I made up my guess again, and the more I thought my guess was correct.

Ye Zhengyi's ability should be to restore the spiritual events that have occurred in history.

The so-called beauty map, most of them may not have special powers.Even if it has special power, it is only to repeat the spiritual events that occur in those beautiful people, or the beauty he paints, there is a problem, so that his paintings have some special effects.

The ones he introduced to who were killed by Liu, who were changed by Liu, and who investigated Liu’s identity were all of his own.

His conclusion to Liu Lian may be true, but what he said about the investigation, the water is too large.

You know, he is half way out of the house, not a certain doorman.Even if he finds any inheritance, he cannot describe the information in detail.

The so-called investigation may be the history he restored with his ability.

He painted about Liu Xun, learned about Liu Xun, and remembered it in his heart.

He may have also painted about the taboo, and may have died because of it, rather than being killed by Liu.

He may have drawn a lot of "truths" and knew a lot of hidden events.

Ye Zhengyi's ability does not need to be restored by a spell.

My eyes fell back on that picture.

I don’t know anything about these antiques, I don’t know anything about them.

Ask the skinny, he also shakes his head.

"This painting, can not be stacked several layers like oil painting, there is still content under a picture?" 」The thin man raised the drawing shaft, carefully looked at it, and the face was quickly pasted to the drawing paper.

“It should not.”I tugged at the paper and didn’t feel anything hidden inside.

Painting should be like that.

Ye Zhengyi wants to give such a painting strength, for what?

The person painted, the eyes are bright, but only this feature.It’s not a ghost, it’s not a strange, it’s just an ordinary painting.

“What to do now?”Look at me, wait until I get an idea.

"Control him first."I decided to make a board.

There was no strange breath in Ye Zhengyi, at least, Liu Miao's ability could not deal with him.He never killed anyone, which is why I had an exchange intention with the three of them from the beginning.They are not evil, but they are not evil people, evil spirits, and they do not mean that they have no other thoughts.

“Well, if this be the water ghost...” The skinny man found his previous imagination.

"Not a water ghost, but Ye Zhengyi."I interrupted the thin man, "Is there such a thing as a legendary magic weapon?"The person in the painting becomes real, but it is controlled by the drawing paper.The painting is the owner.”

The thin man looked at me helplessly, "Qi Ge, although I can make the things I think come true, but the premise is to let myself believe it."You say this is Ye?

The thin man shook the picture, and there was no half-point respect for the ancient paintings.

The painting is indeed not like an ancient painting, looks new, and there is no feeling of unearthed artifacts in most people's impression, and the collection of warm-colored light in the museum is also different.

“Why not?Ye Zhengyi may want to use this method to deceive himself to double himself and give himself one more life."I said without changing my face.

The thin fox looked at me suspiciously, “Ye Zhengyi is a woman?”

“No.”I shook my head, this is not good to lie, but Ye Zhengyi is a white-bearded old man thing, I do not need to tell the thin, "but it looks ... very similar."Maybe it was a deliberate drawing of a woman."

The skinny man still hesitated, half-doubtful about my statement.His brows were locked, as if he were brainwashing himself to believe in my nonsense.

I also feel embarrassed.

It is not easy to control Ye Zhengyi.If you control Ye Zhengyi, Ye Zhengyi's ability is as I think, and the next thing becomes very simple.

However, I originally planned to use the ability of Ye Zhengyi's painting and thin son to form a fake female ghost army to deal with the ghost king, and now it seems that it is not good.

I thought about it, and suddenly there was a strange feeling.

I remember talking to Ye and me.Those sincere confessions, it seems, only out of the guidance of a predecessor, out of the same victim identity, to tell me about the Liu Xun things, now think, that sense of discord is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye really wanted to tell me something.I want to restore the magic spirit.Trying to “regain” the ability...

When I look at the people in the painting, the mood suddenly becomes complicated.

“Wait first.”I stopped the skinny man’s behavior.

The thin man breathed out, “This is really not good, Chico.What you’re saying... we’re making up stories.If the situation is urgent, there is a purpose to say, you just want to control Ye Zhengyi... you might as well let me find something and find another way.Well, that kind of curse-using little man I know one that can control a ghost."The skinny give me advice.

My original purpose was not to control Ye Zhengyi, but to restore the spirit of magic, but now there is no need to trouble.

“You wait.I came to him.Let me know something, or something.”I sighed.

It doesn't matter what skinny, swing your hand, whatever I do.

I left the skinny house and walked back to Xu Tiancheng's car.

I did not hurry, just walked through it very normally, in Xu Tiancheng's curious eyes, quietly car window.

The driver’s window opened.

Yao Nie first impatient to ask about the progress of the matter, I did not answer, Xu Tianyi first guessed the results.

“Surely it didn’t work.”

“How do you know?”

“He’s with us, if it’s done, can you know?”Xu Tiancheng turned a white eye.

Yao Nie is also concerned about the chaos, and now he is reminded and reflects.

I looked at Ye Zhengyi, "Come with me."

Ye Zhengyi muttered, “What are you going to do?What is your friend’s ability?Can you change the world with your own ideas?”

I straightened up and pressed my hand on the door slightly.

The understanding of Ye Zheng's ability can be profound.

Xu Tiancheng asked, “We don’t have to go with it, do we?”

"No."I turn around and leave.

Yao Nie's voice came clearly.Just listen to him ask uneasily: "He's a ghost with him, doesn't it matter?"

I answered something, and I heard it vaguely.

“It’s no use going with us.”

Ye Zhengyi was not nervous, did not slow behind me, did not speak along the way.

He went upstairs and knocked on the door, and when he saw the thin man, he was not surprised, and greeted him politely.

His painting, spread out over the coffee table, his head and feet hanging.

I just don't understand ancient paintings and cultural relics, and I know that there must be a problem with this kind of placement.

Ye Zheng did not feel any pain at all, but also politely waited for the skinny master to say hello, and then sat down in a regular manner.

His attitude was very different from before.

I think he had guessed what I had asked him to come for.

“What do you want us to do for you?”I looked at Ye and asked.

Ye Zheng smiled, just a subtle smile, a little sprinkled in the smile, and a hint of bitterness, "At this point, I don't have to struggle."I didn't expect to meet you, and I've met someone with such a ability... that's God's will."