"Master Zhao, you first find two people to clean up this house, I'll go outside to see, I know where the problem is, and I'll tell you the way to crack it later." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zeng Yifan explained to Lao Zhao and went out of the villa.

Compared with the outside here, the fresh air outside almost makes people's brains dizzy.

"Zhao Dapeng? Aren't you going to go to sleep? Zeng Yifan suddenly found a person standing by the pond, with his back to him.

"When I came out just now, I suddenly felt very comfortable here, refreshed, so I came over to stay for a while, but now I don't feel it anymore, I'm still very sleepy, and I'm really going to sleep now." Zhao Dapeng said and yawned again.

Zeng Yifan was originally curious about the scene where the egret was suddenly dragged into the water when it appeared on the water before, but when he looked at Zhao Dapeng at this time, he was also a little worried. Shouldn't I remind this guy to go to the hospital to have a look, his eyes are dark, and this cold is afraid that it is menacing.

"Hey, what's wrong with your fingers?" Zeng Yifan looked at Zhao Dapeng's hand that slapped his mouth and yawned, and saw that there was a band-aid wrapped around his index finger. When did this girl get a little wound on her finger and have to wrap a band-aid? Isn't it usually just a matter of sticking it in your mouth and licking it?

"Oh, that's what you say?" Zhao Dapeng glanced at his index finger, and suddenly looked happy: "It was wrapped for me by Xuanxuan, but it was just a few drops of blood, and she was so distressed." ”

Yes, it's love again, Zeng Yifan doesn't want to hear it.

"But ......," Zhao Dapeng suddenly added: "Those big families are really strange, daughters have boyfriends, and they have to make a blood alliance." ”

"What?" Zeng Yifan couldn't react. It's not a gangster, it's not Shangliangshan, what kind of blood.

Zhao Dapeng looked at Zeng Yifan's eyes, and knew that the girl was the same as he thought, thinking that those underworld families were engaged in this kind of thing. In fact, it wasn't a ritual, it was just a few drops of his blood.

"Maybe it's used to test the DNA, and then it will be used in the family tree." Zhao Dapeng explained that this was the most reasonable explanation he could come up with. In the past, there were no computers, and genealogies were written by hand, but now it is not surprising that vegetable sellers use computers, and genealogies use DNA or something.

After Zhao Dapeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the car, his head getting heavier and heavier.

Obviously, Zeng Yifan didn't think so. A person's blood is second only to his birth date in importance. Even scientifically speaking, it is better to lock a person by analyzing the blood.

The fingers, as the very end, carry the blood of the whole body.

Everyone still remembers that Gawa in Zhaojiacun was injured by the statue, his father, the nominal grandfather, rescued him with the blood on his fingers. Because this blood spirit is the strongest, and the effect is also the greatest.

And those who write letters on TV, why do they always have to bite their index fingers to write? In fact, it's a very difficult thing to do. If you don't believe it, bite it and look at it, you can't write a few words and it will be bloodless, and it hurts super much. Therefore, the blood book carries all the essence of the writer, and the resentment is particularly great.

Zhao Dapeng suddenly appeared at Zheng's house for dinner, which can also be understood as the effect of Grandpa's peach blossom array, and Zheng Zixuan was already deeply involved in it. But Zheng Zhengduo's attitude was very unusual, he directly recognized his son-in-law and didn't say anything, and forced him to lock up the cave in the room, and now he took Zhao Dapeng's blood. Oh, and that expensive watch.

It's a pity that Zhenlongpan is in Zhang Mengmeng's place at this time, because she said that she wants to squat in the museum to pay close attention to the movements of Fuxi's gossip map. And to be able to verify whether the picture that was taken back by the curator is real, you can only use the Zhenlong plate.

Thinking that this Fuxi gossip diagram is like a witch, she can clairvoyance and ears, and she knows everything, Zeng Yifan feels that this is indeed necessary.

