Chapter 845

Fu Zichen smelled a smell of blood and his ears were wet.

He reached out and touched it. He accidentally touched the dirty blood in one hand, but he was still smiling, but he started to lift down the bird on his shoulder.

Sure enough, I saw the rotten meat at the corner of Pearl's mouth.

Fu Zichen scratched the small head of the blackbird and asked kindly, "come out and steal. Do you know that?"

I don't know if pearl can understand it, but her little body is stiff, and then the whole bird is drooping.

Fu Zichen looked at it, but didn't have any sympathy, just stroked it and said, "I will tell you the truth, you have to be ready."

Pearl suddenly broke free from his hands, and then jumped to his head, like a woodpecker, bowed down, crazy about his forehead.

Fu Zichen has a pain and waves to move it away.

But the blackbird does not give up. If he can't get to the forehead, he will get to the top of his head and hide the bloody carrion left at the corners of his mouth in his hair.

Fu Zichen chews his teeth several times, but remembers how bear the bird was in Liu Wei's absence. After all, he doesn't dare to provoke him. He opens his voice and pleads for mercy: "OK, let's not tell, let's not tell, come down first..."

The blackbird didn't seem to believe it, and his two sharp claws still fastened his hair.

Fu Zichen can't laugh or cry, and continues to promise: "really don't tell, you come down first, pearl is lovely..."

After coaxing for a while, the proud blackbird came down from his head like a gift, spread his wings, flew to the old Buddha statue not far away, and looked down at them.

Finally saved, Fu Zichen hurriedly arranges his hair, but Liu Mo stares at the bird, rings his arms and eyes.

Liu Mo's eyes are a little delicate. Pearl senses it, and then turns around. He looks at him like a human being.

One person and one bird looked at each other. Liu Mo wondered if it was an illusion. He always felt that this kind of bird has a pair of talking eyes. At this time, the black bird tilted its head and looked at him inquisitively. It was like asking him, "who are you?"

This idea poured into my mind, but it was quickly spread out by Liumo. It's just a bird. It's so mysterious.

After a long time, Fu Zichen finally managed himself to be a handsome young man again, and then raised his head to ask the bird on the top of the old Buddha: "Why are you here?"

The Pearl understood, looked up the head, Jie Jie's start to cry.

Liu Mo is stupefied for a moment, turns to look at Fu Zichen, asks: "it is answering you?"

Fu Zichen looks at Liu Mo with the eyes of a fool.

Fu Zichen said again, "even if you go out for a picnic, it's too far. It's half a day's journey from Beijing. You're so far away from Beijing, and you're not afraid of your master's worry?"

Liu Moyi: "..."

Fu Zichen talked with pearl for a while, but pearl has been standing on the Buddha statue. Let Fu Zichen coax thousands of people, and it will not move.

This is not the first time Liu Mo feels that Fu Zichen is ill, but it is the first time that he feels that Fu Zichen is so ill!

Compared with Fu Zichen, the pearl is much more stable.

Its black bean like eyes, always in Liu Mo to turn around, see more, Liu Mo to also found, then also look at it.

But every time at this time, Pearl would turn her eyes and pretend to comb her hair or flutter her wings, that is, she would not look at Liu Mo in the opposite direction.

Liu Maoyi thinks that the black bird has problems, but he thinks that "he who thinks the bird has problems" is the problem.

Are you really trying to figure out the heart of a blackbird?

Fu Zichen sighed, looked at the drizzle outside his eyes, and finally said, "Pearl, come down to my arms, and when the rain stops, let's go together."

The pearls continued to nest.

This rain is really not big, thin and continuous, Liu Mo really does not know why Fu Zichen delayed the journey.

Liu Mo is full of unhappiness.

Watching the sun gradually setting, it was going to be dark, Liu Mo finally could not sit down, stood up, walked to the temple gate, and looked out.

At the same time, the Pearl, who has been dozing on the Buddha statue, opens his black bean like eyes and stares at Liu Mo Yi's back.

When I stare at it, I don't look away.

Liu Mo, with a keen sense of what, twisted his eyebrows and turned around, but the Pearl had closed his eyes again, which seemed to be the same as before.

Liu looked at all the people in the circle temple, and saw that all the people were bowing their heads to do their own things, without exception.

Can't help wondering, is it true that I think more about it?

"Goo Goo, Goo Goo..."

A chicken crow, suddenly at this time.

Liu Mo looks at the sound source quickly, but he doesn't see half of the chicken. He only sees a huge black shadow in the distance, flying straight in from outside the temple.

Liu Mo is at a loss. He looks at the approaching shadow. He sees it for a while. It's an eagle. Its sharp beak is aimed at him.

Liu Mo subconsciously wants to avoid, but still hasn't moved, his arms are tight. Turning around, Liu Mo looks up at Fu Zichen's serious eyes. Then, with a penetrating force, he pulls away. When he returns to God, he is pulled behind by Fu Zichen.Along with Fu Zichen, there are people just now who are lazily resting in the broken temple. At this moment, they jump up in a flash, and then take out with their hands. They are all holding sharp blades.

"Someone cursed:" into the outskirts of the city, there are birds, unlucky

Some of the most feared in the wild, the eagle in the sky, the tiger on the ground, the shark in the water, the bee in the forest.

Everyone is ready.

Liu Mo sees Fu Zichen's hand, and there is a dagger. The whole body of the dagger is black, and the blade reflects sharp light in the dim light.

Liu Mo was used to seeing good things. He knew the dagger was extraordinary at a glance.

But again, it's not surprising that Fu Zichen has such a dagger to protect himself.

But later, at that time, the Black Hawk had swooped straight in. Just after Liu Mo thought there would be a fight, he only heard the black bird sitting on the top of the Buddha statue, suddenly raised his head and hissed, "Jie!"

That sound fell. The Black Hawk, who was rushing towards people, suddenly turned around. Then the huge body fell steadily on the top beam column of the broken temple. He looked down at them, but did not use force.

Liu Mo frowned.

Fu Zichen, under the dagger, said faintly, "it's Pearl's friend, who almost hurt the harmony."

The big eagle on the beam looked at them curiously, as if he didn't understand what they said, but he seemed to know that they were not bad people. He didn't show his sharp appearance any more. He just stretched out his claws from under his wings.

Liu Mo could see clearly that under the eagle's claws, he was holding a dead pheasant.

Suddenly an eagle came to the broken temple. All the people around were alert.

Calm down in the ruined temple.

The blackbird is full, happy, and closed his eyes again.

From the beginning to the end, the big eagle, who was extremely obedient, saw that the blackbird seemed to sleep comfortably, and turned back to touch the little head of the blackbird with his sharp mouth to show his affection.

"Interesting." Fu Zichen looked at it all the time. At the end, he couldn't help laughing.

Liu Mo said: "I don't know if there will be any wild birds in a while. Let's go before it's dark."

Fu Zichen took a look at him and said, "there are pearls here. There should be no place near here. It's safer than here."

Liu Mo twisted his eyebrows and wanted to say something else.

Fu Zichen looked at the sky and said lightly, "but it's almost the same. Later, the gate will be closed."

He said, with a big wave of his hand, gesturing to leave.

Before leaving, he asked "two" if they wanted to be together, but he was ignored.

Fu Zichen can only give up.

When all the people got on the carriage, the carriage was about to leave. Liu Mo especially lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked into the temple.

At this moment, Liu Mo could see that the black bird, black star, was also looking at him with a pair of bean like eyes.