Chapter 692

Zhou Ping said, in addition to herself, even Xiang Qiuchi felt creepy.

Even if the room is airtight, I feel that the wind is blowing around. It's terrible!

Xiang Qiuchi was never afraid of anything, but at this moment, he almost subconsciously wanted to move towards Zhou Ping.

Because the feeling of the picture in his mind at the moment is extremely strong, a female ghost, head down, head hitting the ground, once, jumped over, terrible

Qin se was so scared that she ran directly behind Zhou Ping and grabbed her arm: "Mom, how terrible..."

Zhou Ping disliked the flick of his daughter's forehead: "afraid of what, a dead person, can take you how?"

Qin se still pushed towards her: "Mom Of course she can do anything to me. You see, if this little brother hadn't met you, he would have lost his life now... "

Zhou Ping pulled out her arm: "can he compare with you? If he has a husband like Gu Jingyuan, who is surrounded by all kinds of ghosts, he doesn't have to be afraid. You still want to learn from me. Look at your courage. How can you learn? Practice your courage first. "

Although Xiang Qiuchi felt that the wind was blowing behind him, he always felt that there was something wrong with what Zhou Ping said?

Husband?

He Zhaowen?

This

He Zhaowen was still shivering. He also came up to Zhou Ping: "master, I I, I I can't have a husband. I like Women... "

Even though he can't touch women now.

Zhou Ping took a look at him: "you are still young. Can what you say now represent the future?"

Huo Tianen's face turned white. He kept looking around for fear that the woman would suddenly run out.

He stammered: "master, you mean that woman is Yes, she fell on her head when she died, so she After her death, she She... "

Zhou Ping nodded: "yes, otherwise, how can he say that the woman's head in the dream is rotten and can't see her face."

Zhou Ping took a look at them: "she died miserably, and she died so ugly. She had too much resentment against you. So she came out to talk to you about the past. Unfortunately, you can't remember her. How can we find her? But according to the gathering degree of resentment, how can we It's going to take years to die

Zhou Ping looks at he Zhaowen, a young man under 20 years old.

A few years ago, he was a middle school student.

Middle school students, how much love and hatred can there be?

This, of course, made Zhou Ping feel strange.

How many years ago? I No... "

Zhou Ping summed it up for them: "anyway, think about it for yourself. A few years ago, I jumped out of a building and died. I have long hair. I like he Zhaowen..."

He Zhaowen thought for a while, but he still had no clue.

He was so angry that he had little contact with girls. He felt wronged.

Huo Tianen touched his chin. "A few years ago, we should have been high school, right? What can happen At that time, I didn't dare to mess about. "

He Zhaowen looked at him with disdain: "you dare not mess, you also make people pregnant!"

When he Zhaowen said this, Zhou Ping and Qin se all looked at Huo Tianen. Their eyes were obviously looking at scum.

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