You Are My Gravity

The director and they stayed in Zhou Ping's room until 11 o'clock, and they didn't want to leave, but it was already late, they just had to leave slowly.

However, fortunately, when they thought of living next door to the master, they finally felt more comfortable.

Zhou Ping yawned and said to Xu Mu: "I want to eat fruit."

Xu Mu smiled: "Okay... I'll just ask the takeaway to deliver..."

Zhou Ping got up and stretched out, and said, "Go, take a turn downstairs."

Qin Zheng was already a little bit sleepy, and when he heard this, he instantly became energetic: "Go downstairs, okay, okay... Mom, I'll go with you..."

Xu Mu: "Me too."

So Zhou Ping wore hotel slippers and took her left and right guardians, and went downstairs for a circle.

The elevator stopped on the 11th floor and Qin Zheng walked out after Zhou Ping...

As soon as he stepped onto the 11th floor, Qin Zheng felt that it seemed different yesterday.

After walking for a while, after taking two turns, Qin Zheng said, "Mom, I think today is different. Today I feel that the temperature here is not as low as yesterday, is it?"

Xu Mu also said: "Yes, I also think it's not that cold... the air seems to be better..."

Zhou Ping nodded: "It is indeed much better than yesterday, and the yin air has dissipated a little..."

The most important thing is that the little ghosts raised by Zhong Wenqing tonight have not come out to play.

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Your golden and precious boy peeing is quite red...The three little ghosts haven't come out yet."

Qin Zheng suddenly felt more proud, his chin raised high, arrogantly unable to do so.

The three came to the door of Zhong Wenqing's room, and then they heard the sound of the door being hit. If you look closely, you will find that the door trembles slightly.

Zhou Ping whispered: "This is to break free..."

Qin Zheng suddenly whispered: "Mom, mom... look down, lower the door..."

Qin Zheng called out several times, "Is this coming out soon..."

At the bottom of the door, strands of black yin air were slowly drilling out.

Zhou Ping curled her lips and said, "Son, give me your hand."

"Ah...oh...why do you want me to take it?" Qin Zheng was puzzled, very puzzled, but still stretched out his hand...

"I'm sorry son, Mom borrowed a drop of blood from you, don't feel the pain, bear with it..."

Zhou Ping took out a silver needle, pinched Qin Zheng's middle finger, and pierced it quickly.

Qin Zheng didn't even cry out for pain, Zhou Ping forcefully squeezed a drop of blood from the pinhole and landed on the black fog that spread out...

Those yin qi cleared away in a second, and Qin Zheng's blood slowly penetrated into the dark carpet, without any abnormality at all.

Qin Zheng whispered: "Mom...what are you doing?"

Zhou Ping watched Qin Zheng's fingers slowly leaking blood out, and she said, "Don't waste this blood. Reinforce a seal on the door... Anyway, the flow is flowing..."

So Zhou Ping grabbed Qin Zheng's finger and quickly drew a circular seal on the door.

Boy's blood and boy's urine, double seal...

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