Although it was expected that there would be something under the windowsill, the human hair made people feel more creepy than seeing a corpse or something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Obviously, this is not the hostess's hair that falls out on weekdays, it is someone who deliberately put it in.

"Human hair belongs to dead things, and the windowsill is a place to receive qi, and when dead things are put on it, especially dead things with resentment, the breath that receives it will no longer have aura. As for the wall, it was originally used as a backer, but it was painted with human blood, that is, there was nothing to rely on, and the relationship was naturally not stable. Zeng Yifan explained.

"Master, what should we do then?" At this time, the man with glasses has completely lost his previous disdainful attitude, and even if he asks him to redecorate the whole house at this time, he is willing.

"Solved." Zeng Yifan shrugged. The problem has been discovered, and what to do is of course the owner's own business. There's no need to redecorate, and he's not here to pull business.

"Yifan ......" Zhao Dapeng was a little anxious, has this unknown business been pushed out?

But Zeng Yifan completely ignored Zhao Dapeng's anxiety and went downstairs immediately.

"Oh yes, when you repaint, stop using pink." Zeng Yifan suddenly turned around and added.

"Why? My wife loves pink. ”

"It's okay to use pink for the first two years of marriage, but over time, this color will make people restless, anxious, and more likely for the woman to be cranky."

When the man with glasses heard this, he couldn't stop nodding, isn't his wife easy to think cranky.

"Oh yes." Walking to the door, Zeng Yifan turned back again: "The fence wall outside has been demolished, and the fence is a fence, which means that it is not good." ”

The man with glasses couldn't stop nodding and thanking him, until he saw Zeng Yifan and Lao Zhao leave.

"That's it?" When the man with glasses closed the door, Zhao Dapeng finally couldn't help but ask. Zeng Yifan showed so much to that family, found human blood, found hair, and gave so many ways to crack it, even if they didn't let them redecorate the house, they should get some labor fees.

"There are some things that shouldn't be made that you can't earn."

"What's going on?"

"It's very simple, even if these bad feng shui are broken, the couple will get along in harmony for a year and a half at most, and finally they will divorce." Zeng Yifan said this, a little regretful.

"Why?" Zhao Dapeng was puzzled now. He always thought that feng shui was very versatile, not only could it attract peach blossoms, but it could even change his life and transfer such things, but if the husband and wife were not harmonious, they could just set up a formation.

"It's hard for a clean official to understand family affairs, right? Feng Shui formations can change the environment, thus affecting people's physical health and even wealth and luck, but the most difficult thing to change is people's feelings. ”

Seeing Zhao Dapeng's dazed look, Zeng Yifan didn't continue to speak. I hope he can understand that in the matter of his relationship with Zheng Zixuan, he should be as casual as possible. Because the lives of the two, although they don't clash with each other, they really can't get married. It's a good thing to be friends with.

After closing the door, the man with glasses saw that his wife had cleaned up the living room there, and returned to her former gentle and virtuous appearance, and his heart warmed for a while.

At this time, a text message rang on the mobile phone. The eyed man glanced at it and immediately removed it vigilantly......

It is said that Lao Zhao invited Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng into the house. Compared with the garbage villa for more than half a month, this house is now clean and bright.

Lao Zhao threw away almost all the previous furniture and replaced it with a batch of new ones. But for the old set of solid wood furniture, it is still placed in the living room.

In fact, the last time he came, Zeng Yifan noticed this set of solid wood sofas, except for one sofa leg that was damaged, the whole was very intact, and it was obviously old wood, with mellow wood and simple shape.

Now, Lao Zhao has repaired the broken sofa legs, and carefully scrubbed them with a special cleaning solution, although it is just a set of old furniture, placed in the finely decorated villa, but there is no sense of disobedience.

"Uncle Zhao, this sofa is quite old, why don't you replace it together?" Zhao Dapeng was obviously a little hesitant, after all, the person who had sat on this sofa before died, and he really couldn't imagine that Lao Zhao, who cared so much about feng shui, actually didn't throw it away.

Hearing this, Lao Zhao was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I am reluctant to lose it, the value of this sofa is enough for me to buy this half of the villa." ”

"What?!" Zhao Dapeng was so surprised that he almost stuck out his tongue. Such a set of scumbag sofas is worth hundreds of thousands?

Although Zeng Yifan saw that this sofa was not an ordinary old thing, he didn't expect it to be so valuable.

"I'll just say, this sofa is not an ordinary thing at first glance, look at the mellow wood, bright color, touch it ......" Zhao Dapeng said, and then put his fat fart. The strands went up. With such an expensive sofa, it's good to sit down and get a little extravagant.

There is a sense of "satin skin-friendly". Zeng Yifan secretly slandered. What else will this girl do besides this sentence? When I first saw Zhenlongpan, it was also like this.

"Ahh

As soon as Zhao Dapeng's ass was hit, he jumped up with a scream.

"What's wrong? Do you have a thorn in your ass? Seeing Zhao Dapeng's big ball of meat jumping up from the sofa, trembling twice along the way, Zeng Yifan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Electricity! There's electricity on this couch! Zhao Dapeng was already more than a meter away from the sofa at this time, but his legs were still shaking. If it is a metal object, it can be understood that it is electrified, but how can a wooden thing have electricity? Just now, it was like hundreds of needles stuck into my ass together, and I felt like I was about to be paralyzed.

Could it be that this time I really encountered a "ghost electrocution"? Isn't it the same thing that the dead have used?

Zhao Dapeng was frightened here, Zeng Yifan was puzzled, but Lao Zhao seemed to be accustomed to it. He wanted to open his mouth to stop Zhao Dapeng from sitting down, but he was not sure, so he had to look at the situation, and this was indeed the electricity.

"Uncle Zhao, this thing is very evil, no matter how valuable it is, you can't ask for it!" Zhao Dapeng looked at Lao Zhao, with tears in his eyes because of pain, and he looked like he was admonishing each other with death.

"This is a rosewood sofa during the Republic of China, I didn't know it was worth so much at first, I was going to take it out and throw it away, and when I met an expert, I knew that it was worth five or six hundred thousand." Lao Zhao said, moved three chairs, let Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng sit down, and began to talk about the old sofa of the Republic of China that made people happy and surprised.

Speaking of which, Lao Zhao doesn't know who the real owner of this sofa is. It's not Chen Jianguo's, this is already very clear. Therefore, it can only be assumed that the girl who died in this house.

Speaking of this girl, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng both thought of what happened in the underground water chamber in the Xixi wetland. The girl who died in Lao Zhao's house, called Xiaojuan, died because she was inexplicably pregnant with a rat fetus, and she couldn't have a fetus in private. And her boyfriend, in order to avenge him, burned almost all the little rats with a fire.

Speaking of which, this boy probably died in that fierce battle. Didn't watch him swim out. Now even the cave is flooded with water, and the water chamber has long since ceased to exist.

Because the value of this sofa was too high, Lao Zhao didn't dare to take it for himself, so he went around the corner to find out about the dead girl's situation. As a result, this matter was still kept secret at the police station, only saying that it had nothing to do with Lao Zhao, who was the landlord, and was driven back every time.

Yes, pies fell from the sky twice, and Lao Zhao could only think that this place was rearranged by Zeng Yifan Feng Shui, and his fortune was better. So all the furniture was replaced, leaving only this priceless sofa, which was carefully repaired and wiped, and indeed could withstand the luxurious decoration of the living room.

But it didn't end there. Ever since Lao Zhao moved in, strange things have often happened in the house.