Ye Zhengyi explained: "There was an epidemic in the west at that time. The disaster was serious. Local officials deliberately concealed the report, which led to a major disaster. When the court received the news, many people had died, and refugees were not under control, and brought the epidemic to other places. Because there were too many people who died and there were too many souls to enter the underworld, the ghost messenger moved his original residence, changed the route of Huangquan Road, and passed through the prince's mansion. Things happened that way. No one could stop it. Liu Che was not obsessed with this matter, but took me away from the house and began to travel. He seemed to be interested in these things about ghosts and underworld, and wanted to trace the root of the source... I had never had such an idea before. Because of his proposal, I followed him and started traveling again."

Ye Zhengyi said this and sighed sadly, "I didn't finish it and found the source, and he died. When he was dying, he asked me to draw a painting, and he wanted to see himself. I drew... I saw Liu Che... It was not a simple person at first sight. But after he died, he did not become a ghost. I did not reincarnate, so I continued to travel around and left many paintings. Then, what he didn't see... I saw. I saw all..."

My heart was raised and I asked, "What did you see?"

Ye Zhengyi put away all the expression he had described before, and his deep look swept away. He looked at me with a smile, "Young man, I have lived for so long, and I have been a ghost for so long. If I really want to die, I would have died long ago."

I was stunned and didn't answer for a moment.

I thought of the fact that I had ignored.

Ye Zhengyi... has long been dead!

My heart beat faster and then calmed down quickly.

I have to seize this opportunity... I can do it.

"Liu Che probably has the fearless spirit of dedicating himself to his ideals, but I don't. I'm just a waste of time. The most adventurous time in my life was only in my childhood, when I rushed into the sea of ​​fire and wanted to save my mother's tablet. Later..." Ye Zheng smacked his lips in a daze, "I saw those things and didn't want to die even more. But it's not interesting to live like that." He suddenly sighed, "No matter whether the world becomes better or worse, I will go with the flow. If I can live one more day, it's only one day."

I closed my eyes and Ye Zhengyi looked like him in my mind.

I can feel my abilities functioning inside.

In an instant, I had already grasped the soul chain belonging to Liu Che. My soul flew up, and Xu Tiancheng and Yao Nie's figures swept past me, and I traveled through hundreds of years directly.

I saw a child, and the child rushed into the sea of ​​fire. I saw the portrait of Ye Zhengyi painted for his mother.

Time is limited, and I can't stay in the past for too long.

I pulled the chains and moved my soul.

I saw Ye Zhengyi who visited the river of Mingchuan, and saw him lingering in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion. I saw him painting the beauty...

Soon, I saw Ye Zhengyi who was being imprisoned. He was already an old man at this time.

My heartbeat has gotten faster again.

I'm waiting for Liu Che to appear.

When the flames rushed up, I flew out of the house. I searched around and immediately found a boy climbing the wall.

I flew towards him and happened to see his raised face.

Four eyes are opposite.

My heart shook violently and I heard the sound of chains in my ears.

My soul was caught and the whole soul flew out.

"So, you are willing to say it when you want us to force us?" asked the thin man.

"How are you going to force me?" Ye Zhengyi asked curiously.

The thin man looked at me.

I lowered my head, concealed my somewhat disordered breathing, and recalled the fragments I saw.

I picked up Ye Zhengyi's painting, "Ghosts have a carrier. Generally speaking, that carrier will be their corpse. If the ghost's corpse is crushed and raised ashes, it can be completely eliminated. But if the ghost has special obsession, this method will not work. Just like the female ghost you met when you were a child, they all went to reincarnate because they were crushed and raised ashes, and they also developed resentment. I looked at Ye Zhengyi, "But you don't look like a person with this obsession. It's not right to say that your obsession is to be alive."

Ye Zhengyi put away his relaxed expression.

"I want to use this to threaten you, it probably won't work. For you, it's best to live, and it doesn't matter if you die, right?" I asked again.

Ye Zhengyi didn't answer, but just glanced at the thin man.

The thin man was looking at the painting, "Is this the main body? The women's clothing guy?" He blurted out, his voice rising a little.

Ye Zhengyi's face turned black for a moment.

"Your paintings should have seals, and seals should have the effect of talismans..." I continued.

The painting on my hand did not have any prints or inscriptions, and there was only one woman on it.

"What you just said is half true, right? Your childhood experience is true. If you meet Liu Che, it is not necessarily the case. At least, you have learned magic. You just don't know how to learn art well." I asked a new question, "No one will associate it with you in such a painting. How did Xu Tiancheng get the painting?"

Ye Zheng had a stern face without any reaction.

"Unless it was you who gave it to him yourself." I thought about the brief scene I saw and expressed my guess, "You hand over the carrier of your ghost to the person you trust. You can freely choose that object and change the location of the hidden painting at any time. If you stay in a place, you will leave the painting nearby. In this way, you don't have to worry about your safety at all. And you want to borrow my hand to turn yourself into a spell spirit!"

The thin man was surprised, turned his head suddenly and looked at me. He didn't know about the spell spirit yet.

"If you become a spirit of spells, it is equivalent to having the abilities of Wu Ling. You are no longer a person who can only draw, only see the past, and only know how to point the three-legged cat spell. In this world of drastic deterioration, you have gained stronger self-protection power. In addition, working with me, you can live more peacefully. The Ghost King will not stare at you. The first thing they noticed must be me. Ye Qing would not notice you. He would think that the new spell spirit is controlled by his own hands. If necessary, you can stab it in the back at any time.

We had a knife." I said, and suddenly asked, "It's not a coincidence that you chose Xu Tiancheng and then pulled Yao Nie? Your ability allows you to find Ye Qing and find Xuan Qing real person. As long as you follow their footsteps and contact the people they have come into contact with, sooner or later you will come into contact with them and me. The "Peach Blossom River" in the Minqing Museum may not have been painted by you hundreds of years ago. It may be that you found Ye Qing in Minqing. You chose Minqing as your destination. You painted that painting, waiting for the painting to make a fuss and attract Ye Qing."

I handed the painting to the thin man.

"The only thing I don't understand is, why don't you be the Ghost King yourself?" I asked.
Chapter completed!