Ye Zhengyi said frustratedly: "And, I saw it after I turned into a ghost. The sword that stabbed the monster to death immediately changed its breath. The spirit of the spell was transferred to the sword at that time. The consciousness that had already been generated was completely erased. While he was still dealing with the corpses, he took the scroll away. He found me, listened to me telling the whole story, and handed me the change scroll, asking me to re-paint the monster above and draw it into an ordinary beauty.

Although I was reluctant, his approach could not be said to be wrong. I still think he was a good person. Who knew that the scroll was completed and he was left in place. I wanted to leave, but he resigned from his post, grabbed me and looked for the paintings I had drawn everywhere. He stabbed my beauties to death with that sword... He was obviously an ordinary person... Those who could do such things, and who else could do such things besides Liu Che? I didn't know at the time, so I had to know these things before..."

Ye Zhengyi gritted his teeth.

I felt a little sympathetic to Ye Zhengyi, but I didn’t feel too strong. I just asked Ye Zhengyi and Xu Tiancheng: “Can you still use the painting to make a spiritual carrier?”

Ye Zhengyi was stunned.

"If I could be used as a carrier, I might have a way to re-create the spell spirit." I said.

I already thought of the ability of a thin man.

As long as the thin man believes that Ye Zhengyi said, Ye Zhengyi's words will definitely be able to regain his strength.

You should know that the spirit of the spell was forcibly erased. Wu Ling was killed, and there were too many details. Ye Qing said that the process was simple, but Ye Zheng said one by one that behind the simple process was a very complex problem of spells. In addition, Wu Ling had died once and almost died on the same technique. At that time, the spirit of the spell did not disappear, so he knew that there were too many twists and turns in it.

I subconsciously thought that if I hadn't used my ability to leave Wu Ling's porcelain doll, maybe the spirit of the magic would not have disappeared at all, but would have been wiped out and continued to exist.

Putting aside this, Wu Ling was killed, the spell spirit disappeared, and people's ideas about spells did not disappear.

Those consciousnesses are still there, but they just need to wait until a suitable carrier appears, condense them, and truly act on various spells that have been passed down to this day, and re-give those spell power.

The ability of a thin man can do this easily.

As long as he believes that Ye Zhengyi's paintings have mysterious power.

At most, the thin man can do this step. I don’t understand the specific way to create a spiritual carrier, so I can only rely on Ye Zhengyi.

Ye Zhengyi himself couldn't explain it clearly, but he was very confident, "As long as you have a way to repair my paintings, the spirit of magic will definitely be placed on it. In today's era, there are very few people who have real skills. I ask myself that I can still rank among the top ten. Those in the West are not the same as us. I can almost make the decision in the East."

He was a little boasted, and his tone was filled with a kind of complacency like a villain.

I had a bad guess and asked directly: "Can you be in the top ten?"

"certainly."

"Where are the others?"

"Only those who don't know where to stay..."

"I'm asking you, what about the others? What about those people in the supernatural circle? They are like the disciples of Tianyi Zhenren, and other major sects." I interrupted Ye Zhengyi.

I know that there are many such sects and family heritages in the supernatural circle. Some of the supernatural events that Ye Qing and the others have dealt with involve them. For example, the Ge family has long been destroyed by Mo Wen. Tianyi Zhenren died at the hands of the game spirit, but his disciple is still there. In addition, when I was taking the truth, I met some abilities and people who practice magic in my dreams. The latter are all inherited, master, apprentice, senior brother and uncle, there should be some such things, right?

Before Ye Zhengyi died, he had only one beauty-painting specialty, and after he died, he didn't look like a person who devoted himself to practicing Taoism. I don't think he would be able to squeeze into the top ten with his own efforts.

There seems to be only one answer.

Ye Zhengyi took his annoying expression and said lightly: "What else can you do? You guessed it too? Natural disasters and man-made disasters have gone too much. In a year, almost all the rest are old guys who cannot be found in the world."

I felt a chill in my heart, "Are they those ghost kings? They have set their sights on the abilities and have also set their sights on you..."

"That's it..." Ye Zhengyi pondered, hesitated, looked at me, and smiled bitterly, "I said natural disasters and man-made disasters. The Ghost King's kind can only be regarded as natural disasters and man-made disasters... The people in our circle are all beaten by those guys whose ghosts are scattered at any time. When conflicts occur in their own people, the result can be imagined."

I listened silently, feeling uncomfortable.

Ye Zhengyi sighed, "It can't be said that it's bad. They are here, we have more resistance, but that's it, people's hearts are uneven, and maybe there are still many people who will rebel. I don't support Liu Che's trick, but I have to say that his ideas are good for most people in the world. These things are the best. If you want to restore the spirit of magic, you are interested in my ability and want some help. But you want me to say..." Ye Zhengyi thought about it and shook his head, "Liu Che and the others are cruel to eliminate these hidden dangers. If you do the opposite, you may cause chaos."

"Is Ye Qing and the others doing it?" I immediately thought of the Xu Buddha Monk Ye Qing used my hand to solve it.

Now that I think about it, when I go to the office, I mostly talk to myself, and Ye Qing ignores me at all. I don’t know anything about whether he ignores me or is not in the office at all, and does something outside.

Guiyu, Qi Bai's work was done behind his back.

He didn't know when he got Mu Ge's ability.

These things are just things I have discovered now, but I haven’t discovered them?

There are also Wu Ling and the others and Xuan Qing Zhenren. They are really just staying there, waiting for clues to appear? I don’t know whether they have done something privately.

They were able to voluntarily give their lives and also willing to destroy seemingly critical spell spirits. During this year, no, more than a year, they may have started to attack people in the supernatural circle from earlier.

They have the conditions to do this, and there are reasons to do this. Ye Qing and the others have never thought of cooperating with people from the supernatural circle. Their big plan is also a fatal blow to the entire supernatural circle.

They themselves stand opposites to all supernatural things. They are not only opposites to the Ghost King, but also opposites to Ye Zhengyi and others.

When I thought about this clearly, a feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.

I immediately felt scared again.

Ye Qing knew the ability of thin men very well. I met Ye Zhengyi and the others, and maybe there was Ye Qing's guidance among them.

"Has the phone... communication resumed?" I blurted out, and had already taken out my cell phone. After seeing the signal interruption sign, I hurriedly wanted to go to Shouzi's house to take a look.
Chapter completed!