You Are My Gravity

She got up and went back to the room, took out the tortoise shell, took six copper coins, and recited what she had asked for three times.

Five minutes later, Zhou Ping looked at the Guaxiang, her brows wrinkled and tightened.

She put the things away, then took out the talisman, took out the silver needle and pierced her finger, the blood dripped into the cinnabar, Zhou Ping's face was two points pale.

Zhou Ping took things out.

Qin Zheng and Xu Mu stood up.

Qin Zheng shouted: "Mom..."

Zhou Ping lifted her chin: "Take off your clothes."

Qin Zheng hugged himself, "What are you doing, I'm all this old..."

"Hurry up and take it off, Xu Mu picked it up for him..."

Qin Zheng wailed: "Woo, I don't want to..."

Xu Mu smiled and said: "That's your mother, I'm your stepfather, what's so shy about you, come here..."

Xu Mu couldn't tell, Zhou Ping was very nervous. He estimated that Qin Zheng's situation would not be too good. If it were just a general disaster, Zhou Ping would definitely not be so nervous.

I'm afraid the situation is very bad...

Qin Zheng took off his shirt, leaving only the sweatpants underneath. He lay on the sofa, buried his face in the pillow, and cried, "Woo...I don’t have any face!"

Zhou Ping flicked his forehead.

"Sucky boy, shut up... I'm not doing you well yet."

Zhou Ping lifted the pen, shook her hand, a little dizzy in front of her eyes.

She tried her best not to show herself strangely, "Don't move!"

Qin Zheng: "Oh...ok..."

Zhou Ping lifted a pen on Qin Zheng’s back and drew a circular pattern of gossip symbols. She didn’t know what danger Qin Zheng was about to encounter, so she could only find a way to help him resolve part of the danger and try to protect him. He is safe.

The gossip transforms evil spirits, and Zhou Ping added other complementary runes on it, and the effect of the rune array has been further improved.

When painting, Qin Zheng only felt that when the pen was slid across his skin, it was cold at first, and then slightly hot at first!

Qin Zheng asked: "Mom...Is this talisman similar to that on the shoulder of the detective captain? Is it looking at the special handsome?"

Zhou Ping answered casually.

After finishing the painting, Zhou Ping grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it on it, waited for a few minutes, then snapped a yellow symbol and threw it on Qin Zheng's back.

With a bang, all of the large areas of skin on which Qin Zheng drew gossip on his back lit up.

Xu Mu opened his eyes wide, my... Damn!

He looked at Qin Zheng, didn't this kid feel it?

Qin Zheng said: "Mom...a bit hot..."

Zhou Ping: "Endure..."

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and did not dare to move, but he felt a bit hot.

The flame burned for about ten seconds before it went out.

After it was extinguished, Xu Mu hurriedly went over and took a look. Qin Zheng's skin was not abnormal, but the gossip looked unusually red.

Soon after, Xu Mu only saw that the big gossip faded from Qin Zheng's back until it disappeared.

Xu Mu raised his head and asked in surprise: "This...it's gone..."

Zhou Ping nodded: "Well, it's hidden."

Xu Muduo glanced at Zhou Ping, "Why does your face look bad..."

"Is there? No feeling? I think it's okay. Maybe the light is not good today? You stand aside, I haven't painted yet."

Zhou Ping changed the subject, and Xu Mu quickly took a step back.

In the next second, Zhou Ping reached out to grab Qin Zheng's waistband, and Xu Mu immediately widened his eyes.

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