"Your name was Zhang Yan when you were a child?" Zeng Yifan suddenly asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Mengmeng felt that his focus was a little strange, and this paragraph was obviously a major topic ahead. The order was transferred and changed, and it was not more than seven days. In other words, Zhao Dapeng will die in seven days, are these two good friends! As for changing the name or something, it's too normal.

"I guess, I don't remember. My cousin's name is Zhang Jing, and it's not surprising that I was called Zhang Yan when I was a child. Zhang Mengmeng said perfunctorily.

"Do you know that the empress of Emperor Liu Ying of the Han Hui Dynasty is also called Zhang Yan." Zeng Yifan said.

"So what? This name is very ordinary, there should be many people named Zhang Yan. Zhang Mengmeng disagreed.

Indeed, if someone else calls Zhang Yan, it doesn't matter, but it is a bit abnormal for a feng shui master to give his daughter the name of a queen.

Generally speaking, the name will avoid colliding with any Buddha, celebrities, etc. Because the lives of these celebrities are too powerful, which in turn strengthens the attributes of the names. If the life of the later people is not strong enough to control these names and use them forcefully, they will only be eaten by the power of the names, and everything will not go well or even die young.

And the key is...... Although Zhang Yan was gentle, virtuous and virtuous, she was worshiped as the god of flowers and ranked in the immortal class after her death, but her life was not good. was framed to marry his uncle, that is, Emperor Hui of Han, and spent his whole life guarding the cold harem and ended up depressed, and he was still a virgin until he died.

Zhang Mengmeng also thought of this from Zeng Yifan's strange eyes and the wild history he had read. I guess this is also a factor, so my name was changed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Suddenly, Zhao Dapeng, who was lying on the sofa, coughed violently, pulling the thoughts of the two back.

"Oh no, the fire above his head is almost extinguished." Zhang Mengmeng exclaimed.

Zeng Yifan hurriedly stepped forward and shook Zhao Dapeng's hand hard. He didn't know how to be lucky, just like the Taoist who passed on his true qi to Wang Weihao that day, but he knew that he would definitely help Zhao Dapeng, so he could only think in his heart: Zhao Dapeng, you hold it for me!

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Zhao Dapeng, who was coughing violently, calmed down a little.

"Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan......" the confused Zhao Dapeng muttered, and his other hand began to struggle non-stop.

"There's something wrong with the watch he's holding." Zhang Mengmeng said suddenly.

Hearing this, Zeng Yifan hurriedly took off his watch.

"Gee, A. Lange & Söhne 2013 Excellence Mechanical is worth at least 10 million." Zhang Mengmeng took the watch and praised it.

"Ten million?!" Zeng Yifan thought that Zhao Dapeng was indignant because of the 12 million SUV, and he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he would wear such a watch worth tens of millions in his hand. If he was awake now, I don't know if he would faint again after listening to the price.

"Looks like you're very knowledgeable about luxury." Zeng Yifan looked at Zhang Mengmeng and raised his eyebrows.

"A lot of antiques, hundreds of billions at every turn, watches at this price, small cases." Zhang Mengmeng said, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "We are discussing that there is a problem with Zhao Dapeng's watch, why did it involve me?" ”

"Whatever you want, whatever you want." Zeng Yifan shrunk his neck, afraid that girls would have in-depth research on luxury goods, and he would have to make money desperately in the future. Do you really want to consider going it alone?

Zhang Mengmeng took out a small toolbox and began to disassemble the watch.

"More than 10 million, you say you will demolish it?" Zeng Yifan was surprised: "But speaking of which, you really read archaeology?" Not studying the history of mechanics? ”

"Yes, I came out of Lanxiang Technical School, and I can drive an excavator." Zhang Mengmeng glanced at Zeng Yifan angrily.

Zeng Yifan stuck out his tongue, women are too versatile and not cute at all, you know? The key is to see a lot of things that others can't see, which is really stressful.

