Chapter Thirty-Three: Trouble Follows

"It's not. ā€

"Who is that? Who lives in that room? By the way, and the flute, what's going on, why when I blow it, the beautiful woman in the portrait moves, and finally it hurts me. ā€

Yue Qingge rolled her eyes slightly, and said softly: "That white jade flute is the magic weapon of the spirit clan, and it is infused with part of the spiritual power of the teacher, which is not something that ordinary people can control. So in the future, don't mess with the things here, be careful of getting hurt. ā€

"Oh. Feng Yu then remembered what Feng Ze said when he left, it seems that the eldest brother knows, no wonder he wants to remind me.

"What about the beauty on the portrait?" Feng Yu took three steps and made two steps, catching up with Yueqingge, who was gradually moving away.

"That woman is not from my spirit clan, and she is not clear about her teacher. ā€

"If you're not a Spirit Clan, how can there be a portrait here?"

"Snowfall, none of this has anything to do with you, you don't have to know. ā€

"But I'm curious, Master, just tell me, or I'll ask Qibao. ā€

Yue Qingge stopped and seemed to sigh: "She...... It is the sweetheart of another disciple of the teacher. ā€

"Another disciple?" Feng Yu was a little surprised, "He lives in that house?"

"Hmm. ā€

"What about the others?"

Yue Qingge raised her eyes to look at the misty clouds, and said in a low tone: "He has long passed away. ā€

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Master." ā€

"It's okay, you go and rest, you have to rush back to the clan for the sake of the teacher. ā€

"Oh, Master, walk slowly. ā€

Feng Yu watched Yue Qingge leave with a well-behaved face. It didn't take long for Shippo to come back and chatter. Feng Yu didn't mess with it, and asked straight to the point:

"Qibao, do you know that Master once had an apprentice who passed away later?"

"What are you asking for?"

"I ...... I had been to his house just now, so I was curious so I asked. ā€

"You actually went in?" Qibao suddenly raised his voice and flew around Feng Yu several times, "Didn't Qingge seal that room?"

"Well, that, I accidentally fell off the roof. ā€

Qibao rolled his eyes: "What are you doing on the roof?"

"I'll talk about this later, I just want to ask you, who that disciple is, how did he pass away, I see that the master mentioned him, it seems very sad. ā€

"Of course it's sad. He was brought up by Qingge and was Qingge's first disciple. Among all the disciples, Qingge loved him the most, treating him as his own child. As soon as he died, Qingge hadn't laughed for several years, and the room was directly sealed by him, and no one could enter. ā€

"That's right. When Feng Yu heard this, he didn't feel good in his heart. The senior brother who had never met passed away, and the beautiful master must have been very sad, but he made a mess of the house, and the master was afraid that he would be unhappy.

"Alas, you say, why is there such a big difference between the two of you?"

"What?"

"is also Qingge's apprentice, one is personable, both civil and military, and the other is stupid, not to mention martial arts, not even literature. Qibao shook his head helplessly, with an expression of hatred that iron does not become steel.

"He's him, I'm me, why should I compare with him?"

"Because you ......" Qibao paused, turned around, and didn't say any more, "Forget it, you won't understand it if I tell you." ā€

"If you don't tell me, how will I understand?"

"Cut, too lazy to tell you. I went to sleep, played for a day, and was so sleepy. Shippo yawned and flew straight into the house.

Feng Yu pursed his lips, sat outside for a while, and also went into the room to lie down. But I turned it over and over again, and I kept thinking about what had just happened. I slept until dawn in a daze, and when I woke up, there was no trace of Qibao, so I guess I went to play somewhere.

"Goo-goo...... "I'm so hungry." Feng Yu went around a few rooms and didn't find anything to eat. He sat listlessly in the pavilion, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a powder-blue flower in the middle of the flower bed, which looked wilted and seemed to be about to wither, and hurriedly got up and brought a glass of water.

"Alas, I am hungry, you are thirsty. But you're okay, I'm here, watering you. ā€

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a loud scream, so frightened that Feng Yu almost jumped up, and when he looked up, he saw Qibao staring at him with bird eyes.

"What's your name? ā€

"Scare you? Look at the ground. ā€

Feng Yu glanced at it casually and was immediately stunned. The flowers that were wilting just now withered in an instant, and the whole flower, including the stems and leaves, dried up and turned yellow.

"This ...... How so? I—I just watered it. ā€

"Who told you to water it? This Thousand Spirit Flower can't be watered at all. It's okay now, your master raised it for more than ten years before it bloomed, and you killed it. ā€

"I, I don't know......" Feng Yu is about to cry, and there are flowers that can't be watered?

Qibao rolled his eyes: "Just say 'I don't know'? This flower is precious, and there are few plants in the entire Spirit Clan." You're finished, see how your master comes back and cleans you up. ā€

"What should I do, Shippo, you know a lot, is there any way to save it?"

"Nope. ā€

"That's over, Master will be furious when he comes back. Feng Yu covered his face and kept chattering, "I just got into trouble yesterday, and I broke into it again today." Master will definitely be angry with me, and when the time comes, it will be light to scold me, maybe beat me, punish me for kneeling for days and nights, not be allowed to eat, and even drive me away......"

Qibao scratched his ears, as if he couldn't stand Feng Yu's endless thoughts. But seeing it, he rolled his eyes: "Don't shout, I have a way, maybe I can bring Qianlinghua back to life." ā€

When Feng Yu heard this, his eyes lit up: "What way?" tell me quickly. ā€

"First of all, this method may not work. ā€

"That's all it, dead horses should be live horse doctors, hurry up, tell me. ā€

"Hmm...... You go to the Thousand Soul Flowers and pull out a few grasses, ask for five leaves, calcine them to ashes, mix them with water and sprinkle them on the Thousand Spirits Flowers, and see if it works. ā€

"Sprinkle the grass ash water on it?" Feng Yu hesitated, "Does it work?"

Qibao suddenly raised his voice: "You said that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, you think it's useless, then wait here, wait for your master to come back and clean you up." ā€

Feng Yu immediately got up: "I'll go get it." ā€

Pulling weeds, piling branches, and lighting fires, Feng Yu was busy. As a result, I didn't see a single spark coming out for a long time, only billowing smoke.

"Ahem, don't choke me to death. Qibao fluttered to the side and muttered, "I won't make a fire again, this kid is really amnesiac and stupid." ā€

At this time, Feng Yu raised a black face and said anxiously: "Qibao, this fire can't be burned." ā€

"Then I can't help you, you can toss slowly. Shippo said, and flew away with a puff of smoke.

"Hey, don't go!" Feng Yu was about to cry, and sat on the ground, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the pile of branches, and it seemed that a spark was coming out. Feng Yu was overjoyed, thinking that there was a folding fan in the beauty master's room, and hurriedly ran to get a fan.

Who knew that as soon as the fan went down, the flames suddenly turned into flames and burst out, burning directly to Feng Yu's sleeves. Feng Yu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slapped to extinguish the fire.

"Mom, it's so hot!" Feng Yu shouted, accidentally, the fan in his hand fell directly into the fire, so frightened that he hurried to pick it up, but he was so hot that he screamed again. For a while, the whole person was in chaos.