Ye Zhengyi said aggrievedly, "Besides, I saw it after I turned into a ghost. The sword he stabbed the monster to death immediately changed its aura. It was then that the spirit of the spell was transferred to the sword. The consciousness that had been generated was completely erased. . While he was still dealing with the corpses, he took the scroll away. He found me and listened to my story about what happened. He handed me the changed scroll and asked me to re-draw the monsters on it. Paint it as an ordinary beauty. Although I was reluctant, his approach cannot be said to be wrong. I still thought he was a good person. Who knew that when the painting was completed, he left it where it was. I wanted to leave, But he resigned from his position and grabbed me, looking for the paintings I had painted in the past. He stabbed all my beauties to death with that sword... He was obviously an ordinary person... Someone who could do such a thing, Also, who else but Liu Che could do such a thing? I didn’t know that at the time. I wish I had known this earlier... "
Ye Zhengyi gritted his teeth.
I felt some sympathy for Ye Zhengyi, but I didn't have too strong emotions. I just asked Ye Zhengyi and Xu Tiancheng, "Can the painting in your hands still be used as a carrier of spirits?"
Ye Zheng was stunned.
"If it can be used as a carrier, I may have a way to recreate the magic spirit." I said.
I already had an idea in my mind of what Slim Man was capable of.
As long as Shouzi believes what Ye Zhengyi said, Ye Zhengyi's words will definitely regain his strength.
You know, the spirit of the spell is forcibly erased. Wu Ling was killed, there are too many details in it. Ye Qing said that this process was simple, but Ye Zheng said one by one that behind the simple process, there were very complex spells involved. In addition, Wu Ling had died once before, almost due to the same technique, and the spirit of the spell had not disappeared at that time, so we knew that there were too many twists and turns.
I subconsciously thought that if I hadn't used my ability to leave Wu Ling's porcelain doll behind, maybe the spirit of the spell would not disappear at all, but would be wiped out and continue to exist.
Putting this aside, Wu Ling was killed and the magic spirit disappeared, but people's ideas about magic did not disappear.
Those consciousnesses are still there, they just need to wait for a suitable carrier to appear, condense them, and actually act on the various spells that have been passed down to this day, giving those spells power again.
A thin person can easily do this.
As long as he believes that Ye Zhengyi's paintings have mysterious power.
The thin man can only do this one step at most. I don't know exactly how to create a spiritual carrier, so I can only place my hope on Ye Zhengyi.
Ye Zhengyi himself couldn't explain clearly, but he was very confident, "As long as you have a way to repair my painting, the spirit of magic will definitely rest on it. In this day and age, there are very few people left with real skills. I think I can still rank in the top ten. Those in the West are not on the same level as us. In the East, I can almost make the decision."
He was boasting a bit, and his tone was full of a villain's complacency.
I had a bad guess and asked directly, "Can you be ranked in the top ten?"
"certainly."
"What about the rest?"
"Only those who don't know where they are..."
"I'm asking you, where are the others? Where are the people in the supernatural circle? Like the disciples of Master Tianyi, and other sects." I interrupted Ye Zhengyi.
I know that there are many such sects and family traditions in the supernatural world. Some of the supernatural incidents that Ye Qing and the others had dealt with involved them. For example, the Ge family had been wiped out by Mo Wen long ago. Master Tianyi died at the hands of the game spirit, but his apprentice is still there. Then during Truth or Dare, I met some people with abilities and people who practice magic in my dreams. The latter all have inheritances, such as masters, apprentices, senior brothers and uncles. There should be some of these, right
Before his death, Ye Zhengyi was only good at painting beauties, and after his death, he did not look like a person who devoted himself to Taoism. I don't think he will make it into the top ten with his own efforts.
There seems to be only one answer.
Ye Zhengyi put away his annoying expression and said calmly, "What else can be done? You guessed it, right? Natural disasters and man-made disasters, there are so many things here. In one year, almost all the rest are An old guy who lives in seclusion."
I felt a chill in my heart, "Are they those ghost kings? They are targeting people with abilities, and they are also targeting you..."
"Is this..." Ye Zhengyi pondered, hesitating, and after looking at me, he smiled bitterly, "I said natural disasters and man-made disasters. Ghost kings can only be regarded as natural disasters. Man-made disasters... People in our circle are all He is a guy who beats the ghosts out of his mind at every turn, and if there is a conflict between his own people, the result can be imagined."
I listened silently, feeling uncomfortable in my heart.
Ye Zhengyi let out a long sigh, "It can't be said to be bad. With them here, we have more resistance, but it's just like that. People's hearts are not unified, and maybe many people will rebel. I don't support Liu But I have to say that his idea is a good thing for most people in the world. It would be best if these things are gone. You want to restore the spirit of the spell because you are interested in me. I want some help. But let me tell you..." Ye Zhengyi thought for a while and shook his head, "Liu Che and the others were cruel enough to eliminate these hidden dangers. If you do the opposite, you may cause trouble. "
"Did Ye Qing and the others do it?" I immediately thought of the Xufo monk that Ye Qing had used my hands to kill.
Thinking about it now, when I went to the office, I mostly talked to myself, and Ye Qing ignored me at all. Whether he ignored me or was not in the office at all and went outside to do something, I have no idea.
What happened to Gui Yu and Qi Bai was what he did behind his back.
He didn't know when he got Muge's ability.
Each of these are just things I have discovered now. What about the things I haven’t discovered
There are also Wu Ling and the others, as well as Zhenren Xuan Qing. Are they really just staying there, waiting for clues to appear? Whether they did anything privately or not, I don’t know at all.
They were able to voluntarily sacrifice their lives and were willing to destroy the seemingly crucial magic spirit. Not only within this year, but more than a year, maybe even earlier, they began to target people in the supernatural circle.
They have the conditions and reasons to do so. Ye Qing and the others had 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 in opposition to all things supernatural. Not only the opposite of the Ghost King, but also the opposite of Ye Zhengyi and others.
When I thought about this clearly, I felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart.
I immediately felt scared again.
Ye Qing was very aware of Shouzi's abilities. I met with Ye Zhengyi and the others, and maybe Ye Qing’s guidance was involved.
"The phone... has the communication been restored?" I blurted out and asked. I had already taken out my mobile phone. After seeing the signal interruption sign, I hurriedly wanted to go to the thin man's house to have a look.
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