Seeing that I was puzzled, Dabai, who was standing on the side, hurriedly explained to me: "Fourth brother, this is the aunt of the Zhao family, who came to me early in the morning and said that Uncle Zhao gave her a dream last night, and asked her to come and beg you to save him." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

It turned out that she was Boss Zhao's wife.

I feel a sigh in my heart, dreaming?

The living can't hold their dreams, is Lao Zhao already dead?

I pulled Aunt Zhao up: "Aunt Zhao, you come in first and sit down, and tell me about the situation last night carefully." ”

waited until Aunt Zhao calmed down, and then slowly explained things clearly.

It turned out that when Aunt Zhao was halfway through her sleep last night, she dreamed that Boss Zhao was covered with blood-red lipstick marks, standing at the head of the bed naked, crying and shouting, and asked her to hurry up and find a person named Jiang Si to save him, if it was after tomorrow night, he would really die.

Aunt Zhao thought that Boss Zhao was going to fool around with a dead woman, and when she came back, she was afraid that she would know that she was pretending to be crazy and stupid, but Boss Zhao shouted two sentences, and his voice quickly weakened.

Speaking of this, Aunt Zhao's eyes were filled with tears again: "Brother Jiang, I can see with my own eyes that Lao Zhao has a rope around his neck, and as soon as the rope is pulled, Lao Zhao can't breathe anymore, and he is pulled away in front of me!"

"When I woke up and looked, I found that Lao Zhao's eyes were bleeding from the wedding photo of the two of us hanging on the bedside! Brother Jiang, you must save our old Zhao!"

A rope around the neck?

I frowned and asked, "What color is that rope?"

Aunt Zhao thought about it for a while, and was a little unsure: "I felt sorry for Lao Zhao at the time, and I didn't pay much attention to it, it seemed to be red or black." ”

Could it be that the hanging rope?

Listening to Lao Zhao's meaning, he can still survive tonight.

However, it shouldn't be, Lao Zhao was able to give his daughter-in-law a dream, which means that he has gone out of his soul, and for ordinary people, this is already calling for death.

If he were really dead, I wouldn't have the skills to restore the dead.

The more I think about it, the more unreasonable I feel, if Lao Zhao has the same kind of miraculous ability as the judge, I don't doubt it at all, but Lao Zhao is an ordinary person.

Seeing that I was pondering, Aunt Zhao was anxious, grabbed the wallet in her hand, and opened it randomly: "Brother Jiang, as long as you can save Lao Zhao, no matter what you want, I will give it to you! If you want money, I will go to the bank to get it for you now!"

Don't say it, with Boss Zhao's character, a typical drunkard, it is also his blessing to be able to marry such a wife who treats him sincerely.

If you want to be a young and beautiful junior, I wish he had died sooner.

I pressed her: "Aunt Zhao, don't worry, I'm trying to find a way." Dabai, call your sister-in-law over to accompany Aunt Zhao, and you can take me out for a walk on an electric motorcycle. ”

Dabai has a 78-volt electric motorcycle, which is just to borrow it.

Bai Xiaozhao sighed and immediately called Bai Xiaowu.

When Bai Xiaowu came over and accompanied Aunt Zhao to Bai Xiaozhao's paper shop to rest, I went back to the back room to get some things and put them in my backpack, and rode an electric motorcycle with Dabai to the night of the ghost KTV.

I thought about it just now, since Boss Zhao was tied up by a rope, it is very likely that he was released on purpose, the purpose was to report to me.

I am a living dead, Boss Zhao can't give me a dream, he can only entrust it to the person closest to him, and then pass it to me through Aunt Zhao's mouth, so that I can save him.

It's a bit of a wait-and-see meaning.

Maybe it's the mastermind behind the Nine Shadows Gathering Array.

It seems that what the judge said is really right, this guy is also trapped in the formation and can't get out.

After coming to the night of the ghost KTV, I took out a flashlight-like rangefinder from the backpack behind me, handed it to Lao Bai, told him how to use it, and took out paper and pen, ruler, drawing board and compass.

That's right, I'm going to draw the prototype of this house.

The way to use the rangefinder is very simple, it is an infrared point measurement, and you only need something in front of you to measure the distance between the two.

With angles and distances, basically the floor plan of the house can be sketched.

Although I haven't studied surveying and mapping, and I don't know how to use the Laomozi theodolite level total station, but I have also learned the feng shui gossip in Shangce, and it's no problem to draw a sketch.

In this way, it took a whole morning to barely draw the outer outline of the house, and then took a few more photos with my mobile phone from all angles.

"Alright, call it a day. I shoved the sketchpad into my bag and beckoned Dabai to leave.

The rest is to go back and calculate.

Since this place has arranged a "Nine Yin Gathering Array", and there is a "Tearful Eye" at the door, and there is even a number of strange doors in it, this house must be exquisite, if you can deduce the variables, at least the safety factor will increase a lot tonight.

Time is running out.

As soon as I got home, I didn't have time to say hello to Aunt Zhao and them, and told no one to bother me, so I closed the door and calculated.

"Four-five-twenty-five, four-seven-thirty-six......"

The more I calculate, the more strange I feel, the size of this house, why can't I understand it?

If a feng shui master is a painter, and the more accomplished the feng shui master, the more expressive the things he paints, then the layout of the house in front of him is like a person who has never learned to paint, scribbling casually, it is simply a mess and unsightly.

But faintly, you can see some rules, the square of the square, the right of the right, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.

I was a little self-deprecating: Could it be that I, Nima, met a game set up by a feng shui master today?

The highest level of painting is casual, but feng shui is different, and I have never heard of a master who can make any bull pen feng shui bureau if he moves and walks at will.

I took out my phone again and looked at the picture, but I still couldn't figure it out.

This made me a little crazy: seeing that it was getting dark, and the time agreed with the judge was gradually approaching, if I couldn't find the way out of the door, could I only bite the bullet and catch the ducks on the shelves?

"Knock...... Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door.

When I opened it, it was Bai Xiaowu.

She stood at the door, holding a big bowl in her hand: "Fourth brother, I've cooked a meal, I'll bring you a bowl." ”

The wind blew through her yellowed hair, making her look even more haggard.

Alas, poor girl, I heard that she has been sick again in the past two days.

I dropped my phone, took the bowl, said a few words to her, rubbed my head with chopsticks, and turned to look at the picture.

At this moment, I froze!

My eyes fell on the flipped-over photo, and I instantly figured out what I was puzzled about just now, so it was!

"Hahahaha!"

I laughed out loud: no wonder I can't figure it out, this pattern is clearly the other way around!

The bureau in front of me is one of the most dangerous situations in Feng Shui, and there is a famous hall called - White Tiger Rank Corpse!