Chapter 2081
Brother Gui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and turned his head away from Zhou Ping.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Bah, if you can't earn your life, I hate it the most and just accept my fate."
He looked at Qin Zheng and then at Zhou Ping, his eyes flashed with fire, and then said: "Okay... since you are so brave, then... I will reluctantly help you, but I have to Let me tell you clearly in advance, if I can't control myself later and eat your son's soul, don't cause trouble for me..."
Zhou Ping shook her head: "No."
The eldest brother ghost circled around Qin Zheng: "Then...then...then I really went in..."
Zhou Ping nodded: "Okay, everything... is up to you."
The eldest brother Gui curled his lips and then pounced on Qin Zheng.
His soul got into Qin Zheng's body.
Zhou Ping's body, which she had been holding on to, swayed, and Xu Mu immediately stepped forward to support her.
It took about ten seconds after Big Brother Ghost entered Qin Zheng's body before Qin Zheng's body suddenly responded.
Qin Zheng, who was stunned like a puppet, suddenly jumped up.
He was still shouting: "I'll wipe... I'll wipe... I'll be burned to death. I shouldn't have agreed to it. Damn... who the hell did this? It's too vicious..."
Zhou Ping and Xu Mu rushed forward almost immediately and grabbed Qin Zheng's hand.
The two shouted: "Xiaozheng, Xiaozheng..."
Qin Zheng struggled twice: "Little girl, I am not your son..."
Zhou Ping: "..."
The eldest brother stood in Qin Zheng's face and called Zhou Ping "little girl", which made Zhou Ping a little uncomfortable for a while.
Zhou Ping gritted her teeth and reached out to pinch Qin Zheng's face.
The eldest brother groaned in pain: "I'll wipe it, stinky girl, why are you pinching me?"
Zhou Ping looked at him innocently: "I pinched my son's face, but you didn't."
The eldest brother wearing Qin Zheng leather opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
It makes perfect sense and can't be refuted at all.
The eldest brother ghost waved their hands away: "Oh, I don't care, anyway, I am not your son. During the time when I am possessing your son, you can't do anything to me... No, you can't do anything to your son's body. Use force."
Zhou Ping was a little confused: "This... is probably a bit difficult. When I saw my son's face, I couldn't help it and subconsciously wanted to pinch it."
Big brother ghost: "You..."
Zhou Ping comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. After all, you are holding my son's face now. If you go out, you still have to call me mom, and... you don't look like my son." If you’re old, you won’t suffer any loss if you call me mom.”
The eldest brother yelled: "Shit, you want to be beautiful. I have been a ghost for hundreds of years. You and your son combined are not as old as me. You still want to take advantage of me. There is no way."
Zhou Ping stretched out her hand and rubbed Qin Zheng's head: "But... you look really small, so why don't you stop struggling? If you go out, you have to call me mom. Of course, when you come back, it's up to you."
Brother Gui didn't get rid of Zhou Ping's hand this time. He didn't seem to hate being teased.
He said impatiently: "It's so troublesome, hiss... it's so damn hot..."
Zhou Ping asked him hurriedly: "How about... can you bear it?"
The eldest brother ghost didn't reply to her, and stood there suddenly motionless.
Zhou Ping shook slightly: "You...don't scare me, what's wrong?"