Regarding Zhao Dapeng's introduction, Zeng Yifan was a little speechless, but there was nothing to shirk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Now his feng shui attainments, not to mention what big array can be arranged, to solve the problem of disharmony between the husband and wife of this family, it is indeed easy to come by.

"So, this master...... Why don't you sit inside? The man with glasses hesitated, and finally invited Zeng Yifan into the door.

I thought that the man didn't believe in feng shui very much, so he hesitated, but when they entered the house, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng suddenly realized.

Depend on! It's messier than my room! Zhao Dapeng thought so.

I saw the entire living room, clothes, shoes and socks, pillows, newspapers and other miscellaneous items piled up on the sofa and coffee table. The heavy blackout curtains make the living room, which is originally located in the middle set and not very well lit, appear even darker.

"Let's go upstairs." Zeng Yifan directly ignored the messy living room, although the dirty environment would also cause their husband and wife to be discordant, but it was not the crux of the problem.

With a little relief, the man with glasses was obviously more confident in the environment upstairs. Before, his wife had actually been making trouble in the living room, and she locked the bedroom door by herself. I just went upstairs, so I threw a pillow and a photo frame.

In fact, after the trouble, the wife will also clean up and tidy up, and then act as if she has nothing to do. This moodiness made the man with glasses suspect that his wife had fallen into something.

"What is this?" At the door of the bedroom, Zeng Yifan pointed to a yellow rune paper and asked.

"This ......" The man with glasses was a little embarrassed. This is a harmony that he asked a friend to get from a high-ranking person, and it is said that it can reunite the husband and wife. Although I think it's strange to hang such a piece of paper on the bedroom door, I can only do it for the sake of this family.

"The harmony technique should be arranged in combination with the birth dates of the two people and the orientation of the room, not just hang such a piece of paper on the door." Zeng Yifan was speechless, and as soon as he raised his hand, the piece of paper fell from the door frame.

Ignoring the shocked gaze of the male host and Zhao Dapeng who followed behind, Zeng Yifan stepped into the bedroom.

Sure enough, the master bedroom of this villa, which is located in the middle of the north facing south, is on the west side. On the same day, Lao Zhao resolved the "white tiger sagging" evil, and when he set up a fish tank in the Qinglong position, Zeng Yifan found that the house next door, the location of the master bedroom was not quite right.

"You can't set this master bedroom here, you have to change it, this is the Martian bit." Zeng Yifan turned around and said to the man with glasses.

Martian bit? I have only heard of Martian texts, Martians, and there are also peach blossom positions and Wenchang positions, but I have never heard of Martian positions. If it hadn't been for the drop of the rune paper in the air just now, the man with glasses would really suspect that this master was swindling.

"The location of this master bedroom was like this when the villa was built, and the inner guard is also here." The man with glasses hesitated.

"Mars, also known as the god of killing, belongs to fire, the South Dipper floating star, is one of the four evils, and the house is a fierce star. The house is facing south, and Mars is located due west. Zeng Yifan said, walked to the position of the big bed in the bedroom, and paused: "This is the location of this bed." ”

"But...... The bedrooms of several families are set up like this, like the previous ......," the man in glasses retorted.

"So, that's your bedroom decoration." After Zeng Yifan finished speaking, he just caught a glimpse of Zhao Dapeng rushing at him and quietly gave a thumbs up.

Damn, he doesn't think he's doing business right now. Zeng Yifan was a little speechless, what he said was the truth, and he really didn't do this business.

"Then please tell the master, what are the problems?" When it comes to redecorating, the man with glasses remembers that the fat man before said that they are engaged in design, and there is some resistance in his heart. Sure enough, it's all about the money.

"Your house has been renovated, right?" Zeng Yifan noticed the displeasure on the man's face, and he could only go straight to the point.

"Needless to say, the unified fine decoration is too old-fashioned, I like fashion." The man with glasses was still disdainful.

"During the renovation process, I had a quarrel with the decoration master?"

"Huh?"

This question is indeed a bit strange to ask, and it also surprised the man with glasses. Indeed, he had a big fight with the painter because of the pink paint on the walls of his bedroom. It is said that the money for the new paint was paid by the painter himself.

It's just, how can this strange master in front of him know about this? Moreover, what does it have to do with the relationship between the two of them?

The man with glasses was puzzled, only to see Zeng Yifan walk to the position of the head of the bed, untie the key from his waist, and start to dig up on the wall.

"You ......" The man with glasses was strange and annoyed, this is here to wreak havoc.

"Yifan ......" Zhao Dapeng was also taken aback. He really wants to renovate the house, and then win the project himself and make a little money. So Zeng Yifan said that there was a problem with the decoration, and he agreed, but he didn't let him directly destroy the well-painted walls. If this is repainted, it is estimated that it will be thousands of oceans.

Zhao Dapeng already felt a faint pain in his flesh and wanted to slip away quickly.

Just when the man in glasses was so angry that he wanted to step forward and push Zeng Yifan away, part of the paint on the wall was scraped off by the key, revealing a hint of reddish-brown.

"This is ......" The man in glasses stretched out his hand to push the man, and instead touched the color of the cautious man on the wall, and couldn't help but wonder.

"It's supposed human blood." Zeng Yifan replied indifferently.

"Human blood?!" The man in glasses was surprised.

Although the house was bought from a second-hand house, it was all redecorated, and I had never heard of a death here, but there was a death next door, and the whole community knew about it. So, how can this wall, or the inner layer of paint, be human blood? It can't just be some dirty paint. Although, the color is really disgusting.

"It turns out that your house is a murderous house." Zhao Dapeng almost breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, Zeng Yifan's actions are not to destroy other people's walls, and naturally there is no question of compensation.

Bad...... Haunted house?! The man with glasses is really a little stunned at this moment, could it be that there have been people in this house too?

"It's not like a murderous house, but it's a little unclean." Zeng Yifan said, and then took a closer look in the room.

Zhao Dapeng approached, leaned into Zeng Yifan's ear and asked softly, "When will you catch ghosts?" ”

Ghost hunting? Depend on! Is there a ghost if it's not clean?

Too lazy to bother with him. Zeng Yifan had already walked to the windowsill at this moment, obviously feeling that there was something wrong with the magnetic field here.

"Are there any screwdrivers or anything like that?" Zeng Yifan looked at the man with glasses.

"Yes, yes." At this moment, the man with glasses did not dare to slack off at all. The master took the key and dug the wall, and found human blood, and now it is clear that there is something wrong with the windowsill. So I hurriedly went to the storage room and got the toolbox, and poured out all the tools.

Everyone poked their heads over, and even the hostess, who had been crying and sprinkling, widened her eyes at this moment. There was blood on the wall of my bedroom, and I shuddered at the thought of sleeping in such a place every day.

"Zhao Dapeng, come and help." Zeng Yifan unscrewed a few screws on the window slide rail, broke them, and failed to break them, so he could only call for helpers.

"There's no dead man or anything in there, can it?" Zhao Dapeng couldn't help but ask while helping. If you lift the windowsill and there is a dead man's finger or something, it won't scare people to death.

Zhao Dapeng, who couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, glanced at Zeng Yifan and continued to lift the windowsill.

Finally, I opened the slide rail, lifted the cover, and under the window sill, there was a black mass.

"What is this?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Human hair."