Paintings of Terror

In the lion and camel country, the bustard is quite easy to find.

The two goose demons went straight to the most famous romantic place in the city, Fang Fei was in charge of letting the wind out at the door, and Wei Dong used his gender advantage to enter the "Xicui Building" alone.

Wearing newly bought bright clothes, Wei Dong paced back and forth as soon as he arrived at the door, he was surrounded by a large group of quails, cuckoos, and sparrows, each with "Master Goose", "Master Goose is auspicious", and "Look at you!" The big bag of wealth on your head is truly a spectacle of wealth~"...

There is still a little bit of Tang style here, it is completely the spirit of the Eight Great Hutongs in the late Qing Dynasty.

Wei Dong was invited into a luxury box by this group of Yingying and Yanyan.

The bustard of "Xicui Tower" almost flew over, accompanied by bursts of joyful laughter: "What wind blows you here?"

Wei Dong felt that the bustard's sleeves were still carrying the wind that hadn't faded: "Is it the wind under your wings?"

"Oh, it's really embarrassing to say that~" The bustard covered her gray face with her sleeves, and helped the flower on her head: "Master Goose, you are really here today, we are new here I formed a group of orioles and hoopoe, all of them are good at singing and dancing~”

Weidong directly took out two treasures from the boa constrictor man from his pocket, and put them on the table.

The old bustard's eyes lit up immediately: "My God of Wealth, our girl in Xicui Building, you can order! Pheasants, peacocks, big old eagles, croaking friends~ you have everything~ We are a bird's paradise here!"

Wei Dong cleared his throat, but before he had time to speak, the bustard cast a glance at the quails in the hall: "Everyone go down and wait, be smart and listen to orders outside!"

A few quails hurriedly shrank their necks and went down.

She really deserves to be a bustard, she has too good eyesight.

Wei Dong cut to the chase and said, "To be honest, I have a special hobby, which is that I like..."

"There are male ones too!" The old bustard smiled all over his face, "You can just open up and say what style you like, raptor sea holly, sickly owl! Just order!"

"..." Wei Dong touched his forehead in embarrassment, "I'm just a bit of a fetish..."

"What is a fetish?" For the first time, the old bustard discovered that there were some romantic terms that he didn't understand, and now he was humbly learning to listen attentively.

"That's right, I don't need these physical birds, I just like to collect their feathers." Weidong cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Gah."

The old bustard blinked her small eyes, and shook her brown and black-spotted linen skirt: "It's easy to handle, that's... you are willing to pay such a large amount of money, even the oiran can order it for you... just a bunch of hair, aren't you Is it a loss..."

Birds are kinder than humans.

If it was a human bustard, he would definitely not be able to say such truthful words.

Wei Dong said sincerely: "I just like this idea. I am addicted to feathers. I can't change it in this life. Since you think it's a lot of money, then work hard to help me prepare well. It doesn't matter if you are male or female, as long as the species and colors are different." , each bird needs only one feather according to each color."

"Cheng Chengcheng!" The old bustard laughed loudly, and then lightly lifted her skirt, and somehow a big brown feather with black spots appeared, "This is mine, please accept it!" .”

Wei Dong hurriedly took it with both hands: "Thank you very much."

The old bustard took two steps outside, then turned her head shyly, and asked Weidong in a low voice, "Master Goose, are you scratching the soles of your feet with a feather or what?"

"Then I'll just buy a tickle scratcher."

"Then how do you play with the feathers? Let me tell you." The bustard is worthy of being a seventy bird, and he is reluctant to let go of any possible way to get pleasure.

"No comment."

The old bustard let out a sneer, and walked out with a twitch, and immediately changed his face as soon as he walked out: "You pervert."

……

When Fang Fei saw Wei Dong again, the other party was Xicuilou who walked out with a big bag on his shoulders.

"It seems that you succeeded." Fang Fei came over to help Weidong carry the bag together.

"No, no, it's very light, only the weight of a few down jackets." Wei Dong easily carried the bag, and went to a nearby inn with Fang Fei.

The next task for the two of them is to pick feathers.

"Unexpectedly, this old bustard also sorted these feathers into small bags." Fang Fei took out several small brocade bags inside, and saw that there were words written on them, some were written with eagles, some with peacocks, and some Some are written with pheasants, and some are written with little sparrows.

"I paid so much money, so I have to do the work well, right?" Wei Dong looked at the other brocade bags, "Let's go through these feathers first, and take out the white feathers first."

"Why? Does the white feather have any special function?"

"I didn't read many books when I was a child, so the ones I read were particularly impressive." Wei Dong didn't expect that he could find a possible breakthrough in books.

Fang Fei looked at Weidong, and remembered that every time she entered the painting, it was basically a regretful experience of "when the book is used up, I hate less". If it weren't for Boss Mu and Shao Ling, she would probably Already in the painting.

This time he came to Lion Camel Country, thanks to Weidong, he has read the full version of "Journey to the West" many times; and himself, because he has read martial arts novels, he has provided some knowledge.

