You Are My Gravity

Zhou Ping ignored him and said to Qin Se: "You take two photos with your mobile phone. It's rare in this situation. Turn around and show your brother... let him have a long experience..."

Qin Se nodded again and again: "Good..."

Since Qin Se said that after learning from Zhou Ping, Zhou Ping began to teach her a magic stick.

Like now, this is not just live teaching!

Xiang Qiuchi glanced sympathetically at He Zhaowen, the young man was used as a teaching equipment.

He Zhao was really scared from the text, but Zhou Ping's operation made him really shy: "No, master, master... I'm still young... I'm not in good health if you shoot like this..."

Zhou Ping patted him: "Don't move, what's wrong, and don't pat your face..."

Qin Se took out his mobile phone to face He Zhaowen's back and snapped two pictures, "Okay, Mom!"

He Zhaowen wanted to cry without tears: "Master...Can you tell me the truth, what happened to my back?"

Zhou Ping put down He Zhaowen's clothes: "I was bitten..."

He Zhaowen swallowed abruptly and stammered: "Have you been...bited by...by whom...?"

Zhou Ping smiled: "What did you say? Didn't you just tell me that you trembled in pain when you were unconscious..."

He Zhaowen was trembling with fright: "I...I...My back is really...really...have there been signs of being bitten by...?"

Huo Tianen kept nodding.

"Come on, do you want to see?" Zhou Ping said and took the phone over.

He Zhaowen shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I don't watch, I don't watch..."

Zhou Ping disgusted and said, "Look at your courage, it's not dead yet."

The piece on Zhao Wen's back exudes a black evil spirit, which is eroding He Zhaowen's body at a very fast speed.

Zhou Ping thought for a while, then lifted up He Zhaowen's clothes, and said to Qin Se: "Post a few pieces on his back."

Qin Se nodded, and soon took out a few charms, snapped them, and stuck them on He Zhaowen's back.

Zhou Ping asked: "How do you feel better?"

He Zhaowen tried to move his arms and twisted his body: "Really... After I woke up just now, I felt that my back was sore, as if I was carrying something heavy... I didn't have time to tell you just now. ..."

Zhou Ping smiled: "Isn't the suffocating anger on my back very heavy!"

He Zhaowen shivered again: "Master, help... You show mercy and save my life..."

He Zhaowen just didn't hug Zhou Ping's thigh to ask for help.

Zhou Ping asked him: "Tell me carefully about the look of the woman in your dream... Also, tell me all the strange things that have happened at home since the accident!"

"I couldn't see the female ghost's face clearly in my dream. Her head was rotten. From the beginning, after the accident, I could hear the sound of dong dong dong every night, sometimes on the ceiling, sometimes on the ground, The sound of the night into the night was a bit small at first, as if it were far away, then... getting closer and closer, closer and closer, as if it was in the ear."

Zhou Ping saw a basketball put down under the computer desk in his house, picked it up, and slapped it: "Is that right?"

He Zhaowen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's the sound of playing. I initially thought it was the people upstairs playing at home in the middle of the night."

Zhou Ping dropped the basketball. "It's not a game. It's because she jumped off the building to die. She landed her head first. You hear all the sounds. It's all the sound of her head hitting the ground..."