Chapter 14 After abandoning the rebellious villain 14 Then the big brother will follow...

Because of Feng Weiyu's incident, the Feng family withdrew from the conference in anger, and many people left at once.

The Zhuge family did not send anyone to attend this conference. Now the only people present at the conference are Chu Xiangzhi, Feng Lingwu and the little girl from the Zhang family.

Just as everyone was discussing how to decide the final winner among these three people, something happened to the Zhuge family.

Hundreds of ghosts roam at night, howling everywhere they pass.

I heard that it seems to be related to the ghost disaster twenty years ago. It is said that Zhuge Xianyu, the head of the Zhuge family, was also injured and is now in a coma.

The ghost disaster that happened back then caused heavy losses to the four major families. Now that the ghost disaster has reappeared, the four major families have to take it seriously.

So the conference simply changed the competition and held the last game at Zhuge's house - to find out the truth about the ghost disaster.

After the messenger left, Fu Wei had been in a very bad mood since Feng Lingwu heard the word "ghost disaster". Fu Wei walked over in slippers, patted his shoulder, and whispered, "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Lingwu finally came back to his senses.

Feng Lingwu whispered, "My parents died in the ghost disaster."

Fu Wei knew about this.

At that time, ghost disasters appeared in the world, a blood moon hung in the sky, hundreds of ghosts roamed at night, and the people were suffering.

The heads of the four major families fought desperately with their disciples, and finally, at the cost of three of the four heads being killed, the ghost disaster was quelled.

With the head of the family gone, the Feng, Zhang and Zhuge families gradually declined, leaving only the head of the Chu family. This is why the Chu family was able to become the leader of the four major families in a short period of time.

The current head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Xianyu, is only in his early thirties.

He has been gifted since childhood and is a well-deserved genius.

He started learning the art of mechanisms at the age of three, took over the Zhuge family at the age of thirteen, and mastered the art of mechanisms to perfection at the age of fifteen. At the age of fifteen, no one in the Zhuge family could match his skill. By the age of twenty, he was already famous throughout the world and unrivaled in the world of esoteric arts.

The most important thing is that the Zhuge family was revived in his hands. Among all the family heads, except for the old patriarch of the Chu family, his strength is undoubtedly the first.

But even such a powerful person was injured and fell into a coma because of the ghost disaster. This shows that this ghost disaster is not simple.

Fu Wei coaxed softly, "If you feel uncomfortable or sad, we won't go, okay?"

But Feng Lingwu could choose not to go, but he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Feng Lingwu shook his head: "What I hate most in my life is evil spirits. If it weren't for that ghost disaster, my parents wouldn't have died. I might have been pregnant with a child. So I have to go and see what the ghost disaster is."

"Master, would you like to accompany me?"

Fu Wei was very pleased to hear him say this, and felt like her child had grown up.

"Of course Master will accompany you," Fu said with a smile, "The little Lingwu that used to only run away has grown up."

"I have grown up a long time ago, Master. I am twenty years old this year and have reached the legal age for marriage." After saying this, Feng Lingwu lowered his head and grabbed Fu Wei's hand, then rubbed it in Fu Wei's palm like a little pet.

Fu Wei rubbed Feng Lingwu's big head like he did when he was a child. It felt hard, not soft anymore, but he still liked it: "Yes, yes, you are an adult now."

Seeing that Fu Wei still treated him as a child, Feng Lingwu felt a little resentful.

He didn't want to be Fu Wei's apprentice at all, nor did he want to be a child in Fu Wei's eyes. He wanted...

Unconsciously, Feng Lingwu's gaze fell on Fu Wei's black pajamas again, and his eyes became more and more profound.

He barely slept last night.

Firstly, it was because he understood what he was thinking and felt a little uneasy and excited.

Secondly, it is because I want to understand the fear and anxiety that will come in the future.

Feng Lingwu suddenly said, "Master, the clothes I bought for you have arrived. They are clothes from our era. Go try them on."

Having worn long gowns with wide sleeves for so long, Fu Wei had long wanted to try out clothes from this era. When she heard Feng Lingwu say this, her eyes lit up and she nodded immediately: "Okay, where are the clothes?"

Feng Lingwu smiled and said, "Here, I'll get it for you."

Feng Lingwu has good vision.

The top is a white embroidered high-necked shirt, and the bottom is a pair of silky and comfortable suit pants. A black belt tightens the waist, outlining a graceful curve. The long black hair falls on the shoulders, giving her a beauty that is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Feng Lingwu's eyes were full of amazement. He had imagined what Fu Wei would look like wearing this dress.

But I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

His master was flawless from head to toe, even down to the hair. Just one glance was enough to make people fall in love with him forever.

