After dressing up as a demon, i was pregnant with a cub

Part 37

he drunk went to bed early, not knowing what was happening on this full moon night, and before going to sleep, he refined some crystals, and the demonic qi in the meridians began to flow again.

he watched all night at his side, his eyes resting on him and refusing to move away, his attention focused on those black wings—he drunkenly curled up slightly, instinctively wrapping his wings around his body, and the slender wings hung down between his legs, revealing only a white calf.

smelling and looking at it, suddenly it was not very rational, he reached out and gently touched the other's wings, the black feathers were very soft, he carefully pressed his cheeks up, he could feel the heat on it, he could smell the very faint, unique smell of the sacred bird.

he stared at this wing for a long time, until he drunk turned over, then he hurriedly got up and stepped back, carefully helped him pull the quilt, and sat down at the tea table.

he took a few feathers from the storage space, put them in his hands and thought about them for a while, then gathered them into a cluster, tied them with a thin rope, tied them with beads, and replaced the tassels with feathers to make a sword pendant.

the feathers were of different shapes, and together they were not particularly beautiful, but he was reluctant to trim them, and the sword pendants he had made were reluctant to use, but they were treasured in boxes and placed in the safest place in the storage space, where there were many items prepared for the lord, such as clothes, incense, and hand stoves.

after doing this, he picked up the remaining crystals from zun shang and entered into meditation.

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he drunk was woken up by the noise outside.

all night without incense, he slept very soundly, and he did not know whether the medicine that shen wanchun let him take had a tranquilizing ingredient, he woke up only to feel refreshed, and the fatigue of his body was swept away.

but then his body was twisted, and he found that he had slept in the same position all night, and one wing did not know when it was rolled down, and it had been pressed numb.

he tried to spread his wings, and it took a long time for the numbness to recede, and the dantian that had refined the crystal gradually filled up, and finally he was able to perform the transformation technique, completely concealing the wings and returning to the appearance of a normal person.

he drunk breathed a little relieved, and said in his heart that the state of this half-man not bird was finally over, and as soon as he got up and walked out of the room, he heard shen wanchun's voice: "my medicine king valley is not like your qingxiao sect, i can set up such a large boundary, and there are people guarding in and out, your master has to go, even if i can't stop him on the spot, not to mention that he left three times in the middle of the night, no one saw it at all." "

he drunk threw his eyes at him, and at the same time wondered--jing yun's master... tan has not left the medicine king valley?

"what then?" jing yun's face was full of anxiety, he was holding something tightly in his hands, his brow was tightly twisted, and his face was not very good-looking, "i saw early this morning that the iron cage in the courtyard was empty, the fox was gone, and the master was gone, so i left such a note, and now i can't contact him with the magic tools i usually use to contact him, should he... what's wrong with you? "

tan wei not only left by himself, but also took the fox with him?

earlier he had promised to give the fox to tan wei as a spirit pet, if he wanted to take the fox away, he could just take it away at the end of the guest, there was no need to take advantage of the fact that no one was sneaking around in the middle of the night to do any small things, and he took the fox away, but left his apprentice here?