If this world is about knowledge, then the knowledge of Fang Fei and Wei Dong is basically cannon fodder.

So, when Wei Dong said what books he had read, Fang Fei's eyes lit up. She didn't expect this person to read other books besides "Journey to the West"...

"I still remember that book. It was lent to me by my cousin. It's quite a thick book, but it's full of short stories. It seems to be called "Three Hundred Chapters of Myths and Legends"? Or is it "Myths and Legends?" "Five Hundred Articles"?"

"Get down to business." Fang Fei reminded.

"There is a legend in this book. It is said that a white bird was injured, and then a kind person wanted to help it. The white bird said that he was a bird fairy, and his wound could only be healed by human blood. This kind man will save it by pricking blood with a needle.

"As a result, Shiratori said that my wounds can only be healed with real human blood. If you really want to save me, I will give you one of my eyelashes right now. Then you take the eyelashes and go to the city and use the eyelashes to shine on me." Take a look at the people in the city to see who is the real person, and if you are lucky enough to meet him, I beg him to save me with his blood."

Fang Fei had never heard such a weird story: "This kind man, isn't he a real man?"

Wei Dong continued: "After this man took the eyelashes and left, he first took a picture of himself with the eyelashes, and saw a horse. Later he took the eyelashes to the city, and saw that they were all men, women and children in the city, but with the eyelashes Once the eyelashes are illuminated, they become animals such as pigs, horses, cows, sheep and dogs...

"This man searched for a long time, and finally found an old man riding a donkey, who was a real person. He explained his purpose to the old man, and the old man took some blood for him, and the bird fairy was saved. I remember the bird The immortal predicted that this person would become a prime minister, and it turned out that this person was a famous prime minister in history, but I forgot who it was.

"Later, I also searched for this bird fairy story on Baidu, but I couldn't find it."

Fang Fei listened carefully: "This real person probably means the same thing as the "pure person" mentioned by the boa constrictor man, and the inspection method is related to the bird. You will use the eyelashes of the bird fairy in your story. We are looking for bird feathers, can the feathers and eyelashes here be used in common?"

When Fang Fei said this, she felt that Wei Dong suddenly looked closer at her, and pushed him away with a slap: "Why are you so close?"

"I, I, I was looking at your eyelashes."

"My eyelashes?" Fang Fei was thinking that her eyelashes didn't grow at all, but she suddenly realized that she still had a goose head, goose eyes, and goose eyelashes.

"I just want to see if birds have eyelashes?"

"..." Fang Fei glared at Weidong, and opened the brocade bag with "Pigeon" written on it, "There are actually more than 20 pigeon feathers in it? There are so many in the Xicui Tower..."

"Some of them belong to clients."

Fang Fei took out the feather of one of the white pigeons: "Did you think of this story when the boa constrictor man mentioned 'pure man'?"

"Yes, because these two things are too similar," Wei Dong watched Fang Fei observe herself through the feathers, "You didn't see a pig's head, did you?"

"Nothing has changed." Fang Fei put away the feathers and went to open the second brocade bag.

Five hours have passed in this world, but there is still no progress in finding the fragments.

Just when the 6th hour chime sounded, Wei Dong suddenly gave an excited "quack": "That's it! That's it! Fang Fei, you're not a goose anymore! You're not a human either! You're not people!"

Although this sounded awkward, Fang Fei also became excited: "What did you see?"

"A fish, a big fish!" Wei Dongla Fangfei came to the bronze mirror and asked her to look at herself in the mirror through the feathers.

Fang Fei only felt that an illusion opened up in front of her eyes. In a deep sea, a lonely big fish was swimming slowly.

Fang Fei closed her eyes, and it took her a long time to come out of the illusion.

Fang Fei once again looked at Weidong in the mirror through the feathers, but what she saw was a thin dog in the street, with food in its mouth and put it into a dog bowl, but instead of eating, it returned Excessively continues to forage, as if the food it finds is for its own family or companions.

Fang Fei closed her eyes and opened them again, but she still couldn't leave the illusion. She heard the dog barking in her ears, and she was a little anxious, as if she was calling her companion to come back...

Fang Fei plugged her ears and closed her eyes for a long time, until she was pulled away from the mirror by Wei Dong and removed the feathers before she finally came out.

"Are you trapped in your sea?" Wei Dong asked, "I was almost trapped in that sea too. The fish didn't know where it was going, so it was very confusing."

"No, I was caught by the barking of the dog, and I don't know what it is barking." Fang Fei complained in her tone, and she didn't know who she was complaining about.

Wei Dong was noncommittal: "What can it bark, call its companion to go home for dinner, or the meal will be cold..."

After a while, Fang Fei remembered and asked, "What kind of bird is this big white feather?"

Wei Dong picked up a brocade bag woven with beaded patterns, on which a word was written in ink: Crane.

"White crane? Is it a white crane?"

"probably."

"It turns out that the white crane is a bird fairy."