Chapter 691: I'm Young
Zhou Ping ignored him and said to Qin Se: "You take two photos with your mobile phone, this situation is rare, go back and show it to your brother...... Let him also see for a long time......"
Qin Se nodded again and again: "Okay......"
Since Qin Se said that after learning from Zhou Ping to be a magic stick, Zhou Ping began to really teach her.
Like now, this is not just live teaching!
Xiang Qiuchi glanced at He Zhaowen sympathetically, the young man was used as a teaching equipment.
He Zhaowen was really scared, but Zhou Ping's operation made him really shy: "No, master, master...... I'm still young...... It's not good for you to slap me like this......"
Zhou Ping patted him: "Don't move, what's wrong, don't slap your face......"
Qin Se took out his mobile phone and pointed it at He Zhaowen's back, and took two photos with a click, "Okay, Mom!" ”
He Zhaowen wanted to cry without tears: "Master...... Can you tell me the truth, what's wrong with my back? ”
Zhou Ping put down He Zhaowen's clothes: "I was bitten ......"
He Zhaowen swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently and stammered: "...... By...... By whom...... Bite...... Finish? ”
Zhou Ping smiled: "What do you say?" Didn't you just tell me that you were shivering in pain when you were unconscious......"
He Zhaowen trembled with fright: "I...... I...... My back is really ...... There really is...... There is ...... Bite marks? ”
Huo Tianen kept nodding.
"Come, do you want to take a look?" Zhou Ping said and took the phone over.
He Zhaowen shook his head again and again: "No, no, I don't watch, I don't look at ......"
Zhou Ping said in disgust: "Look at your guts, aren't you still dead." ”
The piece on Zhao Wen's back exuded a black evil qi, and the evil qi was eroding He Zhaowen's body at a very fast speed.
Zhou Ping thought about it, lifted He Zhaowen's clothes again, and said to Qin Se: "Paste a few on his back." ”
Qin Se nodded, and quickly took out a few talismans, snapped them, and pasted them on He Zhaowen's back.
Zhou Ping asked, "How is it, do you feel better?" ”
He Zhaowen tried to move his arms and twisted his body: "Really...... When I woke up, I felt like I was carrying something heavy...... I haven't had time to tell you ...... just now."
Zhou Ping smiled: "Isn't it very heavy when you carry a bad breath on your back!" ”
He Zhaowen trembled again: "Master, help...... Have mercy and save my life......"
He Zhaowen just didn't hug Zhou Ping's thigh for help.
Zhou Ping asked him: "Tell me the woman in your dream again...... Also, since the accident, you have told me all the strange things that have happened at home! ”
"I couldn't see the face of the female ghost in my dreams, her head was rotten, and since the beginning of the accident, I could hear the sound of knocking every night, sometimes on the ceiling, sometimes on the ground, night after night, at first the sound was a little small, as if it was far away, and then it ...... Closer, closer, as if in ear. ,”
Zhou Ping saw a basketball put down under the computer desk in his room, picked it up, and slapped it: "Is that so?" ”
He Zhaowen nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, it's this kind of sound of playing ball, I originally thought it was someone upstairs playing ball at home in the middle of the night." ”
Zhou Ping threw the basketball, "It's not playing, that's because she jumped off the building and died, and her head hit the ......ground first."