Zhou Ping asked them to lay a clean sheet on the floor. "Go and carry people down."
The reason why he couldn't lift it just now was that he had only one breath left, and it was all relying on the brocade bag under his pillow, so he couldn't move. He lifted it for a while, and he didn't breathe at last.
Now it's pasted and watered before it can move.
The director and they quickly lifted up Lao Cai. They thought it was very easy, but they didn't expect that a few people used all their strength to lift Lao Cai.
The director was surprised and said, "this old Cai is as thin as a monkey. How can he be so heavy?"
Qin Zheng white his one eye: "nonsense, dead heavy dead heavy have never heard of, his soul son all have no, say difficult to listen to a point, now body, with corpse almost, you expect him to be able to live as light?"
"What's more, my mother used three talismans to hold him down to prevent him from collapsing at the last breath. These three talismans are very heavy."
Director they swallow saliva, more worship of Zhou Ping.
Originally, I was a little skeptical, but now I have to believe it. Well, a man of more than 110 kg is carrying a mountain. They can't believe such a strange thing if they don't see it with their own eyes.
Just after getting off, several people were tired and tried to catch their breath.
Zhou Ping asked the director to take the fruit and some snacks from his room and put them neatly in front of Lao Cai's head. Then she took out the small censer she carried, lit three sticks of incense, and drew a Dharma array around the sheets. Finally, put on the magic weapon of evocation.
After the soul array was set up, Zhou Ping asked the director, "does he have any habits?"
The director said immediately, "he Lens, he bought a lot of expensive camera lenses... "
Zhou Ping sighed. If it wasn't for him
Qin Zheng said to the director: "do you think these are useful? My mother wants to burn his favorite things to evoke his soul. How can the camera be burned? "
The director scratched his head anxiously: "well This "
as an old man, he likes to collect lens most, but he has no other hobbies.
Zhou Ping waved her hand: "forget it, take the scissors to cut a pinch of hair."
The director ran to get the scissors.
Zhou Ping put it down and didn't use it right away. She took a look at it, but it wasn't time.
Xu Mu quietly moved a chair to Zhou Ping and asked her to sit down. "Hungry or not, I'll order takeout."
Zhou Ping looked up at him and said, "I'm a little thirsty."
Xu Mu put out his hand to open Zhou Ping's hair on her cheek and asked softly, "what do you want to drink?"
"I want coffee."
Xu Mu: "OK, I'll order you coffee and some more food. You have to stay up late today."
Zhou Ping nodded: "OK, by the way, let the delivery boy buy some candles on the way and order some milk tea."
"Well." Xu Mu ordered some coffee and food for Zhou Ping. He was worried and asked, "you haven't recovered. Will you..." I'm reluctant. "
Zhou Ping nodded: "this won't cost too much attention, it won't, you can rest assured."
Although she said so, Xu Mu was still worried.
After seeing Zhou Ping's arrangement, the directors didn't move and asked, "madam, can't you recruit now?"
Qin Zheng helps Zhou Ping answer: "you think you can recruit casually. It's only after 12 am."
They nodded their heads to show that they knew it. When they saw this kind of ghost for the first time, they all looked forward to it, but they were afraid.
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