Just over a minute later, the back cover of the watch was opened.

"More than 10 million watches, but Er'er."

After Zeng Yifan finished speaking, he knew that he was off topic again, so he quickly stopped talking. In fact, he is really jealous, jealous of Zhao Dapeng's finding Bai Fumei's girlfriend, and jealous of his girlfriend, who is not yet a girlfriend, who is so versatile, this is simply a lowness that sets off himself in all directions.

"What is this?" Zhang Mengmeng pulled out a small black hairball from the watch.

In fact, Zhang Mengmeng felt very safe with Zeng Yifan. In the past, when I saw some strange phenomena, I would be frightened, and sometimes I could only turn a blind eye for safety. But now it's different, and curiosity can be fully satisfied, because someone can pick up the pieces.

"Fetal hair!" Zeng Yifan was stunned.

Obviously, this fetal hair will not be Zhao Dapeng's own. Put someone else's fetal hair in a watch and then wear it on Zhao Dapeng's hand, if this person is currently suffering from bad luck, he will transfer some of the bad luck to Zhao Dapeng.

This is still light, if you add the assistance of some formations, Zhao Dapeng can even directly block that person, which is commonly known as "substitute for the dead ghost" or "wronged head".

In fact, this situation occurs a lot in reality, not only hair, but also things that are often used, clothes that are worn, and even saliva, can achieve similar effects.

A good example is that families with children will deliberately put on their own children in old clothes that other people's children have raised better, so that their children can also be healthy, lively and smart.

Bad examples, like offending a restaurant waiter or something, being spit on something you eat. It's not just dirty, it's also resentful. Therefore, most of the people who eat this resentment will be very unlucky in the near future.

In addition, there are more serious ones, offending the decorator or something, directly put an old dress under the floor of your new house, or drop a few drops of blood, put a ball of hair or something. Imagine that there are these weird things under the floor of the new house you live in, can the aura be good?

Zeng Yifan talked about this theory to Zhang Mengmeng, and the two of them were extremely frightened after thinking about it, and they couldn't help but get the hairs on their bodies. I really don't know what kind of trouble the owner of this fetal hair has suffered now, and I want Zhao Dapeng to be the substitute for the dead ghost.

"Xuanxuan won't hurt me."

Suddenly, a weak but determined voice came from behind him.

"Zhao Dapeng?! Are you awake? The two turned around and saw that Zhao Dapeng was struggling to prop up his body from the sofa, his face had changed from the previous flush to a little more normal, but he was sweating profusely, and his T-shirt was already soaked.

"Xuanxuan also has a piece of ...... for this watch" Although Zhao Dapeng didn't want to believe it, but when he thought about it, the situation last night was very weird. Zheng Zixuan will not harm him, it does not mean that her family is credible. Especially her father, who changed his face faster than he could turn a book.

Zeng Yifan knew that Zhao Dapeng just couldn't accept it for a while, so he motioned Zhang Mengmeng to reassemble the watch and return it to him.

As for the ball of hair, Zeng Yifan threw it directly into the trash.

"Am I going to die?" Zhao Dapeng suddenly asked. He had just heard something in a daze, "in less than seven days." I didn't think that if I didn't enjoy the Spring Festival for a moment, I would die under the peony flowers, and I couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zeng Yifan, I don't know if he took away this strange hair that was close to his body, and Zhao Dapeng would be fine? And looking at his current state, it is much better than before, it seems that it is really just a symptom of a cold.

"Probably...... Yes! Zeng Yifan looked at the image displayed on the Fuxi gossip map, and what was in the white dish should be the blood on Zhao Dapeng's fingertips. This is for double insurance! I have to admit that the person who set up the formation is determined to let him be a substitute for the dead ghost, how to break it?

At this time, Zeng Yifan's mind flashed the words recorded by Zhang Mengmeng's father. Since there have been predecessors who broke the formation, Zhao Dapeng must be saved.