"Yes, the whole world has changed. I just said that I have no choice. Since I met Liu Che, I have no choice." Ye Zhengyi seemed to have a temper and suddenly became excited. "I just want to be free for the rest of my life and have nothing to ask for. Fame and fortune, I don't care. It has nothing to do with me like saving the world. If I hadn't met Liu Che, the world would let me freely! Who knew that it would be so unlucky..." He let out a heavy breath, "I would have to calm down after that... Fortunately, he had the ability at that time, and I was forced out of potential. Haha... Otherwise, I would have been killed long ago! It would be the way to die that both souls and souls are destroyed!"

He sneered and continued, "It's better now. His reincarnation is more capable than his previous life. He has found a lucky person like you, so he is even more scruples. He has forced the other party to have no way out. You have played a lot of role in it. A small person like me can only go with the flow. I want to be a spirit, but now you have destroyed it. You ask me why I am not a ghost king? I think. Have you given me that opportunity? Oh, no, it was you who took the opportunity directly!"

Ye Zhengyi stood up and stared at me, "You hate the world ruled by the Ghost King, so you simply reject that world, didn't you?"

I suddenly got up and looked at Ye Zhengyi.

He remembers the changed world!

That time, I didn't meet Ye Zhengyi, but it was obvious that he became the Ghost King in that world where the Ghost King was rampant!

However, as I reversed the whole world, he also lost his identity as the Ghost King.

The rules of the world have changed. God in the future world can be said to have been driven back by me. The ghost kings that still exist in this world can only come from the future world. Ye Zhengyi does not belong to this list.

At least, Ye Zhengyi in front of him does not belong to this list.

If the future is still the same, he may become the ghost king in the future. It is also possible that before that, he was killed by a certain ghost king or a certain ability person.

He may also be killed directly by that taboo.

Ye Zhengyi suddenly had an emotional outburst, facing me head-on, as if he had pulled off his disguise and no longer shrank his head and was about to use lies to achieve his goal. He seemed to have completely given up his previous persistence and had already broken his cane. It didn't matter what he would face next.

After my initial shock, I calmed down.

It was very strange. I felt the helplessness of Ye Zhengyi in anger. Even when he was angry, he hid something and omitted some of the content to be said. Those contents probably involved that taboo.

Ye Zhengyi has not completely lost his mind.

I even noticed his struggle from this subtle move.

I put aside my thoughts of arguing with him. I heard that I had a little accusations against me before, but now I think about it, it becomes extremely complicated.

I don’t agree with the world ruled by the Ghost King. Ye Zhengyi may not agree with it either.

His ability comes from the death of his mother. He missed his mother, but since his paintings recorded supernatural events that had happened in the past, it proves that he not only missed his mother, but also wanted to find out the truth about his mother's death.

He should have a certain degree of disgust and rejection against supernatural events. He would not choose to become a ghost and support the ghost king like the people I met in express delivery ghosts or ancient costume ghosts.

Ye Zhengyi is definitely not such a person.

It is true that you don’t want to die, but it is definitely impossible to be happy to see the world become the object in the hands of the Ghost King, and let the Ghost King decide life and death.

If possible...

"You want to have ghosts in this world, but ghosts are just ghosts like you, right?" I said.

Unlike Ye Qing's idea, Ye Zhengyi should think that being a ghost is good, and he doesn't have to worry about life and death anymore. He has an eternal life in disguise. However, he did not commit crimes during his lifetime, became a ghost after his death, and did not harm others. He just lived freely.

Ye Zhengyi did not answer the conversation.

"If all the ghosts were like you, I would also like there were ghosts in this world." I sat down.

The deceased can exist in another way and keep in touch with the living. Death is no longer terrible.

It's like what the man in the video did, he has the ability to communicate with the deceased and make connections. It's a warm relationship.

However, ghosts are always ghosts. Very few people can maintain their rationality. Even if they do not have the intention to harm others at the time of death, their obsessions, themselves, will lead to the death of living people over time.

Aoye has taken over several such commissions, and I have also experienced such incidents.

"The dead should leave the world." I emphasized.

Ye Zhengyi sat down dejectedly, supported his forehead with his hands, covered his face, and slowly let out a breath.

"You have the ability, you have the final say. I have said it several times, but I have no choice." Ye Zhengyi said with a resignation.

"What are your abilities?" I asked.

Ye Zhengyi really gave up on himself this time, and he didn't seem to be bothering to lie. He confessed: "Just like you think, my painting can record supernatural events that have happened, and to a certain extent, it can recall the disappearing supernatural events. Speaking of which, this is also a kind of ability to change reality. It is similar to your friend, and there are some restrictions." He looked at the thin man, "His ability can only be used on objects, right? I need to paint myself."

"You can control what you draw." I said again, this time it was not a question.

Ye Zheng heard it, "That's right, I can control it to some extent. Thanks to Liu Che." He said Liu Che, with a bit of sarcastic expression in his tone, "He taught me well and forced me to master this power. I have lived for decades and have been studying my own abilities. I have never thought I could do this."

Ye Zhengyi said, his eyes swept across the thin man and fell on me. "Some people are born extraordinary and have amazing will. They can't erase this will of reincarnation for so many times. Look at me, look at you, look at other abilities, oh, such as the one who sent letters to dead people before..." He said sarcastically: "He should have tried many times, for several lifetimes. I have been a ghost for so long, but I still can't support the mud on the wall. But you have a lot of cultivation potential."

I ignored Ye Zhengyi's words.

I don’t think I have potential than Ye Zhengyi. What I have more than Ye Zhengyi is probably the experience of being betrayed by my family and friends. Ye Zhengyi has fewer than me, so he should be his family and close relatives.

If it weren't for the previous experience, I might not have made up my mind. I'm probably still following the trend, waiting for Ye Qing to think of the implementation plan of his big plan.

"Since you can control it, I want you to draw something." I said my original plan, "There is a group of female ghosts who have been stripped of their faces. Do you know? They move along the river and look for enemies everywhere..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Ye Zheng twitching the corner of his mouth. Without further ado, I knew the answer.
Chapter completed!