Aoba Office

Ye Zhengyi sighed with emotion, but Shouzi and I didn't agree with this. We both looked at Ye Zhengyi indifferently.

The smile on Ye Zhengyi's face could still be maintained, but it was already a little unnatural. He sighed to himself, stopped smiling, and his shoulders and head drooped.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect to reach this point. I was really tricked by Liu Che's apprentice. I only confirmed this after meeting you." Ye Zhengyi admitted frankly.

I frowned, "Liu Che's apprentice?"

Ye Zhengyi deceived me, so I naturally pay attention to some of his words now.

"It's the apprentice. That fake Taoist priest." Ye Zheng nodded, "Call me Xuan Qing. That's him. Time, fate..."

"What's going on?" I interrupted Ye Zhengyi's emotion this time.

Ye Zheng coughed dryly, "Is this..." His face didn't look good, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "I wasn't so sure at first. Now that I think about it... it should be his ability. As far as I know, The only way to determine people's fate and bring them together is by God. This is the so-called destiny. This destiny is determined when a person enters and leaves the underworld. "

He explained in detail: "Entering the underworld after death means returning to the hands of God, who can arrange a person's identity in the next rebirth. This matter is not that mysterious. It is a matter of probability. Don't you modern people figure it out? Are there many theories? There are also all kinds of nonsense. This actually makes sense. Only a few people in ten thousand can achieve this in their lives. When the time comes, it is doomed. Children from poor families have to work hard to get a chance to study, or they simply give up and live their lives in confusion with their predecessors; children from rich families study art and science from an early age. With the relationship between parents, one can easily start a business. Of course, there are twists and turns in this. Among the poor, there are also those who are ambitious and wait for opportunities;

I interrupted Ye Zhengyi's rambling story again.

I have heard this theory of his before. The last time I heard someone say this, it was Chen Xiaoqiu who told me that it was inevitable for us people to meet. I was born in Minqing, a conservative family, and we were conservative about our education, so we studied and entered higher education step by step, and took the civil service examination when we graduated. Catching up with Minqing's urban planning, at the right age, we were transferred to the demolition office and came into contact with Qingye. This is an inevitable fate.

What Ye Zhengyi wanted to say was the same.

If God can arrange people's reincarnation and decide what kind of family a person is born into, then there is a high chance that it will determine a person's life.

The simplest example is to arrange for a person to be born in the same year as Ye Qing, and have his parents and Ye Qing's parents be colleagues and neighbors. Finally, let the two people's living environment have an entrance and exit to a different space. If all three conditions are met, what Ye Qing and Tang Yu experienced will have a high chance of happening.

Ordinary people cannot do this, but God can.

It is like a supercomputer that controls all the data in the world and has super computing power. It is within its capabilities to predict and plan the future.

Ye Zhengyi's verbosity made me suspicious.

He talked for a long time and just started. Just like those things he told me about Liu Che's reincarnation before, the content of his words was guiding and inspiring. But this kind of inspiration is not the inspiration of teachers to students. The idea I had subconsciously was probably wrong. And Ye Zhengyi, after noticing this mistake, took advantage of it and led me directly to the misunderstanding.

"What exactly do you want to say?" I didn't show that I understood what he said, but looked impatient.

"I'm just telling you about destiny. Very few people can control this thing. But since God has this ability, someone may also have this ability." Ye Zhengyi said.

I frowned and immediately thought of the hidden formations in the office. Wu Ling and others have all mentioned this. Because the formations were arranged, Aoba's people could receive those commissions. I was "attracted" to them and kept encountering their unresolved incidents, which may have been influenced by the formation.

I always thought these were simple spells. When God has a personality, this may also be God's hands and feet. But according to Ye Zhengyi, this may be someone's ability, the ability of Master Xuan Qing, at work.

"Don't believe it." Ye Zhengyi said firmly, "This ability is actually similar to the ability of inner cognition to affect external reality. This friend of yours has this ability, right? This is actually the ability to affect destiny. ah."

I said noncommittally, "How do you know it's Master Xuan Qing's ability?"

"This is an observation. There are a lot of details involved." Ye Zhengyi said, "I'm not so sure. I just had this idea after meeting you, and combined with my previous observations, I came up with this in conclusion."

"What did you observe?"

"It's fate." Ye Zhengyi sighed again.

I stared at Ye Zhengyi closely.

Ye Zheng touched his cheek and his expression became unclear again, "Okay, okay, stop looking... How much have you guessed about my abilities?"

I can answer, still staring at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zhengyi sighed, "Okay, I get it. You should have guessed pretty much what I am capable of. I really don't want my ability to be exposed. It's too dangerous. If someone finds out, I'm afraid I'll be arrested. , painting non-stop day and night. And..." he sighed, changing the subject, "I can draw the scenery I see. I am very talented in painting. At that time... I was still a child. I showed my talent for drawing since I was a child, but when I really wanted to draw something, it was when I was eight years old that my mother got a strange disease. In less than a year, my whole person changed. I didn’t recognize me or anyone else. I locked myself up, was afraid of light, and was afraid of noise... The doctor didn’t think it was good, and my father gave up on me. My grandmother was waiting for my mother to die so that she could remarry my father. Among the whole family, I was probably the only one who still thought about my mother. It was embarrassing. Later, my mother was imprisoned. My grandmother and father did not allow me to see my mother, so they left her to be cared for by servants..."

Ye Zhengyi seemed to be lost in memories, "I wanted to draw the mother in my memory. At first I couldn't draw it well. On the day she passed away, I heard the news from the servants... When she passed away, I So I painted it. My father and grandmother were shocked when they saw the painting, and they hung it up so that the guests who came to mourn could see it. I was young at the time, but I felt it too. They were not sad about my mother's death. When they saw my paintings, they only admired my painting skills. At that time, no one noticed anything wrong with my paintings. Gentle and loving. But in my heart, I still remember her crazy appearance. When I was painting, I recalled all kinds of things about my mother, and naturally there was also a crazy side to her before her death."

When Ye Zheng said this, he lowered his eyes, "More than a year later, the woman that my grandmother liked was welcomed into the house and became my stepmother."