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Chapter 174 Comfort

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    Zhang Nu and Yunyao¡¯s heads were stacked together, their eyes staring at the pile of silk taken out from the bear skin lining, and they were excited. They knew that this was most likely the Black Bird Picture.

    The two of them grabbed the two corners, separated them, and shook them off to reveal the original appearance of the silk.

    As thin as cicada wings and as light as feathers, on the three-foot-square translucent silk is a lifelike bird. Yunyao is not an expert on birds, so she doesn¡¯t know what kind of bird it is, but she can be sure that it is definitely a bird.  It was the Black Bird Picture, a national treasure of the Yin Shang Dynasty. I didn¡¯t expect it to be in the Zhang family. I can only say that Daji worked very hard to ruin the luck of the Yin Shang Dynasty. Even the national treasure was given away by her.

    The black bird above is colorful and gives people a very strange visual sense. It is obviously a thin layer, but it looks three-dimensional. Every feather is lifelike and colorful.  It looks like a peacock, it looks like a phoenix, of course it could be a rosefinch, I don¡¯t know what kind of bird it is.

    "Is this a picture of a black bird?" Zhang asked stammeringly. She never expected that she would have the opportunity to see such an important treasure.

    Yunyao was equally surprised and continued to observe. The whole piece of silk was not very big, only three feet, but it was very magical.

    What should you do after you find the Black Bird Picture?  Are you just staring?

    "Are we going to make a sacrifice and let the black bird come down from above?" Yunyao said in confusion. She didn't know what Qingfengzi wanted to do with the black bird picture, but it seemed to be of no use.

    Mowu said that after sacrificing to the black bird, the black bird can bring things back; and Hong Sang said that the black bird's eggs can allow single women to have children.  No matter which way you use it, you need to make the black bird come alive.

    "I don't know either." Ms. Zhang said, "It's so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful bird."

    That¡¯s why it was called a black bird, but unfortunately I don¡¯t know what its use is.

    Yunyao carefully raised her hand and touched the pattern with her fingers, feeling the smooth touch of silk.  Although the pattern is vivid, the blackbird is indeed inside the silk.

    Ms. Zhang also touched it out of curiosity, feeling equally miraculous.

    "Although I have found the Black Bird Picture, I don't know if it is of any use." Yunyao said.

    Zhang Nu, however, focused her eyes on the bearskin and reached up to fumble through the gaps in the lining. She vaguely remembered that her mother had sealed more than just pictures of black birds.

    Sure enough, there was another piece of silk in the lining, smaller, with some abstract pictures painted on it.

    "This is music score." Ms. Zhang knew the meaning of these pictures.

    It was really the first time that Yunyao saw Western Zhou music. She leaned over to read it, but she still didn't understand it. But as long as Zhang Nu could understand it, it would be fine. She knew that there was no need for sacrifices. This must be the tune that awakens the black bird.

    Yunyao happens to have a pipa instrument, and Ms. Zhang can also play it.

    "Try it." There is no point in staring at the black bird picture anyway, it is more interesting to summon the black bird.

    With Yunyao¡¯s encouragement, Xuannv immediately played the pipa, and a melodious but mysterious ancient tune sounded.  Mo Wu, who was recovering from her injuries, was trembling all over because this music brought her back to the scene of human sacrifice two hundred years ago.

    As the melody played smoothly, the black bird on the silk came to life, opened its eyes and fluttered its feathers.  The gorgeous feathers slowly left the silk, and the high-pitched chirping sound spread throughout the fief.

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    Wow, spreading its broad wings, the black bird left the silk and spread its wings and flew, circling gracefully over the thatched cottage. A pair of bird's eyes looked down at the situation in the small courtyard. It seemed to be curious about why the businessman's dress was different. It obviously didn't know that the dynasty had changed.  .

    Huh, soon the mysterious bird rushed towards Yun Yao.

