mark……

This word made me feel dazed and remembered Nangong Yao.

Nangong Yao's eyes can see those marks.

His ability is not so much a prediction, but rather a view of the essence of all things, and then deduce it to predict the future.

However, this process is too simple for Nangong Yao. Children need to study hard when doing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Adults only need to take a look to know the answer. Nangong Yao is the latter.

Therefore, ability can be said to be equivalent to prediction.

I focused again, but I didn't see the chains I just saw.

I was a little disappointed, but it wasn't too serious.

I don't quite understand why my abilities change.

Does my abilities also have related functions? Can I see through the essence of things?

Speaking of which, dream ability and the ability to reverse time can be said to be acting on these most rooted things. Taking a step back can also affect these rooted things.

It wouldn't be surprising if I had the ability to see through these. However, I was too weak before and had never considered these things at all, so my abilities would be superficial.

Without Qingye and being hit, I suddenly burst out with some potential and my ability to go further can be explained.

While I was sorting out my thoughts, Mingsit raised his finger and pointed my heart from afar.

"You are considered a human being, a abilities, but you are special." Mingsit said, "No, no, it's hard to get another you out of billions."

I looked at Mingsit and didn't feel happy.

What Chen Xiaoqiu said before makes sense. No matter how strong my ability is, it does not mean that I am strong.

With such ability in Ye Qing's hands, perhaps the whole world has been changed long ago. In my hands, I have Ye Qing's help, and I have also been able to get into this situation.

Mingsit pouted in dissatisfaction, "I am praising you! Can you give me some reaction?"

"That can only be said that I am lucky." I replied.

With a bang, Mysti kicked my chest and hit the railing on the head of the bed, making me grin.

There was a severe pain in my chest and back, and I seemed to hear the sound of alarms from the surrounding instruments.

"Don't be arrogant! If you have such luck, you should be grateful! What else do you want?! Cherish your abilities!" Mingshit said angrily, and one foot was still on my chest, squinted, staring at me threateningly.

"I can't use such ability well. If such ability can be given to a suitable person..." I insisted.

Mingsit did not continue to attack me, but his face looked even more ugly, "Do you think the ability is given casually?"

I looked up at Mistelite.

Mingsit hooked his curly hair and showed a proud look, "I, Lord of Death, Mingsit, have existed for thousands of years, witnessed the entire human history, and encountered countless heroes and abilities."

I really want to say that human history and your history are not ten thousand years old. However, Mingsit is now posing in such a high posture and making such a declaration, which is really uninterruptible.

"All abilities come into being. Your abilities come from your own soul." Mingsit pointed my chest with his toes, "You want such abilities, so you have such abilities."

I stared at Mingshit in a daze, "No, right? Ability should not be reincarnated from God... I did many evil things in my previous life, and while having the ability in this life, I will also endure all kinds of suffering."

After saying this, I suddenly remembered that the world has changed, and it is not certain whether this one is still counted or not.

Mingsit waved his hand, "That's right. But what ability is depends on your heart and what you want. You have the qualifications of a capable person, but what kind of ability really depends on your choice in this life."

I didn't expect that Mssett's view of the abilities is like this.

The ability I want...

I want this ability to reverse time? I want the ability to dream?

"Xiaobai..." I suddenly blurted out.

Xiaobai's death is the beginning of everything.

If it were me at that time, I would have wanted to resurrect Xiaobai and go back to the past.

However, there seems to be something wrong with this.

I was first targeted by the ghost king who opened a restaurant, and Xiaobai died. Why did the ghost king who was originally called a new thing target me?

I fell into thinking.

"I may...be able to...are capable for a long time..." Following Mingsit's thinking, I can only explain this way.

Earlier, before something happened to Xiaobai, I had the ability.

The memories of the past were blank for me.

Even if Ye Qing has never touched her hands, I can't remember what happened so early.

My parents should know!

I was stunned.

All my parents can remember now is the only thing that impersonated me, not the original me.

All I can rely on is my memory.

But in my memory, before Ye Qing appeared, I didn’t even know that there were ghosts in this world, and I forgot Xiaobai.

What reference value does this memory have?

There are really clues in this, and that was my blind spot at that time, and I couldn't remember it at all.

I shook my head at Mingsit.

"Even if this is the case, it's useless. I can only use my abilities to this extent now. It's useless for this world."

Mingsit glanced at me, "When you exert your ability to the greatest extent, it is when you find that original heart. What you want to do with your ability at the beginning? When you think clearly, your power will explode."

"Oh." I replied indifferently.

Mingsit was furious and kicked me again.

This time I dodged, she kicked the ball in the air, fell off the sickle, and hit my legs.

I groaned.

"Ahhhhh! You dare to hide?!" Mingshit's hair was messy and his body was in a mess, but the first thing he thought about was to settle the score with me.

"I want to find a soul." I rubbed my legs and ignored Mingsit's shouting, "I should have a soul in my body."

"No." Mingsit said angrily, "Can you see it yourself? You don't know how many souls you have in your body?"

I looked at it, thinking about what I saw in my dreams, and hesitated a little.

"Then, it will occupy my body when I am not in my body." I said immediately.

"Do you want me to help find that soul?" Mingsit returned to the sickle, touched his chin, and showed a treacherous expression.

"That kind of soul should be very tempting, right?" I said.

Mingsit looked at me squintedly, "The words are right." She showed a little hesitation and her eyes flashed.

"It's impossible for me to sign that kind of contract with you." I said decisively.

I signed a contract with the devil. If Ye Qing and Liu Miao weren't there, I would have been cheated to death at that time. Although the whole thing itself was Ye Qing cheating me.

After suffering such a loss, I dare not sign a contract with these demons again.

Mingsit didn't answer, and he still had that entangled expression.

After thinking for a long time, she said, "Actually, I probably met the soul you mentioned."
Chapter completed!