Chapter 1711 No Hope of Salvation

Uncle Ji Chenxuan's voice was a bit loud, and Zhou Ping's words made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Last night, he seemed to be carrying a hundred kilograms of weight, and his waist was almost broken. After the sun came out in the morning, although he was lighter, his waist and back ached, and he was actually holding on.

The mourning hall was just that big, and no one spoke except Zhou Ping and uncle Ji Chenxuan.

The content of any two people's chat was heard by everyone around them.

Especially the people of the Ji family, when they heard what Zhou Ping said, they all swallowed their saliva in fright. They were so frightened that they quietly pricked up their ears to listen.

Zhou Ping didn't seem to hear the hostility in the other party's words. She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Isn't it boring now? I have nothing to do. Let me tell you, the more resentful the ghost is, the heavier she will be, weighing down on the living people." The body absorbs the yang energy of a living person. Over time, the living person's body will become worse and worse, thinner and thinner, with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles. No matter how much food you eat, you can't make up for it, because what the ghost sucks is your qi and blood. In the end, all your essence will be left is skin and bones..."

Before Zhou Ping could finish speaking, Uncle Ji Chenxuan interrupted sharply: "Don't be alarmist or scare people here. I've seen too many nonsense like you."

Although he said this, his expression was very frightening.

His face turned pale, and his hands were shaking involuntarily.

Zhou Ping smiled and said: "I'm really sorry. What I said may have scared you. However, I am not talking nonsense. I believe... you will gradually know it in the future."

The corners of Uncle Ji Chenxuan's mouth kept twitching.

The woman said, I believe he will find out gradually in the future?

That is to say, she was very sure about what happened to him last night. She was sure that last night, there was... there was a ghost on his back all night?

Uncle Ji Chenxuan's legs feel like he can't stand anymore. Not to mention that he can't stand, but everyone else feels like they can't stand now. It's terrible, isn't it?

Carrying a ghost on your back all night is going to scare you to death just thinking about it, okay?

Ji Cunshan stammered and asked Zhou Ping: "Master, master... you, please help me take a look. Look, is there anything on my back? I feel very uncomfortable recently..."

Zhou Ping glanced at him and shook her head.

Ji Cunshan was frightened to death, "Master, you...what do you mean by shaking your head? Could it be...that I can't be saved?"

Zhou Ping said calmly: "If you can survive this month, in the future, you will accumulate more virtues and do good deeds. Otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you."

Ji Cunshan doesn't have a very long life. Although he won't die immediately, it seems that he really won't live for a few years.

Zhou Ping said this in the hope that Ji Cunshan could change his ways.

People are too selfish, and sooner or later their own roads will be blocked.

Ji Cunshan cried in fright: "Ah... Master, please help me, Master, please help me... Is it Gu Meiyun? It's her. She must be the one who wants to kill me..."

Zhou Ping rolled her eyes: "Think about it, she wants to kill you. You are already dead, and you are still screaming here. It is you who have committed many sins and blocked your own life. If you want to break this death disaster, only you can save it." Neither yourself nor anyone else can save you."

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