You Are My Gravity

Zhou Ping can guarantee that with this double guarantee, the kid here will definitely not be able to get out.

Zhou Ping sighed. If Gu Jingyuan was there, with a drop of his blood, those little ghosts would dissipate when they approached.

Qin Zheng whispered: "Mom, it hurts, my fingers have a headache, you don't take it lightly..."

His fingers rubbed against the door, it really hurts.

Zhou Ping let go of his hand and said: "Okay, it's okay, we can go back, don't worry about it tonight."

She had just finished speaking, only to hear that the door banged more severely, and Zhou Ping could vaguely hear a stern cry.

Qin Zheng was so scared that he immediately went behind Zhou Ping: "Mom, mom..."

Zhou Ping twisted Qin Zheng's face: "Look at what you have said. You can't get out, let's go, go back."

Qin Zheng swallowed his saliva: "I'm still a child, I'm afraid, this is normal, look at Lao Xu, isn't Lao Xu standing back too."

Zhou Ping turned to look at Xu Mu, Xu Mu immediately shook his head: "No, he said nonsense."

Zhou Ping ignored them, reinforced the door, and dealt with the three little ghosts. It could be said that there was no problem. She turned to leave. Qin Zheng and Xu Mu quickly followed.

But they had just walked two steps. Suddenly, Qin Zheng seemed to hear a woman's scream from Zhong Wenqing's room. Although the soundproofing effect of the hotel room was fair, the scream was too big. Listen Qin Zheng felt that his scalp was numb in that second, and his goose bumps were all up.

Qin Zheng quickly grabbed Zhou Ping's hand: "Mom...Mom, what sound?"

Zhou Ping pulled Qin Zheng's paws down: "Zhong Wenqing's screams."

Xu Mu thought for a moment, and asked, "Is she...was devoured by those little ghosts?"

Zhou Ping nodded, followed by another scream. The scream was terrifying and terrifying.

Qin Zheng took Zhou Ping's arm again: "Mom, mom, my dear good mother, let's go back and talk about it, your baby goose, I'm so scared now..."

Because Qin Zheng was scared, his son's children were all described as geese.

Zhou Ping glanced at him disgustingly: "Promise..."

As they walked, Zhou Ping popularized knowledge with them: "The three little ghosts raised by Zhong Wenqing are not very capable. They should all be fetuses that have not yet been born, so they are not like living people who have souls after death. Although they have grievances and become resentful spirits, they still need to continue to **** the Yang Qi of living humans to maintain their abilities, otherwise their form will slowly dissipate..."

Qin Zheng hurriedly said: "I understand Mom, when they can't inhale enough Yang Qi to maintain their'life', then they will go back to the owner who raised them, that is Zhong Wenqing...'

Zhou Ping nodded: "Yes, that's what it meant. When they couldn't find food, they went to find their "mother", just like the evil spirit raised by Ji Chenxuan's uncle in the Ji family last time. Almost, they can’t provide the evil spirits and little ghosts with what they want, so those evil spirits and little ghosts will ask their owners for..."

Qin Zheng remembered the screams he had just heard, and couldn't help but feel a bit of chills, feeling the chill on his back.

People are really scary. I am really not afraid of raising those terrible things. I will be backlashed. Generally, few people can survive.

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