Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 96
"What are you doing!" The woman complained when she saw her stockings being thrown on the ground.

"Get dressed and leave!" the curator yelled at the woman.

"It's disgusting. Men are like this. When they are doing it, they are in full swing, and after they are done, they turn their faces and deny anyone, hum!" The woman picked up her stockings angrily, and walked out the door.

Back to the animal skin picture in front of me again.The curator's small eyes rolled around.The chairman of Rising Sun Construction Group personally called to ask Fuxi Bagua Tu, what was the reason for it?

The 1-year-old animal skin is said to be a gossip map created by Fuxi, which is more valuable from the perspective of scientific research, but if it is said to be collected, it is probably meaningless.Besides, things that are too old always have a bit of evil spirit, what are you going to do?Is there any secret hidden in this picture?It's not like a treasure map or something.

Thinking so, the curator reached in and took out the picture, looked carefully at the light, but found nothing.I took out a magnifying glass to take a picture, and it was still just a piece of animal skin with a long history, probably made of saber-toothed tiger skin.

Could it be that other auxiliary means are needed to display special graphics and handwriting?
Maybe it was the ringing of the phone, or maybe it was the noise of two people outside, Zeng Yifan, who was caught in the kiss before, was completely awake now.Taking advantage of this slightly messy gap, Zhang Mengmeng also turned around, turning his back on Zeng Yifan.Thus, both of them could see the situation outside through the gap in the cabinet.

"What, just now you made yourself wear gloves in a serious manner, and their curator doesn't even wear gloves. Picking up something from 1 years ago is like holding today's newspaper." Zeng Yifan slandered inwardly.

"No way, the curator..." Zhang Mengmeng was quite surprised when he saw this situation.Although the curator is only an administrative official and is not good at cultural relics, he still has basic awareness.Moreover, I heard that someone in the curator's family still collects everyone.

Surprised, the curator did just that.Not only did he directly hold the picture with his hands, but he turned the animal skin picture upside down, under an incandescent lamp, under an ultraviolet lamp, under a magnifying glass, under a microscope, and even dropped a few drops of iodine on it, but nothing was found.

Do you really want to just give the picture to Mr. Zheng?Being so valued, it is impossible not to have a secret!

In fact, even if you don't think about the secrets of this picture, in the current situation, no matter how you go, it will be a dead end.No matter whether it is of real value or not, if the cultural relics in the museum are lost, his career as the curator will come to an end.But since Mr. Zheng proposed it, if he doesn't give it to him, I'm afraid the consequences will not be optimistic.Giving him a fake one is probably worse than not giving one.

After much deliberation, the curator decided to give him an answer that is both true and false.My second uncle is a master at making fakes. He made an identical picture for comparison, then cut the real picture in half, and repaired it seamlessly with the fake, so that two identical Fuxi Bagua pictures can be made.

In this way, the pictures in the museum are still there, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Thinking of this, the curator's hanging heart finally relaxed a little, quickly rolled up the animal skin picture, found a black plastic bag to put it in, and went out the door with it.Let the second uncle rush to make it overnight, and I can get it back tomorrow without anyone noticing.

After the sound of closing the door for a minute or two, Zhang Mengmeng slowly pushed open the cabinet door to make sure that the curator would not turn back suddenly.

Staring at the empty glass booth, Zhang Mengmeng was a little dazed.The loss of cultural relics in the museum for no reason is not a trivial matter, the curator will not be unaware, then he is...

"Yifan, tell me..." Zhang Mengmeng was about to ask Zeng Yifan for his opinion, but when he turned around, he found that he was still in the closet.

"Why are you still in there?"

Zeng Yifan was willing to stay inside, but when he was about to step out, he found a small tent propped up there.Can this still go?

I have no choice but to close my eyes and recite the meditation formula of my grandfather silently, hoping to return to normal soon.She, Zhang Mengmeng, didn't know that what was going on in this room just now was not only a scene of guarding and stealing, but also a live erotic palace.

Zheng's villa.

"Zhengduo, in fact, I'm still more worried about Zixuan's side. This Zhao Dapeng and her have just started dating..." Shen Jingwen heard Zheng Zhengduo's phone call before, and she has already confirmed that the city museum has the Fuxi gossip map, which is the key point Both things are no longer a problem.

"Then who else do you think can be used? Chen Jianguo's son has entered the ICU, and he might die in two days. Is it possible that a dying person can be half my son?" Opposite to a brat who wants to eat swan meat, it's not for his own son.This is probably the most convenient resource.

"I'm afraid that the two of them will..." In fact, Shen Jingwen couldn't bear it more.Wang Weihao has already become the Zheng family's son-in-law, if he really took Zheng Jiahao's life, it can only be said that his fate should be like this.But Zhao Dapeng was different, he had just met Zixuan, so he was pulled in by force, if he died like this, he really couldn't bear it.

"Have they gone in now? Ask Mama Zhang to lock the door for me from the outside. I don't believe that nothing happened to these young men and women locked in the room for a whole night."

Zheng Zhengduo suddenly thought of the key point, and said: "Zhao Dapeng's birth date, either you let Zixuan ask, or you can ask as a mother."

"Actually, there is a better method than using birth date horoscopes, which may be suitable for Zhao Dapeng." Shen Jingwen said after a moment of thought.

For a person, the horoscope of birth date is nothing more than a few numbers at a simple level, but when it comes to a deeper look, it is related to the fate of a person's life.Although theoretically speaking, there are tens of thousands of people born at the same time, but if you add the name and the location at the time of birth, you can basically lock in this person.

Therefore, whether it is the Maoshan secret technique, witchcraft to lower the head, Miaojiang sorcery, or raising little ghosts, stabbing villains, and casting curses that are common on TV, including our Feng Shui array, we all need to use the horoscope of birth date for people.

Because of this, Zhang Mengmeng was not told the exact date of birth since he was a child, that is, he only knew the date of birth, not the exact time.So at that time in Zhaojia Village, it wasn't that she didn't want to tell Zeng Yifan her birth date, but that she really didn't know.

"Tell me how to look." Zheng Zhengduo also knew that it was really inappropriate to suddenly ask someone's birthday.Today's young people, I am afraid that they only know their birthday, when, and where they are. It is estimated that only their parents know.If you ask your parents again, the matter will expand.

"Put Jiahao's hair or personal items on Zhao Dapeng's body, and Zhao Dapeng will be infected with Jiahao's aura. Even if he and Zixuan don't get along well, or the birth date is wrong, this formation will still work." Shen Jingwen said .

Since Zhao Dapeng had to be used if he couldn't avoid it, she could only do this step, which was like leaving him a lifeline. In the end, he could only live or die, and he could only resign himself to fate.

(End of this chapter)