She raised her right paw and tried to pull the Taoist's sleeve, but she saw that the Taoist turned around naturally, avoided her, put all the papers away, and put them into the quilt bag.

"Did you catch the monster?"

"Well……"

"Did you catch it?"

"Caught it." The calico cat said blankly, "It seems to be a sparrow."

"Harpy?"

"Miss Sanhua heard a sparrow chirping."

"Why don't birds fly?"

"have no idea……"

The Sanhua Cat ran over and stared up at him: "What did you write about Sanhua Empress?"

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

"What did you write about Sanhua Empress?"

"I'm going to see that bird demon tomorrow. I hope he's still alive."

"What did you write?"

"Miss Sanhua, please don't peek."

“What did you write??”

Sanhua Empress was so anxious that she was spinning around on the table.

"Sleeping..."

Song You didn't see it, he walked to the bed, lay down on the bed, and pulled off the quilt.

The nights on the grassland are cool but not cold, which is the most comfortable time to sleep under a quilt.

The calico cat looked dumbfounded when he saw that he had indeed fallen asleep, so he fretted for a while, but it was of no use, so he wiped his feet and jumped onto the bed, sitting next to his head, lowering his head and staring at him, as if trying to

Use this method to wake him up.

The Taoist slept deeply.

Sanhua Empress stared at it for a long time, then she lay down and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep.

…

When I opened my eyes, it was already the next morning.

General Chen sent someone to bring hot water and breakfast, and invited him to the martial arts hall.

"What's wrong with Empress Sanhua?"

"There's nothing wrong with Sanhua Empress~"

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep well last night~"

"Are you going to the martial arts hall then?"

"I'm going to the martial arts hall~"

"Let's go."

Song You pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the martial arts hall, the generals and advisers gathered in a circle, and in the middle was a bird, bigger than a chicken.

The feathers on the head and neck of this bird are gray-white, like a foggy morning in winter, and the feathers on its back are like clouds at sunrise or dusk. The tips of its wings, tail and eyes are black, and it falls to the ground.

He could barely stand up, his body was covered in bruises, and he was vomiting blood.

However, its wings seem to be defective, small and misshapen.

"It turns out it's not Bo Lai, it's Shrike." Song You walked in and took a look at it and knew it.

This is a shrike, also called a butcher bird.

The labor of the swallows is divided into pieces, and that is it.

This bird itself is not big and cannot compare with birds of prey, but it is ferocious and cruel by nature and likes to impale its prey on thorny trees or thorns. Sometimes people don’t know it, but they see many small birds, mice, lizards or even other things hanging on thorny trees in the wild.

Every insect has to be dried in the sun, which makes me feel cruel and frightening. I even thought it was the work of a ghost, but in fact it was it.

Song You turned a blind eye to its tragic injuries and only asked General Chen:

"General, if you catch it, will there be any casualties?"

"This thing is not that powerful. Only a few soldiers fell down or got some bruises from it."

"That's good."

This is also very normal.

Birds are inherently weak. Shrikes are more ferocious than swallows, but they are not as powerful as birds of prey. They are already weak after becoming sperms. Although their spiritual practice is not shallow, they spend most of their time practicing "coming and going as they wish" and fighting.

Naturally, I'm not that good at it.

"Sir, if you have anything you want to ask, you can try asking. We already asked him a few questions last night. This guy can speak Dayan dialect. He is very timid and not that tough."

"good."

Song You then looked at the shrike on the ground.

The shrike also stared at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"I have invited you here, and I just want to ask you whether this 'come and go as you wish' spell is the authentic Taoist sect of my Dayan, an ancient spell. I also heard from the general that I can speak the official dialect of my Dayan, but I don't know what I am doing here."

Where did you learn all your skills?"

"..."

The black shrike, which was as big as a chicken, rolled its dark eyes, vomited out a few more blood clots, and then asked weakly: "I told you, could you let me go?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Then why should I say that?"

"Bang!"

A cat punched it.

"Gah!"

The shrike cried out in pain.

Turn your head to the other side and face a cat head.

"!"

Where did the cat come from here?

The shrike immediately turned its head back and said feebly: "Grandpa, I am originally a bird from the south. I used to practice in your territory of Dayan. When I was young, my wings were disabled and I was adopted by the owner of a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was originally a cave in the ancient times.

It was built later and contains some amazing spells, but future generations are short-lived and cannot learn them!"

"I wonder what that Taoist temple is called?"

"How could I tell you?"

"Bang!!"

"Gah!"

The shrike immediately screamed again and turned its head.

But she saw that the calico cat had already retracted its fist, and was sitting on the ground yawning lazily, as if she was not the one who had just struck, and it seemed that beating and wounding birds was just a matter of eating and drinking for her.

It's just as simple, with no psychological burden, and naturally I don't care.

"In Jingzhou, if you have the ability, go find it yourself!"

"Jingzhou..."

"Don't ask me my name, I won't tell you."

"The blue sky is close to the world in the pot, and the mist in the cave is leisurely during the day."

As Song You read, he lowered his head and measured the bird's reaction.

But the bird suddenly opened its eyes, and even though it was seriously injured, it also fluttered on the ground twice.

"how do you know?"

"There are not many ancient inheritances left in this world. When I was walking down Jingzhou, I happened to meet a family, so I asked casually." Song You smiled slightly, "It seems that I guessed it right."

"This has nothing to do with them!"

"I know how to distinguish right from wrong." Song You asked again, "But why did I come to the north?"

"..."
To be continued...