Paintings of Terror

"Actually, the two of us were quite ignorant along the way, and there was no plan at all." Sitting by the window on the second floor of the inn, Wei Dong poked his head out to shine a white crane feather on the pedestrians on the street.

"We can only follow the NPC for the time being." In Fang Fei's heart, the old woman she met on the Lion Camel Ridge was the first NPC, and the python man she met after entering the Lion Camel Country was the second NPC.

Fang Fei suddenly remembered that under the illusion created by the white crane's feathers, she was a big deep-sea fish with no direction, slowly moving forward on the boundless seabed-the more such fragments without beginning and end, the more frightening it is.

"What did you see with the feathers?" Fang Fei couldn't help being curious.

Weidong lost interest after looking at it for a while: "The heads of these animals are what I see. For example, the wild boar spirit, what I saw was a wild boar in a certain deep mountain foraging for food; With those two rabbit spirits, what I saw were two rabbits digging holes in the grassland—it’s really strange, what should they be, why are we not human.”

"..." There is no solution to this question in Fang Fei's mind. Is her own world the inner world?Or the experience of the previous life?

"But yours is quite accurate. Don't you like diving? You have become a 'fish that swims all day long'." When Weidong said this, he was still looking at the people on the street outside with his feathers. people.

"Is this thing related to hobbies?" Fang Fei felt that no matter how profound the question was, it became very homely and ordinary when it came to Weidong. ——It’s as if someone brought a plate of special and precious ingredients, and he directly added chopped green onions to make a big pot of pimple soup.

"Anyway, I became a dog that kept running around for my livelihood," Wei Dong said with some emotion. He removed the feathers and looked at Fang Fei, "You know what? The food I bought was put in the dog bowl, and I remembered that every month when I was paid, I would give the big money to my mother, and when I got married, I would have to give the big money to my daughter-in-law "No wonder the dog is so skinny..."

"..." The obviously miserable background story made him say it like a life story.

Weidong picked up the feather again and let out a "quack quack" scream.

Fang Fei moved the goose's head closer: "Huh?"

"It's okay, it's just the one with the snake head over there." Wei Dong pointed to a slightly thinner man with the snake head, "I happened to see it shed its skin, and that scene was quite uncomfortable."

Wei Dong didn't say the following words: It seems that the TV dramas are all played out, and the real snake shedding skin is not as beautiful as Bai Suzhen's shedding skin...

"Are we still in touch with that python man?" Fang Fei sat back at the table again, her tone a little dignified.

Wei Dong also closed the window, and put away the white crane feathers: "You don't want that boa constrictor man to find a pure man, do you?"

"I can't accept that the hearts of the same kind are refined and dedicated to Dapeng."

"Well, we are not of the same kind as others. I think a true pure person is almost at the level of a saint."

Fang Fei glared at Weidong, and continued: "I even think that Chunren may know the whereabouts of the fragments. However, it must be very bad luck for Chunren to come to the Lion and Camel Country, so whether we should find Chunren or not is really a question." Quite contradictory."

Wei Dong scratched his goose head, feeling that he was not smart at all, and put a bird's head on it, and his brain capacity was even smaller: "Let's also learn from the big guy, let's draw a picture and analyze it first, Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang."

"We are two."

Wei Dong put the white crane feather on the table: "The bird fairy's feather counts as one."

To draw pictures, one needs a pen and paper. Wei Dong found a notebook from his luggage, but he couldn't find a pen for a long time.

Fang Fei found an inkstone from the table in the inn, dipped it in water to grind it, and then randomly took out a large feather from the pile of feathers: "Let's write with a feather dipped in ink."

Seeing that what she handed over was a bustard's feather, Wei Dong took it and dipped it in ink, feeling awkward: "This is a bustard's feather, and I always feel like I'm going to write a masterpiece like "Jin Ping Mei"..."

"..."

Weidong took the initiative to change a pigeon feather, dipped it in ink, and began to draw on the notebook. With a few strokes, he drew a three-dimensional woodblock fragment of the New Year painting. A question mark was drawn on the pattern on the fragment: "Our ultimate The goal is to find the fragments, and the only thing we have gained so far is to have a bird fairy feather that can find a pure person, with this feather we can have the following options—"

Weidong drew a feather with a quill, and then listed several branches: "One is that we dump the boa constrictor man and use the feather to find a pure man; the second is that we hide the feather of the bird fairy , temporarily hand over the other feathers to the boa constrictor man, so that the road will not be lost, and we can exchange news with this man; the last one is that we hand over all the feathers to him, and see if he finds the bird fairy feathers from them. Is there a faster and more convenient way to find a pure person?"

"However, after the boa constrictor finds Chunren, Chunren's life will be lost," Fang Fei said.

"Then deny the third option first," Wei Dong crossed out the option with the picture of pure human heart.

Both of them actually prefer the second option. Although this option is not very creative, at least all aspects are taken into account.

