Zheng Pei walked in the courtyard of the Chengsheng Building, when a wind blew, he vaguely smelled a strange smell, and the root of his nose was numb. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zheng Pei squatted on the ground and kept rubbing his nose, tears flowing, as if he had a bad cold. Fortunately, this situation did not last long, Zheng Pei patted his face, took two deep breaths, and felt much better.

"Hello Uncle Zhang." Zheng Pei walked into the guard room with red eyes, and greeted Old Man Zhang angrily.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it sick? Old man Zhang was sitting on the bed reading the newspaper, and when he saw Zheng Pei's strange appearance, he asked.

"It's okay, I don't know what happened just now, and suddenly my nose went numb." Zheng Pei replied with a smile.

"Well, be careful, it's cold now, you see I'm wearing thick clothes." Old man Zhang saw that Zheng Pei was fine, so he continued to rely on reading the newspaper.

After Zheng Pei put the schoolbag away, he took a flashlight and said to Old Man Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to patrol the building." ”

"Well, you wait a minute." Old man Zhang stopped Zheng Pei, "You pour me some hot water first, my old arms and legs are useless, and I don't like to move when it's cold." ”

Zheng Pei hurriedly filled Old Man Zhang's enamel teapot with hot water, picked it up and handed it to him, and said, "Uncle Zhang, even if you tell me about this, you don't have to get up, rest early." ”

Old man Zhang didn't answer, and said with a smile: "You can let it go, you are busy with you." ”

Zheng Pei put the teapot on the table next to Old Man Zhang, turned around and walked out of the guard room. Ba Niang is still not here tonight, but Zheng Pei doesn't want to think about these things for the time being, he is patrolling the corridor while thinking about the content of the reply. After all, he didn't want to tell his mother all the truth, so she would probably be very worried. After inspecting the entire building, Zheng Pei did not find anything unusual. He returned to the guard room and found that Old Man Zhang had already slept. Zheng Pei took out a pen and paper and quietly began to write a reply to his mother, originally wanting to say thousands of words, but when he really picked up the pen, facing the blank letter paper, he didn't know where to write. By the time Zheng Pei finished writing his reply and carefully folded the letter and put it in the envelope, it was already one o'clock in the morning. But Zheng Pei seemed to be very relaxed, all his thoughts were packed into that small envelope, and he seemed to be able to imagine his mother's smiling expression when she heard someone read the letter to him. Zheng Pei stretched his waist for a long time, and saw that the dark clouds outside had dispersed, and the bright moon had almost become a perfect circle, hanging in mid-air and looking down on everything gently. Zheng Pei walked out of the guard room, he stood in the courtyard and watched the moon, the light poured down like a river, and there was silence all around.

For the next two days, the days passed peacefully, as if all the troubles had gone away with memories. Zheng Pei found his original self, and he could even take a little out of his salary to improve his food, this kind of life was as he wanted at that time, but this kind of happiness could not satisfy his current heart.

Zheng Pei casually delivered food to his mouth in the cafeteria, and when he saw his classmates, he would say hello with a smile. But no one would know that at this time, all he was thinking about was what he would ask after meeting Ba Niang at night. There are fewer and fewer people eating in the cafeteria, and when the lights in the hall are turned on, Zheng Pei stopped thinking, he felt that he would not have any results after thinking about it for a long time, but it was better to say it clearly in person. He pulled out the rest of the food in a few bites, got up and went back to the dormitory, and on the way, Zheng Pei decided that he must finish his homework in the past few days when he was in the library tonight, so that he could also solve the matter between him and Ba Niang without any worries.

The weather was bad at night, and Zheng Pei suddenly noticed this problem when he walked to Chengsheng Compound, and he was a little worried that it would rain in the second half of the night. However, when he saw Ba Niang standing in the courtyard, such concerns were instantly put to the back of his mind.

In Zheng Pei's opinion, Ba Niang's outline is clearer now than before, if it weren't for the eerie and cold feeling unique to ghosts, Zheng Pei felt that Ba Niang could be regarded as a living person. And Ba Niang was also a little surprised by Zheng Pei, although she didn't say anything, Zheng Pei still noticed the subtle flicker in her eyes.

"It will take us three days to see my Eminem this time, do you have anything else to prepare?" Although Ba Niang's voice was free of hostility and resentment, the tone was colder than before.

Zheng Pei thought for a while and said, "Then you wait for me, I have to talk to Uncle Zhang." ”

Ba Niang didn't respond, just turned her face to the other side. Zheng Pei hurriedly ran to the guard room and said to the old man Zhang who was reading the newspaper: "Uncle Zhang, I have to go back to the house for something, and I will take three days off." ”

Old man Zhang sat up from the bed and said, "Oh, it's okay, you can go." ”

When Zheng Pei turned around to go out, Old Man Zhang asked again: "Are you far away?" Is three days enough? ”

"It's not far away, three days is enough." Zheng Pei replied.

