Li Moqian's matter should be solved, at least for us, that's it.

Speaking on the phone, Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu drove out of the parking lot respectively. At the intersection afterwards, the two cars also parted ways.

The fat man took me to the community first, and then sent Skinny and Xue Jingyue home. When Xue Jingyue got off the bus, she wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" the fat man asked carefully.

Xue Jingyue thought for a while and shook her head, "I'm not sure either. But I always feel... it seems... it's not over yet..."

These words made my heart skip a beat.

Xue Jingyue smiled at me, "Even if there is anything, it has nothing to do with us. Qingye's people have been there all the time, and the police have obtained the evidence."

I nodded, closed the car door, watched the thin man wave to me, and watched the fat man drive away.

I didn't go home. I waited until I couldn't see the fat man's car, but then turned around and went to the station.

I took a bus to Gongnong Village Six, and went straight to Building No. 6, and went up to the sixth floor in one go.

This is not the first time I have been to Aoye Supernatural Office, but this is probably the most steady time I have left.

I could feel the subtle changes in the air on the sixth floor.

It’s not just the extra yin energy in the air.

On the stairs, I felt something strange.

I seemed to have heard the wind that Gu Mo had heard in the entrance and exit of that strange space.

I didn't stop, but continued to go upstairs, took out the keys, and opened the office door.

The sound of opening the door is long and distant, and the sound echoes on this floor.

My steps kept moving into the office and turned around and closed the door.

When I got here, I stopped all the movements.

My hands are still pressed on the door panel.

I exhaled, turned around, looked at the two rows of sofas facing each other, and walked towards my old position.

As soon as I sat down, I spoke: "Ye Qing, I want to talk to you."

No one responded to me.

I continued calmly: "This matter should be discussed with you from the beginning of my discovery of my ability and my purpose. But we didn't talk about it carefully. You told me before that the only thing you could do was find me. You didn't tell the truth at that time, right? Maybe the 'find me' you said was different from what I understood at that time. You didn't find me after the demolition began, but when I was a child, you found me. Otherwise, you had a plan after finding me."

I looked up at the empty sofa, "You can use my abilities, even directly manipulate my abilities without my knowledge."

After I finished speaking, the room was still quiet, without any sound.

"You can not only control my abilities, but you can also use Liu Miao's abilities. Even you can Gu Mo's abilities, Nangong Yao's abilities, or others'... You just haven't shown them to me, and there is no need to show me your power." I continued.

A mark of a person sitting appeared on the sofa opposite.

What I want to say is not over yet.

"You are more skilled in using my abilities than myself, and... stronger..." I took a deep breath, "I don't understand, this should be your optimal solution. Or do you have to meet certain conditions to do this? I think we can talk about this and change our original cooperation method. I..."

I opened my mouth and smiled bitterly, "I can't do it...I thought I could do it. I thought I was the only solution. Now the situation has changed. Not only you, but people in the supernatural circle have a more reliable solution. I am different from you. If there is no other way, I am willing to try it. According to your ideas, use my abilities to save the world. As Wu Ling said, use more abilities, exercise more, and become stronger. Or Gu Mo said, just go with the flow. I...I want to use my abilities to protect my family. I want to protect my friends. My abilities are indeed very useful. I have saved my sister and A Guang...I have indeed done something. But...I have no way...I can't save the world...The second time...I have not made any progress. I also...I have no way...I am in a difficult situation. I don't know what to do..."

Losing impulse, losing passion, and losing compassion for the victims made me feel confused. I was afraid that what Gu Mo once said would come true. I would become an evil ghost after death and cause greater disasters. Even if Ye Qing could kill me, what before he killed me? I don’t want such a tragic ending.

However, if I keep that kind of mood, I will lose my calmness. I will subconsciously save people.

In other cases, if I act bravely and help others, it is a kind of behavior worthy of praise. Even if I sacrifice myself for a stranger, I will be sad for my family and friends, and I will regret for myself, but I will not regret it.

Now, I regret it.

My abilities have brought me unparalleled strength and burdens.

Gu Mo and Nangong Yao once comforted me. Their tone was careless and took what happened in the film and television city lightly. This may be because they did it deliberately, or because they witnessed too much death at Qingye Supernatural Firm, so they were out of sight. They could accept the necessary efforts and necessary sacrifices. Even if this "necessity" is just for the growth of a certain person's personal strength.

But I can't accept this kind of thing calmly.

I can't accept this kind of thing quickly.

How many times does this "necessity" take me to grow to the point where I can master my ability?

This is not my own sacrifice, it is killing the lives of strangers!

I can't stand it calmly if I use other people's lives to train myself.

If I was forced to do so before this, Aoba's people had no choice but to have an alternative solution now, and there are two alternatives.

"I can give you the power." I looked at the sofa opposite, "You can use my power to change this broken world."

This is the best way, a way to get the best of both worlds.

Even if Ye Qing doesn't work, there is still a solution to the supernatural circle that can be used to.

One is personal heroism, the other is collective efforts.

I don't know which one is better. What's certain is that neither should have my place, so I'll drag it down.

The person on the opposite side made no sound or changed his movements.

He seemed to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

I'm waiting quietly.

I know that such behavior is cowardly. I am a deserter.

But I wasn't a soldier at all.

I'm just a normal person involved in this matter.

Like most of my kind, I am just an ordinary person with special abilities.

This is completely different from people like Ye Qing and Mu Ge.

I want to be freed.

I don't want to see anyone die because of their incompetence again.

Whether it is something I can't save or kill.

I closed my eyes.

Da da!

I opened my eyes and saw the mark on the sofa twisting slightly, as if a man leaned forward and leaned back.

I looked down at the coffee table.

Cracked marks appeared on the glass of the coffee table. On it, there were two blood-stained nails. On the nails, blood-red dandelions were blooming.

This should be Li Moqian's pulled nails. But why did Ye Qing hold this thing? There was no yin energy on it.

I looked at the sofa opposite in confusion.

"Wait." Ye Qing threw two words to me.
Chapter completed!