"The possible benefits of the python man to us are: maybe there is a way to find a pure person, maybe there is a way to make friends with the upper echelon of the lion and camel country, and the python man has been here for many years, so he should have a certain social relationship," Fang Fei further analyzed He said, "Also, he promised to give us a Dragon Ball after the event is completed. I don't know if that thing will be useful to us."

There are no other team members here to provide thinking advice, Fang Fei felt that she was forced to say a lot, and felt that she didn't look like herself for a while, but now she saw Wei Dong staring at her without blinking, as if she had discovered something Like the New World.

Fang Fei stopped talking, and looked at Wei Dong coldly, with an expression that seemed to say: If you look at my old lady like that again, I'll beat you up.

Weidong looked at it for a while before turning his eyes away. He lowered his head and fiddled with his eyes for a long time: "Fang Fei, I found a very good method."

"..."

"This is what I thought of when I drew the feather just now," Weidong pointed to the feather he drew on the notebook just now, "A complete feather is composed of many tiny hairs, just like the veins of a leaf. Yes, I just wondered if these thin little hairs are like the eyelashes of the bird fairy.

"Then, when you were analyzing just now, I quietly plucked a little hair from the bird fairy's feathers and placed it where the eyelashes were, and as a result, I saw your original form again!"

Fang Fei's expression was ugly for a while, then calmed down for a while, and finally she didn't know what expression to use.

"I found that you can only see the other side of the other party when you are still. If you relax, it is no different from the usual perspective." Wei Dong plucked out a little hair and gave it to Fang Fei, "We can find a way to use some glue Something like a child, cut this short, and stick it on our eyelids like a woman glues false eyelashes~”

"..."

Fang Fei put the tiny feathers on the eyelashes, avoided Weidong, and looked directly at the passers-by outside the window. Sure enough, she clearly saw the original shape of a werewolf - a strong black wolf in the mountains Tore a person, poked his head into the person's abdominal cavity, emptied his stomach, raised his head, and his whole head was stained red with blood.

Fang Fei was very uncomfortable, and turned her eyes away: "In "Journey to the West", did Tang Seng and the others enter the city?"

"Fortunately not. Tang Seng was caught by a little demon with a green lion and a white elephant when he was in Shituoling. The two demon kings notified Dapeng again, planning to share Tang Seng's meat with the three brothers."

Fang Fei asked, "Why would I live forever if I ate the Tang monk's meat?"

"Because Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi and has been a good person for ten lives."

"Who is Jin Chanzi?"

Weidong talked about these things like a few treasures: "Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha. Regarding the meaning of Jin Chanzi, some people say that the golden cicada's shedding itself means rebirth."

Speaking of which, both of them seemed to think of something at the same time.

Wei Dongdao: "In "Journey to the West", the purpose of these three monsters is to eat Tang's monk meat, but when we entered this world, we didn't hear such things as monks who learned Buddhist scriptures from the east. Instead, the boa constrictor man repeatedly mentioned "pure people." heart', could it be that 'heart of a pure man' and 'flesh of Tang monk' have the same meaning?"

"Regardless of whether the 'Pure Human Heart' has the effect of immortality or not, at least this thing is what Dapeng wants to obtain," Fang Fei expressed her thoughts, "Is this pure person alluding to Tang Seng?"

Wei Dong blurted out: "If that's the case, we can't hand over the innocent!"

Perhaps in Weidong's heart, Tang Monk Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West" will always be the unshakable righteous party.

Fang Fei looked at Wei Dong, as if she had never seen this person so determined before.

"Tell me, what would happen if Mr. Mu analyzed today's situation?" Wei Dong scratched his head.

"I can't guess." Fang Fei felt that she was a little far away from Mu Yiran's thinking.

"What if it's Mr. Shao?"

"I can't guess either."

"What about...Ke Er?"

Fang Fei thought about Ke Xun, who was also an activist like herself, and couldn't figure out for a while whether that person would choose to follow the boa constrictor man or go straight inside the palace wall to observe the roc.

"Ke Er's ideas are often unexpected, he often finds new ways to find new clues..." Weidong's black eyes suddenly lit up, "I found that we seem to have overlooked a clue."

Fang Fei's thoughts have turned around, and she plans to get the dragon ball of the python man first, and then double her demon power, calling on all the little demons in the city to help find the fragments...

Fang Fei blinked her goose eyes: "What clue?"

"As we said just now, we are now three cobblers!" Wei Dong picked up the white crane feather, "Since the Bird Fairy can leave feathers, then the Bird Fairy must be in the Lion and Camel Kingdom!"

After Weidong said this, Fang Fei also felt that this idea was very feasible, but she didn't want to directly praise the other party, so she said: "The bird fairy is not only in the lion camel country, but also in the Xicui building in the lion camel country."

Indeed, the old bustard sent people to find this large pile of feathers. The owners of these feathers are either the girls of Xicuilou or the guests of Xicuilou.

That is to say, Niaoxian may be a sex server, or a prostitute.

"What a bohemian fairy!" Wei Dong laughed.