It was no surprise to me that Ye Zhengyi knew about that group of female ghosts.
Since he had stayed in Minqing and kept an eye on Greenleaf, there was a good chance he'd discovered them.
Even if he hadn't painted the Luoqu River flowing through Minqing, he might have included those female ghosts in paintings of other places.
I had no idea how many places those female ghosts had visited. It seemed that wherever there was a source of flowing water, they could be found.
Ye Zhengyi looked troubled. "Do you know how much trouble they are? There are too many of them, and they're always on the move. Even if I paint them, I can't guarantee I'll be able to control them."
"Let's try first." I didn't take his words to heart.
He looked like he'd recovered his spirits, but I couldn't be sure whether he was telling the truth now.
Ye Zhengyi adopted a more earnest tone. "I'm guessing you think they're numerous, can travel along rivers, are convenient to mobilize, and might be pretty strong, so you want to use them. There's one thing you need to understand. They're not like me. I'm just someone who coasts through life, waiting to die. I had some plans for the future, but I really don't have much drive. Getting this far is the best I can manage. They're different... They stayed in the human world to avenge themselves. They definitely haven't finished getting revenge. As long as even one of them hasn't found the reincarnation of her enemy, they won't give up. They're still conscious and intelligent. They're practically an organized little group, with exceptionally strong cohesion. They don't care about things like Ghost Kings at all. All they think about is revenge. If a Ghost King made