Taking advantage of the cheap master''s absence, Feng Qianwei looked inside and outside the house, especially the master''s bedroom. Unfortunately, she didn''t find anything.


    "Am I looking in the wrong direction? There''s no secret here?"


    She frowned and found nothing.


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


    She carefully closed the door of the cheap master''s residence. There were no other unusual objects there except a picture that he didn''t know was special.


    Suddenly, she remembered that there was a place she had ignored, that was the room she lived in now. She hurried to her house, where there were few places to hide.


    She first looked under the bed, then for the dressing table and drawer. There was no hidden grid in the house, so there was no wardrobe left.


    Then she opened the wardrobe. She noticed that there was something wrong with the placement of these clothes. There was probably something hidden at the bottom of the quilt and clothes. She moved the quilt away and found a rectangular wooden box inside.


    While searching inside, footsteps came from outside. She wanted to open the box, but found a lock on it. With a quick glance, she recognized that it was not an ordinary lock, but an ancient and rare eight dragon lock.


    Take the lock as the center and extend an invisible chain to protect items in a protective array from all directions, which can not be broken by external force. If it is forcibly destroyed, the contents will be destroyed directly.


    "What on earth is it? It''s so well protected?"


    The footsteps were very close. She quickly put everything back, and then sat in a chair and pretended to be taking a nap.


    She could hear the footsteps. Her cheap master came back.


    "Girl, wake up, master is back!"


    The cheap master came out of the house and didn''t go into her boudoir. Seeing her in the room, he spoke to her through the window.


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


    Feng Qianwei asked.


    "The village head told you to go there before. What''s the matter?"


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


    Master cheap waved and asked Feng Qianwei to sit on the steps outside with him.


    "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. The old village head will send someone to pick you up tonight."


    The cheap master looked puzzled in her eyes, and his expression became soft.


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


    Feng Qianwei blinked her smart eyes. Her pure and flawless eyes were like the sky after the rain.


    The cheap master sighed and shook his head. There was sadness and helplessness in his eyes, and a ray of firmness that could not be destroyed by wind and thunder.


    "Girl, from now on, you should remember that if you are a teacher, you must not take off the bracelet that the teacher gave you. There are two other people on the sedan chair that came to pick you up at night. They will try their best to kill you before they reach their destination."


    Master cheap said seriously that he had never allowed her to complete the rite of passage just to stop the day from coming. Unexpectedly, it came after all.


    "Master, why did those people kill me? Can we escape? Can we not be spiritual women?"


    Feng Qianwei asked in panic.


    "Girl, you can''t escape. Everyone can''t leave this grave. Once it''s branded, you can never leave. It''s all life."


    The cheap master patted her on the shoulder 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!"