Ye looked at me innocently.

He frowned and asked, “What do you mean?”

“It means literally.”Ye Zhengyi still maintained an innocent look.

“Don’t be bullshit anymore.What is the situation now?You know that, you know?Find a way to get out.”Yao is more in a hurry.

Xu Tiancheng probably doesn’t matter.His mother and stepfather were dead, and I don’t know what the situation was on my father’s side.But now he is running, so to speak, for the sake of Yao.

He was concerned about his ex-wife.To be able to save each other's life is Yao Nie's wish.

As for Ye Zhengyi, it is not as enthusiastic as Xu Tiancheng to help Yao Nie, nor is he worried like Yao Nie.What he was thinking about was incomparable.

I have already encountered a leaf, and the attitude towards Ye Zhengyi is gradually beginning to get tired.He may be in the way of that taboo, not to tell the truth, but these things one by one, followed by so that I can not have a good view of the spiritual circle.

Even if I have seen how people who have been desperate, they have also experienced the sacrifice of Huangtian and bitter Zen professionals, but I can't restrain my emotions now.

This attitude is not reasonable.There are emotions, but they can’t inspire my ability.

I took a deep breath and wanted to calm myself.

I’m afraid of meeting another babe.Hidden in the do not say anything, behind the inside is actually crazy, people can not guess what he really wants to do.

I stared into Ye’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 magic.If not . . .

“If not, let the magic spirit go on, right?”Ye Zhengyi said, "But at best, you are hindering the appearance of a little magic spirit time."The ghost king is not destroyed, and sooner or later people have to realize the problem, ask God to worship Buddha, and ask for help from us such people.When the carrier of the spell falls, you will not be in control.”

Ye Zhengyi put forward a condition, "Instead of that, let the magic spirit be in your own hands."He did that, and then he did it, and then he did it, and this time he did it.You can do it now."

What I said is actually quite reasonable.It’s just that there is resistance in my heart.

“Your paintings can only become gods.What about ability?Is it to create some female guards and add a few combat powers?”I asked.

"You can be a strong woman."Ye said immediately.

I jumped in my heart and immediately thought of the girls who had been scratched.They are not numbered, and they consciously absorb other female ghosts and form a strong and huge team.Where they are now, I don’t know.

If there is a way to control them...

This is not a good way.

“Did you create the girl?”I asked.

Ye Zheng glanced at the god and said, “It’s not necessarily a creation.”If there is a copy of the object, I can do it... double, you understand?The exact same separation.But I can add a little bit of private goods to it.“Reality and art...”

Ye Zhengyi said vaguely, as if deliberately hidden.

The more I listened, the more I was shocked.

“To the extent of the real confusion?”I asked.

It’s not a skill, it’s just a magic, but it’s very dangerous.

For a moment I was not willing to agree to Ye’s proposal.

“You have to look at the copied ones.If you are a beautiful woman, I’ll say.I can't play my true strength."Ye’s face fell down.

I smoked in my mouth.

Those female ghosts should have been very beautiful people before, but they were peeled off their skins, and they could not be considered good-looking.

And Ye Zheng said, where shall I go to find him those girls?

I think about it, and there’s some movement.

“How do you control the people in the picture?”You add the private goods, and how do you do it?”

“It’s the art that creates it.Paint the skin, paint the bones, paint the heart.Everything I can think of is true.For example, a beautiful woman, a snake and scorpion beauty, heart is very virulent, but when I write, my heart is full of the idea of truth, goodness and beauty, you can make her into the world's best woman."Ye explained.

“Are you really a magic?”I questioned.

How to listen, how to listen, how to be able, and illegal.

Ye’s face fell down again.

I felt wrong again and couldn’t help but ask, “Make it clear to me what’s going on!”

“It is magic,” Ye sighed, “you don’t know that I am in an age where I am not yet capable.”

"You and the man in that video, the ability to be characterized by yourself, into a magic trick that can only paint beautiful women?"I feel bored.

“If not, I can create the true God.”Ye himself also seems to be dissatisfied.

I was in a complicated mood and felt the creation again.

It may not be said that it was created to fool people, but the time was not yet, and Ye Zhengyi was not that person.

So it seems that Ye Qing said that it took me a long time to find him, and Liu was reincarnated so many times before the "successful" "Ye Qing" could not be said to be a fool of my words.

Perhaps every capable person has the opportunity to take his own ability to the extreme, change the whole world, save the world, but they all gradually lose that opportunity.

“That is to say, only by restoring the spell can your ability to recover.”Your ability to recover, but also at most draw a little special ability of beauty.Is that so?”I asked.

Ye Zheng taws admitted, "You don't have to worry, I'm not malicious, not your enemy."I’m actually on these things... I just want to know the truth, I want to know the real cause of death.I was caught by the guy as a hard worker, and I hated him a little bit.When he died, I wanted revenge.At the back, I was thinking of chasing the beauty.Later... in any case, it was a mistake.I don't have that kind of ambition."

Ye Zheng once showed a bitter face, "I knew that things had become so troublesome, I was born honestly, and now I am only worried about how there are so many ghosts in this world."

He doesn’t seem to be lying.

But I used to look at Ye Qing and Wu Ling many times, and I did not dare to make up my mind so quickly.

I asked the question about Ye Zhengyi's ability, and then knocked on the side and asked about the taboo.Ye Zheng a pair of the former know nothing, endless words, the latter is as deep as the, always painstakingly advised me not to dwell on the past, to focus on the future.

I listened and I gradually felt wrong.

I looked at Ye Zhengyi, and I saw that his expression was sincere, and the corners of his eyes were covered with fine lines, but a pair of eyes were clear, like the characters in his own painting.

I doubted.I don’t know if he said “the future” or something.

To solve the future world?

Solve God’s way, solve all the ghost kings?

Not all ghosts.

I took the real-life adventure to erase the personality of God in the real world, and maybe I could repeat such an experience in the future world.

However, in the future world, there does not seem to be a similar rule that can directly affect God’s personality.

It’s not easy to pull it into the game and into the rules it sets itself.

“Think about it?I'll stop again, the score will be buckled."Xu Tiancheng said easily.

Yao looked at me expectantly.

“Paint me.”I reached out to Ye Zhengyi, "Here you are waiting."

Ye Yi handed the painting directly to me.

When I got out of the car, I could hear the sound of Yao Ni’s relaxing breathing.

I listened, making sure they didn’t follow.After arriving at the intersection, he turned a corner, pulled out his mobile phone, called the thin man, and agreed to meet immediately.

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

“The magic will resume later.You are ready.”

I didn’t take the phone long, and Chen Yihan’s reply came.

"I can't do anything."

I looked at such a reply, my heart sank, the teeth unconsciously clenched, and relaxed.

I exhaled, re-received my phone, and entered the community where the skinny son lived.