    Fortunately, Yunyao remembered that Master taught him to be vigilant, so he quickly avoided it, but Xuanniao was entangled and insisted on attacking Yunyao. If he failed the first time, he would attack a second time

    Is this aimed at something in your arms?  There were only five elixirs in Yunyao's arms. Yunyao was worried that the elixirs would be stolen by wild animals when they were placed in the house, so she always carried them with her.

    "Could it be that Xuanniao wants to take the elixir?"

    Yunyao tried to take out a three-turn return to Yang pill, and the black bird was so happy that it stopped and waited for Yunyao to put the pill into its mouth.

    Slowly moving the right hand holding the elixir, the black bird's neck swings left and right in perfect coordination, and the bird's eyes never leave the elixir.  This guy's perception is very sensitive, and he can feel the presence of the elixir through the jade bottle.

    ¡°This is my reward. I am storing it for me to eat after forming the pills. I didn¡¯t expect that Xuanniao would be looking at me.

    "Forget it, I don't want to let the child catch the wolf, so I give it one to eat and see what rewards it can get."  It stands to reason that Xuanniao must understand human nature and should not be freeloaders.

    Yunyao's wrist shook and he threw out the elixir.

    The black bird turned its head very quickly, and easily caught the elixir with one sweep of its beak. It quickly swallowed the elixir, with a look in its eyes.There was a sudden flash of human satisfaction.

    It takes a while for a pill to be digested. The black bird stood motionless in the small courtyard like a statue. After about a stick of incense, it soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

    "Fly away." Zhang Nu was a little anxious.

    "Don't worry, it will definitely come back." Zhang Nv certainly didn't believe it, but before the black bird flew away, she gave Yunyao a look that made Yunyao believe that it would fly back.

    "Didn't Mo Wu say that after the sacrifice, the black bird will fly away, but it will come back with something in its mouth every time." Yunyao said.

    Ms. Zhang also nodded.

    Yunyao continued: "Wait here for a moment. There seemed to be something going on at Mowu just now. I'll take a look first."

    "good."

    When Yunyao walked into the room, she saw Mo Wu dumbfounded. She didn¡¯t look very well, and she didn¡¯t have the cold and charming elder sister feeling she usually had.  His face was pale and his expression was frozen, which was distressing.

    "Is the injury getting worse?" Yunyao opened the Zhu Youshu. Although the Zhu Youshu was of no use to the monk's internal injuries, it could be seen that it could not be cured.

    The injury has not worsened, so what is happening to Mo Wu?

    But Mo Wu hugged Yunyao as if Yunyao was a comfortable pillow. Without her brother and master, Yunyao was her last resort when she needed someone to comfort her.

    Holding the little Loli in her arms, Mo Wu¡¯s heart gradually recovered.  After the injury, the control of his mood also weakened.

    The soft feeling was still so good, but Yunyao couldn't just enjoy it by herself, so she asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

    "The tune just now, whenever the sacrificial tune sounded, slaves would be beheaded. Now my brother and I will hold each other and wait for our fate." Mowu murmured.

    It turns out that it brought back unpleasant memories of Mo Wu.

    "We were summoning the black bird just now, not a sacrifice. We have already found the black bird picture, and the black bird just flew away." Yunyao comforted.

    Mo Wu didn¡¯t say anything, just hugged Yunyao quietly.  And Yunyao could hear Mo Wu's heartbeat returning to normal, and at the same time, she called Wenrou Township the Tomb of Heroes. It was so comfortable, and she wished she could always be held by her big sister.

    But it¡¯s definitely not possible. Yunyao has to do a lot of things every day, such as the preparation of the thatched cottage, daily practice, and daily lessons. She can¡¯t covet the embrace of her big sister, she has to work hard.  When she becomes a saint through cultivation, it won't be too late to hide in the arms of her big sister every day.

    So after Mo Wu regained her composure, Yunyao asked her to heal her wounds while she cruelly left Wenrou Township.

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