called the thin man, and agreed to meet up right away.

After hanging up the phone, I hesitated and sent a message to Chen Yihan.

"The spell will resume in a moment. You are ready."

Not long after I put away the phone, Chen Yihan's reply came.

"I can't do anything."

Looking at such a reply, my heart sank, my teeth clenched unconsciously, and then relaxed again.

I exhaled, put my phone away again, and entered the community where the thin man lived.