Chapter 388: Looking for the Feather Man

Second Master Wei has always been in the form of Xiao Qingwan, pulling the forehead to draw talismans every day, and he doesn't know when he will recover. At my request, the figure is not allowed to teach those crooked talismans, even if it is only to teach the painting without informing the production process.

When the two of them were learning to draw talismans, I was studying the talisman paper by myself on the table in the corner, and I helped watch Second Master Wei by the way. Su Feiyong is not worried that Wei Erye and Tu Yi are alone, even if this place is monitored, they must send someone to keep an eye on it.

I prepared a piece of application, held my mobile phone and kept an eye on the time, and when the hour came, I picked up my pen and dipped it in cinnabar ink to write on the rune paper.

The previous drawings were all made in a hurry, and there was no way to really follow the rules and make them seriously, so take advantage of this time to study and study.

A surge of energy emerged from his hand, merging into the rune paper with the movement of the brush. I finished it in one go, drew the runes, and put down my pen. The runes on the spell looked the same as usual, but there was a lot of energy, and I put two fingers against the charm, and the power of the charm was much higher than usual.

It's much better to study and study on your own than to blindly learn new spells.

I set the spell aside and brought another blank piece of paper. Calm down and continue to write. The momentum in my hand gradually grew stronger, albeit very slowly, but it proved that I was indeed making progress little by little.

Wei Erye learned very slowly, although it is not a problem to draw the runes, but there are very few that are really effective, and the power is also very weak, according to Shu Feiyong, it is her eight-character life is not good, and she is not born to do this line of work.

In addition, her current state itself is not suitable for drawing talismans, although she is calm and calm, extremely attentive, but as long as she is still wearing Xiao Qingwan's "skin" and the identity of "Second Master Wei", she will never be able to really calm down.

A month has passed, and my spell has made great progress, but I don't know when Second Master Wei will recover.

In the morning, as always, I opened the door and came out of the room, looking at the empty corridor, I was stunned for a moment, and said to Tu Ei, who was standing at the door next to me: "Where is the second master?" ”

Usually she shows up at the door on time at this time of day.

Tu Yi shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Shu Feiyong came from the front and said to me, "Mr. Wang, the second master is waiting for you in the study." ”

Wait for me?

"What about him?" I pointed to Tu Yidao.

"The second master only called you over." Su Fei Yongdao.

Just call me over? Is it time for me to teach?

Relieved that he had been granted amnesty, he turned back into his room and closed the door.

This kid is too unrighteous, so I've been with them for a month, and now I'll go straight into the house and close the door as soon as it's okay!

When I came to the study, I was stunned for a moment, only to see that Second Master Wei, who was standing inside, had changed Xiao Qingwan's outfit and returned to a calm and indifferent appearance.

This guy has finally recovered!

Shu Feiyong didn't follow up and closed the door.

The cinnabar rune paper on the table had been cleaned up, just like Second Master Wei himself, and there was no sign of the original.

"Second master, long time no see." I couldn't help but say.

She didn't make a sound, but took out a feather and placed it on the table.

Puzzled, I stepped forward and looked at the feathers on the table, which were messy and bald, and a small feather was ugly to a new height. What did she do with this feather? Could it be that the brain is not quite good?

"When I'm down there, I'm okay because of it." Second Master Wei said.

She was referring to the time when she was under the sacrificial ground, and I wondered why she had been walking around alone for so long, and there was nothing at all, because of this feather??

"This was taken out of the corpse of the spirit." Second Master Wei said.

Is that the feather? How did it become like this! The aura above is almost gone. Could it be that it was because the aura disappeared that it became so ugly?

I looked at the feathers on the table, and she called me here alone, and took this to tell me this, as if she wanted to say something to me.

I said, "Second master, what are you looking for?" ”

She sat down in her chair and motioned to the chair next to her for me to sit down.

I sat on the chair and looked at the feathers, the spiritual power on them had been almost exhausted since the last time I used to save Wen Zai, and the remaining feathers could only barely maintain their form, which was not enough to resist any demons and monsters. Second Master Wei carried it safe and sound, obviously not because of its power, but because there was some mystery in the feather itself.

What the hell is this feather? Why is it able to maintain the body of a corpse?

"Do you believe in the existence of the Feathered People?" She said.

Feathered people? My mind flashed to the banshee in the sacrificial arena and the feathered figure on the bronze drum. Of course, the concept of feathers is not limited to this. The Feather Man, as the name suggests, is a person who can fly with long feathers or a feather coat, and is a flying immortal in ancient mythology, and unlike other immortals, it has wings. The record of the feather people first appeared in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", called the feather people. In many tomb murals, there are images of feathered people.

I wonder what the feathered people she is referring to?

Second Master Wei opened the drawer and took out an old file bag from it. Put it in front of me.

I glanced at her suspiciously, and looked at the file bag, which I don't know how many years it has been kept, the old one is very strong, and the words on it are still traditional characters.

I looked at the file bag and took out the contents, which contained only a few sheets of paper, also very old, and badly yellowed.

I glanced at the contents and suddenly exclaimed!

Make no mistake, is this fucking human-looking!

I flipped through the pages, and there were only a few pieces of paper, all of them were the same, and Quan Nima was handwritten! The one written is called a dragon flying phoenix dance, swinging back to the intestines, not only the pen walks the dragon and snake, but also the whole piece of paper crawls everywhere, without a sentence! Especially the writing is still in traditional Chinese, with a lot of messy strokes, and the whole thing is a mess at a glance!

I looked at the mess and tried to decipher it, these should have been hastily written notes, recording some of the findings, and what the content was, I really couldn't figure out what the font was scribbling beyond my comprehension. However, it can be seen that two words repeatedly appear in these pieces of paper - feather people.

"This is my great-grandfather's thing, he used to be an officer of the Kuomintang, and then he received a task to go to an investigation team to assist in the investigation, and the content of their investigation was the Yuren," Wei Erye said, "not to conduct cultural research, but to find real objects." ”

Looking for a feathered man?