Chapter 1812

Originally, the last time I saw old Ji, Zhou Ping didn't seem to be dying.

But I didn't expect that, goodbye today, death has spread on the forehead.

Death on the forehead, even if it is Zhou Ping to save will not come, this is only to wait for the death of the life.

Zhou Ping estimates that this is the last few days. Old Ji has done a bit more immoral things.

After all, Gu Meiyun's body in the villa where Ji's family lived was still dead for seven days. Here, a young girl died. One was Ji's daughter-in-law and the other was his granddaughter.

The Yin Qi of this house has not been cleared up, and it is great for people to die. Besides, they are all his close relatives.

He uses such behavior, especially taking off his clothes, being naked and peeing on the door. It's not insulting others, it's insulting his own relatives.

This is a kind of behavior of neglecting human relations. If he is not unlucky, who is unlucky?

Those wandering ghosts in the sun like to follow such an old man most, because his Yang fire is weak, Yin Qi is strong, and death Qi is very attractive to them.

There are three Yang fires on the body, one on the top of the head and one on each shoulder.

Because the weather is cold in winter, it is the weakest time of the year. Many elderly people can't survive the winter. Maybe a little cold can make their body break down.

Although it's not winter yet, it's late autumn and early winter. It's time for the seasons to change. The temperature is uncertain, so it's easy to get sick.

The old man didn't want to build up. He took off his clothes and splashed them in the cold weather. The Yang fire on him was weaker.

In addition, being chased and sucked by ghosts, old Ji's Yang fire had been extinguished for two stops, leaving only the one above his head.

Moreover, this one is about to go out. It's bright and dark. Obviously, it won't last long.

So, if he doesn't die, who will?

Not to mention that Zhou Ping didn't want to save, even if she did, she couldn't.

Old Ji is just like a candle which is placed outside. It's just a gust of wind, and the flame has been blown out.

Qin se whispered, "Mom If I say he's dead, I don't feel sympathy at all, and I want to say that I deserve it. Isn't that bad in my heart? "

Zhou Ping nodded: "well, what you say is not very good..."

"So keep it in your heart, needless to say."

She didn't tell her daughter, and so did she.

Qin Sai sighed: "the people of Ji family are really upset. It's no use for them to make trouble. Aunt Gu, they have been married for so many years, and they haven't made less money. In the future, if they are honest and live in peace, wouldn't it be good?"

Zhou Ping said, "because they are not satisfied. If they get better, they are not satisfied. They are not satisfied."

Qin se said: "or greed."

Greed makes them lose their normal sense, makes them dissatisfied with the general good life, and interests make them red eyed.

She suddenly remembered something and asked: "by the way, mom, how can you buy so many snacks today? The doctor said, I can't eat too many snacks. Let me control it a little bit..."

Zhou Ping: "not for you."

Qin se was shocked. It wasn't for her? It's impossible.

"Who else do you want to give it to if you don't give it to me?"

Zhou Ping replied, "I have a ticket for the day after tomorrow. I'm going to see your brother."

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yeah, it's up to my brother

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