Seeing that Old Man Zhang no longer asked, Zheng Pei left the guard room and walked to Ba Niang's side.

"Well, no problem. Let's go. Zheng Pei said.

Ba Niang nodded, reached out and handed a wood carving to Zheng Pei. This wood carving is a palm-sized strip of wood, and according to the pattern carved on it, it looks like a bird. Zheng Pei took over the wood carving, and with the smooth and heavy touch, he felt that this wood carving must have been old.

"I'm going to teach you a spell right now, it's called Soul Parasus. It is a spell that uses soul power to drive items. Ba Niang gently wiped the palm of her right hand on Zheng Pei's forehead, and continued: "You only use your palm to feel the shape of the wood carving now, and imagine the appearance of a bird in your mind. Feel it little by little with your hand and tell yourself that this bird really exists. When this bird can come alive in your mind, quickly throw the wood carving out, and silently say in your heart: there is a spirit for use, and there is no spirit for use. ”

According to Ba Niang's teachings, Zheng Pei touched the wood carving and tried to imagine the appearance of a bird in his mind. However, due to the fact that the texture of the wood carving is not very clear, the bird in Zheng Pei's imagination was affected by many other materials for a while. So, when he threw the wooden carving out, it became a monster with a sparrow's head, eagle wings, a duck's body, chicken claws, and rooster feathers. Seeing this monster walking around on the ground with a pair of big wings swaying like a monkey because it was too small, Ba Niang couldn't help laughing. And the monster seemed to be startled by Ba Niang's laughter, and its body tilted back to the appearance of a wood carving.

Fortunately, it's night, and Ba Niang won't see Zheng Pei blushing, and Zheng Pei is the first time to see Ba Niang smiling so happily.

"When you think, try to concentrate as much as possible, don't be influenced by other things, and have an idea for yourself first." Ba Niang stopped laughing and said, "And when you throw it out, you must have the feeling that you are one with the props, and you must inject enough soul, so as to ensure the use time of the props."

"Are we going to conjure up a bird to fly this time?" Zheng Pei asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Ba Niang nodded, "Because the distance is too far, it is impossible to swim in the wind, and you must use the soul sending technique." ”

After several attempts, Zheng Pei's conjured things became more and more presentable. In the end, there was finally a decent fat-ass eagle standing in front of Ba Niang. Ba Niang touched the eagle's wings with her hand and nodded to Zheng Pei.

Zheng Pei finally breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't remember any particularly holistic birds. But he still has a question about this eagle.

"Can this thing hold our weight?" Zheng Pei asked with a slight frown.

"It's made of your soul, so there's no problem carrying your weight. And I don't weigh much. Ba Niang replied while carefully checking the eagle's feather order.

Sure enough, when Zheng Pei sat on the back of the eagle, he didn't feel anything unstable. And Ba Niang still put one hand on Zheng Pei's shoulder and stood gently behind him.

"This eagle is where your soul power lies, and it will move according to your instructions, so as long as you imagine what it should do in your head, it will naturally do what you want." Ba Niang said.

Zheng Pei nodded, at this time he was sitting on the back of an eagle, his nervous palms were sweating, he had never even taken a train, and he had never imagined that he would be able to fly into the sky. And Ba Niang gently patted Zheng Pei's shoulder, which gave him confidence to a large extent.

Takeoff! Two words came to Zheng Pei's mind. And the eagle opened its wings almost at the same time, and the dust and air currents that beat it almost made Zheng Pei unable to open his eyes, he only felt that the eagle's body was fluttering, and the muscles and feathers on the eagle's back turned his body upside down, and instantly felt the gravity pulling his body downward, and then in this fixed frequency of turbulence, the eagle flew into the air with Zheng Pei and Ba Niang. At first, Zheng Pei couldn't get used to the dizziness of being in the air overlooking the ground, he grabbed the eagle's neck tightly with both hands, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat marks dried by the wind. And the most uncomfortable thing for him was that the strong wind pressed against his nostrils, making him feel that he couldn't breathe at all, until Ba Niang scratched his finger on his person, which solved his suffocation. Gradually, Zheng Pei's tense heart no longer felt the fear of falling, he looked at the house on the ground like a toy, and felt the air flow in the sky flowing through him like water. The moon shone brightly in the night sky, and the horizon stretched in a slight arc into the infinite distance......

The eagle carried Zheng Pei and Ba Niang in the night sky and fluttered its wings, and a long whistle broke the silence of the moonlit night......

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