But now, he also wants to know what happened to Zhao Dapeng. Looking at the back of him leaving, although his steps were heavy, he was vague and weak, and his body seemed to be shaky, as if he was about to be planted on the ground. Even if it is a severe cold, the symptoms are too violent. And the Zheng family, what are you doing with Zhao Dapeng's blood? If you can ask Fu Xi about his old man, he would be more down-to-earth.

Just thinking about it, Zeng Yifan's mobile phone rang.

"Misty." Ha, I really have a heart, just thinking about it, Zhang Mengmeng called.

"Yifan, where are you? I'll come over now. ”

"In the rose garden, you ......" Zeng Yifan hung up the phone before he finished asking.

What's the situation? Could it be that Fuxi gossip map is really gone? Or was it dropped? Otherwise, don't you know where people are and what they are doing? It's much more effective than the phone, and it's broadcast live directly.

While waiting, Zeng Yifan walked around the pond.

The pond is not large, no more than three or four hundred meters in circumference, and there are openings in the north and south, and water flows from the small hillside, and then flows out from the south to join the larger body of water in the south. Therefore, the pond is considered living water. And the shape is round, the water is clear, even the egret has it, and it is naturally considered auspicious water.

For the entire villa area, there is no problem with this pond, but compared to Lao Zhao's villa, there is a white tiger sinking. In fact, it is also very easy to crack. The Five Elements are greedy and forgetful, and it is better to vent than to fight. Then turning the white tiger into a sag, it can be achieved by increasing the momentum of the green dragon. The green dragon is the east, which is wood, and can be born in water. Then, without touching this pond, Lao Zhao only needs to place a fish tank on the low wall adjacent to the next door and raise five, six or nine koi.

It's just that the scene of the egret being suddenly pulled into the water just now returned to Zeng Yifan's mind, what is in this water?

There are no factors affecting Feng Shui in terms of design and construction, and the original good Feng Shui land suddenly becomes evil, which can only be affected by external objects.

Could it be that this thing that suddenly dragged the egret into the water destroyed the aura of the entire Xixi wetland water, thus affecting the feng shui of the rose garden?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Mengmeng drove her red BMW to the rose garden.

"Yifan, what about Zhao Dapeng?" Zhang Mengmeng asked.

Zeng Yifan thought that Zhang Mengmeng was in such a hurry to come over, it should be about Fuxi's gossip map, anyway, he was not so narcissistic that he felt that Zhang Mengmeng was like not seeing him for a day. But when he asked Zhao Dapeng as soon as he opened his mouth, he was really confused.

He ...... He's sleeping in the car. ”

"Did something happen to him?" Zhang Mengmeng got out of the car as he spoke, and walked towards Zeng Yifan's car, where Zhao Dapeng was lying inside.

Zeng Yifan also noticed that Zhang Mengmeng was holding a scroll in his hand. Could it be that she stole the Fuxi gossip map? Doesn't that mean the problem will be serious?

"Zhao Dapeng is afraid that he has a serious cold, and he was killed by his little girlfriend." Zeng Yifan followed along, and when he saw Zhao Dapeng, who was lying in the car and was flushed and had fallen asleep, Zeng Yifan said half-truthfully.

"Zhao Dapeng has been cast a soul separation curse!"

"Did you see something? How can I not see it? Zeng Yifan said, approaching Zhang Mengmeng. The orchid-like aroma poured into the nose again.

"Take your compass!" Zhang Mengmeng made a side face, dodging Zeng Yifan's lips, and at the same time stuffed the Zhenlong pan into his arms.

This girl is so serious when she is serious, and she is no different from a hooligan if she is not serious. Could this be the legendary sullen type?

Zeng Yifan had no choice but to take the Zhenlong plate gloomily, and reluctantly turned his gaze from Zhang Mengmeng's body to Zhao Dapeng's body.

"Damn! Why did the two fires on his shoulders go out? Zeng Yifan exclaimed.

"Because he's been cast a Soul Removal Curse, I just said that." Zhang Mengmeng looked disdainful.

The loss also got the true inheritance of the secret art of feng shui, and I can't even see that my good friend is dying, and this girl is also a symptom of lust and wisdom.