Ye Zhengyi seemed inappropriate, but every sentence pointed directly at the key point.

I felt a glimmer of hope.

As an "old ghost" who has existed for a long time, he obviously knows a lot of things. Compared to the video of men collecting information from different dead people, as an eyewitness, Ye Zhengyi's understanding of the world should be more detailed.

Xu Tiancheng and Yao Nie were not very interested in history and only focused on the changes in the present. They did not regard me as an outsider, but instead pulled me to sit on the sofa together.

I think their attitude is subtle and I can't figure out what they want to do.

Ye Zhengyi was very indifferent and refused to listen to his advice: "Sit down. Don't be a friend of mine. We are very close to each other. In your words, we are picking up girls, young and old groups..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yao Nie cut his face off and interrupted Ye Zhengyi's words.

Ye Zhengyi pointed at Yao Nie and laughed, "You are the worst in your eyes when looking at women. You can pick them at least."

Yao Nie seemed a little embarrassed and glanced at Xu Tiancheng.

Wen Jing killed so many people and said that the source was Yao Nie.

The relationship between the three of them seems to have no grudges.

Xu Tiancheng waved his hand, "Forget it. This was not your intention. I knew what your nature was. This is the disaster that my mother and I can't escape."

Xu Tiancheng looked at me and explained to me friendly: "I just arrived in Minqing today. I went to visit my dad before and lived there for a few days. On the way back, I saw online videos. I knew about Christina before, and even earlier, the mess that caused the truth-telling adventure. Ye Zhengyi said that the world has changed and there is danger at any time, so I thought about going to see my dad... Seeing Wenjing, I knew that I must have been targeted. Once she died, she would either look for me or Brother Yao, and she would definitely not find the ghost who killed her."

Xu Tiancheng laughed sarcastically, just like the tone when he stimulated Wenjing before. When he mentioned Wenjing, he spoke with a completely disdainful tone.

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yao Nie sideways, "You are the only one who likes her."

Yao Nie said aggrievedly: "How did I know she would see my identity? It was a good time to part with me, and it was no different from others."

"You're just showing off your own strength?"

"You asked me to act on the spot? Where did I get the acting skills? And is that an instinctive reaction good?" Yao Nie also complained.

They were talking about past events that I didn't know, and I was not interested in them.

The two of them are really friendly, maybe because of their personality, so I will explain it to me, an outsider.

"He went out for a date with Wenjing. After checking in the room, he encountered a fire. He only had a little bit of fire and lit a cigarette. He played a big change for Wenjing." Xu Tiancheng pointed at Yao Nie and said.

Yao Nie retorted: "Don't mislead others. At that time, the fire alarm kept ringing, and the others were panicking. When they were crowding downstairs, someone fell. If I didn't become a living person, I would just trample on the sternum."

I understood what happened and wanted to interrupt their memories.

"I have stabilized her later. It's not that you told her the truth casually that she was scared away." Yao Nie accused Xu Tiancheng again.

"How do I know what happened to you? She came to cheat me, and I thought you were stupid enough to reveal the truth."

"Do you think I am you?"

"You have a high IQ, how could your wife find out that she cheated on you?"

"That was also an accident."

"It's also an accident to be killed?"

"That's even more unfair, okay?"

The two started arguing like this.

It can be seen that they have a very good relationship and don’t care about revealing their true feelings.

I felt a headache and looked at Ye Zhengyi.

Ye Zheng watched the fun with a smile.

"Mr. Ye..." I thought about it, and I didn't know what to call this old man, "Master Chong Ling, I want to ask you some things."

"It's easy to say." Ye Zheng nodded repeatedly, his attitude was very kind.

The two of them quarreled for a while and both looked at me.

"I want to know what changes have happened to the ghost." I asked seriously, "Does the ghosts lose their yin energy?"

"Well, that's it. We all have no yin energy. As for the reason why this change occurs, you should have guessed it? The filmmaker of that video has such ability." Ye Zhengyi sighed, "The real powerful thing in this world is not us ghosts, but humans. Living people and dead people, there is no difference. A strong heart is truly powerful. This is also... for the development of the entire world."

I was speechless for a moment, thinking about the contradiction I just thought about, and then asked: "So, after losing the Yin Qi, will ghosts have special abilities like those with our abilities?"

"This is impossible. Ability is determined by nature. Some ghosts are capable people before they die, and they can also use their abilities after they die; some ghosts are ordinary people before they die, and of course they cannot suddenly become capable people after they die. This lower limit and upper limit have been decided long ago." Ye Zhengyi said decisively and pointed to himself, "I am just an ordinary person, and I have not become a capable person after they die. Without the yin energy, I have been crippled most of them."

I asked, "But weren't you able to draw those special paintings during your lifetime?"

"That's a spell, not a ability." Ye Zhengyi shook his head, "Spell is a spell, and ability is a ability. The source of spell..." He pondered for a while, "You should know the concept of 'spirit', right?"

I nodded.

"That's it? The power of spells comes from the spirit." Ye Zheng slapped his thighs one by one.

I had a light of inspiration in my mind and couldn't help asking, "Where is the spirit of spell?"

Wu Ling often uses spells. She died, but she died of...

After I blurted out the question, I opened my mouth and stood there in a daze.

Ye Zheng looked at me and his cynical attitude changed and became a little desolate, "You have thought of it?"

I couldn't help but tremble, clenched my fists, and suppressed my trembling, "This is impossible. How could this... be...she...she..."

"The spirit of spells has been converting the carrier. The last carrier is the porcelain doll of the Wu family." Ye Zhengyi said lightly, "It has been destroyed. The spirit of spells is gone. New spirits may be born in the future, provided that those ghost kings should not find it, do not destroy it in advance, and do not swallow and absorb it, and control it in their hands."

I seemed to have been drained from my strength, and felt weak all over, and I felt dizzy. I also felt that the floor heating and air conditioning in the room were turned off, and the cold wind blew in, making my internal organs tremble.

"Speaking of this, my painting was once regarded as the carrier of spell spirits. But that was an accident. After only a while, they killed me and replaced it with the carrier. Tsk, look at the result now." Ye Zhengyi suddenly laughed, without any sarcasm. He changed the subject and said again, "It's been a lot of painstaking efforts. The guys who have passed the generations of single-learning men can start raising ghosts and maintain it until now. They can still make a desperate bet when they reach this point. Even the spell spirits they finally got have the courage to waste, which is also cruel enough."
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