You Are My Gravity

Zhou Ping raised her head and looked at him.

Ask him: "Do you believe me?"

Tao Yan smiled, "Believe it."

Probably in this world, only Zhou Ping and the others can be believed.

Zhou Ping smiled: "I really won't let you have an accident, I really won't..."

In fact, she herself would not believe in herself.

This is not so much to tell Tao Yan, it is better to tell himself.

Tao Yan's current situation is too bad.

Even if science is very advanced now, if you want a person to remain immortal for a hundred years, it is probably to freeze a person, but in the future, whether it can be resurrected is actually a science. After all, it seems that it hasn’t happened yet. The case of resurrection.

In Tao Yan's situation, he used sorcery to nail the Xuan Tiezhu into his body while he was still alive. Zhou Ping didn't dare to think about the pain in this process.

When they were doing it at that time, it should be...in this Yue Lao Temple, right here, where various large formations are superimposed to isolate the space from the outside world, and the temperature environment is very suitable.

Xuan Tiezhu and the formation cooperated with each other to force Tao Yan's three souls and seven souls out of the body little by little.

The line became a situation similar to the primordial spirit coming out of the body.

When the soul just left the body, the human body still had a breath, not yet dead.

At this time, seal the last breath of his heart, making his body immortal.

After that, Tao Yan's body was sealed as quickly as possible in a statue of a boy, so that he became the inner tube of the statue of a boy and was placed on the sacred platform.

Everyone who came here to bow down, pray, and visit, probably never thought of how **** and terrible things happened here...

This is not a temple, this... is a hell.

Years, time passes, Yuelao Temple is cold and unsinkable, and the space here is probably stagnant. It is isolated from the outside world, suitable for preserving the original pottery banquet, so that it will not rot for a hundred years.

However, no matter how strong the formation here, no matter how powerful the profound iron cone can be.

It is enough for one person to survive a hundred years with the last breath.

Tao Yan's body began to decay. Even Xuan Tiezhu couldn't seal his breath in his heart for longer.

Zhou Ping was thinking about not just how to retain the breath, she also wanted Tao Yan's soul to return to his body.

She wants him to live.

Zhou Ping deduced the situation Tao Yan encountered at that time in her heart. She guessed that the mysterious iron cone she left behind should be the last nailed in.

Zhou Ping re-read what she had brought.

There really isn't much available.

She had never encountered this situation before, and she didn't even know how to proceed.

Most of the things brought are used to fight with people.

Zhou Ping told herself to be calm, calm...

Tao Yan's body cannot leave here for the time being. If he leaves this hall, he may die and rot quickly. The hall is the last barrier.

His soul could not go back, as soon as there was a mysterious iron cone, his original body rejected it.

The second is that the original body is too weak, leaving only a faint breath of weakness, unable to carry his soul.

Zhou Ping gritted her teeth, now... shouldn't she make up for him first?

If his original body can become more vigorous, it will automatically attract the soul.

After all, they are one.

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