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Chapter 2085 The ghost in the painting (7)

"Am I guessed wrong?" I asked calmly, kicking the thin man's foot with Ye Zhengyi on his back. "How much do you know about my abilities? How much do you know about me?"

The thin man calmed down and looked at the painting quietly.

"I don't want to be the Ghost King because I can't." Ye Zhengyi did not answer my question, but instead answered my previous question, "I can't be the one, do you understand?" He smiled, "In your opinion, I have many choices, but since I met Liu Che, I have no choice. I have no choice, nor have the ability to change my destiny and change this world. Even Liu Che has no choice. Time, place, people... After waiting for so many years, he has collected all the conditions. Can you use the ability of Nangong Yao? Then use that ability to look at this painting."

My heart skipped a beat.

I was sure that Ye Zhengyi didn't know my true abilities. He would regard Liu Miao's abilities as my abilities. His understanding of Qingye should be limited to his understanding of Ye Qing, Wu Ling, and Xuan Qing. These three people are people with names in the supernatural circle. Nangong Yao, Liu Miao and Gu Mo were not among them. After Ye Qing decided to take action, that is, he should be guarding against all dangers. Ghosts like Ye Zhengyi would never be close to Qingye.

Ye Qing should have more strict protection for me. A year ago, I didn’t know that I had special abilities. The “new thing” ghost king I was originally targeted at me was sent away by Ye Qing. Ye Zhengyi was even more unlikely to discover me.

The situation now is beyond my expectations.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with my judgment of Ye Zhengyi's ability.

I stared at Ye Zheng for a while before turning to look at the painting.

Nangong Yao's ability allows me to see the chains on my soul. But apart from that, I can't see anything else. I can't do what Nangong Yao did to see the future. It was just now that Nangong Yao's ability fluctuated a little, allowing me to see the strange black, white and gray scenery, and I couldn't interpret the meaning. Moreover, for such a short time, I almost died because of it.

Now I use Nangong Yao’s ability, and what I see is still that painting.

When I wanted to look away, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the change in the picture.

The woman in the painting is like ink falling into the water and begins to melt. A young man appears in the misty black water waves.

I recognized it at a glance. This person was Ye Zhengyi.

Just like what I saw in my dream, this is Ye Zhengyi when he was young.

Ye Zheng was wrapped in chains on his body, and there was a chain hanging on the chains. The other end of the chain was connected to the thin man.

I immediately realized that the thin man's ability was activated.

Ye Zhengyi originally painted, as the thin man said, as he painted himself in women's clothing, using it as the eternal carrier of his soul. He prepared this painting many years ago to deal with his death. He spent all kinds of time and enjoyed life, but did not want to die at all. It is a fact that he likes beauty, and it is definitely not the helpless act he described.

His childhood is real, he was burned to death, and he met Liu Che. As I guess, Ye Zhengyi deliberately made friends with Xu Tiancheng and Yao Nie, so he should be right. He had already found Liu Che's reincarnation, that is, Ye Qing, and had long been working on dealing with this deteriorating world.

I only saw these in that short dream.

When I wanted to catch Liu Che, I returned to reality.

"Now, are you relieved?" Ye Zhengyi's voice thought, interrupting my thoughts.

I looked at Ye Zhengyi in surprise.

"Oh, it's really troublesome. If you want to save the world, you can do it. Why do you have to pull me up? I just want to live." Ye Zhengyi sighed, "You are thinking too much about calculating and what you think. I keep lying because I can't tell. After listening to the story, follow what I said, let your friend finish these things? So what if the spirit of the spell is me? Can I stab you in the back? You are really thinking too much..."

"What do you mean?" I looked at Ye Zhengyi, feeling a little unhappy.

Even though I knew that this was an old ghost for many years, I was still a little unhappy after being plotted twice by him.

The "old ghost" I dealt with was Han Yun. Before that, it was Mo Wen. Neither of them liked to be wandering around. Even Mingshit, he was honest.

Ye Zhengyi is the kind of guy who talks nonsense and lies.

I have used my ability and it is already difficult to enter the dream again. I want to verify whether what Ye Zhengyi said is true.

I regretted that I forgot my ability. I was thinking about the ability to reverse time, thinking about how to enhance this ability, completely end the current troubles, and start everything again, but I forgot that I still have the ability to enter dreams and travel through time and space.

On the other hand, the time when I met Ye Zhengyi was not good. One thing after another was the time before and after the world changed, and I hadn't had a rest for many days.

In fact, since the Toy Ghost King, I have not had a good rest. I keep moving through the changing world, reality and the past, changing the world before and after, appearing one after another. I have spent all my energy to distinguish these.

My spirit is still excited and I still think that I can change the world immediately, but my soul and body are already exhausted, and my thinking has become slow and chaotic.

I remembered the side effects of my ability.

Ye Qing should still be suffering from side effects for me.

But I have now gained a new understanding of abilities. The so-called side effects are probably not some kind of qualitative things. Unlike skills in the game, after using skills, there must be a cooldown time. Some skills also have the rigid regulations of hurting the enemy by 1,000 and destroying the enemy by 800. The ability of the abilities does not have these rigid regulations.

For example, my ability, when I travel through time and space many times and change the past, my brain's cognition is inevitable.

What Ye Qing did was probably to use his own abilities to influence me and control my abilities to operate.

He will interrupt my ability to operate before reaching my limit, just as he will drive me out of my dreams when I am in danger.

He may have also used his abilities to strengthen my soul and allowed me to withstand more pressure.

Looking back, Gu Mo's ability and Nangong Yao's ability have proved this long ago. The side effects of their ability are actually the sequelae of the ability explosion. Gu Mo heard too much, exceeding the brain's tolerance limit; Nangong Yao saw too much, until he saw the taboo and was directly killed. This so-called side effects are the effect of the ability itself.

I felt a little worried, but I also thought of Ye Zhengyi's ability.

"You saw that taboo. You are not dead yet. The problem is still there? You, Ye Qing, and Liu Che, are not dead. The difference is that Nangong Yao is dead." I didn't look at Ye Zhengyi again, but just said to myself: "Because, the whole world has changed..."
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