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"Yes, the whole world has changed. As I said just now, I have no choice. Ever since I met Liu Che, I have had no choice." Ye Zhengyi seemed to have lost his temper and suddenly became excited, "I just want to live a happy life and seek nothing else. I don't care about fame and wealth. Things like saving the world have nothing to do with me. If I hadn't met Liu Che, I would have been free in the world! Who would have known that I would be so unlucky..." He He let out a heavy breath and said, "I can't stop after that... Fortunately, he had the ability at that time, and I was forced out of my potential. Haha... Otherwise, I would have been killed long ago! It would still be the death of my soul!" "

He sneered and continued: "It's better now. His reincarnation is more capable than his previous life, and he has found a lucky person like you, so he has no scruples. He has forced the other party to no avail. Let's go. You have played a big role in this. I can only follow the trend, but now you ask me why I don't want to be a ghost king. Did you give me that opportunity? Oh, no, you took that opportunity away!"

Ye Zhengyi stood up and stared at me, "You hated the world ruled by the ghost king, so you simply rejected that world, didn't you?"

I stood up suddenly and looked at Ye Zheng.

He remembers the changed world!

I didn't meet Ye Zhengyi that time, but it was obvious that he had become a ghost king in that world where ghost kings were rampant!

However, as I turned the whole world upside down, he also lost his identity as the Ghost King.

The rules of the world have changed. It can be said that the God of the future world was 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 category.

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

If the future remains like that, 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 user.

He might also be killed directly by that taboo.

Ye Zhengyi suddenly burst out emotionally and faced me head-on. It was as if he had torn off his disguise and was no longer cowardly, preparing to use lies to achieve his goals. He seemed to have completely given up on his previous persistence. He had already broken the pot and didn't care what he had to face next.

After the initial shock, I calmed down.

Strangely, I felt Ye Zhengyi's helplessness under his anger. Even when he was angry, he hid something and omitted some of what he wanted to say. Those contents probably involve that taboo.

Ye Zhengyi has not completely lost his mind.

I even sensed his struggle from his subtle actions.

I stopped thinking about arguing with him. What I heard before sounded a little bit accusatory to me, but now that I think about it, it becomes extremely complicated.

I don't agree with a world ruled by ghost kings. Ye Zhengyi may not agree.

His powers come from the death of his mother. He misses his mother, but since his paintings record supernatural events that happened in the past, it proves that he not only misses his mother, but also wants to find out the truth about his mother's death.

He should have a certain aversion to and rejection of supernatural events. Unlike the people I met in express ghosts and costume ghosts, they were either forced by real life or yearned for the abilities of ghosts, so they chose to become ghosts and support the ghost king.

Ye Zhengyi is definitely not such a person.

It's true that I don't want to die, but it's definitely impossible to say that I would like to see the world fall into the hands of the ghost king, and let the ghost king decide his life and death.

If possible...

"You hope there are ghosts in this world, but ghosts are just your kind of ghosts, right?" I said.

Different from Ye Qing's idea, Ye Zhengyi probably thought that being a ghost was good, as he no longer had to worry about life and death and had eternal life in disguise. And he did not commit any crime during his lifetime. After his death, he turned into a ghost. He did not harm anyone, he just lived freely.

Ye Zhengyi didn't answer.

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

The deceased can exist in another way and maintain communication with the living. Death is no longer scary.

This is just like what the man in the video did, he had the ability to communicate and establish a connection with the deceased. This is a warm relationship.

However, ghosts will always be ghosts. Very few can remain sane. Even if there is no intention of harming others at the time of death, as time goes by, their obsession and themselves will lead to the death of living people.

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

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

Ye Zhengyi sat down slumped, supported his forehead with his hand, covered his face, and slowly exhaled.

"You have the ability, you have the final say. I've said it several times, I have no choice." Ye Zhengyi said self-defeatingly.

"What are your abilities?" I asked.

Ye Zhengyi really gave up on himself this time, and seemed to have no intention of lying. He said frankly: "As you think, my paintings can record the supernatural events that have happened in the past, and to a certain extent, they can also record the supernatural events that have happened in the past." The disappearance of supernatural events is recalled again. Speaking of which, this is also the ability to change reality. It is similar to your friend, but there are some restrictions." He looked at the thin man, "His ability can only affect objects. Show it? I need to paint it myself."

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

Ye Zheng heard it and said, "So, I can control it to a certain extent. Thanks to Liu Che." He said Liu Che with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "He taught me well and forced me to master it. This kind of power. I have lived for decades and have been studying my own abilities. I never thought that I could do this. "

As Ye Zhengyi spoke, his eyes swept over the thin man and landed on me, "Some people are born extraordinary and have an amazing will. Even though they have been reincarnated so many times, they can't erase their will. Look at me, look at you. , look at other people with abilities, oh, like the person who sent letters to the dead before..." He said with ridicule: "He must have tried it many times, for several lifetimes. I have been a ghost for so long, and I am still stuck in the mud. If you don’t go up to the wall, you have quite a lot of cultivation potential.”

I ignored Ye Zhengyi's words.

I don't think I have more potential than Ye Zhengyi. What I have more than Ye Zhengyi is probably the experience of being abandoned by my family and friends. What Ye Zhengyi has less than me should be his family and close relatives.

Without that previous experience, I might not have made up my mind. Now he is probably still drifting with the crowd, waiting for Ye Qing to come up with an implementation plan for his big plan.

"Since you can control it, I want you to draw something." I stated my original plan. "There is a group of female ghosts who have been exposed. Do you know? They move along the river, looking for their enemies everywhere. …”

Before I finished speaking, I saw the corner of Ye Zhengyi's mouth twitching. No need to go on, I already know the answer.

"I want you to draw these female ghosts and control them to deal with the ghost king."