"Do you still like it?" Feng Lingwu lowered his eyebrows to hide the emotions in his eyes, and raised his hand to straighten Fu Wei's slightly messy collar.

The fabric is very comfortable and Fuwei likes it very much, especially the Junying grass embroidery on the shoulder, which is lifelike and very delicate.

Fu Wei's eyebrows curved, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Feng Lingwu felt so sweet in his heart: "As long as Master likes it, that's good. I bought a lot of clothes for Master, and you can try them on slowly in the future."

Fu Wei readily agreed: "Okay."

Feng Lingwu grabbed Fu Wei's hand and led him to sit in front of the dressing table. He picked up the comb and said, "I'll comb Master's hair."

"Can you?" Fu Wei asked.

Feng Lingwu: "I don't know how to do a difficult combing. Can you do something simple?"

Fu Wei raised an eyebrow: "How simple is it?"

Then Feng Lingwu combed Fu Wei's hair into a high ponytail, a very sloppy one at that, with a silly hair sticking up on her forehead, which made the fairy like Pianran Ruoxian look a bit funny.

Fu Wei: "...It's indeed a bit simple."

Feng Lingwu: “…”

Feng Lingwu took a deep breath and was about to untie her hair and comb it again, but was stopped by Fu Wei.

Fu Weixiao hummed and said, "It's okay, it looks pretty good."

After all, it was combed by her own apprentice, so it had its own filter. The more Fu Wei looked at it, the more she liked it.

The so-called good looks are actually all supported by Fu Wei's online appearance, which has a unique messy beauty.

Just as Feng Lingwu was debating whether to comb her hair again, Zhao Nan came over and said, "Brother Fuwei, Lingwu, the plane tickets are bought. Are you guys packed? We're going to Zhuge's house."

"Brother Fuwei, you don't have an ID card. When we get on the plane, I might need to hide it..."

"These are all trivial matters," Fu smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go."

"Actually, there's no need to rush." ​​Zhao Nan also brought breakfast for Fu Wei and the others. As he placed the steamed buns and soy milk on the dressing table, he said, "Why don't you comb your hair before leaving? Don't worry, the plane won't be late. We have time, so there's no need to rush."

Feng Lingwu: “…”

Fu Wei's heart was filled with joy, the corners of her lips unconsciously raised, and she said seriously: "I think this hairstyle of mine looks good."

Zhao Nan was puzzled and nudged Feng Lingwu with his shoulder, saying, "Could this be the latest popular hairstyle? Hey, Lingwu, do you know what this hairstyle is?"

Feng Lingwu: "Get lost."

Zhao Nan asked pitifully: "Why?"

Feng Lingwu pushed him out expressionlessly, and turned around to see Fu Wei leaning over the dressing table, laughing non-stop.

Feng Lingwu: "...Not funny at all."

…

Three hours later, Fu Wei and the others arrived at Zhuge's house.

This matter is of great importance and if not handled properly, there might be a threat to one's life. So after landing in Yuncheng, Fu Wei asked Zhao Nan to find a hotel to stay in and travel around as if it were a vacation. When the matter was over, they would go back together.

By the time they settled Zhao Nan and arrived at Zhuge's house, it was already evening.

Fu Wei thought that the people of the Zhuge family would be like the group of people on Qingyun Mountain. Because of the Feng family, they would treat Feng Lingwu differently and would exclude and target Feng Lingwu openly or secretly.

Unexpectedly, the Zhuge family still sent people to wait outside. When they saw Fu Wei and the others coming, they hurried forward to greet them.

"But Master Feng Ling Wu Feng?"

Zhuge Xianyu managed the Zhuge family well, without flattering the powerful and looking down on the weak, and always treating everyone equally.

Feng Lingwu: "Yes, I was delayed on the way. Please forgive me."

The housekeeper quickly said, "Master Feng, I'm sorry to bother you. Master Chu and Miss Zhang have already arrived, along with the other cultivators. They're waiting for you two in the hall. Then we'll go to our Patriarch's place to check on the situation."

Feng Lingwu: "Okay."

The butler led the way in front, while Fu Wei and Feng Lingwu walked side by side behind.

The afterglow of the evening spread out, and the small bridges, flowing water, rockery and pavilions were shrouded in the sunset, which was incredibly beautiful.

There is very little modern atmosphere, which makes Fu Wei feel like he has returned to a thousand years ago, making him feel a little nostalgic.

The house was quite large, and it took quite a while to get to the main hall. Fu Wei asked the housekeeper, "How is Patriarch Zhuge doing now?"

The housekeeper sighed deeply and replied, "He is still unconscious."

