Chapter 814 The chest of eight dragon locks

  Feng Qianwei took advantage of the fact that the cheap master did not come back, and rummaged inside and outside the house, especially the master’s bedroom, but unfortunately nothing was found.

  "Am I looking in the wrong direction? There is no secret here at all?"

  She frowned, but she found nothing this time.

   "No, there must be something I didn't expect."

  She carefully closed the door of the cheap master’s residence. Apart from a picture scroll that he didn’t know was anything special, there were no other unusual items.

  Suddenly, she remembered that there was a place she had overlooked, and that was the room she was living in now. She hurried to her house, where there was not much room to hide things.

  She first looked for the bottom of the bed, then she looked for the dressing table and drawers. There was no secret compartment in the house, so she was left without looking for the wardrobe.

   Then she opened the closet, and she noticed that the placement of these clothes was a bit wrong, and there was probably something hidden under the quilt and the clothes. She removed the quilt and found a rectangular wooden box inside.

When    was rummaging inside, footsteps came from outside. She wanted to open the box and have a look, but found that there was a lock on it. After a quick glance, she recognized that it was not an ordinary lock, but an ancient and rare eight-array dragon lock.

  With the lock as the center, an invisible chain is extended to protect the items in a protective array from all sides, and cannot be broken by external force. If it is forcibly destroyed, the contents inside will be destroyed directly.

   "What the **** is it? It is so well protected?"

  The sound of footsteps was already very close, and she quickly put everything back into place, and then sat on the chair, pretending to be taking a nap.

  She could hear the footsteps, it was her cheap master who came back.

   "Girl, wake up, the master is back!"

  Cheap Master came outside the house and did not enter her boudoir. Seeing her in the house, he talked to her through the window.

  "Master, why did you come back so late today?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

   "Before the village chief asked you to go there, what's the matter?"

   "Girl, come here, Master has something to tell you."

The cheap master beckoned and asked Feng Qianwei to sit with him on the outside steps.

  "Master, what do you want to tell me?"

  Feng Qianwei raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of expectation.

  "The peach blossom festival in the village is about to begin. You have been selected as one of the candidates for the peach blossom spirit girl. Tonight, the old village chief will send someone to pick you up."

  Cheap Master saw the doubts in her eyes, and his expression softened a bit.

  "Master, what is a peach blossom girl? Is it fun?"

  Feng Qianwei blinked her swift eyes, her pure and flawless eyes, like the skies after the rain.

The cheap master sighed and shook his head, with sadness and helplessness in his eyes, as well as a ray of firmness that is unbreakable.

"Girl, from now on, if you want to remember as a teacher, you must never take off the bracelet that the teacher wears to you. There are two other people on the sedan chair that will pick you up at night, and they will try to kill before they reach their destination. you."

  The cheap master said solemnly that he had never allowed her to complete the coming-of-age ceremony before, just to prevent the arrival of this day, but he did not expect it to come after all.

  "Master, why did those people kill me? Can we run away? Can we not be some spiritual girl?"

Feng Qianwei asked in a panic.

   "Girl, if you can't escape, everyone can't leave this big tomb. Once they are branded by it, they will never be able to leave. It's all fate."

  Cheap Master patted her on the shoulder lightly, trying to comfort her.

  "There is only one Peach Blossom Spirit Girl. There are three candidates this time. The other two must die, and you are one of the two dead!"

  　 I wish the little snowflakes a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! get together!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)