She tried to fly upwards, she flapped her wings vigorously, a bright light flashed on the cliff, and she was slashed by a sharp sword, and suddenly lost the ability to control her wings, and fell from the sky.

Blood splattered in the air, she let out a scream, and a man poked his head out from the top of the cliff, her body stopped falling, and then she was restrained by a force, a strange rope, and she was pulled back up the cliff.

The visitor laughed: "It turned out to be the cub of the Wind Eagle, and I am missing a book spirit to protect my book." ”

In a cave, the man worked hard to write and used her blood to draw a picture, and Qiu Li only felt pain all over her body, and her soul was withdrawn......

Qiu Li screamed in pain, and then opened her eyes, she was already sweating profusely, and she looked at the familiar mosquito net, and it took a long time to recover.

Turning on the light, she took out the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" from under her pillow and turned straight to the fourth page, where there was a sub-illustration of a giant black eagle soaring on the top of the mountains.

She found the seal, but how to open it?

She stretched out her hand and looked at her fingertips, she had seen a lot of TV, this method might be able to try, took out a needle, and used a lighter to eliminate the poison at high temperature, and then she poked her finger ruthlessly.

At this time, the door was slammed hard, and then the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and a vague shadow appeared at the head of the bed.

Frightened Qiu Li into a daze, and the blood on her fingers dripped down and landed right on the eyes of the wind eagle in the painting.

A wisp of wind swirled from Akiri's fingertips, lifting the mosquito net to a corner.

The vague shadow suddenly dissipated, and before Akiri could reach out for her black knife, there was nothing in front of her.

Shocked, she looked at the book in her hand.

A consciousness sounded in my head, "Who are you?" ”

The voice is immature, like that of a toddler of four or five years old.

Qiu Li was in a daze, and she stammered and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Wind Eagle, I seem to have slept for a long, long night, can I come out?" The voice was a little aggrieved.

Akiri calculated, if it was sealed from the time this author wrote this book, then it was really almost a thousand years.

It's scary to think about being confined to a book for such a long time.

"How am I going to let you out?" Akiri asked.

"I can come out as long as you allow it." The voice said pitifully.

"Okay, I'll allow you to come out."

As soon as the words fell, the room suddenly blew violently, and a black eagle about one meter tall appeared in front of the bed, its eyes were blood-red, staring at Qiu Li.

This appearance is completely different from the voice in his consciousness, revealing a bit of fierceness.

It spread its wings, stretched out one of its claws, and pounced on Akiri.

Qiu Li was shocked, fortunately, when the blurred figure appeared before, she was already prepared, and immediately held a black knife in front of her, and said quickly at the same time: "Confinement!" ”

Feng Ying suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground from mid-air, and a consciousness sounded in Qiu Li's mind: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”

After all, it is a demon beast, and it has been locked up for so long, and she can understand the hatred of humans in her heart, but it is herself who wants to hurt!

Qiu Li sneered, put away the black knife, walked down from the bed, reached out and touched the open wings of the wind eagle, but he didn't expect it to be very soft and comfortable.

Qiu Li paused, put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to keep a straight face, "If you recognize me as the master, I can make you something to eat." ”

She took out a roast chicken from the "carry-on food box" and placed it in the mouth of the wind eagle.

Wind Eagle has been sealed for too long, hungry for so long, and suddenly smells the aroma of food, how can this be tolerated.

Its blood-red eyes stared at the roast chicken, and then at Qiu Li, and after half a sound, it seemed to have made up its mind, and its consciousness was transmitted to Qiu Li: "If I recognize you as the Lord, will there be delicious food every day?" ”

"That's nature." Akiri shook the roast chicken in her hand.

"Okay, I, Wind Eagle, am willing to recognize you as Lord."

The second it realized that it had reached itself, Akiri had an extra mark in her mind, as long as she wanted to, she could know everything about it, and when she looked at the wind eagle again, the feeling was completely different.

She looked at Wind Eagle curiously, "So you can control the wind, that's where your name comes from?" Or, you can call it Xiaofeng. ”

"Then I'll call Xiaofeng. Master, can you let me go? After all, Feng Ying was imprisoned at a young age, ignorant of human affairs, simple-minded, and once he recognized the Lord, it was like a child who found support, but became docile.

Qiu Li let go of it and threw the roast chicken to it, and the wind eagle stretched out his claws and grabbed the roast chicken, and then lowered his head and tore it.

Qiu Li turned around and walked to the door, it was already late at night, and the watch showed that it was 3 o'clock in the morning.

She looked through the crack in the door into the courtyard, which was empty except for the wind blowing up the fallen leaves.

She looked at her fingers, the ability of the wind eagle to control the wind, she also had a part, and a wisp of wind swirled from her fingertips, blowing her long hair and scattering.

It was a strange feeling, and she played for a while, then suddenly turned her head to look at the wind eagle.

How could such a big eagle be hidden from people when it was placed in the room, and she was worried that it would hurt people when she put it outdoors.

Go ahead and seal, it's so pitiful.

Fengying ate the roast chicken well, even the bones were eaten, and when he looked up, he was startled when he saw Qiuli staring at it intently.

"Xiaofeng, where would you like to stay?" Akiri simply asked it directly.

Wind Eagle's consciousness came: "Stay in the room at night, stay in the book during the day." ”

Qiu Li is overjoyed, so that when she sleeps at night, she has a reliable bodyguard.

She took out a glass of water and put it on the ground, and built a nest on the ground with a futon, and the wind eagle jumped into it, sending out a joyful consciousness to convey to Akiri.

A moment later, Wind Eagle walked back and forth in the room, curious about everything.

Qiu Li stretched her waist and gave the curious baby Feng Ying a science about the facilities in the room, Feng Ying has been sealed for too long, not only has it not grown, but its ability is regressing, the longer Qiu Li is in contact with it, the more empathy she can feel.

Its memory is still fixed at the time it was captured, and it seems that it has not been released since. Qiu Li subconsciously felt a little more pity for it.

An hour later, Wind Eagle returned to the book, and Akiri finished washing up and walked outside.

Today I want to make more breakfast, and Renyi received a notice that he will prepare food for those lay people who come to do Zen Seven in the morning.

Qiu Li made steamed buns and bamboo shoots and clove mushrooms to roast wheat, Renyi and benevolence were responsible for boiling porridge, Rende still came early in the morning to take away the breakfast, and then the whole person disappeared.

provoked the nagging of benevolence and righteousness.

Qiuli asked, "Shall we go and see your master, after all, he is injured." ”

"The master won't let us go, as long as Rende goes alone." Renyi's expression was distressed.

Qiu Li was stunned in her heart, this fake Zhiguang trusted Rende so much, this is clearly wrong, unless this person has the means to control others, such as: puppet?

She doesn't have a good impression of the puppet unionists, and her relationship with the puppet unions is already on par.

When I return to the food town this time, I will find a prop to hide my breath and appearance no matter what.

When it was time for breakfast, in addition to the original monks in the temple, the group of lay people also came over under the leadership of Master Lichong.

Qiu Li saw Zhao Di and Chen Liang walking in the middle of the team, Qiu Li counted, except for Master Lichong, there were a total of 36 people in the group.

Everyone's expressions were similar, and when they got up in the morning, they all had some tiredness on their faces, and the ages of the laymen were very different, some were old and some were young, and young people accounted for the majority.

Chen Liang looked the worst, with deep dark circles under his eyes, blank eyes, clenched hands, and a sense of nervousness all over his body.