You Are My Gravity

Gu Zhige and Xu Mu had grown their mouths in surprise.

They didn't dare to understand what Zhou Ping said.

The portrait of a boy in Yuelao Temple, when the sun falls on his face, he will come alive. At that time, his eyes are very similar to that little devil's head? What does this...

This is too shocking, right?

Bai Lu stammered with excitement: "That...that...why does it look like a boy, is it related to that little devil head?"

Zhou Ping was very sure: "Yes, it must be related, very related... I have a lot of thoughts in my heart now, but I think I will understand soon..."

As long as one problem is solved, all doubts will be answered.

Gu Zhige swallowed his throat: "This matter is really...too much felt, incredible..."

If the portrait of a boy is directly related to the little devil, Gu Zhige doesn't know whether to say shock or...horrible.

He stepped on the accelerator pedal to the bottom. Fortunately, at this time, the rush hour has passed, and the traffic on the road is not too much.

Gu Zhige was quick and accurate, surpassing one car after another, and the speed of the car had completely exceeded the limit of the road in the city.

Not long after the meeting, Gu Zhige's cell phone had received a text message from the traffic police brigade, speeding in the city.

But at this time, Gu Zhige really couldn't worry about anything else.

Normally he drives, really, will not violate the rules at all, very cautiously.

Today, make an exception.

Finally, Gu Zhige surpassed one car, and at the fastest speed and in the shortest time, he reached the suburban cemetery.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Ping opened the door and jumped down.

When Xu Mu saw that he was worried, he shouted: "Slow down, don't run so fast..."

Zhou Ping ran straight up.

Bai Lu hurriedly came down: "Old Zhou, you are so old, don't run so fast, so dark, what if you fall..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ping was tripped and fell on the ground.

Bailu...

She shrank her shoulders: "My stinky mouth..."

Speaking of running to Zhou Ping, she and Xu Mu Gu Zhige came to Zhou Ping almost at the same time.

After helping the person up, Bai Lu said: "Why are you so anxious? Even if the boy figure really has something to do with that kid, it shouldn't be anxious at this moment. Where did you fall? Is there any problem?"

Zhou Ping shook her head, "I'm okay, so hurry up...this matter is really anxious. I'm afraid that I might not see him a second later."

Bai Lu was taken aback: "Ah! So serious?"

Xu Mu was worried about Zhou Ping: "Be careful, let me have a look first, where is it, is it bleeding?"

Although he was also worried about the little devil, Xu Mu felt that he shouldn't be in a hurry for a while, right?

Zhou Ping’s leg may be broken, but now she has no time to take care of the wound. He waved his hand and told Xu Mu to ignore her injury. She said, “You don’t understand...I suspect that he may not be a ghost at all. ..."

Bai Lu are all dumbfounded?

This...this is a bit unbelievable...

It's not clear that it has been a hundred years old...ghost? Why isn't it anymore?

They asked in unison, "Not a ghost? What is that?"

Zhou Ping: "Soul."

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