The old man quickly comforted him, "Mom, don’t worry. Now the master will ask him to crack it, which will surely ensure your long life."
The old lady looked at me eagerly. "Master …"
I said, "Now that we know the reason, it’s natural to break down the toilet. Otherwise, it’s better to put a screen on both doors."
The old man also asked me, "Is that ok?
I said "yes"
Zheng Jinglu sneered, "Do you know how much it cost to install that toilet? There are two doors, and putting a screen is too much of a hindrance! What a stupid idea. Don’t you mess with people? "
The old man gave Zheng Jinglu a hard stare and Zheng Jinglu shut up angrily.
I walked into the hall and looked back and forth. I saw a movement in the stairs and said, "I’ll go to the third floor."
The old man said to Mrs. Zheng, "I’ll stay with the master."
Mrs. Zheng said, "Second and third, please leave me the bed in my room and move it to that smaller bedroom. I don’t live here!" "
I went to the third floor and everyone followed me. Although Zheng Jingyue and Zheng Jinglu were reluctant, they left the second floor for Mrs. Zheng to move.
I walked around the third floor and found nothing unusual. I smelled a faint aroma. I asked Zheng Rongrong, "Do you live on the third floor?"
Zheng Rongrong said, "It’s me."
I said, "Good, the pattern is reasonable."
Zheng Rongrong smiled and said, "My father lives on the first floor and the trouble master also looks at it."
I nodded my head and looked back and forth slowly to the first floor. I saw that the entrance was a hall, and the stairs were deep. The west was next to the stairs, and the southwest was a kitchen. The southwest was a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the balcony area was not small. The northeast corner and northeast corner of the East Room were bedrooms. This was a typical pattern of three bedrooms, two halls, one kitchen and one bathroom.
I watched it for a long time and then pointed to the bedroom in the southeast corner and asked, "Is this bedroom the master bedroom or the second bedroom?"
The old man said, "This Xiangyang is the master bedroom."
My heart moved and said, "Can I go in and have a look?"
The old man nodded his head.
That bedroom was the place where Mrs. Zheng was poisoned last year, where Uncle De was seriously injured, and of course, where I was infected with evil spirits. That was the house where Huafang lived before his death.
This is what I want to check the house most when I come to Zheng’s house.
I think if evil is possible, especially the portrait of Hua Fang in this room, I can still remember her strange smile at the corners of her mouth and eyes.
The old man knocked at the door, I took a deep breath and walked in carefully.
But when I went in, I was disappointed that this room was not the same as before. The whole room was clean and tidy. Last year, the double bed became a large single bed, a wooden wardrobe, a metal hanger, a dark red writing desk, a leather swivel chair, a blue plastic shoe rack and several pairs of leather shoes. There was nothing else except these.
And there is no painting on the wall, and there is no portrait of Hua Fang.
I looked at it stupefied for a long time and found nothing unusual. I didn’t respond to the dark spots and hallucinations, of course, didn’t appear
Evil spirits must not be in this room.
I turned my head and walked out. I looked at the room pattern in the hall and mused.
When the old man saw it, he asked, "Is it bad?"
I suddenly remembered the Yishan Gonglu; Photograph; Take a picture of the chapter and look at the first floor of this villa. I said, "The nine districts on this floor are similar to the pattern of nine palaces, and the northeast is greedy for wolves." Due north Pojun is fierce; Yu Wuqu, Wen Qu and Jumen also have their own good and bad luck, but the place where the master bedroom is located is not good, but it is a’ broken mirror bureau’! "
Chapter 39 The fortuneteller’s mouth is broken by life and death
Chapter 39 The fortuneteller’s mouth is broken by life and death
The old man mused, "What does the broken mirror bureau mean?"
I glanced at the old man’s faint tunnel "that is, the husband and wife are not compatible with each other. If the time is long, they will be widowed or lonely ()"
I just said this to the pain of the Zheng family. The old man suddenly looked a little ugly at one leng. Zheng Jingshan didn’t laugh and said in a low voice, "Is mom because of this …"
Zheng Rongrong interrupted him, "Stop it! Big brother "
Zheng Jingshan barely smiled and didn’t continue to say
The old man gave me a deep look and said, "Master, my wife and I have lived there for more than ten years, and nothing has happened in our relationship."
I said indifferently, "Mr. Zheng’s medicine is bitter and hard to listen to. I know that my words are uncomfortable for you, but since I am in phase, I will make it clear. I see that your face is fish-faced, your eyes are sunken, your tail is bad, your lines are miscellaneous, and your door is dark and gloomy. From the perspective of phase, my wife is not a former wife, a former wife and a later wife, and a middle-aged man died violently, right?"
The old man was surprised. wait for a while looked at me. Zheng Rongrong and Zheng Jingshan also looked at me in surprise. After a while, the two of them turned their heads to see the old man. When he saw the old man’s face full of embarrassment, he was surprised and complicated. Zheng Rongrong asked, "Dad, is he right?"
I’ll look at their father, father and daughter once again. The expressions in their hearts are not good. I’m sure the old man still has some things to hide from Zheng Jingshan and Zheng Rongrong.
And I should have it with my ex-wife
The old man smiled unnaturally and said, "The master didn’t say anything wrong."
Zheng Rongrong’s eyes flashed a trace of anger and said, "Dad, didn’t you tell us that your ex-wife died before you married my mother?" She’s fine now, but she’s separated. Why are you lying to us? "
The old man’s eyes flashed and he said, "Rongrong’s father has to be a little bit, right? Can you save some noodles for his father in front of the master?"
Zheng Rongrong "hum" a didn’t speak.
I wonder in my heart why this Zheng Weihong should hide such a thing. It’s reasonable to say that it’s not particularly shameful to remarry after the ex-wife is divorced, is it?
I smiled at the old man and said, "Sorry, Mr. Zheng, I said I shouldn’t talk."
"No, it serves to show that the master looks at each other." The old man squeezed out a smile.
Zheng Jingshan looked at me from the corner of his eye but glanced at the old man and tentatively asked, "Would it be better if Master Fu changed the feng shui on the first floor of this villa?"
I smiled and was noncommittal.
At this time, Zheng Jinglu came from the building but didn’t go to the building and shouted, "Eldest brother, don’t listen to people making up stories. My parents have been together for decades. Is it because Feng Shui is good? This man is a liar! He can see that grandma’s stroke is not because he has something to do, but because grandma is old and may have a stroke at any time. He can see that my dad’s ex-wife has gone to find out that it must take some effort to cheat our family. If you ask him to change his feng shui, he will definitely ask for more money! "
Brother Cheng couldn’t help saying, "My master naturally has to pay for it based on the real thing. How did you cheat us voluntarily?"
Zheng Jinglu jumped in front of me and sneered, "Show me the truth and see what disease I will get?"
"Third brother!" Zheng Rongrong lightly chastising way
"Old three is a bit too much," Zheng Jingshan also said.
But the old man has a look of spaced out and doesn’t know what to think.