Chapter 1845
Zhou Ping asked them to spread a clean sheet on the ground, "Go, carry him down."
The reason why he couldn't be carried down just now was because he only had one breath left, and he relied on the brocade bag under the pillow, so he couldn't move. If he was carried up, his last breath would be gone.
Now he can move after applying the talisman and feeding the talisman water.
The director hurriedly lifted up Lao Cai. They thought it would be easy, but they didn't expect that several people had to use all their strength to lift him.
The director was surprised and said, "This Lao Cai is as thin as a monkey, why is he so heavy?"
Qin Zheng rolled his eyes at him, "Nonsense, I've never heard of such a heavy body. His soul is gone. To put it bluntly, his body is almost like a corpse now. Do you expect him to be as light as when he was alive?"
"Besides, my mother used three soul-fixing talismans to suppress him to prevent his last breath from dissipating. These three talismans are very heavy."
The director swallowed his saliva and admired Zhou Ping even more.
Originally, they were a little skeptical, but now they had to believe it. A person weighing more than 110 kilograms was being lifted like a mountain. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
After getting the person down, several people were tired and took a breath.
Zhou Ping asked the director to bring the fruits and snacks in his room and put them neatly in front of Old Cai. He also took out the small incense burner he carried with him, lit three incense sticks, and drew a magic circle around the bed sheet. Finally, he placed the magic tool for summoning souls.
After the soul-summoning circle was set up, Zhou Ping asked the director: "Does he have any favorite things?"
The director immediately said: "He... lenses, he bought a lot of expensive photography lenses..."
Zhou Ping sighed, if it wasn't these...
Qin Zheng said to the director: "Do you think these are useful? My mother wants to burn his favorite things to summon his soul. How can I burn the lenses?"
The director scratched his head anxiously: "Then... this"
This old man likes to collect lenses the most. He really has no other hobbies.
Zhou Ping waved her hand: "Forget it, take the scissors and cut a bunch of hair."
The director hurried to get the scissors.
Zhou Ping put it down and didn't use it immediately. She looked at the time and it was not time yet.
Xu Mu silently brought a chair to Zhou Ping and asked her to sit down, "Are you hungry? I'll order some takeout."
Zhou Ping looked up at him and said, "I'm a little thirsty."
Xu Mu reached out and smoothed the hair on Zhou Ping's cheek, and asked softly: "What do you want to drink?"
"I want coffee."
Xu Mu: "Okay, then I'll order you coffee and some food, okay? You have to stay up late today."
Zhou Ping nodded: "Okay, by the way, let the takeout guy buy a few candles on the way, and order a few cups of milk tea."
"Yeah." Xu Mu ordered coffee and food for Zhou Ping. He asked with some concern: "Your body has not recovered yet, will it be... forced."
Zhou Ping nodded: "This won't take too much effort, no, don't worry."
Although she said this, Xu Mu was still a little worried in his heart.
The director and the others saw that Zhou Ping did not move after she was ready, so they asked, "Madam, can't you recruit her right now?"
Qin Zheng answered for Zhou Ping, "Do you think you can recruit her casually? You have to wait until after midnight."
They nodded to show that they understood. It was the first time they had seen such a mysterious thing, and they were all a little excited but also scared.