Fu Wei: "But he was seriously injured?"

At this point, the housekeeper's brow furrowed even more. "This is strange. The master of the family doesn't have any fatal injuries, yet he simply won't wake up. Everyone in the family has tried everything, and this ghost disaster is so serious, we're helpless. That's why we've sent this letter to Qingyun Mountain, hoping to discuss this with everyone."

That's weird.

There are no external injuries, but he still can't wake up.

Fu Wei probably had some thoughts in his mind and nodded: "Thank you for telling me, butler."

The housekeeper said, "This matter is too strange. I don't know the details. You should understand once you two meet our master."

Fu Wei nodded: "Thank you."

Butler: "You are so kind."

Just at this time, they also walked into the hall.

Chu Xiangzhi was sitting closest to the main seat, drinking tea slowly. Next to him was a girl of about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a beautiful pink Lolita dress. She was sitting on a chair bored, fiddling with a doll in her hand. She was Zhang Ningyan.

As for the others, Fu Wei didn't recognize them very well. He only knew that they were the top ten in this competition, and among them were two people from the Feng family. They were temporarily transferred from the Feng family's main residence to check on the situation. They didn't seem to be here to help, but rather to cause trouble.

As Fu Wei and Feng Lingwu walked in, Chu Xiangzhi and Zhang Ningyan looked over.

Chu Xiangzhi's hand holding the teacup trembled, and his eyes were fixed on Fu Wei, as if he was stunned.

Zhang Ningyan exclaimed "Wow!", jumped off the chair, came to Fu Wei, blinked her eyes and said, "Where did this pretty big brother come from?"

Looking at the delicate little girl in front of him who looked like a doll, Fu Wei's heart almost melted. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "Where did this little sister come from? Why is she so cute? Brother will give you some candy, do you want to eat it?"

As he spoke, he took out a few milk-flavored candies from his pocket.

Zhang Ningyan said sweetly: "Thank you, big brother——"

Fu Wei was talking to Zhang Ningyan, and Feng Lingwu had been staring at Chu Xiangzhi since he entered the door, fearing that Chu Xiangzhi would rush up and talk nonsense without caring about anything.

Fortunately, Chu Xiangzhi quickly came back to his senses, then sat there alone, drinking tea with his head down, and had no intention of talking.

Zhang Ningyan is young, but she is a notorious troublemaker. When everyone saw her being so close to Fu Wei, it instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of the two members of the Feng family.

"It's just a lowly painting spirit. Don't you even know where you are?"

"Well, what do they say? Like master, like painting spirit. There are no rules at all."

"What rules do they follow? They won the competition by using conspiracy and trickery. Otherwise, how could Feng Lingwu, with his useless talent, achieve such success in just a few years?"

After hearing this, Fu Wei raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of oppression in his eyes.

Feng Lingwu was gathering strength in his hands, and the fire was jumping in the palm of his hand.

Chu Xiangzhi's hand holding the cup turned white, and he stared at the two members of the Feng family.

He doesn't allow others to say anything bad about Fu Wei.

But before they could make a move, Zhang Ningyan in front of them suddenly laughed, with the childishness and innocence unique to children, as sweet as a silver bell, and her whole body was soft and sticky: "Two big brothers, what you said is really not nice at all. I don't like it, so why don't you kneel down and apologize?"

Zhang Ningyan's eyes turned dark purple, and there seemed to be something in them, constantly attracting the two members of the Feng family to look in, and then they slowly fell in love with her until they lost their minds.

Zhang Ningyan: "Apologize."

The two Feng family members knelt down and began to kowtow mechanically:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"We were wrong, we were wrong, we were wrong."

Zhang Ningyan giggled, and the exquisite doll in her arms giggled along with her. It was very strange, making everyone present feel their scalps tingling.

Zhang Ningyan, Miss Zhang, is worthy of the title of the Great Devil.

But Zhang Ningyan seemed to know nothing about this. She turned her head and looked at Fu Wei with her beautiful big purple eyes, grinning and saying, "Big brother, I avenged you. Am I awesome?"

Fu Wei looked into her eyes and nodded: "Very impressive."

Zhang Ningyan: "Big brother, can you follow me from now on?"

Feng Lingwu was horrified, and even the other people around him couldn't help but stare with their eyes wide open.

The Zhang family specializes in illusion, and Zhang Ningyan's illusion skills are among the best among the younger generation. The most important thing is that she has a habit of turning someone she likes into her servant, and then removing the illusion when she gets tired of it.

Moreover, once the illusion is set, with Zhang Ningyan's cultivation level, no one except the head of the Zhang family will be able to break it!

"I will treat you well in the future."