You Are My Gravity

Qin Zheng's soul is too pure and beautiful. Big Brother Ghost has not seen such a clean soul for many years.

The cleanness made him feel a little itchy, and he wanted to take a bite.

This is why he was surprised when he saw Qin Zheng just now.

He endured his desires and didn't say anything to Qin Zheng, but only took two breaths of Yang Qi.

But his Yang Qi is so delicious, and his soul is even more coveted by ghosts.

He didn't tell Zhou Ping that he wanted to take a bite of her son's soul.

As a result, she didn't expect that she herself wanted to lead the wolf into the room, please...Is there any mistake?

He is a big ghost, he belongs to an evil ghost, and it is really not a good thing to be able to exist for so many years in this Yang world.

Letting him enter her son's body is really tantamount to placing a plate of fragrant roast suckling pig in front of a hungry wolf who has been hungry for a long time.

Is the result obvious?

Zhou Ping shook her head. She looked straight at the big brother ghost and met his eyes without hiding or avoiding: "Don't be afraid, since I made this request, I absolutely believe in you, although we have known each other for a short time. But, I believe, you are not that kind of person... that kind of ghost..."

This is Zhou Ping's adventure, and at this moment, she is like a gambler who has no way out.

She can only bet this time, she can only bet that this ghost will not swallow Qin Zheng's soul.

but……

Zhou Ping was also very clear in her heart that the danger was actually very great, but if we didn't do this, Qin Zheng was more likely to die.

Compared the two, she chose the former.

Zhou Ping was very sure about her brother ghost, and she was full of trust when she looked at him.

In fact, she is also acting, and she hopes to move him with her sincerity.

However, there was a voice in her heart saying: If he dared to swallow the soul of Xiaozheng, I would let him be wiped out.

The eldest brother ghost opened his mouth, his immature face was very surprised. He ran the gun back and forth in the room a little irritably, and said: "I wipe... you trust is too much... too easy, you Is Lao Tzu the type to sit still?"

It was a very serious, very serious dialogue.

The atmosphere was broken instantly by his "sit back and forth".

Zhou Ping twitched the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but correct it, saying, "It's not used like this."

Big brother ghost: "Oh, don't worry about how to use it. Anyway, it means the same thing. You are too courageous. Even if I don't have that heart, I'm squeezed in a shell with your son. Faced with such a tempting delicacy, you believe me, I don’t believe I can stand it..."

Zhou Ping's trust made him shocked. His memories were completely gone before he was alive. After more than ten years of being a ghost, his memories have always been hazy and unclear.

Later, I slowly became stronger and gradually became aware...

Don't look at him now, he has a bunch of little brothers, but no ghost has ever trusted him so much.

This trust made him a little irritable.

Zhou Ping showed a deep sorrow on her face and said, "I believe you, if... if it is really what you said, it is easy for ghosts to send ghosts... Then I, admit it, maybe this is the life of my son. This calamity cannot be fate..."

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, a tear fell in the corner of her eyes.

She cried silently, tears glided across her cheeks, and fell silently on the carpet.