You Are My Gravity

Tao Yan was taken aback and saw Zhou Ping stretched out his hand to untie his robe.

He didn't care whether he could live or not. He just looked at the portrait of the boy, it fell off inch by inch, and finally turned into powder. He only felt that the hatred that had been on his chest for a hundred years seemed to have finally dispersed a little.

However, when Zhou Ping was about to move his clothes, he was immediately dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Ping said: "You can't return your soul. It must be something wrong with your original body. I have to check..."

Tao Yan felt that even if he had no physicality, his face was a little hot, "but you don't have to... don't do that!"

He looked at himself being picked up like this, he was very stressed.

Zhou Ping said quickly: "Don't be embarrassed, I am this age and you are still so young. If you leave your age, you can call me grandma, you can treat me as your grandma..."

While speaking, Zhou Ping had half-circled Tao Yan's neck, ready to unbutton the buttons on his neck.

He wore a moon white silk and satin gown, just like a noble man who came out of the turbulent age a hundred years ago.

Suddenly, Zhou Ping was taken aback, her arms were wrapped around Tao Yan's neck, but just now, she seemed to feel as if her arms were smashed by something cold and hard.

Zhou Ping stopped and froze for a second, then quickly said to Gu Zhige, "Zhi Ge will come over to help and turn him over."

"Okay!" Gu Zhige squatted down, and Xu Mu also joined him, turning Tao Yan's body over.

Tao Yan only saw that Zhou Ping was about to find out. He closed his eyes and turned his head to look at the tall moon-old **** in the middle of the hall with a sneer on his face.

Zhou Ping said to Xu Mu and the others: "Quickly, turn on the flashlight."

Bai Lu was the first to turn on the flashlight on the phone, and Gu Zhige and Xu Mu also turned it on. The light in the hall suddenly brightened up.

Zhou Ping grabbed the phone from Xu Mu, and the light of the flashlight aimed at the back of Tao Yan's body.

Everyone opened their eyes in surprise, "This...this...what is this?"

They only saw something stuck in the back of Tao Yan's head, like... an awl, a long iron cone with the thickness of a little finger.

Zhou Ping's lips trembled and her eyes were horrified. She stretched out her hand trembling and touched it. The tentacles were cold and bitter, and her hands could be frostbited by touching them.

Zhou Ping looked up at Tao Yan. He didn't know what he was looking at, as if he didn't care what they found.

Zhou Ping's eyes were a little red, and her hand slowly moved to Tao Yan's top of her head, and her black hair was stripped away. There was one in the middle of her head.

Gu Zhige and the others took a sigh of relief. They only felt that the temperature in the hall was even lower.

This is **** horrible, it makes the scalp numb and the hair horrified.

Zhou Ping's hand went down again, she didn't know, there should be... there should be, not only these two...

Further down, she could feel that the spine was being fixed, and every two vertebrae were nailed.

No matter how many cruel sorceries Zhou Ping has seen in the past, there is no such moment that makes her feel sad and makes her hate those who have vicious minds.

Zhou Ping's eye sockets are getting redder and red. This is a forbidden technique, a sorcery, a sorcery that has long since disappeared and shouldn't be present.

This kind of sorcery is so cruel that it is so cruel that it is not just torture, not just harming people...

Tao Yan snorted and said, "Hey, little girl, help me pull it out..."

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