You Are My Gravity

The middle-aged male ghost asked, "What do you want us to do?"

Zhou Ping said, "It's very simple, please breathe in the yang energy from him?"

The four ghosts were shocked: "Huh?"

After being a ghost, it is clear that smoking the Yang Qi of human beings is very good for ghost cultivation.

However, inhaling human yang is also very wicked, and it might be fatal.

Zhou Ping said with red eyes: "Please, please, my son really can't wait. If it were not a last resort, I would not use this method..."

If it weren't for the truth, Zhou Ping would never invite ghosts to **** Qin Zheng's yang energy.

The first person who spoke was the hard ghost with a bullet hole on his forehead. He said, "Okay..."

After speaking, he floated up and hung over Qin Zheng's body.

Zhou Ping saw that two strands of white yang, which seemed like nothing, floated from Qin Zheng's nostrils like light smoke, and were inhaled by the male ghost.

Zhou Ping bowed at him: "Thank you..."

The other three ghosts, you see me and I see you, all floated past.

However, it was a young male ghost who asked, "Master, you let us suck, but...how much do we have to suck?"

This is where Zhou Ping hesitated before. You let ghosts come to suck, but how much is the standard?

Too much, it will damage the body.

Less, still can't solve the problem!

Bai Lu opened the mouth and said: "I know, you can **** it, I'll let you stop..."

She is good at sucking human yang energy!

You can probably tell.

Zhou Ping nodded: "You will listen to her later, and if she asks you to stop, you will stop immediately."

"Ok……"

The four ghosts all floated above Qin Zheng, and Yang Qi slowly drilled out of his body and was sucked by them.

Bai Lu and Zhou Ping hurried to the bedside and carefully observed Qin Zheng's reaction.

Zhou Ping's hand is on Qin Zheng's pulse...

Because of the yang fire in his body, the blood veins are flaring, his heartbeat is like a drum, which is much faster than normal, and every beat is very powerful.

After two minutes, Zhou Ping felt that Qin Zheng's bulging pulse seemed to be slower.

After a while, I only heard Bai Lu yelling happily: "Useful, useful... Zhou Ping, this method is useful..."

The pain on Qin Zheng's face faded a bit, and the sudden blue veins on his forehead and neck slowly disappeared.

Bai Lu cried with joy...

But Zhou Ping did not dare to relax, Qin Zheng did not dare to be careless before Qin Zheng woke up.

Ten minutes later, Bai Lu had not stopped them.

But the young female ghost couldn't stand it anymore. She stopped and said, "Master, I can't do it. I'm full and can't breathe anymore... Otherwise, my body can't stand it... If you still need it, you must No, I'll help you find two ghosts, my friends... Don't worry, you haven't done anything bad..."

Zhou Ping glanced at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu nodded: "Yes..."

Zhou Ping said: "Okay...then you go quickly..."

The young female ghost happily said: "Okay, thank you, master, thank you, master, I will bring them here..."

The taste of this Yang Qi that just ingested is really wonderful. For ghosts, this is undoubtedly the level of the Manchu Banquet. This is the ghost's Shiquan Dabu pill. After taking it once, the cultivation base can rise a lot.

They don't dare to do bad things on weekdays. Now some people take the initiative to let them suck, and the quality of this yang energy is just right, it's a pie in the sky that hit them.

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